Straight Death Infinity

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"———aihtr (his job convicts)——"

The flames burst into flames.

That was the flame that engulfed the surrounding flames, flowed like an air current, and engulfed Stiyl's hand.

In the next second, the flames turned into swords.

"Flame sword (flame_sword)!"

Holding the flame sword in hand, Stiyl began to charge towards Fang Li.

The hot wind started blowing.

"Danger!"

Index didn't even think about it, she just planned to rush out and block Fang Li's blow.

Regarding this, Fang Li just spit out two words with a calm face.

"Stupid."

The voice fell.

"boom!"

A muffled sound.

It was gunfire.

"Pfft!"

The sound of bullets sinking into flesh and blood followed.

Stiyl's body froze in the charge.

On its flank, blood began to flow.

People are slowly falling down.

"Oh!"

The scorching flame sword that compressed the flame exploded and disappeared into the air.

All the movements at the scene also began to disappear.

Index froze.

And Fang Li, who did not know when he was holding a gun in his hand, was still smoking from the muzzle.

"Oops..."

At that moment, Fang Li smiled as if he had done something insignificant.

"It seems that technology is more powerful than magic."

Only then did Index react.

"What... what?!"

An unacceptable scream resounded from Index's mouth.

Chapter 991: The Quiet Coming of Change

"Well…"

On the scorched ground, Steele held his bleeding abdomen, raised his head with difficulty, and glared at Fang Li with eyes full of anger.

"asshole…"

Hearing the other party's speech that was no different from cursing, Fang Li just put away the raised gun, glanced at Steele who was lying there, and threw out such a sentence.

"Maybe it's a bit too straightforward for a magician, but there's no way around it. This is the scientific approach. Now that you've touched this part, you can only accept it."

These words are almost exactly the same as what Stiyl said when he first appeared.

"cough…!"

Stilton coughed out a mouthful of blood, as if with unwillingness and resentment, his head tilted and he passed out.

Only Index was left, panicked.

"Is this... is it overthrown? It's a lie!"

Hearing this, Fang Li just said so.

"Who made this so-called magician rush over without thinking? Isn't that what he deserves?"

As an expert in melee combat that was already strong enough to overwhelm a martial arts master like Fan Xinglu, how could Fang Li fail to see Stiyl's weakness?

Although the magician who uses the magic of the fire system is powerful, it doesn't match his tall figure. His physical ability does not seem to be tempered, and he is not much better than ordinary people on the street.

How could such a magician escape the bullet?

It's fine if you just use magic.

However, Stiyl created a flame sword and rushed towards Fang Li, and he couldn't do it without being knocked down by a single shot.

After all, although Fang Li is a leader in hand-to-hand combat, he is also a martial arts detective, so using a gun is not a strange thing at all.

Moreover, this can also deceive people's eyes and ears. Even if illegal possession of firearms is not uncommon among armed incompetent groups, it will not attract the attention of interested people.

And what Fang Li said made Index shake for a while.

"Indeed... Indeed, this magician uses rune cards and coded spells. Although such magic is powerful, it must consume a considerable amount of magic power, and magic power must be converted into life force inside the body. If the power that can only appear is consumed too much, the body that frequently generates magic power will also oppress the magician, causing the body's vitality to be consumed very quickly, eventually resulting in the inability to increase physical strength."

Saying that, Index's expression was unacceptable.

In Index's view, the battle of magicians should not be like this.

Because magicians usually have endless means, unlike ability users who have a single ability.

Therefore, the battle of the magician is actually a battle of wisdom.

When the opponent uses attacking magic, it is necessary to predict the opponent's attack and constantly reorganize the magic formula to fight.

When the opponent uses defensive magic, it is necessary to analyze the composition of the opponent's spell and disassemble it.

Different from pure fighting skills, magic must analyze the ever-changing battle situation, use excellent eyesight to see through the opponent's magic structure, and then combine countermeasures.

As long as you can see through all the opponent's magic, you can basically be invincible.

From this point of view, Stiyl is an extremely difficult enemy to defeat.

Because, Stiyl is a rune magician.

Judging from the rune cards used by the other party, Index can be sure that this magician has completely analyzed the existing twenty-four rune characters, and may even develop a rune with new powers. An out-and-out genius magician.

It is not easy for such a magician to win.

In the end, he was brought down by a pistol just like that?

Perhaps seeing Index's inner entanglement, Fang Li said this directly.

"It's a good thing to be smart, but stupid people also have stupid ways. Some things are obviously simple, but smart people like to think very complicated. When chatting, if you don't want to be taken away, run away quickly."

After finishing speaking, Fang Li ignored Index, turned around and left alone.

"wait wait wait!"

Index hurriedly chased after her.

Not long after, the alley returned to silence.

Not long after, a figure jumped off the roof of a nearby building at an astonishing speed and came to Stiyl's side.

Appearing next to Stiyl was an extremely delicate oriental girl.

The girl has long black and beautiful hair, which is tied into a ponytail and hangs behind her like water splashes. She is tall and slim. She is wearing old jeans and a white short-sleeved T-shirt, just a top. But the hem of his pants was tied around his waist, exposing his abdomen, and the left leg of the jeans was cut off until the bottom of his thigh was exposed. On his feet, he was wearing knee-high boots, which was quite avant-garde.

The most eye-catching thing is the weapon worn by the girl's waist.

It was a long stick-like sword that was more than two meters long and was held in a leather belt.

Such an extremely delicate oriental girl looked at Stiyl who was lying on the ground, his abdomen was bleeding, and gradually dyed the scorched ground red, and immediately let out a sound of astonishment.

"Stiyl!"

The girl's call made the flame magician's hand tremble slightly, and finally there was movement.

"Kamizaki...?"

Stiyl spat out the words like a gossamer.

"Sorry... sorry... I...failed..."

In one sentence, the whole process is explained.

"……I understand."

The girl named Kanzaki closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, her inner peace had returned.

"In short, let's heal your wounds first."

"Anyway, there's plenty of time."

Saying so, the oriental girl named Kanzaki supported Stiyl, leaped up to the roof with wild jumping force, and disappeared into the alley.

"Shh!"