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1222 Is this hard work?

"Plop..."

The sound of water suddenly sounded from the dark ocean, as if water droplets fell on it, which was both pleasant and clear.

Fang Li stood on the endless sea of ​​death and looked around.

"Are you really not here?"

A sigh sounded gently from his mouth.

In the past, in this soul space, in the ocean of death, a girl named Two Rituals existed as if she were left alone, like a guide, revealing the direction she should go to.

Now, perhaps because this mission has ended, the girl has returned to her original origin?

After all, the other party is the embodiment of this sea of ​​death, that is, the sea of ​​death itself.

If you want to tell where the other party is, it is actually at Fangli's feet.

But there is no more physical body.

"It seems that I really won't have a chance to see you again in the future."

After confirming his original feelings, Fang Li no longer thought about it. He raised his head and looked at the horizon of the world.

"Pai Ji..."

The space is still slowly cracking as before.

However…

"I don't feel that there is much difference compared to before."

This is an incredible thing.

You know, Fang Li used the Holy Scar in the battle with Poros.

The side effects of the Holy Scar should accelerate the collapse of the soul.

But now, this acceleration has not been generated.

After confirming this, Fang Li smiled slightly.

"The backhand I arranged is indeed working."

Only after leaving this sentence, Fang Li left this space with confidence.

Let this space return to silence.

...

“Um…”

When consciousness returned to his mind, Fang Li felt a burning feeling coming from his head, which made him frown.

When I opened my eyes, a pair of demon eyes in the square immediately flashed with a bright rainbow-like luster, completely presenting a broken world in my field of vision.

"Bili..."

The tingling sensation surged from the head again.

Feeling the tingling sensation from the brain, Fang Li took a deep breath.

Then, the limitation of self-cognition began.

"Zheng..."

In the eyes of a pair of demons in Fangli, the bright rainbow color gradually faded away, gradually retracted into the iris, becoming dim.

The rainbow-colored demon eyes turned back to the ice-blue demon eyes at this moment.

As a result, the world in front of us is also quietly changing.

The countless crack-like dead lines gradually decreased, not as clear as before.

Through the limitation of self-cognition, Fangli maintains the power of the magic eye to the point where it can be used without any obstacles.

Then, the tingling sensation from the head disappeared, leaving only the feeling as if it had been burned by fire.

In this case...

"Probably a fever?"

The lover's voice sounded from the side of Fangli.

"Thirty-nine degrees, it's considered a high fever?"

Hearing this sound, Fang Li drove a somewhat vague consciousness, turned his head and looked at the bedside.

There, a pair of beautiful eyes in the blue color were looking into Fangli.

Inside, there is peace of mind and happiness, and there is also a little resentment.

"You are still doing things as chaotic as before." Silvia said to Fang Li as if she was extremely angry: "Do you have to work so hard every time?"

Fang Li laughed at the worry and complaints in Silvia's words.

"Is this a desperate fight?" Fang Li said dismissively: "I have fought at that level, only at the cost of having a fever, which is not a desperate fight."

"Isn't this a desperate effort?" Silvia raised her waist and scolded Fang Li, "Do you know what she was in when she was just carried back?"

Is that need to be said?

It must be very miserable.

In any case, Fang Li was seriously injured in order to fight Poros, and even to kill the energy of the Bengxing Roaring Cannon, he was almost completely burned by the high temperature carried on it. Even if it was not as fatal as it was, it would be absolutely seriously injured.

"If it weren't for the goblin's bag that had the potion that you brought back from the past dungeon world, you would have been sent to the hospital now."

Silvia said angrily.

That's right.

Fang Li no longer felt pain in his body, so it was naturally cured by Silvia with the potion from the fairy's cloth bag.

If you don't have those potions that have excellent results, it's troublesome.

Who made Silvia's ability almost omnipotent, but she couldn't sing a healing song?

"And, even if your body is healed, what about your soul?" Silvia stared at Fang Li and said with concern: "Now, your soul should have been one step closer to collapse because of the opening of the Holy Scar, right?"

Although, in the battle with Poros, both of them had exceeded the dimensions of the attack and defense, the time for the Holy Mark was opened in less than a few seconds, this was already very dangerous.

The bonus brought by the holy marks that have risen to lv.3 is greater than before, and the side effects are naturally greater.

In this way, even if it is only a few seconds, it is a huge risk for the soul where the soul is already full of trauma.

Now, Fang Li is afraid that he can't even move, right?

Unfortunately, this time, Silvia guessed wrongly.

"Do you think I chose to let go even though I knew I could easily kill my opponent, forcing my opponent's strength and putting myself into danger, and I didn't do any preparation?"

With such a sentence, Fangliu held up his body and sat up from the bed.

"well?"

Silvia was immediately surprised.

Seeing this, Fang Li suddenly smiled and took out a piece of jade from his arms.

It was a piece of jade that had cracked and lost its luster.

"This is…"

Silvia couldn't help but be stunned.

Fang Li answered this way.

"This is a magic prop, and the effect is to replace the price paid by the wearer at one time, which is very precious."

In the world of "Blessings for a Beautiful World", there are not no magic and skills that need to be paid a certain price to use.

For example, the side effect of Huihui's burst magic is the amazing consumption of magic power, which makes the user lose all his magic power and fall down even if he uses it once.

At this time, if Huihui wears such a magic prop, she can convert the side effects of the burst magic she has endured into this magic prop instead of enduring it.

It is precisely because of it that Fangli also exempts the cost of using the Holy Scar once, leaving the soul without burden, just because it becomes tired because of the transformation of power.

Fangli will fall, on the one hand, because of the fatigue of the soul, and on the other hand, because of the excessive use of the brain, which leads to loss of consciousness.

If this magic prop was not available, Fang Li would definitely not have attracted all of Poros' strength without any worries.

It would be fine if he said it himself, but he didn't care anyway.

But once he dies, Silvia will die, so naturally Fang Li won't think about anything.

Fang Li even prepared the rest of the backup plan.

Like the teleportation talisman that Fan Xinglu once gave.

Once the Fangli encounters danger, this teleportation talisman will immediately work.
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