“————!”

Just as the war was in full swing, Joan of Arc, who held the holy flag high, suddenly changed slightly.

Joan of Arc, who possesses the talented skills of revelation, has seen it.

I saw the danger that appeared a second later.

This is also a danger that only Joan of Arc can detect.

However, in order to deal with this danger, Fang Li and Joan of Arc had already developed countermeasures.

At that moment, Joan of Arc just shouted.

"Here you come!"

Just a short sentence made Zophie stunned, but Fang Li's eyes flashed instantly.

And under this flash, the ice-blue magic eye appeared in his eyes.

"Bang..."

Almost at the same time, Fangli, the ground under the feet of Joan of Arc and Zophy suddenly shook, and a dark red flame appeared.

It is not the first time I have seen the color of this flame clearly know what would happen if I indulge it in this way.

As a result, dark red flames, like tsunamis, must have soared from the sky below, like a volcano erupting, destroying and annihilation of everything within a diameter of ten kilometers.

This is the irrecognizable first strike by the "Bad Blade" Shabrak relies on his body.

If you are directly hit by that powerful but irrecognizable blow, I am afraid that less than half of the 10,000 Fire Mist Warriors present can survive?

Fangli naturally won’t let such a thing happen.

"Do you think the same trick will work?"

As such words came out, the demonic eyes inside had already captured the crack-like dead line.

And towards the dead line, he stabbed the moon blade in his hand.

"Bang————!"

With the sound of glass shattering, the dark red flames that were about to break out like volcanic eruption below the ground disappeared like huge flames that were extinguished.

"Ga...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The next second, an unpleasant scream also came from the ground.

"Bang————!"

Not long after, the ground in front of the group of people in Fangli suddenly exploded and a figure rushed out.

"Ga...ah..."

Shabrak rushed out from the ground like a ragged rag, his whole body was covered with dark red fire powder, and he seemed to be seriously injured.

"What did you do...!?"

Shabrak screamed in disbelief as he dripped all over his body with dark red fire powder as if blood was sprinkled on his body.

"It actually caused such a serious injury to me...that's impossible..."

Just now, Fang Li's simple sword not only killed Shabrak's first strike, but also directly destroyed more than 70% of his body's area.

If Shabrak hadn't made a quick decision and would have decisively removed the part that died at an astonishing speed, perhaps his injury might have been worse.

In response to this, Fang Li just raised a pair of ice-blue magic eyes and stared at Shabrak.

"Ah, after all, you can't let guys like you do whatever they want on the battlefield, right?"

Fang Li looked at Shabrak with his magical eyes, and a sarcastic curve hung on the corner of his mouth.

"This is not the first time this is your opponent. Everyone knows how difficult you are, so we deliberately stand behind. When the three-eyed old woman asks you to assassinate us, we don't need to worry about the army ahead."

Upon hearing this, Shabrak suddenly understood.

In love, Fang Li and Joan of Arc have already set up a game, allowing him to come and fall into the trap.

Just as Fang Li said, if Shabrak, who had an invisible but powerful first strike, was allowed to mess around on the battlefield, the Fire Mist Warrior would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

In order not to let this situation happen, Fang Li stood behind with Joan of Arc and Zophie, luring Shabrak to attack.

Fang Li knew it.

Once Joan of Arc uses leadership, the cunning staff officer of Belupeolu will definitely try every means to get rid of Joan of Arc and save the situation.

Under such circumstances, if even Fangli, a person who was deeply afraid of him and the commander-in-chief of the Fire Mist Warrior, were here, then Belu Peolo would definitely not be able to hold back and let Shabrak try to assassinate.

If Shabrak could kill the three enemies, Jeon Arc and Zophy, the Fire Mist Warriors, the defeat of the Fire Mist Warriors would be destined.

Even if Shabrak's assassination failed, relying on Shabrak's terrible durability and survival might not be able to hold back the three of them, buy time, let the other side take action, or disrupt the command here.

It's simply a three-killing victory.

Unfortunately, Belu Peolo still misjudged the methods of Fang Li.

The three-eyed old woman must have never imagined that Shabrak's assassination not only failed, but was also seriously injured from the beginning.

More than 70% of its body were directly killed.

This is definitely an ending that the other party would never imagine.

“Even if that…”

Shabrak stared at Joan of Arc with a pair of red eyes.

"Even so, at least you will be killed!"

Shabrak's lower body exploded directly and turned into dark red flames, making it run towards Joan of Arc at an astonishing speed like a rocket.

Shabrak would take such action not because he was loyal to the "masquerade", nor because he had to stick to principles as a killer, at least killing the target person, but just making the final struggle.

It is impossible to escape.

It was not Shabrak's self-esteem that was causing trouble, but his instinct was telling him that this time, he really couldn't escape.

Fang Li, he would not allow him to escape like this, who was dying.

Then, even if you die, Shabrak will never let himself die in vain.

With such an idea, Shabrak launched a raid.

It was a different response.

"Bad Blade" Shabrak..."

Zophie drew a cross in front of her.

"May the Lord forgive your sins..."

Joan of Arc also held his hand and prayed.

“Is this your last choice?”

Fang Li looked at the king of killers who was rushing towards him indifferently.

"Then let me give you a peaceful death..."

The words fell.

"choke----!"

The cold sword light cut through the sky and slashed towards Shabrak, who was rushing towards like a rocket.

"Puchi————!"

Cut Shabrak into pieces with one knife and two pieces, and cut it open.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Shabrak let out an unwilling roar.

"Bang————!"

In the air, the body cut in half exploded directly, allowing the dark red fireworks to bloom and illuminate the sky.

In this knife, Fang Li cut not only the deadline on Shabrak's body, but also the deadline on his will.

The Red World Demon King, whose original body is huge, but his consciousness is only one person. At the moment when this will is killed, the remaining three bodies have collapsed underground.

"Bang—bang—"

Suddenly, dark red flames exploded underground like magma.

Shabrak, die.

"alright."

Fang Li was as if he had completely forgotten the enemy, holding a pure white sword in his hand and talking to Joan of Arc and Zophie beside him.

"The purpose has been achieved, and it's time for me to go into battle."

Upon hearing this, Joan of Arc and Zophy looked at Fangli at the same time.

"Mr. Fangli." Zophie said with a blessing: "I wish you a victory."

Joan of Arc just looked at Fang Li, and the trust revealed in his eyes no longer needed to speak.

So Fang Li smiled slightly.

"pound----!"

In the strong wind that exploded, it rushed towards the enemy formation ahead.
Chapter completed!