Chapter 1533 Is This Dead? (Meow Huddling Into a Ball and Licking Its Claws)

"Looks like it's over there."

Fangzheng withdrew his gaze and looked at the dead disciple in front of him.

"Then you're almost damned!"

"I can't be killed so easily by you, magician!"

However, even though the herd of beasts he summoned was being crushed by the undead army, Nero's expression remained unshakable. He is not Nero, or not just Nero, the collection of six hundred and sixty-six beasts in his body together form the existence of the Dead Apostle named Nero Kaos. Even if those beasts were killed, they only returned to his body, rather than being killed in the true sense.

It is also because of this that he has the confidence to face the Scourge in front of him.

But the problem is...

"I'm not a magician."

Fangzheng raised Frostmourne in his hand, and bright red flames burned from her body.

"I am the righteous magical girl with red ponytail, and I am completely different from the magician you speak of!"

While speaking, Fangzheng raised his right hand and aimed at the sky.

"Phantom Fire Pillar!"

Accompanied by Fang Zheng's words, a beam of light shot straight into the sky and disappeared into the clouds. Seeing this scene, Nero couldn't help being taken aback, but before he could think it through clearly, suddenly, the flames shot straight down from the sky and hit Nero's body straight.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

Accompanied by painful groans, Nero's expression finally changed.

"This is... what is this? No, the body can't move..."

"Don't try to get rid of it, even Qingzi can't get rid of it! Come on!"

Hot bright red flames rolled and emerged on Frostmourne, and then, Fang Zheng raised the forty-meter-high flaming sword in his hand. At the same time, the propeller behind him exploded with dazzling brilliance, propelling that petite body forward like lightning.

"Hot Burst Slash!!"

There was a flash of fire.

The sharp blade pierced into Nero's body, nailing him to the ground. Looking at the scene in front of him, Nero showed a mocking smile at first. Using flames to burn vampires may be effective for those low-level dead disciples, but it is a pity that he is an existence of the twenty-seventh ancestor level, so it will not be like this...

"You, what did you do!?"

However, just when Nero was about to use the six-six-six beast in his body, he discovered the problem.

The bone-chilling chill penetrated into every corner of his body, and the chill that was opposite to the blazing flame was mercilessly freezing his soul.

"What is this? Is this the magic sword from the Age of Gods? Why do you have such a thing......Wow......!!"

At this moment, Nero is completely speechless, and he is now in the gap between ice and fire. The scorching primary fire scorched his body, gradually turning the body formed by the condensed chaos into firewood. At the same time, the chill of Frostmourne froze his soul, extracted, stripped, and mercilessly sucked his soul into the blade.

Flames emerged from Nero's mouth and eye sockets, his body melted like a wax figure, and his soul was forcibly stripped from the burning body with wailing and screaming, and then entered the icy cold world of Frostmourne. Among the blades.

In less than five seconds, the previously high-spirited dead disciples had completely disappeared from this world.

"If you say you are a dead disciple, that's all you can do."

Fangzheng drew out his long sword and flicked it casually. The next moment, the howling cold wind and the ice field disappeared, and the warm and soft hotel lobby appeared in front of them again.

"Miss Xiaohong..."

"Beautiful job, Qiuye."

Facing Qiu Ye who came to him, Fangzheng gave a thumbs up with a smile.

"Okay, then we should go and have a look... Oops, something seems wrong!"

Having said this, Fangzheng's face suddenly changed, so he found that just now, Alquite's breath of life seemed to have disappeared? !

"let's go!"

Thinking of this, Fangzheng didn't hesitate anymore, he grabbed Qiuye's hand, and then the light flashed, and the two of them disappeared into the air like this.

Then, the light flashed again, and this time, they appeared in a park that was rarely visited by people.

But compared to that, there are more troublesome things here.

"Wow...that's terrible."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Fangzheng couldn't help but gasped, and Qiuye also instinctively covered her mouth.

the reason is simple.

Because in front of them, on the ground of the park, Alquite, who had been separated from them just now, had already turned into a corpse.

Strictly speaking, fragments of corpses.

Her body was cut and separated, arms, palms, elbows, waist, chest, shoulders, neck, the whole person looked like parts that had been dismantled by stiff limbs, scattered all over the place.

"This is……………"

"It was actually killed?"

Fang Zheng scratched her head, frankly speaking, this was beyond her expectation. Originally, Alquette was full of confidence, and since she was Eltruchi's younger sister anyway, Fangzheng felt that she should be fine. But... well, now it looks like I screwed up.

"Miss Little Red, Miss Alquette, she..."

"and many more."

Fangzheng stretched out his hand to block Qiuye, and then looked at the corpse in front of him again.

Immediately afterwards, an unbelievable scene happened.

I saw that the body that had been chopped up and the blood flowing on the ground began to turn around as if time was flowing backwards. Gradually, the parts that had been cut were reattached together, while Qiu Ye stood there blankly. , watching this unbelievable scene.

After a while, Alquite, who had been cut into bits and pieces, recovered again, and then she groaned and turned over.

"Hey, are you still alive?"

Fang Zheng knelt down and patted her face.

"Woo...it's okay..."

Airquite looked like he couldn't get out of bed due to low blood pressure in the morning, squinted his eyes and waved his hands, while Fang Zheng reached out, took out his pocket, and then took out a bag of blood.

"Do you want to drink this?"

"what is this?"

"Blood, but it's not fresh. It's from a blood bank. It's been refrigerated. It should be delicious when it's cold. Would you like a sip?"

"........."

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Airquite's expression suddenly became much more complicated. She stared at the blood bag for a moment, then turned her head away.

"No, I'm not interested."

"That's right, forget it."

Fangzheng put the blood bag away again, thinking that Alquite was suffering from ischemia, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Speaking of which, what's your situation? I thought you could handle it easily."

"I made a mistake. I didn't expect that guy to get such a tricky thing... I underestimated him a little."

Whispering in a low voice, Alquite sat up and looked at the tattered clothes on his body——then Fangzheng took out another piece of clothes.

"Let's talk about changing clothes."

Alquette did not explain the situation until he returned to the hotel room.

"What I'm following is an ancient Dead Apostle. In fact, I've killed him seventeen times in a row..."

"Didn't kill him seventeen times in a row? What a fate."

"Do not."

However, facing Fangzheng's teasing, Alquette shook his head.

"Actually, I kill him every time, but he has a unique reincarnation technique... Do you understand what I mean? Even if he dies this time, his soul will be transferred to another person , resurrected..."

"Oh I got it………"

Fangzheng still understood the principle of reincarnation and rebirth, so she nodded and asked her own question.

"So? Why did you capsize this time?"

"Because I didn't expect him to have such power in infinite reincarnations!"

Having said this, Alquette clenched his fists, showing a resentful expression.

"Originally, after each reincarnation, his body was weaker than before, but this time around, he obtained a container that almost matched the original, perhaps because of this...he awakened the magic eye.

"Magic eye?"

"That's right...it should be the magic eye of death."

"Damn... ah...!"

Fangzheng patted his legs. At any rate, he had also seen the Realm of the Sky, so of course he understood, and Qiu Ye next to him also looked suddenly enlightened.

"No wonder you were cut into pieces."

Fang Zheng remembered that in the animation of the Realm of the Sky, the people who were cut by the two rituals were basically in such a mess, so it seems that it is understandable that Alquite was cut into that way.

As for the dead apostle who can awaken the magic eye until death, Fang Zheng is not surprised. It seems that people can easily awaken this kind of magic eye between life and death, not to mention that the dead apostle was killed by Alquite. Seventeen times, even if it is a card draw, if you draw seventeen times in a row, you will get some goods.

It's just that this time the opponent was lucky enough to get the SSR.

"and then?"

"Although he suffered heavy injuries, I also gave him a blow. It should be impossible to come out in a short time."

While speaking, Alquette patted his belly.

"It's just that as it is now, I'm afraid it's not enough to fight against him... His strength has also weakened a lot."

"I said..."

Hearing this, Fangzheng couldn't help asking his own question out of curiosity.

"You killed him seventeen times, didn't you think about killing him completely once? You can ask someone for help, or find some means and weapons that can be sure to kill that guy... You don't This thought?"

"This……………"

Facing Fangzheng's inquiry, Alquette couldn't help being stunned, and then she turned her head away.

"This is my business."

"So that's it, you don't have any friends, do you?"

“…………………”

From a certain point of view, this younger sister is much more pitiful than her elder sister. At any rate, her older sister still has a dog.

"Forget it, let me take care of it, you can watch from the side."

There is no hope for this natural fool, Fangzheng might as well do it himself.

"you?"

"That's right, unlike you idiot, I have a way to kill him completely."

While speaking, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and summoned Frostmourne.

Seeing the sword, Airquite's expression changed immediately.

"This is………"

"Frostmourne, all you need to know is that it will imprison the souls of all the people it kills. Since it's useless to kill you, then let me imprison that guy's soul."

Looking at Alquite in front of him, Fang Zheng triumphantly said the lines of the villain boss.