One Thousand and Six Collars on the Body
"Well…"
When the sharp dagger pierced her throat, Index could only widen her eyes, staring blankly at Fang Li without moving.
"Index!"
Kanzaki broke out in disbelief.
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
Stiyl just roared like a wild beast.
"Hohooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!"
Carrying a high temperature of 3,000 degrees Celsius, the Witch Hunting King suddenly roared, stepped on the ground, and rushed towards Fang Li amidst the roiling heat waves and surging flames, and raised his huge arms, facing Fang Li's direction, Chop down with force.
The strong wind, hot wind, and chaotic airflow were mixed together, and they exploded from the roof under the blow of the Witch Hunting King.
The power is so amazing.
And there is only one person who bears this power.
That is Fang Li.
However, Fang Li, who hadn't moved a moment until just now, only used guns, ammunition, and instruments to fight Stiyl, finally moved.
"Don't get in the way!"
As soon as the words fell, sparks of starlight flickered on Fang Li's body.
"Boom!"
Amidst the heavy thumping sound that made the heart shiver, the pope-level magical witch hunting king was kicked heavily by a phantom foot.
"call out----!"
Accompanied by the sound of piercing the sky, the monster condensed by the 3,000-degree celsius flame turned into a cannonball, rubbed against the air, flew directly from the rooftop, and finally disappeared into the distance.
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
The biggest trump card was easily dealt with, but Stiyl was not shocked at all, still let out a crazy roar, ignoring his body seriously injured by the impact bullet, and rushed towards Fang Li hysterically.
Not just Steele.
Even Kanzaki had a terrifying aura erupting from his body.
"You... how dare you...!"
Gritting her teeth, but unable to avoid the trembling voice, Kanzaki lowered her head, slowly stretched out her trembling hand to the hilt of the long knife, and put it on it.
At this moment, Fang Li's enemy hunting skills rang like an alarm bell.
The response was, without a doubt, the highest so far.
However, Fang Li could still feel it even if there was no reaction from the tracking skills.
At this moment, the astonishing aura emerging from Kanzaki's body has gradually made the air howl.
Fang Li can be sure that the aura is so strong that it will definitely not be weaker than the Sanzhuchen who used the exclusive treasure and liberated all the power.
Even, it is enough to rival the Qianchang Xiu Denan who is called the strongest among the three pillar ministers.
The rage from the heart made Kanzaki's stigmata seem to be unconsciously liberated.
The power of the saint is revealed at this moment.
Fang Li felt right.
Leaving aside Stiyl, if you face Kanzaki, if you don't use all your strengths and go all out, then there is no hope of victory at all.
However, in this fight, the two are destined not to fight.
"boom!"
Just as Stiyl was about to rush in front of Fang Li, and when Kanzaki's stigmata began to be released, Index, whose throat had been pierced by the moon blade, suddenly heard such a sound.
It was the sound of something breaking apart.
"Ugh?"
Stiyl stopped involuntarily.
Kanzaki was also subconsciously stunned.
And Fang Li just stared at Index in front of him, as if confirming something, he closed a pair of ice-blue magic eyes.
The moon blade in his hand was slowly pulled out from Index's throat.
Index's body suddenly went limp, and she slumped down on the ground.
"Ahem...!"
Immediately, Index covered her throat and coughed continuously.
"This this…"
Seeing this scene, both Kanzaki and Stiyl were dumbfounded.
How is this going?
"you…"
Kanzaki couldn't help questioning Fang Li.
"what have you done?"
Even though there are less than twenty saints in the whole world, Kanzaki has no idea what happened.
Obviously, Index's throat was directly pierced by a sharp weapon.
Why nothing happened?
No, it's not like nothing happened.
Just now, there was indeed a strange movement coming from Index's body.
Therefore, Fang Li must have done something to Index.
In this regard, Fang Li's answer is as follows.
"As you can see, I just killed what I wanted to kill." Fang Li opened his eyes that had recovered to dark, and instead of looking at Kanzaki and Steele, he looked at the man holding his throat and coughing. and said: "It's just that the thing I killed was not Index, but the spell buried in its body."
"Spell?" Both Kanzaki and Stiyl were slightly taken aback.
"That's right." Fang Li squatted down, and helped Index, who was clutching her throat because of the discomfort, with tears in her eyes, and said to herself, "The name of the operation is "collar". , as the name suggests, is a collar put on Index's body. With Index's life as a threat, magic and rituals to erase memories must be performed every year to prevent her from betraying. "
This is the magical trap set by the English Puritanism on Index.
The function of the spell is that when the one-year deadline arrives and Index's memory is not erased, it will activate automatically, endangering Index's life and gradually depriving the victim of the spell. breath.
The British Puritanism used this method to conceal the truth, so that Index had to rely on the church to carry out regular amnestics to survive. For people with deep feelings, let them follow the instructions and execute the order of amnestics. Even if there is an accident, Index can be obliterated in this way, preventing the list of banned books from being used by others, and ultimately endangering themselves.
It can be said to kill three birds with one stone.
Hearing Fang Li's words, Kanzaki and Stiyl looked at each other, both at a loss.
lie?
I have endured the torment and pain in my heart all these years, but in the end, the cause is just a lie?
this kind of thing...
"I... I haven't heard of it..." Index seemed to be a little uncomfortable, but she said in a coughing voice, "I don't have any "collar" magic formula recorded in my head. "
"Isn't that a matter of course?" Fang Li said indifferently: "If you are asked to write down the knowledge of the "collar", it is unavoidable that you may find yourself being manipulated, so this is a deliberate attempt by the Puritan Church in England. You are not allowed to memorize it, and it is very likely that it is a technique that has just been developed, so it is not recorded even in the 103,000 original books of grimoires. "
Saying such words, Fang Li threw out a sentence without giving everyone a chance to refute.
"Anyway, the one-year deadline is coming soon. If you don't believe me, then observe it for a while. Seeing is believing."
Everyone suddenly fell silent.