Four Hundred and Twenty, I Am Still Alone

"Buzz!"

Under the tremor of the air, a circle of fluctuations that cannot be captured by the naked eye passed over the entire Misaki City like ripples, just like water droplets falling on the water surface of Misaki City, causing the ripple-like fluctuations to expand in all directions.

Only Fang Li and Shana could feel this fluctuation.

Of course, Alastair could feel it too.

"Is it the free method of the search department?" Arastelle said: "With such a large range of free method, the opponent must be a free master who is very good at free method, so you need to be careful."

This sentence was not only said to Xia Na, but also to the other party.

After all, for melee combat systems like Fang Li and Shana, opponents with diverse abilities are undoubtedly the most difficult existence.

"It's such a blatant use of the freedom method." Shana said calmly, "The other party should be able to feel my breath."

What does this prove?

It proved that the other party at least did not have any fear of Shana.

So, Xia Na said: "Is it the apostle of the "Masquerade Ball"? "

"I can't be sure, and of course I can't deny it." Alastair replied truthfully: "If there is only one breath, it shouldn't be a "Masquerade Ball", but it cannot be ruled out that it is an assassin or striker sent by the other party. sex. "

There is such a disadvantage in feeling breath based on the incongruity caused by the other party to the world.

That is, sometimes there is no way to specifically perceive who the opponent is.

"Anyway, let's go and see first."

Shana made such a decision and immediately stood up.

However, Fang Li showed a little lack of interest.

Seeing Fang Li like this, Shana paused slightly, frowned, and asked.

"Aren't you going?"

Hearing this, Fang Li replied directly.

"No."

That too direct answer made Shana almost unable to react, and she spoke in a daze.

"why?"

Hearing Shana's question, Fang Li said as a matter of course: "Because there is no need. If the other party is from the "masquerade party", then I will go there now, which is equivalent to throwing myself into a trap. If the other party is not from the "masquerade party", then What did I do in the past? "

The words that were taken for granted caused an unknown fire to rise in Shana's heart.

Without thinking, Shana raised her voice and said, "What if the other party is an apostle? What if the other party is devouring the power of existence?"

"Does that have anything to do with me?" Fang Li met Shana's gaze and said straightforwardly.

"I'm not a Fire Mist Warrior."

"———!"

At this moment, Shana's delicate body shook slightly as if she had been attacked unexpectedly.

His heart, as if a huge hole had been ripped open, became extremely empty.

When she reacted, Shana felt it.

A huge anger that was uncontrollable surged up.

Yes.

Fang Li was not a Fire Mist warrior.

Therefore, Fang Li had no reason to fight at all.

Before, Shana was confused by the bloody fighting figure in the other party because of such cognition, but was attracted by that figure.

Because, for Shana, who is proud of the mission of the Fire Mist Warrior, such a heroic fighting figure that does not compromise with the apostle is the most ideal form for her all the time.

Therefore, in Shana's eyes, that kind of Fangli is shining.

However, now, Shana was forced to realize the reality.

This man is not a Fire Mist Warrior.

He fights not for his mission, but for himself.

This made Shana feel betrayed.

(Obviously I said that...)

Fang Li once said that.

(I said that this mission is not my own thing...)

But now...

(Now, are you going to let me fight alone?)

the gap between front and back,

What made Xia Na's heart surge was a huge anger that could not be suppressed.

Shana knew that Fang Li was right.

As a human being, Fang Li really had no reason to fight in this situation.

Similarly, although Fang Li said that the mission of Huowu Warrior is not Shana's alone, it is not Fang Li's thing either.

So, Fang Li was absolutely right.

It was obviously true, but Shana just couldn't restrain her anger.

At that moment, Xia Na lowered her head, turned around, turned her back to Fang Li, and walked to the balcony.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the sound as if the air was being trampled, Xia Na exploded a ball of fire powder all over her body, causing Yan and Burning Eye to appear, turning into a fiery red streamer, swept out, and rushed to the destination.

Seeing Xia Na leave without a word in heavy anger, Fang Li sat on the bed, looked at the gradually shrinking fiery red figure, and murmured like a sigh.

"She is really a difficult little girl..."

If you really want to go with me so much, can you just say no?

Even if it was only to this extent, it was enough to be Fang Li's reason.

After all, Fang Li is such a person who does whatever he wants.

...

On the other side, Shana, who was flying back and forth on the top of buildings like a flexible shooting star, swept straight towards her destination.

Yan left crimson fire powder in the air.

Burning eyes reflected the beautiful firelight in the space.

That was the existence known as the "Scorching Eye Killer".

However, under this awe-inspiring appearance, the hole in Xia Na's heart is getting bigger and bigger, and the emptiness that hits her body is getting thicker and thicker.

Under such circumstances, Shana couldn't help but speak in a low voice.

"I, as expected, am still alone..."

The effect of this sentence is to make the heart feel more empty.

"..."

Alastair remained silent as if she didn't know what to say.

Immediately, the Fire Mist Warrior with one body and two souls jumped up high and swept towards the Misaki Bridge.

...

"Marjoline!"

At the top of the Misaki Bridge, Marcosias' shout suddenly resounded from inside the large hardcover book.

"I know!"

Marjoline yelled back, and then retracted her palm, and the totem expanded around the fingertips instantly retracted with fluctuations that the naked eye could not catch, and finally disappeared on top of Marjoline's head.

During this process, Marjorine absorbed the existence power of several torches to supplement the part she consumed by using the method of freedom.

That skillful technique, as Marcosias mentioned, can only be achieved by a skilled freelancer.

Immediately, Marjorine raised her head and looked in one of the directions.

There, fiery red meteors fell from the sky, swept down, and landed heavily on the top of a bridge in front of them.

The fire powder of the red lotus kept dancing around that petite figure, which was extremely gorgeous.