Six Hundred and Forty-Nine, at Least Not a Heresy

In the evening, the campus is filled with fiery red color.

It was no longer just the light of the setting sun, but the flames of the heat wave.

With the explosion, a flaming red that irritated people's eyes expanded in mid-air, causing billowing waves of fire to sweep out, causing the surrounding temperature to gradually rise.

And under the astonishing explosive flames, the trees were blown by the explosive wind, shaking uncontrollably like a typhoon.

Xier was still standing on the canopy of a tree, but he still stood there as if ignoring his own weight, looking at the waves of fire that swept across the air.

After a while, Xier's eyes flashed.

The keen observation ability caught the attention of the agent of the burial institution.

In the billowing flames, there was a silver flash.

"Puchi!"

As if cutting a human body, in the crisp sound of slashing, the cold knife light cut off the engulfing flames, cutting the billowing fire wave as if it were divided into two.

Fang Li emerged from the raging flames that were divided in two, his whole body was fluctuating with shards of wandering starlight, he was unscathed by the explosive flames and high temperature, and even the corners of his clothes were not even burned.

Even, it was just suspended in mid-air, without any sign of gravity and free fall.

Looking at Fang Li like this, Xier's expression finally took on a solemn color.

Fang Li, on the other hand, spoke indifferently as if making a comment.

"Worthy of being the representative of the burial agency, the strength is really high."

In the burial organization of the Holy Church, almost every agent has the ability to attack the twenty-seven ancestors of the dead disciples.

Xier ranked seventh in the burial organization, possessed excellent physical ability and magic knowledge, and his combat effectiveness was naturally extraordinary.

Leaving aside Nero, who ranks tenth among the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles, if it is a less powerful ancestor, then with Xier's strength, he is fully capable of crusade, right?

Coupled with the emotionless and indifferent power of action, for ordinary non-humans, it is definitely like a nightmare.

"so,

Let me show my true skills to fight a little too. "

Fragment-like starlight shone like boiling. It kept wandering away from Fang Li's body, and flowed to the soles of his feet, where they gathered.

Immediately, Fang Li's body began to tilt.

"Boom!"

Amidst the muffled sound as if the air was being stepped on, a strong wind shook Fang Li's feet away.

As a result, Fang Li's figure completely turned into a stream of light, like a meteorite falling from the sky, grazing towards Xier.

Speed, as fast as a flash.

"!"

Xier's complexion changed slightly.

Seeing Fang Li rushing towards him at an astonishing speed, almost unable to catch up with the naked eye, Xier raised his heart, threw out the black key without hesitation, flicked the sharp blade, and held it between his fingers. , like a dance again, throwing it out with afterimage-like movements.

The throwing sword flashing with solitary light cut through the space, and shot straight at the streamer that descended from the sky.

However, the streamer of light that descended from the sky followed an extraordinary trajectory, like lightning, within a few sweeps, it avoided all the thrown swords that came violently, the speed did not decrease at all, and it suddenly burst into flames. Increased, rushed towards Xier.

"!"

Xier condensed his face, moved his palms, and once again grasped the throwing sword with a sharp blade, as if preparing to enter a close combat.

It's a pity, how could it be impossible for Xier to defeat Fang Li in close combat?

"choke!"

Amidst the melodious cry of the sword and sword, the cold light of the sword fell down like thunder.

"Clang!"

In the crisp sound, the throwing swords blocked by Xier were cut off neatly, turning into pieces like broken copper and iron, and scattered to the surroundings.

"...?!"

Shiel was finally surprised.

no way.

The so-called black key, except for the handle, its blade is made of magic power, not real steel.

Cut it off, and it can mean only one thing.

That is, the opponent has the ability to cut off all the magic power.

This ability led to the defeat of the agent of the burial organization, which even the twenty-seven ancestors of the dead disciples had the ability to crusade against.

"Crack..."

With a sound like steel, the sharp dagger was placed in front of Xier's throat.

Shiel caught her breath.

In front of him, Fang Li, whose starlight was gradually shrinking, put the dagger on Xier's neck, and slowly raised his head.

Xier didn't know if it was his own illusion.

In short, in a short moment, Xier seemed to see an ice-blue light flashing through Fang Li's eyes.

Immediately, Fang Li spoke.

"Are you satisfied with this? Can you spare my life, Mr. Proctor?"

Although there was no sarcasm in his tone, it was rather casual, but combined with the current situation, no one would feel that Fang Li was laughing at the lost dog who was defeated in front of him.

"I've heard that it doesn't matter whether the representative of the burial agency has faith or not, and he also has a special status in the Holy Church. He has independent jurisdiction and can freely annihilate those who get in the way, but he can't think about it. I used deadly means, if it wasn't for someone like me who doesn't care about life and death, I'm afraid I would have hated you by now."

Fang Li glanced at Xier, and said this casually.

"You are a gentle senior, wouldn't this be too rude?"

The teasing tone actually made Xier calm down.

Staring at Fang Li in front of him, Xier uttered emotionless words.

"Who are you?"

Short questioning, in exchange for the same short answer.

"At least it's not heresy."

After finishing speaking, Fang Li withdrew the dagger in his hand, and disappeared in place in a flash.

Xier immediately concentrated and sensed Fang Li's aura.

It's a pity that once Fang Li enters the stealth state, it is impossible for Xier to detect Fang Li's aura.

Previously, Xier was able to discover Fang Li, but it was only because Fang Li didn't deliberately hide his breath that he noticed a trace of abnormality.

Now, Xier couldn't feel Fang Li's breath at all.

So, Heyer knows.

Fang Li has already left.

Shiel fell silent.

Looking at the gradually setting sun, Xier's face was expressionless, but his eyes revealed thoughtful emotions.

"Who are you?"

The same question, but never got the same answer.

Only one thing is certain.

That is, vampires are not the only foreigners who are active in this city.

At that moment, Xier turned his eyes and looked in one of the directions.

That direction is the direction of the Tono family.

"What else is the outsider hiding?"

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