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446 The Counterattack of Returning to the Origin

“Has it started?”

A low voice came from above.

Fang Li frowned tightly, endured the pain from the expanding wound, raised her head and looked up.

There, Shabrak stepped on the torrent of flames like a wave, looking down at Fangli.

"This is my method of freedom." Shabrak spoke in a low voice as if he was talking to himself.

"That is the free method that can make the wound left by my attack gradually expand over time. Generally, the free method of cursing and healing is ineffective against it. Even the Fire Mist Warrior can only wait for the time of death to come under this free method. As a human, you, based on the amount of bleeding, I am afraid that you will die completely in less than three minutes."

This is Shabrak's method of fame and freedom as a killer. Like the Rage of Fire, it is Shabrak's proud skill.

The biggest feature of this extremely powerful Red World Demon King is that he can hide his body without the target's awareness, and then launch a terrifying attack that cannot be predicted in advance, giving the target a merciless blow to the target's Fire Rage.

That blow would destroy everything around him, and his power was extremely terrifying.

Ordinary opponents will die at the beginning. Under this blow, they cannot even see the true face of their opponents, and they can only end up with resentment.

Even if the opponent can survive the terrifying power of the Fire Wrath, he will be severely injured by countless swords mixed in it.

In this case, Shabrak can give the opponent a fatal blow before he can readjust his situation.

Even if you haven't died like this, the injuries suffered by countless swords before will continue to expand due to another free method given by Shabrak, causing the physical, endurance and mental power to continue to decline. In the end, they either die under Shabrak's pursuit or die in the ever-expanding injuries.

He has the powerful strength of the third level and has such terrible combat methods.

This is the terrifying thing about the Red World Demon King, known as the "Bad Blade".

Even the "Masquerade" has to be respected by Shabrak, and he can only hire the other party to do his job for him. This is the best proof.

"Although I didn't think at the beginning that a human could survive under my rage of fire, it seems that my other freedom method is still intact."

Shabrak stood above the torrent of dark red flames like raging waves, looking down at the bottom of the knees, and was covered in blood, and spoke in a deep voice.

"This is my Dharma of freedom, the holy mark."

Listening to Shabrak's unexpected and nagging words, Fang Li just faced the other person's gaze, and his face, which looked pale due to the heavy blood loss, couldn't help but smile.

"Holy mark?" Fang Li watched the wound expand continuously, and a large amount of blood flowed out, and his body flowed on the ground. Soon after, he murmured.

"Although the name is the same, it's a pity that the difference is quite big."

As he said this, Fang Li closed his eyes slightly and then opened it suddenly.

The ice-blue magic eye appeared in its eyes.

However, Fang Li did not look at Shabrak, but looked at his body.

The crack-like deadline suddenly appeared in the field of view of square.

Fang Li just stared at the hideous wounds on his body.

On it, tiny dead lines slowly emerged.

"This power..."

Fang Li raised Bo Xie in his hand.

"It's not a holy mark at all!"

The sharp pure white lightsaber suddenly stabbed without a trace of hesitation and penetrated into the body.

"Bang!"

The sound suddenly came out as if something was breaking on Fang Li's body.

At this moment, the freedom law imposed on Fang Li was killed like a literal meaning.

So, Fang Li's body, the ever-expanding wound suddenly stopped deepening.

"Zheng!"

Immediately afterwards, a soft light burst out on the other hand of Fangli, illuminating the whole body of Fangli, allowing the hideous scars to gradually heal until they completely disappeared.

"What?!" Shabrak's eyes instantly expanded.

The scene in front of him told Shabrak.

His method of freedom has been cracked.

All the injuries on Fang Li's body were cured.

The light bloomed from a gem that was tightly held in his hand.

“Thus…”

Fang Li put away the healing gem, held the moon blade in one hand and Bo Xie in the other hand, gradually stood up, stared at the shocked Shabrak, and spoke indifferently.

"Even if the situation returns to its origin."

After saying that, Fang Li's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"!"

Shabrak reacted instantly, without any hesitation, and retreated directly.

"choke!"

Almost at the same time, a cold sword light slashed past Shabrak's previous position, cutting the air.

It was not until this time that Fang Li's figure slowly emerged, and the ice-blue magic eyes hit Shabrak's body, and suddenly bullied her body under Shabrak's slightly changed face.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound of interception resounded.

That was the sound of the sound of the moon blade in the square being blocked in the moment it was slashed down.

"Clang!"

The second crossing sound was quickly transmitted.

That was the sound of Shabrak's sharp counterattack, but instead being blocked by Bo Xie in the square.

Fang Li and Shabrak both held weapons in both hands, confronting each other in the fierce burst of Mars, and their eyes met in mid-air.

This is not a good thing.

At least, so far, no one has been able to remain calm while looking directly at the magic eye in the square.

Therefore, he was so lonely that he met the pair of ice-blue demon eyes. Even the great devil like Shabrak who killed people without blinking, he couldn't help but tremble and became a little confused.

Suddenly, dazzling starlight flashed on Fang Li's body, causing star-like fragments to linger around him and gathered under his feet.

"Flash away-Mingyue!"

In this moment, all the star power gathered under the soles of the square foot were converted into attack power and explosive power.

Like a drop of moonlight, it fell heavily on Shabrak's chest.

"Dong!"

With a heavy and muffled sound as if ringing a bell, Shabrak was kicked away hard, and with a howling energy, he flew backwards like a cannonball.

However, Fang Li's figure suddenly turned into a phantom, like a chasing meteor, swept through the air and instantly caught up with Shabrak.

"Flash Sheath-Qi Night!"

A slash like an aurora suddenly appeared.

"Puchi!"
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