Six Hundred and Seventieth Chapters with the World as an Opponent

It has always been Fang Li's prerogative to challenge beyond the next level. ?

No, that's not right either.

It should be said that for the plot characters in the dungeon world, generally speaking, it is possible for the main god messenger to leapfrog the challenge.

After all, the Messenger of the Lord God not only has occupational bonuses and title bonuses, but also has a variety of equipment to improve himself. If the comprehensive attributes reach a certain level, if various bonuses are added, then he can reach a level higher than The degree of rivalry between the plot characters.

In this way, although it is necessary to have an excellent occupation and title, and to spend a lot of exchange points to equip high-quality equipment, Fangli has always had the conditions in this regard, so in terms of attributes alone, the late fifth level At that time, it was already able to match the plot characters of the fourth level, and now that the fourth level has reached the later stage, it can also match the plot characters of the third level.

Now that the attribute has kept up, and has the ability beyond the specification like the magic eye of death, it is not a strange thing to challenge beyond the level.

Therefore, even if he has not yet reached the third level, so far, Fang Li has often fought against the third-level plot characters. Even in this world, even if he is against a high-ranking dead disciple like Nero at the twenty-seventh ancestor level, that Nor does it fall behind.

However, until today, Fang Li finally met someone who was more foul than himself.

Realization of fantasy.

This ability is really terrifying.

This kind of ability can definitely also allow its users to obtain the privilege of leapfrogging challenges.

Not to mention, Alquite's strength has not yet returned to half of its heyday, and its strength is already enough to completely crush Nero, who ranks tenth among the twenty-seven ancestors. The third level of extreme strength.

Such strength, coupled with such ability, the result is like this.

"Ahem..."

Blood froth coughed out from Fang Li's mouth again.

"They have already strengthened their defenses with the power of the stars, but have they all suffered this level of damage?"

Feeling the severe pain from all over his body, Fang Li clutched his chest while struggling to get up from the ground. A pair of ice-blue magic eyes stared upwards, and cast them on Alquite.

“————————————”

There, Alquite ignored the gravity, directly suspended in mid-air, screaming towards the sky.

That violent cry directly turned into heavy sound waves, which swept away like a storm, swaying across this space, across this world, and across the boundless sea of ​​flowers, and finally, blowing It's on Fang Li.

"Well…!"

The powerful sound wave made Fang Li seem to be going backwards in the strong wind. He raised his hand again and blocked it in front of him. His ears were already buzzing, but his eyes were still fixed on Ai Er. Quite's body.

The ice-blue demonic eyes were fully functioning.

"Beep..."

A familiar electric shock rushed into his mind, causing Fang Li's magic eyes to begin to glow.

Immediately, crack-like lines were printed on Fang Li's eyelids.

Those lines are not only on Alquite's body, they are also swimming in every corner of this world.

In other words...

"With the world as your opponent?"

Fang Li spat out the blood in his mouth, and his expression gradually calmed down.

The pure white moving body slid into Fang Li's palm silently.

"Buzz!"

Amidst the trembling sound, the pure white Omni-Ying Jingjing burst into light, turning into a gorgeous light blade,

Pop off the moving body.

Fang Li held the Moonblade in one hand and Bo Xie in the other, looking at Alquite with ice-blue magic eyes, and spoke loudly.

"Stupid girl! Are you really planning to go on like this?!"

"Have you forgotten? How did you do something irreversible in this state eight hundred years ago!"

Fang Li's voice stopped Alquite's screaming in mid-air.

Seeing this, Fang Li's eyes flashed, and he continued to speak.

"Didn't you say that you plan to do a lot of redundant but happy things in the next eight hundred years?"

"Didn't you decide that in the next eight hundred years, you will no longer live like a weapon like before?"

"Since that's the case, don't you feel unwilling to do something you don't want to do because of the scheming of an insignificant villain? Don't you think it's hateful?"

"Open your eyes for me, take a closer look, think about it carefully, what is the most important thing you should do now!"

"Did you hear that? You stupid girl!"

Fang Li's voice resounded very clearly, echoing over the sea of ​​flowers.

Of course, it also reached the ears of Alquiet.

"Ugh...! Ah...!"

A slight trace of struggle and pain appeared on Alquite's pretty face, and he hugged his head, calling out in a low voice.

Under such circumstances, the entire Scarlet world began to shake, like a mirage that was about to disappear, and became precarious.

However, once in this violent state, it is not so easy to stop.

The true ancestor's blood-sucking impulse is a desire that will gradually accumulate.

This desire, once satisfied once, will become stronger the next time, without end.

Therefore, once the True Ancestors have sucked blood once under the control of the blood-sucking impulse, they will immediately degenerate and completely become slaves of blood.

The same is true for Alquite. After sucking Roja's blood eight hundred years ago, he immediately fell into a rampage, killing all the true ancestors around him, and didn't stop until he slaughtered everything. fell asleep.

Now, Alquite's blood-sucking impulse was not only awakened again, but Roja also forcibly poured a lot of blood.

In this way, Alquite's berserk became more thorough than it was eight hundred years ago.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Not long after, Alquite screamed violently again, causing the atmosphere around him to explode.

And the exploding atmosphere immediately fell from the sky like an avalanche, turning into an overwhelming blast, falling down as if intending to smash the entire earth into pieces.

Looking at such a terrifying scene, Fang Li sighed.

However, in that sigh, there was also a little whispering.

"Liberate..."

Then, on the back of Fang Li's hand, a pure white brand suddenly burst out with a holy light.

The white phosphorescent light like flames gradually burned up on Fang Li's body.

At this moment, an incomparably powerful force flowed through Fang Li's body.

Facing the berserk strongest true ancestor, Fang Li finally played his trump card.

"Stigmata..." 8