Illimitable Until Death

"Hey!"

The roar suddenly sounded.

The violent lightning suddenly appeared so suddenly, sweeping into all directions, turning the site into a thunder pool, so that the electric light could not shine, and it was very dazzling.

In the center of the violent lightning, the two figures retreat from it.

A starry sky shines with a dazzling starlight.

A whole body shines with a strong electric light.

The former is to use the power of the stars as a defensive force, and the lightning that hits the future is hard to resist, and there is no harm at all.

The latter is an arc that swayed all over the body, constantly releasing lightning and relegating Roya to the square.

The two men retreat from the center of the violent thunder and lightning, like the wind and the waves, along the shock wave picked up by lightning, opened each other.

In the end, they fell on the left and right sides of the construction site.

As for the expressions of the two, it is totally different.

Fang Li looked at Roya with a smile.

Luo Ya also looked at the side, but his expression and his eyes were both ugly.

After all, just now, Luo Ya was almost killed by the party.

Condescending to give opponents the choice, I thought I would eat an opponent, but in the blink of an eye I was almost killed.

This fact is enough to make Roya angry.

"I have already said that you are not influx."

In the square, the dagger in his hand was turned, and the starry light was swaying. He looked at the ugly Luoa, and said, "That is the power that is won from others. With that power, even let me earnest value. nothing."

After that, Fang’s dagger in his hand pointed to the flashing arc of Luo Ya’s body.

"This is your original strength? Didn't you have to rely on it at the end?"

Roya said that he was a magician before he became a dead.

This is not an exaggeration.

Regardless of whether or not he has the ability to develop a straight-eyed demon eye, Roya is indeed a very high-level magician. In terms of the amount of magic knowledge, it is no exaggeration to call it the highest position.

Now, Roya is forced to use magic.

"However, it takes 800 years to spend on reincarnation. Unlike the rest of the dead, you have to rely on a long time to accumulate power. The level of magic has been shaped as early as eight hundred years ago. I am afraid that I have not grown up yet?"

Looking at Roya in the square, among the ice-blue magic eyes, the iris is flowing with a dazzling glow.

"Besides, no matter what magic you use, just kill them and you have nothing to do."

The words in the square are only the sorrow of Luo Ya.

"Kill the magic?"

Roya is like being teased and laughing.

"Are you talking about your dreams? Magic is not life, there is no death, you can't see the dead line, how can you kill it?"

Luo Ya, who declared this way, did not find it at all.

The eyes in the square have already become ironic.

Because Roya has exposed a fact.

That is, in addition to life, the dead can not see the dead line of anything else.

Perhaps, Luo Ya does not know at all?

Even if the death of the dead eye has been carried out on the specialization of the people of the wilderness, it is still able to see the dead line of the non-living body.

Even if the dead line is weaker than the living body, it is still very fine, and it can still be seen.

Everything has an end to everything, and there is death.

This is something that people with a sinister eye can understand.

In this pair of magic eyes, the world is a broken mirror, a cracked box.

Just touch it gently and you will die.

This is the mystery of the name of the dead dead eye.

However, in the eyes of Roya, it is estimated that only talents have a graffiti line?

In other words, Luo Ya did not understand the concept of death at all, and did not realize the fact that everything has an end.

"So you are too embarrassed to say that you are the highest-ranking magician? Has the knowledge accumulated for eight hundred years?"

The square is sarcasm.

"Erquitt, who has never received orthodox teaching, understands at least the theory. You don't even understand the theory. Actually, I dare to say that I can give me a chance to play this pair of eyes perfectly. Have the guts to say No one is stronger than you in the development of the magic eye?"

"It’s just that people laugh at big teeth."

That is no longer adding extra cover, straightforward expression of contempt and disdain.

So, Luo Ya was angry.

"court death!"

Under the low noise of the beast, Roya stretched out a hand in the direction of the square.

"Bilibili!"

The fierce arc suddenly picked up on Royan's outstretched hand, turned into a lightning bolt, slammed out, cut through the space, and slammed into the square.

Wherever lightning strikes, the atmosphere is evaporated by high temperatures, causing the surrounding temperature to rise.

However, in the face of such a powerful lightning, the square is just looking up, the ice blue eyes are watching the past.

Immediately, against the violent lightning, the sniper of the dagger was thrown.

"Hey!"

It's like a sharp blade running through the body.

The violent lightning, like being wiped out on the spot, was instantly smashed by the beheading, turned into a circular arc, and disappeared into the air.

"What...what?!"

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Roya widened his eyes.

"You...!" Roya stared at the square, clenching his fist and whispering: "It turned out that I thought you only had the murder skills of the eyes and the extraordinary. I didn't think there was still The power of magic?"

"What are you using? Is the concept of the church armed? Is the magic ritual of the association? Or is it simply the secret of the gods? Isn't that the magical technique added to your knife?"

Seeing that Roya was in the face of an enemies like a big enemy, this time, it was the turn of the party to laugh.

"You are right, I really only have this pair of eyes and extraordinary killing skills." Fang Li said faintly: "So, I did not say it, just kill the magic?"

"Also... still saying this stupid thing!" Roya shook with some shakes: "There is no such power in the eyes!"

Hearing the words, Fang’s eyes on Luo Ya have begun to become pity.

"Of course your eyes don't have that ability."

"The miracle of the gods, do you think that you can get it a few times after you die?"

"Let me tell you."

"Your pair of eyes is only able to see the flow of life, by cutting the line to erase vitality, thereby zeroing the vitality of the human body, indirectly causing death."

"That, it is not a dead eye."