Chapter 1007 (1/2)
”Ah?”
Seeing Fang Li suddenly holding up the dagger and abandoning the gun, Steele was stunned.
“…………”
But the God crack is a tight hand that is still in the scabbard of the long knife, eyes become dignified.
Because God felt it clearly.
In the moment of holding the dagger, the atmosphere of the man in front of him completely changed.
Originally, from each other's body, God split can only feel the atmosphere that ordinary people should have.
However, this moment, from each other's body, God crack felt only cold.
It's like a scabbard blade. It's sharp and cold, and even has a slight murderous air that stings human skin.
Such a sudden change is the reason why stile was so stunned.
However, there is a kind of God split on the contrary, this is the true face of the other side, the gear suddenly bite up, become a natural feeling.
Now, where does God crack not understand?
”You are no ordinary person at all.”
This is the intuition of saints and the assertion of the top ten magicians in London.
Fang Li has only one answer.
”Is that important?”
Fang Li flexibly turns the dagger in his hand and makes a sound in a calm manner.
”The important thing is, now I'm ready to take something important from you.”
A merciless Manifesto is like deliberately provoking hostility.
No way. That's Fangli's personality.
Therefore, there are many people who dislike Fang Li, but few people like Fang Li.
Steele is the former.
However, the words of shensplit are neither the former nor the latter. They are only silent and express their approval.
”You are right. No matter who you are, since you intend to take away the important things in our hands, that alone is enough to make us meet.”
With such a sense of consciousness, the God split began to be serious.
”Although I didn't intend to report the name of magic at the beginning, it seems that you are not the existence that I can deal with casually.”
”In this case, I will publish my name in this newspaper to show my awareness.”
This is the Manifesto of the sage named God splitting fire weaving.
”Salvare000
The sword, which was more than two meters long, was split up by the gods with its scabbard.
On the body, the amazing sense of oppression began to diffuse.
”Ah...”
Fang Li is a smile.
In the eyes, a touch of ice blue luster flash away.
The air, in this moment there is broken.
When Fangli and ShenZhang were about to start a conflict, an accident happened.
”Stop it!”
The sudden shouts made all the people's bodies stay in place.
Then there was a rush of footsteps.
The people who came in from the gate of the rooftop were wearing pure white monasteries called ”mobile church”.
Who else but indix?
”This...”
At the moment of indix's appearance, the spirit of war and hostility disappeared from both shenchasm and stile.
Even Fang Li's eyebrows were frowning.
(yes, it's just so much that indix, no matter how slow, should have noticed the magic.)
While Fang Li thinks so, indix comes trotting all the way.
In front of Fangli, he unfolded his hands and faced Shenshi and stil.
It's like trying to protect Fangli.
“…………”
Fang Li was silent.
“…………”
God split and stil are silent.
In this case, indix yelled at God crack and stil.
”You must not hurt him!”