Chapter 49
Philoen's figure seemed to suddenly grow taller. In the night, the dark blue brilliance around him seemed to be real. Then, his right prosthetic hand stretched out and aimed at Fisher in front of him.

"In order to be able to survive, use all your strength, Mr. Fisher."

"Ding!"

An astonishing brilliance burst out of his right hand suddenly, and Fisher shrank his pupils and pushed back violently, but the brilliance in his prosthetic hand had already condensed into substance, turning into a beam of light and shooting towards Fisher.

The alarm bells in Fisher's heart were loud, and at the same time as he clasped the cane with his backhand, purple halos jumped up on the cane, and it seemed that Fisher's surroundings became illusory in just a moment.

"Stay away."

The seven-ring magic engraved by Renee, [Space Refraction].

"Boom boom boom!"

As the spell in Fisher's mouth sounded, the blue light was strangely twisted away by the illusory space in front of Fisher, turning and rushing towards the distance in front of Fisher as if refracted, the beam of light It hit the city wall of the inner city straight, and cut up along the stone wall without any obstacles, and the sound of explosions sounded, and the stones that were burned and exploded by huge energy rushed to the sky.

But the light continued to rush towards the sky outside without stopping, until the clouds under the moonlit night were all cut and then slowly disappeared into the sky.

Fisher's expression became serious in an instant. The power of the soul ignited was beyond his imagination. If this kind of lethal weapon hit him just now, he would have evaporated directly.

Half of the city wall in the distance turned into magma and dripped down, but Philoen didn't look there at all. His gas mask stared at Fisher, the cane he watched lit up, and the steam around him suddenly gushed towards him. With Fisher rushed.

"boom!"

Filon wanted to prevent Fisher from releasing magic, and with the blessing of his backpack, his physical ability was strengthened to a terrifying level by the steam mechanical device. He punched Fisher with his right hand, and Fisher bowed his head. Dodging the turn and punching his gas mask.

But Filon didn't even move his face, but the scorching steam from under his mask drove his prosthetic hand to move rapidly, and it was obviously retracted quickly after punching, hitting it with precision like a machine. Fisher's shoulders.

Fisher took a few steps back, his shoulders went numb instantly as if he had been hit by a bullet, but at the same time as he hit Filorn just now, his magic was ready, and the magic on the cane was no longer reserved. , fired at Filon with full firepower.

The dance of the bees, the freezing technique, and the spinner, these spells engraved by him crazily hit Philon's body. Before he could move, Philon, who was entangled by the spinner, felt the surface of his body covered A layer of frost, and then the cutting blade that made a dense "buzzing" sound moved towards his neck.

"awesome!!"

A deep blue brilliance burst out of Filoen's body instantly, and countless [dead lights] that seemed to have just cut the city wall scattered towards the body. Fisher's magic was instantly cut and scattered by his light. In the courtyard, The ground was also cut and exploded, and a huge shock wave rose in the air, blowing the surrounding trees and soil upside down.

Fisher's pupils shrank, and he held the cane tightly, but he was still swept upside down by the terrifying impact force and flew upside down in the air. After rolling several times in a row, he inserted the cane into the ground and stopped.

His suit was stained with soil and mud spots, and he looked up at Philoen, only to see him panting slightly, the backpack on his back suddenly opened, and a metal canister bullet flew out, and the metal canister was in midair. Disintegrated in the middle, but there was nothing in it, nothing.

"Mr. Fisher, you still have stronger magic! Let me see it!"

The backpack closed suddenly, his pupils also lit up with blue light, another illusory howl sounded, and his right hand lit up with the brilliance of death light again.

Fisher's expression remained unchanged, and a magic with seven rings of purple radiance instantly lit up on the cane in his hand. This magic was an original magic researched by Fisher and Renee together. Sher and Renee were engraved on his cane together. After all, the witch's magic power is full, so it's not in vain.

Seven-ring magic, 【Renee Comet】.

The top of Fisher's cane collapsed into it like a black hole, and the next moment, when the black hole reached its extreme darkness, it suddenly changed from black to brilliant deep purple, when the death light in Filon's hand was excited. , Fisher raised his cane, and let the purple light beam erupting from the black hole meet him.

Just for a moment, a strange loud noise erupted in the courtyard where the blue-purple light touched. The moment Filon's light beam touched the light of the comet, it sank as if it had weight, and the ground was once again A huge explosion was covered.

But Filon didn't stop at all, and then bombarded Fisher in the distance with his prosthetic hand death light. His death light basically had no cooling time, and the bombardment again and again made Fisher miserable, even It took time to use magic, and the explosions around him became more intense every time, making his ears ringing.

Fisher retreated while fighting, which was not his original intention, but the opponent's firepower was so fierce that Fisher couldn't stand it. The broken stones brought by the shock wave caused by magic and his dead light became Fast as a bullet, Fisher's suit was pierced with several holes.

The moment he backed away, Philoen's gaze hidden under the gas mask moved slightly, as if he had seized an opportunity, and fired a beam of death light at Fisher's body. Fisher couldn't dodge it but could only Repeat the old trick, calling out the previous [Space Refraction] magic.

The dead light was refracted and hit a building in the sub-human residential area below. The roaring flames directly pierced the house and ignited it. Large pieces of wood flew up first, and then Falling again with gravity.

The loud noise of the fight just now has attracted the attention of the inner Asians in the city. They fled the room in a panic, wanting to stay away from the center of the battle. Many Asians flooded out on the street, but within Fisher's sight , Under the falling wooden block, several werewolf women who were running slowly were about to be hit.

Before he could move, he saw a dark blue figure landed in front of them in the distance, smashing the block of wood with his prosthetic hand.The fragments of the building were smashed into nothingness in mid-air. The panicked werewolf woman looked back, only to see Filon standing silently behind them, putting down the smoking prosthetic hand in her hand.

"Master City Lord"

"You guys, go to the edge of the city wall, don't get close here, so as not to hurt you."

He helped the women up and pointed to the edge of the city wall. After they nodded and left, Filoen walked towards Fisher in the distance step by step.The backpack behind him opened again, spewing out an empty metal can and falling to the ground.

"Those demihumans survived because of those children's sacrifices, don't waste those children's sacrifices, Mr. Fisher, let's move on"

Fisher breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the demihumans running farther and farther away. Just now when Philon went to rescue the demihumans, he gave him a little breathing time. On his hands, purple halos were appearing Condensation, he is taking advantage of this time to prepare magic.

"Abandoning bottom-line salvation means nothing to them."

Before Fisher could finish speaking, Philoen spread his hands,
"Mr. Fisher, let's talk again after the battle is over, if there is a chance then. You are secretly preparing magic, and why am I not taking this opportunity to get close to you?"

It wasn't until these words came out that Fisher suddenly realized that the death light on his right hand didn't light up, but he suddenly raised his left hand. A glove-like device was attached to the arm of his left hand. The next second, Philoen suddenly stretched out his hand Pinch Fisher's shoulder.

There was a tingling feeling from the glove for a moment, and a strange feeling rushed straight into his brain. Obviously nothing happened, but Fisher felt that his brain was shaking, as if his eyes were getting farther and farther away from him. , as if his body was being peeled off, he glanced at his arm with the last corner of his eye, and saw that the magic circuit on his arm was slowly fading, and the skin on the faded part was gradually fading, as if the blood had been washed away. Dyed the same.

He's stripping his soul!
Fisher gritted his teeth, and there was great pain all over his body, but fortunately, he had experienced two painful tortures when he used the sub-human girl to complete the manual before, so he had a certain resistance, and he used all his strength to The cane in the left hand poked at Filoen's lower abdomen, and the purple light burst suddenly, and the huge impact instantly covered Fisher and Filoen.

"boom!!"

Smoke and flames erupted, but Fisher, who had a splitting headache, felt that he was falling. It should only be a matter of a few seconds, and Fisher felt his body hit heavily on a hard ground.

He felt that his whole body was about to fall apart. If it wasn't for the physical strength of the dragon race, he would probably be dead by now.

But what about Philoen?He should not have been dealt with yet, because the moment the magic burst out just now, Fisher caught a glimpse of a dark blue brilliance surging around him and covering his whole body.

Fisher stared at the strong sense of fainting, and stood up staggeringly. In the field of vision full of Venus, he looked down at his hands, and saw that the skin there had returned to its normal color before sending him off. in one breath.

The surroundings are dim, only a faint blue light flickers, illuminating the blurred outline here.

Where is this place?
"ho"

"what"

"woo"

Surrounded by unconscious murmurs, Fisher vaguely felt that something was grabbing his trousers, and looked down, only to find that it was a demi-human child with blue blood flowing from all seven orifices, staring at him firmly. .

Fisher's pupils narrowed, and he turned his head to look around, only to find that it was a huge underground square, above which was the town where the demihumans lived. Just now, the explosion collapsed the ground above and here, so Fisher Er fell down here.

Around, many demi-human children couldn't even walk, their skins were gray and rotten, blue blood flowed from their seven orifices, and their eyeballs were protruding. crawl over.

There is nothing here, only a chair inlaid on the ground is placed in the middle of the square, a little moonlight shines through the big hole above, and Philoen's figure slowly emerges from the darkness, holding the chair with his hands .

"It's amazing. It's the first time I've met someone who can release magic while the soul is being extracted. It must have endured a lot of pain and strong willpower. Sure enough, Mr. Fisher, you are not very human .”

He didn't continue to attack, as if he had a simple intermission. Just now, Fisher's magic blew up his default protective shield that can only be used once, but it seems to have a certain impact on his human body. damage.

Filon looked at the children who were unconsciously climbing towards Fisher and himself, then laughed, and said in a magnetic voice,

"The soulless body will unconsciously long for the soul without [guidance], so they approach you like this, but even if they feel the soul in our body, they can only make simple bites and foraging. His soul never came back."

Filon bowed his head and hugged a child who was bleeding from seven orifices, just like he had done countless times before, the child subconsciously opened his mouth and bit at Filon, but the child was still in the teething stage, biting on the There was no threat at all on Philon's metal mask.

"They are all the [minority] who sacrificed for the majority. Even if for some reason the demihumans above will never know their contribution, I will always remember it." Filon touched the hair of the child in his arms, "Pochi. I want to be a painter in the future. I like steak the most, but I hate peas the most."

"ho"

"Rick, if you want to be an official in my city in the future, you have to help me with a lot of documents."

"woo"

"Teresa, I want to help demihumans design beautiful clothes in the future, so that demihumans of all races can wear beautiful clothes."

"laugh."

The names were read out one by one, and the terrifying, unconscious murmurs and roars of the children around him rose and fell one after another amidst Filon's voice that was as quiet as a lullaby.

"Even if I don't have a soul, I will always accompany them until they are old and can no longer move. Their sacrifices are worthwhile, just like the heroes who sacrificed for the country every year in Saint Nari's memory. Dedicating yourself to the good of the majority makes no difference."

Fisher was about to speak just now, but he found that someone was biting his trousers. He looked down and saw a girl with wolf ears unconsciously biting his muscles across the trousers. Her clothes Still wearing a dark green dress like the last time we met that day.

That's Chi Chi.

"Ho ah. Aww."

Fisher couldn't help but lowered his head and took her head away, only to see that her same gray and cold face kept overflowing with blue blood, her eyeballs protruded indifferently, along the blue spots left by her eyes. I don't know if the colored blood was tears or something else, even though Fisher caught her, she was still sluggishly biting.

Fisher's expression remained unchanged until he caught a glimpse of the blue blood-stained envelope halfway out of the pocket of her dress.On the small envelope, in Fisher's signature cursive script, read,

"Fisher Benavides"

"Mr. Fisher, may I write to you when you get back to Nari?"

Fisher's expression was gloomy, and he held Qiqi in his arms silently. When she nonchalantly began to bite Fisher's shoulders and neck, Fisher suddenly clasped her neck with both hands, shaking the fragile lifeline twisted.

Her soul has been taken, and only their hollow bodies remain here.

"Sure enough, Philoen."

Fisher stood up again holding his cane. He looked at Filoen, who also put the child down and stood up in the distance, with the expression on his face as cold as an ice cave.

"You'd better go to hell, bastard."

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