Chapter 51
In the city full of gunpowder smoke and flames, Fisher gasped and leaned against the wall, the light of the cane in his hand weakened again, and then, the magic crest covering the cane slowly disappeared again.

He is almost out of magic, and he has prepared more than a hundred kinds of magic emblems for this journey, basically engraving the entire cane completely, and it is almost consumed in the battle with Philon. Exhausted.

The opponent's fuel is the souls of those children, and squeezing a child's soul can burst out a lot of energy. Now there are five jars behind Filon's back, but there are only a few rings left in the staff in his hand. The crest of the 【Reinforcement】 magic that won't damage the cane is no longer available.

Moreover, many wounds were wiped out on my body by Philon's death light. There were wounds on the lower abdomen or chest that were bleeding, and there were constant pains, but the pain was not so deep because of the adrenaline produced by the battle. .

"Haha, Mr. Fisher's willingness to fight is indeed very tenacious, but if you read correctly, the magic on your cane is almost used up."

In the smoke and dust generated by the battle in the distance, the tall figure stepped out again. As he clapped his hands, the backpack behind him opened, and a metal can was ejected.

He still has four cans, but Fisher can't keep him from using them all.

Fisher was leaning on the edge of the ruins of the building, and there was no panic on his face because of the desperate situation, because reason told him that he could only survive if he calmed down and thought, and it was meaningless to confuse himself.

"I originally planned to use only a few pieces, but I didn't expect Mr. Fisher's magic power to be so strong, so many dangerous high-level magics can be easily mastered, thanks to you."

Fisher held the cane next to him in his hand, and said to Philoen,
"With this kind of technology, you can't accomplish so many things by yourself...Who is behind you? Nari? Shiwali? Or Kadu?"

There are very complicated buildings underground in the city of Philon. Even if Philon has researched all the research results on the soul by himself, and he is selling this energy to other humans, it is impossible not to be investigated, unless otherwise The power to cover up his tracks, otherwise Fisher would not have just recently learned that there is such a thing in the city of Felon in the Southern Continent.

Philoen looked at Fisher, was silent for a while but didn't answer Fisher's question, just looked at his injured body,
"Fisher, I still mean to your proposal before, I can let you and the red dragonman go, I can forget what you did to this city, but you have to make sure that you can't leak anything here .”

Fisher's eyes flickered, and he stood up holding his cane. His hands were stained with blood. Following Fisher's movements, the blood stained his cane.

"No, this is the last."

Philoen sighed, it seemed a pity,

"Such a smart mind, what a pity"

Following the appearance of these last words, his body once again lit up with dark blue brilliance.Fisher also took a deep breath, held the cane in his hand instead, and made a fighting posture.

"Ding!"

A ray of death shot towards Fisher. Without magic, Fisher headed towards Filon for the first time. His arm seemed to be injured, and even the cane he was holding was still connected to the ground. Draw marks on the ground.

Want to get close?

Philoen thought so, but his body has the bonus of a steam pack behind him, which is not comparable to Fisher's body. The power to ignite a whole soul makes him as powerful as the superman in the novel.
The death light on his right hand gradually extinguished, and he punched Fisher in the shape of a fist. Fisher raised his hand to block it with a cane, and the cane was struck with a ring of illuminated emblems by a huge force in an instant.And Fisher himself gritted his teeth and half knelt on the ground, his cane sank into the ground.

"Fisher!"

Philoen seemed to want to give him one last chance, but Fisher's face was calm, and he tilted the cane slightly, causing the cane to draw an arc on the ground, leaving a trace, and his bloody left hand pointed towards Philo. En's face was punched, and the punch landed, but Philoen remained motionless.

Fisher nimbly evaded around with his cane, but his right hand holding the cane seemed to have no strength, and he couldn't even hold the cane so that it kept dragging on the ground.

Just hit his right hand like this, let him completely lose the ability to resist!
Filoen's eyes were fixed, his right hand shot out light, and he slammed into his body while he was dodging, forcing Fisher to use his cane to resist. Sure enough, Fisher had no choice but to hold his cane horizontally. The blue energy behind Lorne's body was sent to his right hand again, causing that power to skyrocket.

"Crack!"

Fisher's right hand was directly dislocated, and the huge force caused him to fly upside down in mid-air. Fisher held the cane firmly in his left hand, inserted it into the ground and stopped.

The cane stopped in place, and Fisher also stopped as if relieved.

"Sorry, Fisher."

Filon stretched out his right hand, the death light has been lit, he has given Fisher many opportunities, since he wants to stop himself, he can only let
"Never say sorry, Philoun, it's over."

Fisher covered his dislocated right hand with his left hand, but did not move the cane. The reinforcement magic on the cane had disappeared. Without the reinforcement of magic, the cane instantly turned into fly ash and dissipated in mid-air.

His face was pale, but he still calmly stared at Philoen in front of him.

End?

Filoen looked at the calm Fisher in front of him, but suddenly realized something, his face changed and he looked down at the ground, only to see that all the traces Fisher drew on the ground with his cane while avoiding just now seemed to be ignited. A little red light burst out.

It turned out to be a huge magic coat of arms, but it was different from the circular structure of human beings. It was more like a deformed tooth, which made Philoen fail to recognize that what Fisher depicted on the ground was a magic coat of arms. .
This guy used his cane to engrave a spell on the ground during the battle!
"Human blood is a natural magic material. I have improved this magic, but it should be powerful enough. Get out. I've had enough to look at your gas mask again."

Fisher snapped his fingers coldly, and the dragonman magic on the ground collapsed instantly, and a huge amount of flames gushed out from the nothingness, like a huge flame storm, blowing Philoen who happened to be standing on the magic coat of arms to him. devour.

"boom!"

The extremely high temperature melted all the circuits connecting his prosthetic hand, and the backpack behind him exploded with the huge temperature, and the remaining four light blue illusory bodies in the jars struggled to escape from the jars. Scattered out, do not know where to go.

"Ua tsaug"

Only the soul of one of the jars fell to Fisher's side like nostalgia. The small mouth didn't know what to say beside Fisher, but Fisher couldn't hear what she was saying at all, he could only see the The wolf ears on the little phantom figure's head were trembling.

"'Children longing for freedom, follow the river of your dreams. Look at the budding flowers in spring, the maemies on the branches in summer, the golden wheat yellow in autumn, and the shining Hui's snowflakes. Just don't forget to send me a message, let me see you who have seen so many scenery'. Go to sleep, Qiqi."

Fisher quietly read a poem by Lao Fang, and the soul beside him stretched out as if he was sleepy listening to it, and wrapped his arms around Fisher's neck in an imaginary way, holding the wolf-eared Face leaned against him.

She dropped a kiss that didn't exist, and then slowly disappeared in front of the still burning flames in the next second.

"boom"

The flames of the dragon man's magic gradually dissipated. In the center of the flames, Filoen, whose feet were completely burned and disappeared, looked at the sky blankly. The gas mask he was wearing prevented him from being killed immediately. He was burned to death, but the nutrient solution burst out from the gas mask due to the high temperature, allowing the air to touch his scarred skin, and in just a second, the skin began to turn red and rot.

But he didn't cry out for pain, he just stared blankly at the sky, and after a second or two, he laughed,

"Am I still a failure? Putting aside the battle between us, Mr. Fisher, I still want to ask you the question I asked you before. As a train track manager, what is your approach?"

Fisher was in severe pain all over his body. He couldn't stand anymore and leaned against the edge of the ruins behind him. He lit a cigarette with the help of the burning flame beside him. He was just in too much pain and wanted to relieve the pain.

He exhaled and said,
"I said, I'm not going to do anything."

"What if there were fifty people standing on one side of the train track?"

"The answer is the same."

"Five hundred, fifty thousand, 500,000?"

"The answer is the same."

"...can you tell me why?"

Filon's eyes are full of eager curiosity. He seems to be only one step away from the answer he has been looking for all his life. Even though his body is close to death, his desire for the answer is far more than survival.

Fisher glanced at him and looked in the direction of his mansion in the distance, where the burning smoke kept pouring out. He felt that Mill and the others were getting closer to the ground, and their physical signs were all healthy.

Did Raphael succeed?

On the top of the mountain, the dragon man with red horns dragged her companions out of the cave one by one. Even though her body was covered with blood and dirt, her beauty was still hard to hide. As soon as Rafael came out Seeing the scene outside, she panicked and searched for Fisher's trace, even though she was once so annoying in her heart.

Fisher looked far away and thought for a long time, as if to answer Philoen and also to answer his own heart, he said so,
"Killing one person to save the world, I don't bother to do such a thing."

Filon looked at Fisher in the distance, and seemed to be lost in thought. After waiting for a long time, he seemed to have figured out something. Facing the messy dust in the sky, he burst out laughing,

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Fisher extinguished the cigarette and staggered to his feet. The voice of Filon on the ground became weaker, but he still tremblingly took out a simple book from his arms and handed it to Fisher.

"Hold this well, you have the final say on how to use this technology, but it's best not to tear it up, or it will appear in another person's hands in another place"

Fisher took the quaint book he handed over with some surprise, the words on it suddenly changed into the language of Nari, it said,

[Soul Completion Manual]

Fisher's pupils narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Filon on the ground in surprise. His eyes were empty, as if he had lost his vision, and his breathing gradually weakened.

"Fischer, leave now, this place is going to be destroyed."

 Yang Zhu: "If you lose a penny and benefit the world, don't give it to you; if you know the world and serve yourself, you don't take it; if everyone doesn't lose a penny, everyone benefits the world, and the world governs."

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