You probably never thought about these things, why did you choose Salem as your descending point."

"..."

``When dealing with enemies, I like to use inadvertent mentality, hints, and let the other side's thinking become the direction I want to see.

That's why I feel strange.

If it is to try an unknown theory, I don't think there is any problem.

Hohenheim also often does some weird experiments.

But you are different, you believe from the beginning that this experiment will definitely succeed.

This is the problem."

I have seen the experimental style of an alchemist.

In essence, they don't believe in sensibility or inspiration even more than ordinary magicians.

They only believe in their own theories and the data they have obtained.

They are a bit like mathematicians, in their world, one plus one is...equal to two 2.

In contrast, although Da Vinci is also a magician, he is more like an artist who is inclined to sensibility.

If you figure this out, you will understand that the firm belief in the other person's heart is a firm belief given to him by something, not a conclusion he has obtained.

"What you just said may not be all funny jokes, but Knight King, your words also exposed your lies."

Zbia's mind was shaken for a moment, but he also discovered the doubt in Lucifer's words.

And he never thought that what he found was also a hint made by Lucifer deliberately.

"I like hints, so these words now are part of hints. If you really think so, I don't think it matters."

Having said that, Lucifer laughed.

The speculation that I just made was also an experiment in itself, and now there are results.

Yes, seeing him now, there is already a result.

"Not all lies, but there are some key lies.

You thought I would believe your words."

"I have never expected that before.

From the beginning, I just wanted to know what happened to you here.

That's it.

Now, now that I already know, then the dead man, I now give two choices.

First, take the initiative to disarm...all the arms, stop the regional magic in this land, and then I will take you back to be judged."

With that, Lucifer pointed the holy sword at Zbia.

"The second one"

A layer of red mist also appeared around Zbia.

It looks like a fluid produced by alchemy.

"Second, stop everything you are doing now.

However, this time I will help you and hit you until you stop everything.

Believe me, you won't like the next feeling."

After speaking, Lucifer's figure has moved.

With strong winds in his figure, he tested the tops of two bell towers.

no.290 bells and whistles

The top of the bell tower, the ceiling has already been lifted during the battle.

The big clock rolled to the ground, smashing into a big hole.

In the roofless hall, a bleeding red light will appear from time to time, and a wall will fall down every time.

Lucifer avoided the opponent's attack while analyzing the opponent's attack pattern.

The fighting style of the alchemist in front of him is very in line with his style, using blood as a weapon to switch between vapor and liquid, possessing the dual attributes of poison and sharp weapon.

After observing for a while..., Lucifer found that this thing felt a bit before her eyes.

This fighting method is somewhat similar to Director Ken's mercury attire, but compared to this..., Director Ken's operation method is the same as that of a child.

"My servant reported to me that you are a very difficult opponent.

But now it seems that the facts are not exactly the same as what he said."

Zbia looked at Lucifer, who had been avoiding him, and felt that he had a great advantage.

He began to laugh at Lucifer.

In fact, only from the appearance of the battle situation, his advantage is indeed very large.

His crimson blood has sealed off this area, and Lucifer tried to fight in close quarters several times, but he used the blood crystal to retreat.

And Lucifer's occasional cone of ice was quickly corroded in the fog.

In addition, there is only such an area here, Lucifer had to rely on adjustment actions to avoid his constant attacks.

"Maybe your servant deliberately exaggerated the opponent's strength in order to avoid the punishment of defeat.

This kind of thing happens from time to time in wars, don't be surprised."

Lucifer didn't explain anything about this, but found a reason at random.

The battle with the one in front of him is technical, and Lucifer tried his best not to let the place collapse completely.

Or maybe he was waiting for Joan to come out.

"Your speaking skills are obviously better than your strength, I almost believed your words of separation.

However, the knight king, the battle between us still needs to rely on strength to speak.

If you only have a stake in your mouth, you can die now.

No one can stop me from accomplishing my great cause."

In the words, Zbia found that Lucifer had run into the trap he left behind.

The technique in his hand was activated, and for an instant, Lucifer's feet were stained with a layer of blood and could no longer move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cibia controlled the blood in the air to turn into sharp swords, hundreds of sharp swords, and quickly flew towards Lucifer.

"Turn it into a part of the sacrifice."

With that said, all the blood swords seemed to pierce Lucifer into a hedgehog.

Under the constant impact of the blood sword, the floor of the entire hall became: shaky, while the dust rose, the walls flew again a lot.

After the hundreds of blood swords poured out, the dust gradually dispersed.

In the dust, Lucifer's figure looked a little embarrassed, his face was stained with dust, and there were a few more openings.

The sleeve of the left hand was directly burned.

However, even so, Lucifer was not accused.

Many blood swords can be seen on the ground around his feet, and they sink into the ground.

Judging from the situation at the scene, it seemed that Sifil had knocked down all the swords.

"Ahem! You guys really enjoy these... fancy moves, but it's a pity that my clothes can only be thrown away after solving the problems here.

Syphil glanced heartily at his clothes, his tone still calm.

"what"

As a magician, Zbia can't understand why Lucifer just stood in front of him without using magic.

"My clothes are very expensive. Leah and Anna may even complain about the money to change this suit."

"You just continue to say this here... it's ridiculous.

It was just my mistake. This time, I will drain your flesh and blood together."

After Zbia's words were said, he was ready to step up his attack this time.

However, almost at the same time, there was a shock from under the building, accompanied by a white light rising from the ground, and Joan jumped out of the big hole that was broken, and then another pale figure chased it out.

Seeing this, Lucifer untied his somewhat tattered white cloak and threw one of them to the ground.

"Okay! The warm-up run ends here, now let's start the second round 22.

You just said strength, so let me teach you what strength is."

Lucifer acted again, and flames were already burning on the sword.

This time, the moment he swung his sword, the blood in the air suddenly evaporated.

Zbia mobilized his blood again, but the attack formed by the blood melted in the flames.

"Flame! It can break the flame of my technique!"

While he was amazed, Lucifer had already arrived in front of him.

The sword held high in his hand fell forcefully, slashing across Cibia's body, cutting it into two pieces.

The beheaded Zbia's figure turned into a mist and disappeared, floating to another place.

The moment the mist formed again, Lucifer's leaping figure fell again.

There was a shock in the hall, and the entire ground cracked.

This time, the way of offense and defense has completely changed.

With Lucifer's fierce attacks constantly appearing, the entire building seemed to be crumbling.

After a while, when the flame rose again, the entire building collapsed at the same time.

Joan, who was fighting next to her, realized that something was wrong, she immediately retreated far away, while her opponent was affected by this accident and was crushed under a heavy pillar on one side.

In the center of the ruins, Zbia's figure is very embarrassed this time.

"Can you see it.

The real fighting element lies in only three words, fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Don't clean up all the bells and whistles there.

Aiming at the opponent's vital points with lightning speed: to maximize the attack, this is the way to victory."

Lucifer waved the sword in his hand, and the blood on the tip of the sword was thrown to the ground.

The blood on the ground turned into blood and returned to Zbia's body.At the same time, a wound on his body that almost cut off his body was gradually healed.

"Is this your real strength."

At this time, Cibia understood what Yan Qing was talking about.

Far beyond the reactions of ordinary people, the grasp of fighter opportunities is also top-notch.

Of course, this is not a trouble for Zbia, the most troublesome part is.

He only discovered now that his actions seemed to be completely seen through.

Lucifer can predict his move in advance.

Originally planning the opponent's actions and fighting back in advance, this should be his area of ​​expertise as an alchemy.

But now, Lucifer is better than him.

"Alchemist, when it comes to fighting, you still have a lot to learn.

But that's okay.

I have always been kind, and even though you just offended me are countless, I will still give you a chance.

Don't you want to know my strength, I can teach you personally now.

As for the tuition fee, just use your body to repay it."