Chapter 597

"-"

sound, disappeared from the world.

The sound of the ground being torn apart by invisible hands.

The sound of trees being cut off by the hand of lacquer black shadow.

The frenzied roar of petichius.

Birds, beasts and insects in the forest.

All the sound, all in this moment, from Fang Li's ear, heart and even mind disappear.

Only the voice of the only one left, gently sounded in Fang's mind.

"Pa Ji..."

It was the sound of something shattering.

This sound can be the shattering sound of anything.

However, only in this moment, even if you don't need to deliberate thinking and cognition, Fang Li can understand by instinct.

The source of this shattering sound is not something else, but the soul.

The soul of petichius.

When the moon like dagger fell into the chest of petticheus and cut the dead line that belonged to the soul alone, the soul of petticheus was killed.

So, this madman's soul is broken.

Fang Li can confirm this fact.

Because Fang Li has heard the same sound in his soul.

Unable to bear the constant record of death, under the heavy burden of his own soul, in that day, it was in such a sound that the soul space in the square appeared cracks.

now, as like as two peas, the sound came to mind, and Fang Li was almost aware of it in a flash.

"This is the death of the soul..."

When the result of death is fixed and the transferred soul is wiped out, there is no way for him to revive.

However, this is only the result theory.

If the outcome of death is not fixed by the power of the eye of death, then death is only a phase in which petticheus turns to rebirth.

In that case

"When the soul enters the stage of death, is it really only death?"

When a person's body is damaged, most of the time it will die.

It's common sense.

However, in these mysterious worlds where everything is possible, there is still the existence that will not die even if the body is destroyed.

Therefore, for such existence, the death of the soul is often the real death.

However, this is only limited to these worlds.

If there is a soul destroyed, it will not die?

Such existence must exist in the space of God with all possibilities, right?

However, even if it is such existence, as long as it is alive, Fang Li's eyes can kill each other.

In other words, there is only one value for Fangli's existence.

That's death.

Death exists in everything.

Fangli is the existence that can record all these deaths.

But even so, the soul in Fang Li has objects that can't be recorded.

That is itself.

Record the soul of death, but can not record their own death.

This is to confirm Fang Li's perception when he observed the death of caiyue Pleiades.

"Although for the death of all things, the weight of a person's death is too small, but sometimes, it can achieve things that the death of all things can't achieve."

Human beings have a saying that death is worth dying.

That is to say, the so-called "death" is not a matter of value in terms of quantity.

The death of all things is death.

A person's death is also death.

Since they are all dead, why is the side with a large number of advantages?

Isn't it all death?

Death of the body is death.

The death of the soul is death.

However, when the body dies, petichius can transfer his soul to another body, so as to achieve the purpose of survival.

The result is not death.

And when the soul is killed, petizius is dead.

This is death.

Death is just a result.

Whether the object is killed by the body or the soul, as long as the existence is alive, it is not dead.

Only the end is death.

So

"Even if the soul is broken, as long as there is no end, it is not dead."

Fang Li seems to understand.

As the existence of giving death to others, how can we have a second way besides the same death?

Although I still don't understand why his soul can record death, and the origin of his own essence has not been found, Fang Li seems to understand what he should do through the death of petticheus."Zheng..."

Ice blue magic eye in the eyes of the square slowly dim down, restore the dark color.

"Hum..."

In this square space, the only invisible magic hand is unconsciously stopped and gradually dissipated.

Around, has been completely turned into a piece of ruins, either potholes, or scattered tree debris, messy unimaginable.

Only Fangli, still holding silver hair in one hand, holding the moon blade in the other hand, stabbed it into the chest of the person in front of her.

There pettichus remained in a state of madness, but his body was frozen and frozen there.

In the eyes, already lost anxious.

When Fang Li pulled out the sharp dagger from petichius, there was no wound on his body.

Pettichus, as it was, died here.

Looking at such pettichius, Fang Li made a pitiful voice and broke the silence around him.

"To die with this madness, you are hopeless, petticheus romaniconti..."

In addition to Fang Li, another person present was also touched by this.

Looking at the death of pettichius, Amelia's heart was filled with unspeakable sadness.

"Ah?"

When Amelia reacted, she found that she had shed tears.

At the moment, Amelia quickly wiped her tears, and then she was confused.

It was as if I was surprised why I felt sad for the death of this crazy man who didn't take human life seriously.

If petticheus died in this crazy way, then Emilia probably had this innocence and kindness until her death, right?

This is not only the weakness of Amelia, but also the advantage of Amelia.

Therefore, Fang Li didn't disturb such amilia, just waiting for her to adjust her mood.

After half a sound, Amelia regained her consciousness and spoke in a low voice.

"Let's go..."

Fang Li nodded his head.

After all, even if pentizius is dead, it is not over.

The Moby Dick's Crusade continues.

Although, in this case, the result is doomed.

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