Fist of Imagination

Li Zhixian had trouble with his slightly exaggerated strange power since he was a child, so he had to take some measures to suppress it as an adult.

"A little exaggerated" was the conclusion she came to after receiving advanced magic education.

In other words, after seeing many magical girls who could stop large trucks with one hand, Li Zhixian, who was in college, still believed that his natural physical strength was a bit exaggerated.

Although she had never had the chance to try it, when she was in college, she felt that she would have no problem pushing against 20 or 30 loaded trucks on the highway.

This unreasonable strength continues to increase with age, and only enters a period of relatively slow growth after the age of twenty-five.

Li Zhixian was originally worried that this unreasonable talent would have fatal flaws such as the "twenty-seventh limit". It was not until one day that he lost an arm-wrestle with his gray-haired aunt and eliminated this worry.

You can become stronger without being bald. This is probably the special thing about the so-called blood of devotion.

Li Zhixian half-crouched and took off the winged high-heeled shoes she had put on after her transformation. After losing her flying props, she immediately fell downwards.

A bone arrow as thick as a wheel emerged from the center of the magic circle in front of Agrace, crashing into the falling Li Zhixian like a high-speed train.

When Liang De was hesitating whether to take action, Li Zhixian stopped falling.

Her way to stay in the air is very simple, that is to kick her legs back hard.

The white air waves from the soles of Li Zhixian's feet hit the ground violently. Amidst the continuous sonic booms, she stepped forward on the heavy white air waves without retreating, facing the withered bone as thick as a beam. arrow.

Agrace looked at Li Zhixian's sudden advance and gently shook the folding fan without caring.

Stupid old woman, the intelligence of retired personnel is as cheap as that of a woman with an old appearance. She is just as stupid as an ox and has the strength of an ox. Let me sink into the mire of despair of blood and bones!

A precise magic circle composed of tens of thousands of blasphemous runes lit up at the same time as Agrace's head and feet, and the two magic circles slowly rotated in opposite directions.

A large stream of scarlet blood emerged from the surface of the bone arrow in the air. The dry arrow body was broken into countless white bone powder, which was mixed with the scarlet blood and gradually turned into a huge bloody dough.

The black-haired girl Yami danced with her hands, controlling the blood and bone mud in the air to turn into a giant palm and catch Li Zhixian in her hand.

"It's over, instructor." A firm expression appeared on her face, "I will never go back again."

Trapped in the mud of blood and bones, even with great strength, it will be dissolved by these extremely tough semi-fluid buffers, just like punching and kicking in mercury, which can only be useless.

Moreover, this is a living swamp that moves with the trapped people. No matter how you move forward, you cannot get out of this nightmarish quagmire.

The instructor's remaining magic power could no longer use the bombardment magic. With only one strength left, she had no choice but to sit and wait for death.

Yami manipulated the flesh and blood mud to squeeze inward, feeling the struggling woman inside the mud. She recalled those past memories of being a magical girl from the Evil Disaster Bureau.

Fighting against powerful evil again and again, risking your life to protect ordinary people, but the evil will never disappear, and these days will never end.

I will die sooner or later... Victory is only temporary, I will die sooner or later.

Humanity's evil thoughts will never disappear. The Evil Disaster Bureau cannot completely eliminate all evil. The Magical Girl Force is just a tool in the hands of the superiors. There will always be evil gods and magical disasters. There is no point in repeating sacrifices!

The black-haired girl suddenly shouted towards the human figure vaguely visible in the mud of flesh and blood:

"Instructor, you are wrong, evil will never disappear, and we extraordinary people should not die worthless!

The source of evil thoughts are ordinary people! They just brought it upon themselves, why should we sacrifice our lives for those ignorant and weak people! "

"Why?"

Li Zhixian's clear and loud voice came out from the mud of flesh and blood.

“What reason does the strong need to protect the weak?

Evil will never disappear, and neither will those who fight it.

Yami, death is not scary, fear is.

The world needs more heroes, not more cowards.

You actually rebelled for such a childish reason. It seems that I really don't know how to teach students.

Forget it, let me use these fists to extradite your heart in the end. "

"Stop talking nonsense, old woman, you will disappear soon!"

"Oh, is it so?"

The strong smell of alcohol spreads out from the mud of blood and bones, almost turning the air into flowing alcohol.

As the alcohol in his body vaporized and was discharged, Li Zhixian's bloodline power, which he had suppressed for a long time, quickly recovered.

In the depths of her clear eyes, it was like red coals shaking off the ashes on her body, and in her eyes, it was like two red flame lotuses burning and blooming.

Li Zhixian reached out and grabbed a ball of blood-bone clay and kneaded it in his palm.

As expected, the density of this thing is not very high.

It is common sense that materials with low density can generally be greatly reduced in volume through compression.

She opened her arms and used all her strength to fold the blood-bone clay stuck around her body in half. The afterimages of thousands of arms and hands swayed inside the mud, folding it in half, folding it in half, folding it in half, folding it in half, folding it in half!

It looks like it is folded in half, but in fact it is using strange force to continuously squeeze and tamp these blood and bone clay, tamp, tamp, tamp, tamp, tamp, tamp, even more frequently than what appeared in the conference report!

The hill-like blood and bone mud was pressed into the size of a volleyball by Li Zhixian, who held it tightly against his chest.

The reason why it was called a volleyball instead of a basketball was not because she was afraid of the lawyer's letter, but because she pressed a volleyball pattern on the surface of the blood and bone ball after she got out of it, and threw it high up in a standard serving posture.

"The secret of the murderous volleyball, the monster smash!"

Li Zhixian's body folded completely backwards and then bounced off. The unmatched strange power passed along the spine to the palm, and the loud sound of hitting the ball was like someone whipping a huge balloon that was blown up after 100,000 layers of superposition.

The fierce shock wave smashed the defensive magic circle that Agres and Yami blocked in front of them. The broken blood and bone volleyball rotated and shot muddy water all around. The terrifying high-pressure liquid flow cut through the skirts and skin of the two evil god maids like a blade. The dripping blood and screams broke the dull atmosphere in the evil dream barrier.

A figure more terrifying than the murderous volleyball came in mid-air, stretched out his hands and grabbed two small faces, and the crisp sound of bone cracking immediately lit up Li Zhixian's irritable mood.

She grabbed the faces of Agres and Yami tightly and leaned down, pressing the two rag doll-like girls into the hard ground in a head-down posture.

The ground, which was hit by the two beautiful girls' faces, made a painful sound, and a large ∞-shaped pit several meters deep appeared on the ground.

Li Zhixian still did not stop pressing down, until the hard soil layer that was squeezed and compacted was over her elbows, she stopped charging towards the center of the earth and pulled her arms out of the clay as hard as ceramic.

"Don't think you won like this!"

Agres's painful and resentful voice came from underground, and several scarlet female ghosts broke out of the skull embroidery on the hem of her and Yami's skirts, and screamed around Li Zhixian, who was unarmed.

Li Zhixian's expression became extremely cold in the midst of the scarlet ghosts.

"Vengeance Evil Face... Yami, have you already performed a blood bathing ritual?

To be honest, I like you a little, but that's nothing.

I originally wanted to hand you over to the Evil Disaster Bureau alive, but now I've changed my mind."

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