Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

A palm appeared under the shadow of Moxuluo's fist, which stunned Fushiguro Megumi who fell on the ground.

Looking behind the palm subconsciously, there are the sleeves of the black windbreaker, and there is a familiar figure on the other side of the arm.

This familiarity reminded Fushiguro Megumi of something immediately. After all, he had just seen the photo of this figure on his phone a minute ago.

That palm blocked the front, and Moxuluo's fierce fist wind disappeared, but Moxuluo's fist still fell.

But something incredible happened. Compared with Moxuluo's fist, his hand that looked weak and slender caught the punch.

Even Fushiguro Megumi didn't see the arm wavering at all.

It was as if Moxuluo forcibly stopped before touching the opponent's palm.

But immediately, a violent shock proved that Fushiguro Megumi was not hallucinating, and the concrete floor on which he was lying cracked and sunk.

Mo Xuluo's fist did fall, and the strong force was indeed transmitted to the palm, but the power was guided by the palm, arm, spine, and legs and transmitted to the ground.

The attack was blocked, Moxuluo's fighting instinct was aroused, and it opened its mouth and roared. The arm holding the sword was raised high, and then he was about to stab the figure in front of him.

But before that, the palm of his hand slapped Moxuluo's fist with his backhand. There was a sound like cloth being torn, and there was a visible impact in the air.

Moxuluo's arm exploded from the palm, and the cracks quickly spread to Moxuluo's entire left arm. Then, the left arm of the strongest shikigami was completely torn apart.

The huge force made Moxuluo's body tremble, and even the raised right arm holding the sword could not fall down.

After tearing apart Moxuluo's left arm, the palm was lowered. When it was raised again, it was already close to Moxuluo's chest.

Moxuluo's body paused briefly, and then flew out upside down. His huge body hit the building, directly collapsing the wall and embedding it.

Moxuluo's body is like a baseball being hit by a baseball bat. Huge kinetic energy blooms in his body, implicating all materials he touches. Walls collapsed, glass shattered, and the ground torn apart, leaving only buildings with big holes exposed and dust filling the sky.

Fushiguro Megumi watched this scene, and he was just in a position where he could clearly see the whole process of this series of actions.

His lips moved slightly to say something, but nothing came out.

He felt as if he was in a dream. The strongest shikigami, a monster that could not be subdued, was just knocked away casually like a plaything that was wantonly kneaded?

While Fushiguro Megumi was in a trance, he suddenly felt the feeling of being watched.

The person next to him is looking at him, it is an unfamiliar young face

"Fushiguro's son...You seem to have come up with something interesting."

Feng Jianxi withdrew his gaze and looked again in the direction of Moxuluo, who had just been knocked away by him.

The ground was shaking, and some kind of giant seemed to be taking steps and running towards this side.

The scattered smoke and dust were blown away by the strong wind. A burly figure emerged from the blow, but the white figure was extremely miserable at the moment. There was an open wound on the torso, revealing the fragmented texture and broken bones, which were as sticky as oak sap. The liquid squirmed in it, and soon repaired its damaged body.

Moxuluo stepped on the ground, and dense spider patterns bloomed from the depression in the ground. With the fulcrum of the ground, Moxuluo moved. Xu Luo jumped up high, and then rushed towards him like a tiger jumping over a stream. Feng

Jianxi raised his hand again, and the moisture in the air was extracted, and pure liquid water dropped in the air. Mo Xuluo appeared all over his body, and then the water droplets united, and the clear water wrapped Mo Xuluo's body.

Mo Xuluo, who was so powerful that he could easily smash the truck, stagnated in the face of the seemingly soft liquid. Then he was completely wrapped in the water mass.

The white striped texture on Moxuluo's body was torn again, and the thick milky white liquid burst out from his wound again. The tragic situation proves that the seemingly soft water mass is not weak. It seems to contain a thousand tons of pressure that can crush steel.

However, even under this pressure that can only be produced by the 10,000-meter-deep ocean, Moxuluo is trapped. It was still not completely crushed. The ring above its head was rotating, and the torn body was regenerating slowly but tenaciously.

"That's it, the ability to adapt to various attacks, the evolution of the spell version."

Nong

"However, it really seems to be nothing new...."

Feng Jianxi's ability to adapt and evolve has been seen too much, and Feng Jianxi even has such abilities. Feng Jianxi really had no interest in exploring similar techniques.

The water mass that was compressed to the extreme evaporated into water vapor, and the flames enveloped Moxuluo. The rising temperature caused Moxuluo's damaged body to begin to melt, and finally only the ring above his head remained, and the ring also Shattered next.

At this point, there was no movement from Moxuluo.

Fushiguro Megumi stared blankly at the ring that fell to the ground and dissipated. As the initiator of the technique, he could clearly feel that the shikigami who had formed a connection with him had returned to the bottom of the well of shadows.

Several generations of ten types of shadow magicians, including some strong ones who were even super-level magicians, had failed to tame Moxuluo, but he was tamed at this moment. Although it was not the subjugation completed by the summoner himself.

Fushiguro Megumi swallowed. He seemed to have thought of something and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Opening the screen and opening the private chat interface with Zenyuan Maki, he saw the message sent by his senior sister - a very short message, just saying a name. However, the meaning behind this message is enough to make the entire magic world tremble.

"Tianyuan...grown ups."

Logically speaking, Fushiguro Megumi has some relationship with Tengen, which is somewhat out of reach for modern magicians.

Because his father is his subordinate and employee.

This man is his father's boss.. Fushiguro Megumi once again remembered what Fushiguro Shiji had said to him before, telling him not to become a conjurer, but to find a way to enter the Ji Xing Palace.

I was really disgusted, but I had to admit it at this moment.

If this person was willing to protect him, it would be an indescribable and unreasonable golden thigh.

After sending Mo Xuluo back to his original place, Feng Jianxi looked at Su Nuo.

Su Nuo has been uncharacteristically silent since the beginning, as if the bold words he had spoken before had never been spoken.