Chapter 182 The Essence of Magic!

"Fengxuan!"

"Witter!"

When they saw the black knife with the momentum of splitting the sky and cutting towards Fengxuan, the women in the room also sensed the crisis, shouted anxiously, and rushed out.

"Tear everyone!"

What Feng Xuan had just said was still in his ear. Pascal gritted his teeth, waved his magic wand like lightning, and saw a warm and tough red film, which appeared when the women were about to rush out of the room.

Du——

Although the women's momentum is very fierce, there is no harm after hitting the film, but the toughness of the film is not what they can crack. After all, Pascal's top-level strength is not covered.

"Pascal, remove this magic immediately!" Joanna supported her hands, and the big sister's momentum emanated.

"Brother Pascal, please remove the magic and let's go to see Witt!" Sylvia cried silently and pleaded.

Now the house has been completely shrouded in black light. No one knows what Feng Xuan's situation was after the knife. However, before that, it did not prevent everyone from seeing the blood that Feng Xuan vomited wildly, so the women's worries directly turned into tears and gushed out.

Pascal looked at all the same meaning and wanted to go out to see the women of Fengxuan. His head suddenly became big and he smiled bitterly and didn't know what to do.

"Big brother! The position of flower protector is too difficult to do...cough! If you are not dead, wake up quickly..."

Pascal also hopes to go out immediately to see Fengxuan's situation, but he also understands that a large part of the reason why Feng Xuan is so desperate is for the people behind him. If he rushes out, Fengxuan's sacrifice will be completely meaningless.

"Bad guy, let me be! ..." A trace of perseverance rose in Pascal's eyes.

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The dark light is scattered.

Everyone in the room stared at the results of the battle outside the house. However, when they really saw it, everyone's faces showed surprise, and then they were surprised!

Pascal rubbed his eyes and stared at them again. Really, my God! Under such a powerful attack, no grass or tree was damaged outside the house! Not to mention Fengxuan.

Fengxuan stood in place completely, except for the dark red on the black suit, and even the corners of his clothes were not damaged.

However, his face was full of shock.

Fengxuan looked at the big and rotating black rag that could be touched with his arms, and his face was incredible, because the "Zhe Tian" cut down from it just now was swallowed up by this black rag.

The previous sound seemed to be the bomb explosion, because the "Zhetian" in his hand hit a black magic boundary, but the boundary did not even shake, and he saw the "Zhetian" dissipate and the magic wand was beaten back to its original shape.

"What's going on?"

Even Feng Xuan, who had always spoken lightly, couldn't help being a little shocked and muttered to ask about Mohalide, who was also dressed in black.

Although Feng Xuan was always on guard against his surroundings, Mohalid's arrival, like the big man with a gloomy face in the sky, also did not attract Feng Xuan's attention at all. Feng Xuan found that he had just came.

"Ha ha, Feng Xuan, can't you see it? This is just a middle-level magic of the dark system!" Mohalide looked at Fengxuan with a smile and said with a smile.

"Middle-level magic?" Feng Xuan took a deep breath, "What kind of middle-level magic is so powerful!"

"Middle-level magic · illusion." A flash of light flashed in his eyes, Mohalide continued to explain.

"Impossible! Although phantom phagocy also has the effect of devouring, it is definitely not so powerful! The power of that black magic knife is absolutely comparable to top-level magic. It can't be swallowed up by illusion. There must be other reasons!" Feng Xuan denied how powerful the "Zhutian" he released was. Feng Xuan knew very well that it was absolutely comparable to the top-level magic, and even the top-level magic was the best. How could he be swallowed up by a middle-level magic?

"hehe." Mohalide smiled deeply and did not immediately answer Feng Xuan's question. Instead, he seemed to be saying something else. "Do you know why the colorful man in the sky can seem to be controlling your magic?" Because the magic essence of its move is the high-level magic rebound ice mirror of the water ice system. Do you know the magic essence of Muhad devouring the wind blade you released? That's just the lowest level of lightning. How's it going, do you understand?"

The essence of magic!?

The wind was shocked! He seemed to have caught something in his heart, confused and a little enlightened why the other party was so strong, beyond his understanding of magic...

"Hmm! Mohalid, don't you think it's too late to come to education now? In the sky, the big-faced man sarcastically said.

Mohalide's face suddenly changed. For people in the sky, he would not smile like Feng Xuan.

"As long as people are not dead, it's not too late to say anything. Wang Muxiu, five officials, at least I can guide. If you want to guide again, I'm afraid you have to wipe your neck. Mohalid was rude and fought back directly.

"You want to die!" Mu Xiu, the five officials, turned black, and there was ice dregs in the sky, which fell down one after another.

"Mohalide, get out of here now! My son was killed, and I want to ask for justice today!" Mu Xiu's tone was calm and murderous.

"Hmm! Ridiculous!" Mohalide was not afraid at all, and anger appeared on his face, "Is it fair? Don't forget who you are! In [Magic Guide], your [Death] people do whatever they want and forcibly took away the magician of my [Magic Guide]. Now they have been killed, which is simply worthy of death! If it hadn't been for the tense situation now, I would have taken someone to smash your son to pieces!"

Looking at Mohalid who blatantly said he wanted to deal with himself, anger appeared on Mu Xiu's face, but a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Mohalid was right. In the past 30 days, if the top magicians of [Magic Guide] had not been dragged by the other five forces by various means, the huge [Magic Guide] would not have been able to draw people to manage the chaotic [Magic Guide] city. As the leader of the [Magic Guide], Mohalide is the leader of the top magician. If he really wants to fight against Mu Xiu, one of the ten kings of [Death], I'm afraid that Mu Xiu, not Mohalid, will die.

Mu Xiu's face was gloomy. Although he was furious, he did not dare to act rashly and suddenly fell into a dilemma.

However, at this moment, Muhad's gnashing of teeth came out.

"Of course, people of different generations can't take action! Just kill him in the unspoken rules!" Muhad was very hateful and stared at Feng Xuan's calm face.

Unspoken rules!?

Mu Xiu's eyes showed joy, which is indeed a wonderful attention!

"Hmm! Mohalide, the young man next to you is indeed a monster among geniuses. I'm afraid that the younger generation will never suppress him when he grows up. Unfortunately... your [magic guide] education is still too stubborn! Hahaha! Just wait to cry, Mohalid!"

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