Chapter 139: Fighting Alone in the Department of Magic

As Dewey said, he had already sent someone to inform the Senate, after all, this time Xingyu not only caused a dispute between the two departments, injured the students, and even killed a law enforcement captain just now.

Such a big disaster is enough to kill him, even if he is the first person on the Hidden Dragon List.

However, Xing Yu had no intention of escaping, although Dewey called someone to inform the Senate, but it would take some time to get here in the Senate.

And that's enough time for him to do a lot of things.

glanced at Li Xiaona with a smile, and when Xing Yu turned around again, the smile disappeared, exuding a chill all over his body, no matter what today, he would never let Dewey leave alive.

At the moment when this thought appeared, Xing Yu had already made a decisive move, and as his footsteps fell, the eight-armed giant behind him followed closely, and the aura of Haoran was overwhelming.

"Mentors, follow me to take this son, the Senate Hall will arrive soon, and Du will be grateful at that time. ”

Dewey looked at Xing Yu who was rushing over, his eyes were solemn, and he had a new understanding of Xing Yu's combat power, no matter how he didn't expect that the law enforcement team only lasted a moment in Xing Yu's hands, and they were all suppressed, and even Captain Han was killed in Xing Yu's hands.

At this moment, a sense of crisis appeared in Dewey's heart, and he didn't dare to hold it up again.

As Dewey's words fell, Xing Yu's figure had already rushed in front of him, and the eight-armed giant behind him threw a punch at Dewey. A powerful punch with a blasting sound twisted the void.

Looking at the strength of the punch, Dewey's eyes showed a cold light, and when he waved his hand, a magic wand appeared in his hand, and he didn't even chant any incantations, just waved his hand at Xing Yu violently.

The seemingly simple wave of his hand, but on his magic wand emitted a brown light, just under Dewey's feet, the power of the earth instantly condensed, and countless earth elements continued to gather.

At the moment when the punch slammed in, a pile of brown earthen walls had already formed in front of Dewey, and the heavy walls, like the peasant's clods of earth, looked very fragile, but it was a blow from the current torture.

And just when Dewey struck a blow from Xingyu, several magic masters in the distance finally did not hesitate, made up their minds, nodded to each other, and chose to shoot at the same time.

Immediately, around Xing Yu, countless magic elements were frantically gathered, and wind blades and tongues of fire fell violently, within a radius of ten zhang, they were all within the range of magic attacks, not giving Xing Yu a chance to dodge at all.

And just as these magic spells fell, the broken branch in Xing Yu's hand flew out again, and the green light flickered, turning into a towering tree, and the emerald green branches moved with the wind, immediately covering Xing Yu below.

The appearance of the uncle immediately blocked all the magic attacks, and the big tree was also bombarded even darker, and even much smaller in size, but it did not dissipate, and still stood behind Xingyu and the eight-armed giant.

With the defense of the big tree, Xing Yu immediately had a gap here and began to counterattack, when his hands were raised, dark clouds were covered with dark clouds on his head, and arcs of electricity converged towards him, and the thunder secret technique exploded at this moment.

And this time, Xing Yu was not a single bombardment, but the range of the thunder arc suddenly expanded, and a radius of dozens of zhang was within his thunder and lightning field, and the violent arc converged towards the people around him, attacking indiscriminately.

With the dispersion, the power of the thunder and lightning is a little weaker, but it can contain all the mentors well, forcing them not to shoot at the same time, and even if they do, they are in a hurry, and they can't exert their full power.

And this, for Xing Yu, is enough.

The tall figure, like a thunder god, the blood-stained eight-armed giant looked even more violent and irritable, the breath on his body continued to rise, and the volume skyrocketed a few points again, and one after another Haoran righteousness fell from the sky, blessing the eight-armed giant's body, making him look so powerful.

Xing Yu's mind was always connected with the eight-armed giant, and as his mind moved, the eight arms of the eight-armed giant swung out at the same time, and the fist strength of the eight paths burst out at the same time.

And these eight fist strengths, four of which were crashed into Dewey, the four punches were superimposed, although they were not as domineering as the seven consecutive slashes, but the power also increased a lot, and the strong aura made people feel uneasy.

Seeing this, Dewey's brows furrowed, and the magic wand in his hand waved again, and four mounds of earth were immediately condensed in front of him, and countless earth elements could not converge, and when the four fists collided, the four mounds in front of Dewey instantly flew out and turned into four earth dragons.

The hideous dragon head, the dragon body condensed by the earth element, with a strong destructive force, collided with the punch.

The dust was flying, and a large amount of Yuan Force turned into fluctuations and dispersed, forming a frenzied wave of qi among everyone.

However, these Xingyu didn't care, and didn't even pay attention to the results of the four punches, and almost at the same time as the explosion, his hands were closed, and he struck a blow to worship the Buddha, and pressed hard at Dewey.

The two golden giant palms appeared in vain, forming an air field between the two palms, freezing Dewey in the middle, and then merging them together.

As the smoke and dust dissipated before, Dewey's figure happened to be extremely heavy, and his palms were closed, bursting out with brilliant golden light, leaving a deep pit in the place where Dewey had just stepped on.

Dewey's figure stood in the pit in disarray, his hair disheveled, his clothes disheveled, and blood on the corners of his mouth, but around him there was a faint brown light.

A brown mask enveloped him, and on the surface of the mask, some lines could be faintly seen, like an earth-colored cocoon, which protected Dewey at the critical moment, neutralized a large number of attacks, and did not die under Xingyu's blow.

However, Xing Yu was not surprised by this, how could the tutor of the dignified magic department not have some means to save his life, these were all expected by him.

At the same time as the worship of the Buddha dissipated, Xing Yu had already pointed out, a huge golden finger, when Dewey had just appeared in the deep pit, it had already arrived, and there was no time for Dewey to dodge or fight back.

For the battle, Xing Yu can be said to be experienced, and he has been as pure as fire in grasping the opportunity, from the previous four punches, to worshipping the Buddha, and then to Liyang Finger, all of which are the opportunities that Xing Yu has won the lead.

And once Xing Yu seized the opportunity, then his countless means and opportunities fell like a torrential rain, and he didn't give the opponent time at all, and now Dewey suffered this dark loss.

Dewey, who had just appeared, was immediately hit by the Yang Finger, and when he was in mid-air, the cocoon on his body was already shattered, and he couldn't hold on to it just because he resisted the strength of the seventh layer.

And this only three percent of the remaining strength is not something that Dewey can bear, and the magician almost does not pay attention to body refining, so the physical fitness is not comparable to that of a martial artist at all, and the pressure he can withstand is much less.

The body flew ten zhang away, and it was not until the Yuan Power of the Yang Finger was completely exhausted that Dewey's body rolled to the ground in embarrassment, leaving a broken crack.

But even so, Dewey still did not die, only seriously injured, and just when Xingyu was about to strike again, the attack of the thunder and lightning power that the other magicians had already escaped began to launch a second round of offensive against Xingyu.

However, this time it seemed to be much haste, and they were unable to form a blockade between each other, and the order of the shots was different, and the threat to Xingyu was relatively much weaker.

Seeing the several magic spells that fell, Xing Yu did not dodge, stepped out, his body suddenly dissipated, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of a magician.

A punch from his right hand shook the magic master back, and Xingyu's figure disappeared again, causing the magic that had originally blasted towards him to crash into the retreating magician through the afterimage.

With the help of his strength, Xing Yu took advantage of the weirdness of the Seven Star Steps to avoid those magic again and again, and at the same time wandered among the crowds, and at the same time, he led the magic that blasted towards him to others.

"Draw the ground as a prison, friends, and help me to suppress him in his place. ”

Dewey, who took a breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Xing Yu coldly, and when he was drinking, the magic wand in his hand was stabbed to the ground by him.

As the magic wand came into contact with the ground, a black shadow came out of the ** and immediately appeared at Xingyu's feet.

Like an earth snake, when the black shadow reached Xing Yu's feet, it split into two, instantly forming a circle with a diameter of three zhang, and in this circle composed of black shadows, countless characters were immediately outlined.

Like ghost talismans, those talismans are very weird, strangely shaped, and you can't see why.

And just when the arc was formed, Xing Yu's seven-star step had already stepped out, and his body immediately disappeared in place.

However, this time, Xingyu's seven-star step failed, and when his body was hidden in the void, he was immediately trapped in place by an inexplicable force, as if there was an invisible cage around Xingyu, which trapped him to death.

And just when this cage trapped Xingyu, countless magical attacks immediately came from all around, and elements such as wind, fire, and water overwhelmingly enveloped Xingyu, drowning his figure in magic.

In the blink of an eye, the place where Xing Yu was located became colorful, and a gorgeous and fantastic scene appeared.

And within that seemingly beautiful brilliance, there is a terrifying destructive power, which is the magical turbulence formed by the convergence of countless kinds of elements.

When the magic is not balanced, and when they cancel each other out, the turbulence of magic that forms causes riots there.

It took a few breaths for the turbulent magic turbulence to dissipate, and like Dewey before, the cage had dissipated, and a huge pit appeared, in which Xingyu's figure could be faintly seen.

There were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and the eight-armed giant and the towering tree behind Xing Yu were gone, and at the critical moment, the towering tree and the eight-armed giant protected Xing Yu in the middle at the same time, neutralizing most of his attacks.

"That's all you can do, then...... Now it's my turn. ”

Step by step out of the deep pit, Xing Yu flicked off the dust on his body, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and when he spoke, his whole body emitted a faint starlight, and then he clenched his hands into fists and slammed into Dewey.

This time, the punch is very different from the past,

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