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Chapter 114 The Archmage (1)

"Yeah?"

The fox demon was too weak, and Feng Hao didn't have much time to spend with her. He took one step and used the magical power of the Qilin Arm.

He punched the fox demon with one punch.

There was only a 'pop' sound, and the fox demon's body exploded, leaving only fragments of the fur coat that shattered into pieces.

"Na~Nani..."

The oni warrior looked at Feng Hao with a horrified look on his face, and his whole body was stunned.

The legendary thousand-year-old demon fox was actually punched into scum by the Chinese man in front of him, and the other party couldn't even fight back.

The Onimusha rubbed his eyes and realized that everything was true.

Feng Hao withdrew his fist, turned his head to look at the Onimusha, and found that the other party was looking at him with a horrified look. Looking at the cold and delicate face of the female ninja, Feng Hao couldn't do anything.

"Forget it, let's go!"

Feng Hao sighed lightly, he couldn't do such a thing as destroying flowers with one hand.

This does not mean that he is greedy for beauty, but that for a being who has reached his level, life and death are already very pale in his eyes.

Especially people who have nothing to do with him.

However, this does not prevent him from being willing to pick people or things that he thinks are relatively beautiful, just like ordinary people who see a beautiful little flower and are not willing to pick it.

At this moment, Feng Hao regarded this female ninja as a delicate and charming little flower.

"The mission failed, we can't leave."

The Onimusha looked at Feng Hao in surprise and shook his head. When they performed their mission, there were only two outcomes, either success or death.

"Is it because of this thing?"

Feng Hao took the genetic potion in his hand, and the Onimusha glanced at it with a wry smile on his face.

"Forget it, for me, this mission has failed, you might as well kill me!"

The Onimusha shook his head and said, obviously he was determined to die.

Even if she could go back alive without getting the genetic potion, it would still be considered a mission failure, and the price would be very heavy.

"What if I give you the genetic potion?" Feng Hao looked at the Onimusha calmly.

The Onimusha's body obviously trembled slightly. She raised her head, and her beautiful face was even more beautiful under the moonlight.

After a brief silence, the corners of Onimusha's lips slightly raised, and she said in fluent Chinese: "Thank you! No need, this belongs to you China."

Seeing that the thousand-year-old monster in their country's legend actually died in one encounter, the female ninja knew very well that even if country R obtained the genetic medicine, it would be of no use.

As long as the man in front of me is here, even if country R comes up with such a big monster again, the result will be the same, it can only be a chicken or a dog.

"You really don't want it?"

Feng Hao was a little surprised. She thought the female ninja would accept it, but she didn't expect that she would refuse it. He also secretly nodded to this.

The inquiry just now was actually just a kind of temptation on his part.

If the female ninja gratefully accepted the genetic potion, then he would definitely take action, but the rejection made Feng Hao even less determined to kill her.

"No need!" The female ninja pursed her lips, knelt on the ground, and gave Feng Hao a gift.

"Don't choose death easily..."

Feng Hao looked deeply at the female ninja, turned around and left the place. In the end, he gave the female ninja a way to survive.

Feng Hao left the ruins and went straight to another place that he sensed in his mind. It was not far from here. There were four or five people in the group, and their auras were stronger than this group of ninjas.

Similar to the Onmyoji he killed in the shrine before.

At the same time, in a shrine on the outskirts of the city, four middle-aged men wearing onmyoji robes were kneeling in front of an old man.

The old man had a skinny face and was wearing the robe of an Onmyoji master. His eyes were half-squinted and he said, "Has the identity of the Chinese been confirmed?"

"He is an expert in Chinese genes, Xiaofeng." An Onmyoji said respectfully.

"A genetic expert, has the power to kill Miyamoto? I want his real information. This is about which great god should be invited to come to the world."

The old man's eyes opened and closed, and a bright light flashed away, and there was an undoubted majesty in his expression.

"Very strong, I suspect... he is Feng Hao! Because the demon fox's edict has been broken."

Another middle-aged Onmyoji, with a faint body odor on his body, took out the broken edict in his arms, his body trembling slightly.

Fortunately, he was favored by the demon fox and had the ability to summon the demon fox into the world. Unfortunately, he was punched to death.

His heart was bleeding.

But it is enough to show that the opponent's strength is definitely the top in the entire China, and according to the data... the opponent's body shape is very similar to Feng Hao's.

"Nani, it's actually Feng Hao?"

Another middle-aged Onmyoji's voice was trembling.

The strong man who was ranked as the number one in the world in terms of combat power by various countries now came to Country R, ​​and the shock it brought was extremely strong.

Even the great monsters from outside the territory died in his hands. This strength is enough to sweep the world.

The great mage also twitched his eyelids, as if he was a bit older. If there were other Chinese strangers or monks, the Onmyoji world would not be afraid at all.

But...if it's Feng Hao, then they are no longer hunters, but lambs to be slaughtered.

"Are you talking about me?"

Suddenly, a sudden voice sounded outside the room, and then the owner of the voice opened the door and walked in directly.

And sat down next to the great mage.

At this moment, the five Onmyojis in the room, including the Archmage, were trembling all over, looking at the young man who appeared silently in horror.

"Feng, Feng Hao?"

The archmage's skinny hands trembled violently under his sleeves and robes, and he tried hard to look normal.

The other four middle-aged onmyojis began to sweat dripping from their foreheads, feeling that their lives were under a huge threat.

This guy is really Feng Hao...

"You all still recognize me. Aren't you planning to kill me? Why haven't you started taking action now? I'm a bit impatient, so I came to the door myself. Is that okay?"

Feng Hao had a slight smile on his face, his eyes passed over the four Onmyojis, and finally landed on the Archmage.

When the Archmage saw Feng Hao's gaze, his body trembled violently, and he said with a smile: "I misunderstood, we are discussing some issues, and we are definitely not trying to kill you, Mr. Feng."

I am convinced, the Archmage is convinced.

This feeling is so terrible, this is really Feng Hao.

That godly man who can stand up to a cosmic monster all by himself.

The other four Onmyoji also trembled, nodded repeatedly, and spoke in broken Chinese, unable to speak clearly.

"You just heard my name."

Feng Hao patted the Archmage on the shoulder with a warm smile on his face, but the Archmage's body was trembling more and more violently.

"We admire your reputation..."

One of the onmyojis laughed.

"Why!"

Feng Hao sighed lightly, his eyes sharpened suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Admiration? Aren't you going to summon your legendary gods from Country R to kill me? Why are you backing down now?"

"..."

Several people looked at each other and did not dare to say anything.

"Do it yourself!"

Feng Hao stood up, the smile on his face faded, and he looked indifferently at the five Onmyojis in the room. In the depths of his eyes, a trace of murderous intent flashed away.


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