I have to get lucky right away.

Chapter 305: Fully Leverage Advantageous Areas

"call!"

The ash-humanoid figures that had been barely coalescing suddenly scattered, and the entire altar was covered by incense ash mixed with wood ash. However, the god presiding over the ceremony was not surprised at all. He casually tossed the charred talisman aside and reached out to grasp the hilt of his samurai sword.

The wound that had begun to heal suddenly burst open, and blood spread along the patterns on the hilt of the sword. The mist that had been dissipating near the blade seemed to be summoned, and it swept back along with the ash in the air.

The god's face was deathly pale, but his eyes were unexpectedly bright, as if even his soul had been blessed, and he possessed a special aura and majesty.

With a standard gesture, the deity sheathed his sword and stood silently before the altar, seemingly lost in thought. On the other side, Feng Xue glanced at the remains, which were no longer worth destroying, and kicked them in disgust, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Realizing it was likely inhalable particulate matter, his face darkened. He circulated his magic, unleashing a reversed version of the Divine Speed ​​Technique. A swirling airflow surrounded Feng Xue, completely dispersing the dust and corpse powder. Instead of returning home, he asked through the mental link:

"Have you found the person? If not, I've caught another one."

"No need, it's already locked." Although Little Bell's persona is that of a natural dark-hearted person, it is as reliable as AI is always when it comes to doing things, and it even projects a roadmap in his mind.

Seeing this, Feng Xue was too lazy to go home, and simply reached out her hand to Liu Yunxi.

Upon seeing Feng Xue's action, Liu Yunxi immediately understood. The moment she reached out to shake hands with her, those words she had heard many times before rang out again.

A wisp of green smoke dissipated, and Feng Xue stroked the ring, then made a hand seal, instantly disappearing from the spot.

……

"Spirit teleportation, this kid is really daring! I remember he just arrived in Hong Kong, right? He's unfamiliar with the place, isn't he afraid that someone might happen to pass by?" Watching Feng Xue use a teleportation spell to move herself away, the big shots watching from afar exchanged glances. Teleportation spells are not difficult to learn, but few people use them to travel. If they really have no other choice, they will only teleport to a place they know well.

The reason for this is the unknowability of the direction of the shift.

If a person or animal happens to be there, or even if someone carelessly throws away a bottle that shouldn't be there, it could potentially become embedded in the teleporter's body.

But Feng Xue wasn't afraid of this. Firstly, he had Xiao Lingdang to calibrate the drone, and secondly, he had veterinary medicine from the previous civilization. In addition, he had Su'e Huiye's healing power, so he wasn't afraid of this small risk at all.

However, no matter what gives Feng Xue the confidence to use this method of movement, the big shots won't just stand by and do nothing. Although it's meant to give him a chance to gain experience, Feng Xue ultimately created this grudge for the sake of Hong Kong, so the cultivators of Hong Kong naturally owe him some karma.

Regardless of how the big shots displayed their unique abilities, Feng Xue had already arrived at a street located in the Foreigners' Street.

The evening of the first day of the Lunar New Year did not make the place deserted, but Feng Xue would not be deterred by the common people; Mo Ying was his source of confidence!

Having completely locked onto the target's location, Feng Xue directly drained the vital energy stored in a piece of jade. With the support of this vital energy, Mo Ying directly covered the entire Foreigners' Street with Ghostly Bewitching Heart. In that instant, almost all ordinary people were uncontrollably affected, and a strong "urge to go home" surged into their hearts. Even the shop assistants at work stayed obediently in their shops for various reasons.

Such a commotion could not possibly be kept secret from the target, but the other party did not come out, which made Feng Xue frown.

"Looks like they're planning a positional war?" Feng Xue looked at the Japanese-style house in front of him and couldn't help but sneer. The vital energy of the Three Waters and Two Woods was instantly coordinated, and black, muddy magic power dripped from his fingertips.

tick...

Drizzle... Splash...

The viscous, dark black magic seemed to have a life of its own, surging towards the courtyard. In an instant, a muffled groan, suppressed to the extreme, could be heard.

"Ah."

With a soft laugh, Feng Xue kicked open the courtyard gate, clearly intending to inflict harm on the intruder.

He wasn't the kind of fool who would waste his advantages. Since he had an advantage in magic power, he naturally had to make full use of it!
"Drink!"

A resolute roar accompanied by a sharp flash appeared, as if the ninjas, who had been hiding in various ways, would not even have a chance to make a move if they continued to hide. They launched their attack at the same time, as if they had agreed beforehand.

At this moment, however, Feng Xue displayed considerable hand-to-hand combat skills. Although she lacked any particular techniques, her strength lay in her simplicity and directness. Despite being attacked by seven or eight people simultaneously, she moved like a butterfly flitting among flowers, precisely dodging every attack.

The big data analysis from the little bell, combined with the lightweight exoskeleton from the previous civilization, gave Feng Xue an extremely high lower limit. Since the numerical values ​​and mechanisms could not break through the activity limit of this exoskeleton, he was not qualified to engage in close combat with him.

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The ninjas' attempts to stop him were ineffective. Feng Xue took eight steps as if strolling in a garden, and eight ninjas fell down behind him one after another. He adjusted his collar, casually whistled, and kicked open the wooden door.

In the classic Japanese corridor, paper doors and wooden floors form a composition that is extremely common in Japanese films and television dramas from her previous life. Feng Xue didn't even need to observe; based solely on her experience from her previous life, she knew that there would inevitably be ambushes behind these wooden doors.

But in the face of the all-pervasive Yin Lei, such an ambush becomes a self-limitation. Anyone who tries to compete with him in endurance should consider how long they can stay in the environment filled with the bone-corroding Yin Lei.

"Is that all? I should have just sent in the Dragon Fang Soldiers to clean up the ground."

Feng Xue uttered disdainful words, but her left hand suddenly reached forward, piercing through the thin paper door in an instant. Then, she dragged a body out from behind the door.

The ninja before her was deathly pale, like a corpse. Judging from his position, he had probably been standing in the Yin Lightning for more than twenty seconds. But for that reason alone, Feng Xue had to admire his willpower. However, how could a ninja whose energy had been almost completely drained possibly fight him?

"Fuck!"

"boom!"

"Using grenades is a bit unsportsmanlike, isn't it?"

In the flash of the explosion, Feng Xue released his grip on the grenade, throwing away a handful of shrapnel and steel balls that hadn't completely detonated. A normal person would run as far away as possible if they encountered a grenade, but Feng Xue was different; the more he ran, the more dangerous it became for him.

After all, he was wearing armor.

"At least offensive grenades can't penetrate the defenses of a lightweight exoskeleton." Feng Xue felt her left hand, which was a little numb from the shock, and seemed unconcerned, but in fact she was already starting to regret not getting some alien weapons in the He Concession.

(End of this chapter)