Modu bared his fangs at Feixiao, "Your power... is so weak."

"You are... Hu Lei? No... you are not him. Feng Fu, you have been transformed into this by Chi Yue?!" Fei Xiao was completely confused. Feng Fu had been transformed by Chi Yue too thoroughly, and now he looked exactly like Hu Lei.

The final push spurred the tip of the device, and it disappeared from Feixiao's sight.

"The Crimson Moon has come full circle and returned to the people of Dulan. I am not Hulei Khan, nor am I that foolish and arrogant little bird. I am Modu, a Dulan person who brought pain to the Immortal Ship."

The sound came from all directions, and Feixiao couldn't determine its main location for a moment.

"Blinded by sight and deafened by hearing. Can't even see through such a low-level trick? This is the general who's on par with Ji Feng? You should just call yourself the War Slave General. Hahaha..."

"You're not even as good as those Cloud Cavalry Guards. That kid could at least tear the ancient sea apart, but you... without your Spirit Might, what's the difference between you and trash?"

"Not angry yet? Can't you shout your 'Wei Ling'? Or are you afraid of me? That's right, when a slave sees his master, he can't help but kneel on the ground and wag his tail and beg for mercy."

Mo Du needs to ascertain the strength of this Heavenly Strike General as soon as possible. If he is indeed a paper tiger, he doesn't mind tearing the wound even wider.

Fei Xiao doesn't quite understand who this Mo Du is. Moreover, this thing seems to be a little stronger than Feng Fu.

She needed to calm her inner turmoil. She had a premonition that if she fell into a state of madness, something terrible would happen.

Neither side made any rash moves, and both were waiting for the other to reveal a weakness.

But because the art of the final word was too high, Fei Xiao couldn't bear it for more than two and a half minutes.

"I'll send you to reunite with Hulei right away!"

She swung her knife casually, deliberately creating an opening.

Modu swaggered in, glancing at the shattered ground beside him. He said with amusement, "Foolish fox, the attack wasn't from behind, but from the ground."

"what?"

"too slow."

The solid ground suddenly became as soft and sticky as rice cake, and Fei Xiao sank half a meter down.

"Red Moon's new ability, for which I have to thank that idiot."

Suddenly, Modu launched an attack, his dark claws reaching for Feixiao, who blocked with his two weapons in front of his chest.

Feixiao's weapon collided with Modu's claws, and the force transmitted from them shocked Feixiao.

"Zheng—"

"boom--"

As the smoke and dust cleared, the ground was torn apart, leaving four claw marks of unknown depth. These marks stretched into the distance, tearing apart half of the houses in Jinren Alley.

"So weak, so weak. One of the Eight Heavenly Generals of the Hunting, so frail."

"Originally, I was planning to wait for either Yan Qingxiao or General Ji Feng..."

"But I'm getting tired of waiting. I'll make the 'wound' on the fairy ship even bigger."

He turned and disappeared into the night sky, leaving behind a pile of wreckage.

"boom----"

"The final time!"

A fierce storm ripped up the sand and rubble in the ruins, and buried among the rubble was the murderous Feixiao.

Unfortunately, Yanqing arrived at that moment. Looking at the horrific scene below, his mind went blank.

"Too late?"

One second Yanqing thought he was too late, but the next second a violent aura erupted from the ruins amidst the smoke and dust.

"This violent aura...it feels so familiar."

"It must be the aura of the Crimson Moon! Snow fills the Milky Way! Fate has run its course!"

The strong wind dispersed the dust, and Feixiao's figure appeared before Yanqing's attack.

Yanqing: ? Gaia!

At that moment, he saw Jing Yuan's strong figure and even smelled the power of the Lion King Fist!

He hurriedly reversed the direction of the sword river he had unleashed, and the thousands of sword shadows, like a waterfall flowing backward, hurtled towards the sky.

A heavy snowfall blanketed the dilapidated Jinren Lane, adding to its melancholy atmosphere.

"General Feixiao, are you alright?"

Although Yanqing didn't think Feixiao looked like something was wrong, she still had to ask.

Anyway, he has a responsibility, at least his second master bears some of it.

He had become numb to this situation where he could do nothing.

At least this time we weren't beaten into submission; we were just a step too late.

"It's alright, this monster is more powerful than I thought," Fei Xiao said, gradually calming down. "Why did you take so long to get here?"

"No, it's my fault... I shouldn't have been so timid."

Feixiao looked back at the ruins and said, "Constantly worrying about destruction will only cause greater destruction."

Yanqing was feeling conflicted. She regretted not sleeping at Changletian. The Monsoon Monitoring Bureau was too remote; 50,000 kilometers as the crow flies was still too far.

"General, there's no need to blame yourself. Do you know where that wretched creature went?"

Fei Xiao is also annoyed. She can still get the short end of the stick. Is it because Luo Fu and she are incompatible or something?

She increasingly felt that Luofu was like a wholesale market for numerical monsters, where even monstrous things could have their numerical values ​​inflated.

Everything is expanding, but she's standing still.

"His whereabouts are mysterious, and he seems to have the ability to teleport. Moreover... he knows everything that Feng Fu knows."

"As expected? Spatial warp...terminal? This is troublesome."

Yanqing sighed, looked at the time, and called Xing without much hope.

Chapter 377 Mo Du: Very well, I give up, I'm leaving.

Lin Yuan Realm —

"One against seven."

"One against eight".

"Pair of tips".

"Enemy attack!"

A strange and rough spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared, and Xing, Qiong, and Danheng were all on alert at the same time.

Dan Heng squandered a winning hand, mobilized the ancient sea waters around him, and unleashed a powerful attack on the location where spatial fluctuations had occurred: "Heavenly Flood Surges, Azure Dragon Cleanses the World!"

Qiong threw the two three-plus-little kings in his hand to the ground, and quickly summoned the Flame Spear, "Ignite, melt!"

He then kicked the Flame Spear toward the spatial fluctuations.

The moment it appeared, it was pierced through by a combination of a water dragon and a fire spear.

Modu hurriedly covered his body with a layer of metal armor in an attempt to block the water flow.

Hoshi also tore open a rift with a wave of his hand, summoning the doomsday beast from the subspace, "Dimensional Tragedy!"

Before the smoke had even cleared, a breath from the Doomsday Beast blasted Doom from the edge of the altar into the ancient sea.

The antimatter-laden decomposition rays kept pushing the finality backward until Xing waved his hand again, at which point the Doomsday Beast shut its mouth and retracted its head into the rift.

The final boss was hit by a combo attack right away, almost triggering his second phase.

His armor had long been disintegrated by the apocalyptic beast's breath, and half of his fur had been broken down by it. If it weren't for the flowing ancient sea blocking some of the damage, he would have been skinned alive.

Qiong looked at the turbulent sea and recalled the Flame Spear. "Is he dead?"

Dan Heng could sense the fanged monster beneath the sea surface. "It's not dead."

Xing put on his goggles and scanned the sea surface, "but he didn't move."

Mo Du was completely stunned. Where did these three experts come from? They shattered his resilience bar and put him in a vulnerable state.

Before he could even see anyone, the enemy immediately used blinding control, piercing burn, and high-damage knockback.

What deep-seated grudge could there be? Coming right off the bat with this kind of thing. Luckily, his Crimson Moon is version 3.0, otherwise he would have been beaten to a pulp long ago.

Even though he was already awake, Modu still didn't make a move.

He realized that he had been too confident. How could the Immortal Ship not send people to guard something like the Jianmu tree?

This combo alone demonstrates the opponent's professionalism; at least the coordination between the three opponents must be seamless.

One controlled the enemy, one broke through their defenses, and one inflicted damage. Very well, he gave up and withdrew; the problem was difficult to solve.

He was determined to die, but not foolish enough to do so.

He activated his terminal mechanism again and disappeared into the seabed.

Xing also witnessed this scene, and she even doubted whether she was seeing things. "He just ran away? This shouldn't be happening, right? Shouldn't he have come out and fought us?"

Qiong frowned slightly. "It ran away? What was that thing? It took our entire combo attack and still managed to escape?"

Dan Heng looked at Gu Hai, sensing the emotions emanating from him, "Presumably, the explosion of Chang Le Tian and the crash of the Jing Feng ship were his doing. He comes without a trace and goes without a trace... a terrifying opponent."

"The most troublesome kind of creatures are those that back down when faced with difficulties. We cannot let our guard down now. Since they can leave, it proves that the cost of their sneak attack is very low."

"We cannot let our guard down; he could strike again at any time."

Looking at Dan Heng's expression, Qiong said inappropriately, "I think he's more likely to attack Jianmu or steal the Chiming Egg than to ambush us. I think we should go and help you guard the egg."

"As for Jianmu... General Jingyuan will likely give him an unforgettable experience."

Xing summoned two Cataclysm Vanguards. "You two stay here. Report to me if anyone gets in trouble. Unless they attack immediately, you cannot use force."

"Yes..."

"Yes..."

Star printed his face onto the chests of two Havoc Vanguards.

"This should be fine, right?"

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