The person was chanting a curse, but their hands were wielding the black magic.

The nymph's wings spread out in the air, casting a huge shadow that enveloped half the area.

Fu Hei's figure flickered in and out of focus amidst the lightning, like an untouchable phantom.

"Your guaranteed hits have been neutralized, and you have no air-to-air attacks, so how can you possibly hit me?"

Fu Hei grinned maliciously in mid-air, mocking the imposter deer.

"And me too!"

With a loud roar, the gravity fluctuations surged again, exerting themselves in the air as if an invisible giant hand were dragging Fu Hei's figure downwards rapidly.

Faced with the risk of falling from a great height, Fu Hei's eyes did not show fear.

Instead, it was as if they were seeing a victorious smile.

"I've been waiting for you to use this move for a long time, Rasso!"

The Nue's figure instantly merged back into the shadow, turning into a wisp of black smoke and disappearing as if it had never existed.

Only the figure in black remained, plummeting rapidly downwards.

Fu Hei remained completely calm, adjusting his posture to make the lightning strikes from above work for him.

Distance to the light source.

Illumination angle.

The Nue deliberately maintained its flight altitude, allowing the shadow of Fu Hei to be fully diffracted, directly covering half of the area and framing the deer within it.

The figures of Tian and the Tyrant reappeared from the shadows, corresponding to Fu Hei's figure in mid-air.

Even with the elbow as a blade, the muscles on the arm bulge like hills, and thrust straight forward with unstoppable momentum.

Fu Hei clamped his elbows together, and under the acceleration of gravity and enhanced by his cursed power, his elbows tore through the air with a sharp whistle, carrying an unstoppable momentum.

"Father-son combination technique!"

"Thunderous Plow and Hot Blade!!!"

The two elbow blades, like two battle axes, cleaved down simultaneously, directly severing the fake deer's head.

Cut it off!

The fake deer's head was severed from its body.

The expression on his face was forever frozen at the moment before his death, full of bewilderment, as if he hadn't yet realized what had happened.

It landed with a thud, rolled twice before stopping, leaving a trail of blood on the cracked ground.

The domain shattered instantly, breaking into countless fragments like glass, which then dissipated into the air.

"You're next, Ryouso!"

Fu Hei pointed directly at the slender Lu Suo, and then leaped out, his fist piercing the air, aiming straight for Lu Suo's face.

However, just before the fist arrived, Lu Suo's figure flashed and melted into the shadow beneath his feet, disappearing without a trace.

The ripples of that shadow tide were exactly the same as those of Fu Hei.

"Am I going to be the imposter next?"

Seeing the familiar Ten Shadows hiding effect, Fushiguro realized that he was probably going to face the imposter Fushiguro who had assassinated Gojo.

唤岀

Despite being alerted, Fu Hei immediately went to the deer's corpse, his gaze carefully capturing every detail.

It's not about refining the deer to add another member to the Ten Shadows.

Fuhei always felt that Lu Suo was still hidden.

The appearance of the imposter deer and Fuhei is definitely more than just cloning.

The differences can no longer be found by visual inspection alone.

Therefore, the food should be eaten while it's still hot.

I need to check the license plate... no, I need to perform an autopsy!

My knuckles traced the still-warm body of the fawn, tracing its fair skin and feeling its delicate texture.

Fukuro confirmed whether the body of this imposter deer was different from that of a real deer.

But the texture of the skin, the firmness of the muscles, the contours of the bones—every detail was exactly the same as the fawn in my memory, so perfect it was astonishing.

Just as things were about to unfold, Fu Hei's large hand touched his chest, only to find a look of astonishment that shouldn't have been there.

A curve completely out of proportion to the boy's chest covered Fu Hei's palm.

This is?

This is!

Completely shocked, Fuhei squeezed it a couple more times, repeatedly checking with his fingertips.

It was finally confirmed that there was something unusual about Xiaolu beneath the white martial arts uniform.

"Wait, what if the characteristics of this place have changed..."

Fu Hei frowned, a bold conjecture popped into his mind, and he went straight for the little deer's crotch.

The original rough texture of the elephant has been lost.

Instead, it has a silky smoothness, like flowing water in a mountain valley.

Fu Hei was surprised and made two more grabbing motions in the air, his fingertips curling and stretching in the air, as if savoring the feeling from before, and also confirming that it was not his imagination.

Fu Hei finally confirmed what was wrong with the imposter deer.

It's not a clone at all.

The rope is still hidden!

This deer is not a deer from Nanliang at all.

This is a real little deer!!!

This fake deer.

It's lost its style...

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(That's right, the author is still hiding something; the reason why Xiao Lu lost her style will be explained tomorrow.)

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