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

Fu Hei's intention was certainly not to kill Shi Liulong and Lu Ziyun on the spot.

He wanted to kill him, but he didn't have a suitable knife.

A high-level spell tool that can be used by the heavens and tyrants.

Now only the severely damaged remains of Yuuki, which was destroyed in the Shibuya battle, remain.

The short, red and black cone still emanated an ominous, cold light.

However, compared to two ancient sorcerers from four hundred years ago, whose magical power and skills had reached their peak, their deterrent power and destructive range were clearly insufficient.

"Ice Smoothie Shockwave!"

The roar of the Stone Dragon pierced through the smoke and dust.

He has already adjusted his strategy.

Instead of pursuing a single, decisive release, it unleashes a torrent of spell power that has a wider range and greater sustainability!

The purpose was to inflict damage on two powerful enemies simultaneously.

With a chilling and terrifying impact, it swept across in a fan shape.

Wherever it passed, the ground was plowed into deep trenches, the ruins were pulverized a second time, and even the air seemed to be torn apart!

Faced with such a comprehensive and saturation-style attack, Fuheshner could only push the limits of the physical abilities granted to him by the Heaven and the Curse.

Their figures transformed into blurry, zigzag lines that defied the laws of physics, darting and dodging through the swirling, pale ice sand.

Each twist of his body barely allowed the deadly curse crystals to graz his skin, adding new bloodstains to his charred body.

But the threats go far beyond that.

It's sizzling!

The deep purple lightning that enveloped Lu Ziyun did not stop; on the contrary, it became even more active as the battle continued.

He no longer rushed to close in and attack, but instead lingered on the edge of the battlefield, his hands seemingly gripping each other, using tricky angles to entangle and even anticipate and block any space for dodging!

Electric charge, as a fundamental physical phenomenon, has an effect that does not distinguish between the presence or absence of electric force.

Even a Heavenly Tyrant with zero curse power would be affected the moment he stepped into the lightning field.

Muscles can also experience involuntary paralysis and spasms due to the strong electric current passing through them, resulting in a fatal slight delay in movement.

This slight hesitation, in the face of Shi Liulong's overwhelming shockwave of ice and sand, became a life-or-death situation.

Dodge, dodge again.

Under Fu Hei's remote control, Shen Er was like dancing on the edge of a knife.

Fu Hei's plan was to disrupt the situation as much as possible and prolong the intense confrontation between the two.

Ideally, they should be kept in check and fear of new threats, until they are exhausted to the point of mutual destruction and unable to fight anymore.

But at that moment, he realized he had been oversimplifying things.

These two monsters from four hundred years ago have an alarmingly high combat intelligence.

Almost instantly, they reached some kind of unspoken understanding: to work together to get rid of this troublesome and dangerous third party!

The damaged cloud could hardly inflict decisive damage on the two highly vigilant ancient sorcerers, who possessed profound magical defenses.

However, Shen Er was overwhelmed by the opponent's relentless and complementary offensive.

Struggling to maintain his posture, he gradually fell into a passive defensive position, struggling to cope with the situation.

"Huff... huff..."

In the distance, Fu Hei, crouching on the edge of a high-rise building that had not yet completely collapsed, had beads of cold sweat seeping from his forehead.

He had to concentrate fully and push the precision of his perception and control to the limit in order for Shen in the shadows to barely hold on against the combined attack of two top-tier experts.

He feinted with his left fist to lure the enemy, then slapped away the lightning whip that came from the side with his right palm.

His body flipped backward at an incredible angle, narrowly avoiding a pale torrent sweeping across the ground.

but……

Fu Hei gritted his teeth, his eyes still gleaming with undiminished sharpness.

The two fighters in the battle, though still fierce in their attacks, were clearly no longer as unrestrained as they had been at the beginning.

Stone Dragon continued to maintain a large-scale spell, demonstrating the extent of its spell power consumption.

Lu Ziyun frequently manipulates lightning resistance, so her magical power reserves are not inexhaustible.

If we keep dismantling and consuming the materials, maybe it will actually work!

Just as Fuhei was completely focused on the battle in the distance, controlling Shen'er to make another extreme dodge.

call out!call out!call out!

A sharp, piercing sound came from directly above his head without warning!

Fu Hei was startled and subconsciously looked up, his pupils shrinking sharply!

Dozens of short knives of various shapes and sizes were on display.

It was mixed with concrete and steel bars.

There are even small cars!

Like a precisely calculated barrage of bullets, it was pouring down on his location with a trajectory that covered all the angles from which he could dodge!

Too fast! Too close! Completely unexpected!

"Jade Dog, you scoundrel!"

At the critical moment, Fu Hei roared!

"Awoo!"

A shadow suddenly burst forth from beneath their feet, emerging from the turbid waves, and the black and white jade dog shikigami roared as it leaped out.

The dull thud of a blade piercing flesh mingled with the ear-piercing noise of metal colliding!

Most of the projectiles were forcibly knocked away or blocked by Hun.

However, several short swords with tricky angles still managed to pierce through the gaps in the defense and plunge into Fushiguro Megumi's shoulder and thigh before he could completely dodge!

Blood spurted out instantly, staining the tattered clothes red.

Fu Hei let out a muffled groan, his body staggering backward from the impact and pain, nearly falling off the edge of the high-rise building.

"As a mage, how dare you be so distracted in the middle of the battlefield..."

A mocking voice came from the shadows of the ruins behind Fuhei.

"That's really unprofessional."

Despite the dizziness and pain, Fu Hei awkwardly braced himself with one hand and abruptly turned his head.

A figure appeared, silently standing not far behind him on the broken concrete beam.

The densely packed receipts, bills, and contracts were forcibly woven together to form a feathered garment that covered the entire body.

Beneath her slightly messy long yellow hair, the eyes peeking out from the shadows at the ends of her hair made no attempt to conceal the malice she was showing towards Fu Hei.

Reggie.

This is precisely the lifelong enemy who dragged Fushiguro into the mire in the original Jujutsu Kaisen manga.

At this moment, he has appeared here, at this critical juncture, as the most deadly ambush attacker.

"Ten Shadow Technique".

"Heaven and..."

Fuhei almost instinctively formed hand seals again, attempting to forcibly recall Shen'er.

But the thought was extinguished the moment it arose.

Even though he was still trying to break up the battle between Shi Liulong and Lu Ziyun, he was completely unable to extricate himself.

Apart from the unexpected trump card of Heaven and Tyrant.

Fu Hei's heart sank to the bottom little by little.

Having transmigrated here, endured the fierce battles in Shibuya, and schemed against the Special Grade, he fought with all his might.

Compared to the Fuhei in the original work.

Nothing changed!

The same Ten Shadows Technique.

The same number of shikigami.

The same level of second-tier mage.

Is it...

Fu Hei felt an absurdly cold sensation, mixed with the excruciating pain from his wounds, sweep over his entire body.

Could it be that he really... can't escape this weightlifting competition?!