Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

"Hey, hey, guess!".

Mo Yu said with a smile, with his appearance at this time, the black-robed old man was furious in an instant, and he couldn't suppress it.

Holding the Yin Demon Mirror in his hand, he sneered: "Very good, from the mythology, I want to see if you can return to the myth after you die." "

As soon as the words fell, the Yin Demon Mirror in his hand suddenly lifted, and a pitch-black light shot out, attacking Mo Yu at an extremely fast speed.

The pitch-black magic light swept by, and the rocks under Mo Yu's feet collapsed silently, and the mountain peaks were directly pierced by this light.

But it didn't hit Mo Yu.

As early as when he spoke, Mo Yu had been wary of the other party.

The moment the old man raised his hand, he jumped up.

At the same time, he fit and slammed into the black-robed old man, and only a black shadow could be seen at such a fast speed.

There were no bells and whistles, not even fists and kicks, but he hit his head directly, and the space resounded with a roar.

The old man's figure moved slightly, and he dodged sideways.

Mo Yu's body slashed against him, and at the same time as he staggered, he exerted force in his hand, pulled the Chaotian Aya in his hand, and changed the direction with the help of the power of Chaotian Aya.

The man was in mid-air, and a kick had swept out.

Don't look at his short legs, but there is a faint sound of wind and thunder in this foot, I am afraid that it is more than a million catties, even if he kicks on the mountain, he can kick a hill down.

"The monster that came out of nowhere is more powerful than the power of the force demon puppet!"

The

old man in the black robe was awe-inspiring in his heart, he was cultivating magic skills, refining yin souls, and he didn't dare to touch it with his physical strength alone.

A character came out of his mouth, and his voice was obscure, and immediately a layer of gray mist condensed in front of him, turning into a barrier in front of him.

Bang!

Mo Yu kicked it, and the void trembled slightly.

The barrier of mist was churning, but it was not broken.

The black-robed old man took the opportunity to distance himself.

Mo Yu's eyes froze, he had already observed the fighting style of the black-robed old man, relying extremely on the magic mirror in his hand, supplemented by various weird spells.

This type of enemy tends to be the most afraid of close combat.

And it just so happens that Nezha, who he transformed, is born with divine power, although he only has the magic power of blinding and fire control, but only brute force is enough to give most enemies a headache.

A typical reckless man who will drop ten times with one force.

"If you want to run, the world is immeasurable, go!".

Seeing through the other party's

intentions, Mo Yu used his hand a little, and a golden ring hanging around his neck suddenly shone brightly, and flew out in an instant, blocking the other party's way.

After the transformation, Nezha himself carried two treasures, the Chaotian Aya and the Qiankun Circle, although the Hot Wheels and the Fire Spear were not unlocked, these two treasures were enough for him.

In the original animation, Nezha is the reincarnation of the magic pill, and the Qiankun circle is used to seal his own demonic nature, and he can't go down easily.

But Mo Yu belongs to the transformation, and the state of his magic pill itself has not been unlocked, let alone sealed.

Therefore, there is no pressure to use the Qiankun circle.

"What's that?".

The black-robed old man frowned, pointed to the magic mirror in his hand with one hand, he snorted softly, and his face turned even paler.

Looking closely, he could see that there were slight wounds in the place where he held the magic mirror in his hand, and as the magic mirror was activated, blood continued to spill out along these wounds and was absorbed by the magic mirror.

This magic mirror is hugely powerful, but the backlash is also powerful, and it needs to be fed with human blood.

"Yin Demon Sword!".

A pitch-black long sword appeared in the mirror, and with the pull of his fingers, it slashed out, and the wind suddenly rose around him, and the temperature dropped out of thin air.

A ray of light was released from the Qiankun circle, and it did not dodge or dodge straight up.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the Yin Demon Sword slashed into the Qiankun Circle, and the brilliance reversed, bursting out with an unusually bright light in the air, shining for hundreds of miles.

And in the light, the

Qiankun circle flew out with a whoosh, and instantly approached the old man in black robe.

"The Yin Demon Sword is invalid, this circle is also a ...... of the ground level?" The black-robed old man's scalp was numb, revealing a shocked expression.

However, the Qiankun Circle changed extremely quickly, not giving him a chance to react at all, the moment it approached had already expanded, and then spread, differentiating countless phantoms, directly turning into a cage in the air.

Immediately, the

Qiankun circle shrank, and it was directly buckled on his neck, and the light flashed, sealing the cold energy in his body.

"No!" The black-robed old man only felt that his strength was quickly gone, and his right hand hurriedly grabbed his neck, holding the Qiankun ring and constantly exerting force, trying to remove him.

However, the tighter and tighter it gets, it doesn't help at all.

At the same time, Mo Yu swept away the previous fog barrier with one kick, and kicked towards him unabated.

Bang!

With a soft sound, the black-robed old man was kicked away, and the heart that was kicked collapsed, and his bones were completely shattered.

was sealed by the Qiankun Circle, and he couldn't even mobilize the power of the Yin Demon Mirror.

The whole person turned into a black shadow and fell to the earth.

Mo Yu smiled in mid-air, covering his ears with his hands in advance, ready to enjoy the scene of the other party falling to the ground.

However, this scene did not show ......

A cold light suddenly appeared not far away, penetrating the body of the black-robed old man from bottom to top.

"Huh?".

Mo Yu stared at it, only to see a strange beast with wings on its back and amethyst on its head appearing, and one claw pierced the black-robed old man.

Blood dripped down his claws, and the strange beast looked up, meeting Mo Yu's gaze.

Purple Winged Lion King.

Mo Yu stared at him for two seconds, then moved his gaze down, and the black-robed old man who was penetrated was motionless, his breath had disappeared, and he was obviously killed on the spot.

Mo Yu raised his hand, and the Qiankun ring around his neck automatically broke away and flew to him, and hung on his neck again.

At the same time, he also fell in mid-air.

Seeing this, the lion king also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and after watching the battle just now, he was unspeakably jealous of Mo Yu.

The power of one punch and kick is enough to collapse the mountain, not to mention, the red silk in his hand and the circle around his neck are also strange treasures.

If you really make a move, let alone that you are injured now, even if you are in a complete state, your chances of winning are slim.

Fortunately, the other party seemed to be just targeting this Senluo Hall Elder, which made him feel a lot more at ease.

He also waved his wings and fell, landing on the half-collapsed mountain peak at the same time as Mo Yu.

With

a flick of his claws, the old man's body fell to the ground, and he bowed his head and thanked Mo Yu: "Thank you Xiaoyou for your help, after today, you will be my friend of the Purple Electric Winged Lion King." "

As he spoke, the amethyst horn on his forehead flashed with light, and with a soft snap, a small piece of amethyst cracked.

He pushed Amethyst down in front of Mo Yu: "Little friend, this is the king's token, no matter who it is, as long as he holds this piece of amethyst, he can let the king help him unconditionally." "

Mo Yu bent down to pick it up, weighed it in his hand, and showed a satisfied expression.

This lion is quite good, and he was quite complaining about him for snatching people's heads, but now I think he is quite pleasing to the eye.

The only problem is that he doesn't have a trouser pocket or anything on his body, and where to put this amethyst is a problem.

He hadn't learned any spatial spells either.

After thinking for a moment, his eyes lit up, the Qiankun Circle itself can be large or small, and it can be regarded as a magic weapon of half of the space system, because it should be able to act as a temporary space ring.

Thinking so, he put this piece of amethyst into the Qiankun circle, and a burst of light flashed, and the amethyst was swallowed up and disappeared completely.

Nodding with satisfaction, he walked over to the old man's corpse at the lion king's feet, bent down to pick up the magic mirror in his arms.

He pursed his lips and handed it to the Lion King, "Or?"

The lion king was a little moved, but when he saw Mo Yu's eyes, he was excited, and he hurriedly laughed dryly: "Xiaoyou said that it was funny, this enemy was defeated by Xiaoyou, and the magic weapon naturally belongs to Xiaoyou." "

Mo Yu nodded: "It's very good, although I didn't want to give it to you." In the future, report the name of the master. "

Lion King: "......".