Prodigal System in the Flourishing City-Chapter 1218: Crush

Hearing Mo Wentian’s taunting voice, those grandmasters sighed one by one.

It was apparent that they all understood Mo Wentian’s intentions!

Now, unless someone else helps Lu Xiaobu, Mo Wentian is still not going to die!

Ye Changsheng, biting his teeth, was hesitating immensely!

In the end, he stepped forward, ready to intervene!

No matter what, he’d had a good relationship with Lu Xiaobu and should lend him a hand!

"Stop!" Ni Huang suddenly drew her sword, blocking Ye Changsheng’s path!

"What are you doing?! Are you helping Mo Wentian?" Ye Changsheng’s face turned grim.

"I told you to stop!" Ni Huang didn’t explain, just continued to obstruct Ye Changsheng: "Your life belongs to me!"

At this moment, Zuo An also shifted his body!

Previously, there were many concerns about not killing Mo Wentian, but now seemed like a good opportunity to make a move!

However!

Someone stopped Zuo An.

"How about just watching?"

A very delicate-looking man blocked Zuo An!

This man was called Prince Xue, one of the three grandmasters who had arrived earlier today!

"Prince Xue, do you have a connection with Mo Wentian?!" Zuo An’s face darkened.

"Not really, I just owe Mo Wentian a favor, and I’m repaying it now." Prince Xue said calmly, then raised his voice: "What do you say, Mo Wentian, no objections, right?"

"Hahaha! Great! Of course not! Prince Xue, our debt is settled!" Mo Wentian surprisingly had the mood to respond to Prince Xue.

Clearly, he was no longer afraid of Lu Xiaobu!

Lu Xiaobu heard these conversations without any reaction!

If it were the original Dragon Capturing Hand, there would indeed be no way under this move!

However, the Dragon Capturing Hand had long been upgraded!

Therefore!

Lu Xiaobu’s tightly clenched right hand suddenly opened, then swiftly grasped!

The movement of the giant hand immediately synchronized with Lu Xiaobu, opening and grabbing fiercely!

"What?!"

Mo Wentian’s terrified voice suddenly came through.

Subsequently, the voice ascended straight into the air!

He was shockingly taken into the air by the giant hand along with a large mass of soil!

At this moment, Mo Wentian was like those often seen in movies, his entire body clutched in the huge hand, with only a dirt-covered, dust-filled, grey and black face, sporting a terrified expression, exposed in midair!

However, unlike in movies, where the head is usually positioned in the palm of the large hand.

That is to say, upright!

On the contrary, Mo Wentian’s head was wedged between the little finger and the palm of the giant hand!

It was upside down!

His white hair was all drawn to the ground by gravity, resembling a waterfall mixed with white and dirt!

However, in just a second, the flames entwined on the giant hand incinerated the hair clean!

Like a boiled egg!

"How could this be?!"

Fear filled Mo Wentian’s eyes; he couldn’t believe such precise control of this giant hand was possible?!

The other grandmasters were also alarmed!

According to their martial arts knowledge, such large-scale attacks were notoriously hard to control, generally used as finishing blows for a decisive kill!

Even with control, it can only be minor!

After all, no matter what means, such a large display obviously consumes a tremendous amount of energy!

But now?!

This giant hand was like Lu Xiaobu’s own hand, capable of precise control?!

How is this possible?!

"Die!" Lu Xiaobu started clenching his fist!

The giant hand followed the motion!

Immediately, the soil that was grasped along crumbled, shooting out from between the fingers!

The hardness of this compressed soil was no less than stone!

Especially after being forged by the flames and cold water on the giant hand, its hardness was pushed to the extreme!

Wherever the soil fell, there was a hole in the ground; if it landed on a mountain, there was a pit, and if it hit a tree wide as a human embrace, the tree was snapped in half!

Plus the flames originally entwined on the giant hand, clung to the surface!

This spectacle resembled a Meteor Fire Rain in a magical world!

In an instant, the surroundings seemed to draw in a particular day, flames raged, storms roared, chilling people to the bone!

"Ah!"

With the reduction of soil, the flame’s damage further began scorching Mo Wentian’s body.

Moreover, the scorching wasn’t direct, but rather a cycle of cold and hot, cold and hot burning.

Everyone studied physics and knows that even the hardest stone will crack under continuous switching between cold and scorching heat!

Mo Wentian’s body was no exception!

"Crack! Crack!"

Cracks appeared on his powerful grandmaster’s body!

However, the pain and agony brought by the burns and coldness were not the most fatal!

The most fatal was the mighty force from the Hundred Billion Dragon Capturing Hand!

After losing its outermost protection, the powerful force directly penetrated through the cracks on his body into his internal organs, delivering the most brutal blow!

He was scared!

This Mo Wentian, who just dared to contend with the giant hand, was scared!

Because, at this moment, he truly felt the threat of death!

If he didn’t do something, he was doomed!

"Lu Xiaobu, are you really going to kill me for a servant?! As long as you don’t kill me! I’ll serve you! Never betray!" Mo Wentian screamed in desperation.

The scream was filled with unmistakable anguish!

Lu Xiaobu remained motionless, continuing to increase the force!

His protection was never for so-called interests!

"Ah!"

Mo Wentian’s agony intensified!

"Don’t you care about that girl’s life?! As long as you let me go, I’ll return her unharmed! And even serve you as a servant!"

Mo Wentian turned to threat this time: "Only I know her location! If I don’t appear today, she is doomed to die!"

This time, Lu Xiaobu didn’t remain silent but coldly spoke: "Do you think you’re the ancestor of multiple Underworlds, and the Shimen Underworld listens to you? Ridiculous! Here in Shimen, I’m the one who calls the shots!"

That’s why Zhang Benhu sent a message saying the little girl was fine, because Mo Wentian didn’t find anyone else but Zhang Benhu!

Mo Wentian thought his reputation could intimidate Zhang Benhu, making him obey, but little did he know that Zhang Benhu’s heart had only one king — Lu Xiaobu!

Mo Wentian, upon hearing this, a wave of despair suddenly surged in his heart!

Then, he screamed hysterically:

"Help me! Help me! Prince Xue! Fellow grandmasters! Help me!"

"That girl is..."

With his life at stake, he no longer cared about the fusion physique or Elixir!

He wanted to live!

However!

Lu Xiaobu squinted his eyes, increasing the force to the maximum!

"Boom!"