The big octopus didn't know Mochizuki's plan, and was splashing in an unfamiliar sea area. The flute had been swallowed by it, and now he had a little indigestion and was throwing a temper tantrum.

When Mochizuki arrived, the nearby waters had already been turned upside down by this octopus monster, and dead fish were everywhere.

"Wow~"

Seeing the ship that suddenly appeared, the octopus monster screamed excitedly, and stretched out its tentacles from the sea, trying to overturn the ship.

Mochizuki felt a little ashamed. To tell the truth, it was the first time she knew that an octopus could make a sound. She didn't know that this thing had eyes before.

"Eat too much and hold on!"

Mochizuki taunted honestly. The octopus monster, who had been obsessed with the ship, made a 180° turn. Its two big black eyes stared at the woman in front of it. There was black mist floating in its mouth. Come out, as if something is brewing.

Mochizuki tightened her hand holding the fan, this aura, this figure, and the situation seemed a bit unfavorable to her!
Before he had time to think about it, Mochizuki bit his own finger, and the blood dripped down continuously. When it fell on the sea, he curled up in shock, clearly separated from the sea, and emitted a faint blue light in the dark night. From a distance, it looks like a row of luminous jellyfish, chasing the waves in the sea.

Mochizuki settled her mind and shook her head vigorously. Excessive blood loss made her brain a little dull. Five fingers drew in the void, and the blood beads floating on the sea flowed and blended with her gestures, and finally Gathered into a huge array, inlaid on the sea.

The bone fan in her hand was not idle either, it automatically turned into a defensive mode and turned into a pair of armor to stick to her body. Although the attack was important, the defensive power was also indispensable. Mochizuki still attached great importance to her own life.

A confrontation between the two sides was formed. The big octopus was of the rough-skinned and thick-fleshed type. Mochizuki reckoned that ordinary methods would not work against it, so he focused on the flute that was swallowed by it from the very beginning.

If you want to blame, blame yourself for being greedy, Mochizuki urges the flute, and keeps swimming in the stomach of the octopus monster to attack.

Sure enough, the octopus screamed in pain, spewing black air from its mouth, and its momentum was much weaker.

The sound of the flute burst into waves, forming ripples on the sea surface. With the sound of the flute, the sea water began to reveal its ferocious side, and under the influence of the moon-watching formation, its power increased tremendously, and a huge water curtain was erected directly under her feet. The movement of spiritual power began to turn into various offensive weapons, ready to attack the head of the big octopus.

The big octopus was not to be outdone, and the black mist floating from its mouth finally gathered together to form a huge ball, standing high above its head, which contained negative energy that Mochizuki was familiar with, and its power was even greater. Needless to say.

The two forces collided together, forming a huge shock wave, and the distant ship was rushed far away.

Mochizuki didn't feel well either. Two consecutive high-intensity spellcastings put a huge burden on her body and spirit.

Holding on to the spirit, I checked the center of the impact, and the octopus was floating there, and the situation looked a little bad.

The bone flute was forcibly called out from the big octopus's body, but the flute did not change. It seemed that the big octopus was quite careless, and chose the most brutal method, directly swallowing it raw.

After all this tossing, Mochizuki was completely sure that the big octopus was not in danger, so he threw the bone fan out.

It just so happened that she had just signed a contract with Suzuki Jirokichi, and she was short of these little things at the moment, especially the high-end and high-end ones, and the price was estimated to be very good.

The most important use of this famous magic weapon in her hands is to forcibly contract these disobedient things.

The fan slowly spread out, enveloping the half-dead octopus, Mochizuki heaved a sigh of relief, and sat down on the sea surface. She was almost exhausted to death every day.

"Whoosh~"

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from beside her ears, Mochizuki raised her head in astonishment, and saw a puff of black smoke rushing menacingly.

Unable to dodge for a while, being hit in the head by black smoke, Mochizuki only had time to flash a thought, and the car overturned.

The dying octopus lying in the center of the formation suddenly found that the restraints on his body had disappeared, turned over and stood up from the sea, shook his severed arm, and roared a few times excitedly.

When he turned around, he saw the bad woman who had injured him lying on the side, and rushed towards her.

For the person who lost control, the bone fan that had been showing great power also returned to its original state and fell on Mochizuki's body.

The big octopus glanced at the black mist on Mochizuki's body, and took a few steps back in fear. The thing stayed on him before, which changed its mood drastically, making it uncomfortable to see anything.

It had been sleeping in the deep sea, but was woken up by the loud noise. When it ran out, it saw that there were noisy iron cages everywhere, and it wanted to throw it into the water without thinking.

As a result, before it could make a move, those two-legged beasts did it first. Fortunately, it found the flute.

The big octopus carefully took the flute off Mochizuki's body, smelled it obsessively, and instinctively wanted to take the flute for himself.

But it just ate it and became uncomfortable all over. It must be the wrong way.

The big octopus carefully hid Mochizuki's flute, then pulled out the fan that hurt him, searched it and ran away quickly.

There is a breath of disgust here, and the big octopus doesn't want to stay for a moment.

Mochizuki didn't know what was happening outside. At this moment, her whole mind was restrained by the black smoke, and she temporarily lost control of her body.

Didn't know that the octopus monster had already fled with its magic weapon.

Black smoke is a resentment composed of various negative emotions. It has no intelligence in itself, but it has the instinct to erode people's sanity.

Ordinary people will be assimilated by it slowly, but people with strong mental power like Mochizuki will react more violently.

She has actually seen several examples here, but she didn't expect that she would be tricked today, or at such a time.

Angrily glaring at the black smoke hiding in her body, she didn't know how many people had died to make this resentment so unwilling. It took her a lot of effort to resolve it a little bit.

If this continues, she will be able to regain control of her body in the Year of the Monkey.

You must know that she is in a coma now, and if she doesn't make it right, she will be drowned by the sea water, not to mention that there is a big octopus staring at her outside, why don't she be so tricky.

The conventional method couldn't do it, so Mochizuki had to adopt an unconventional method. The identity token contained the mana stored in advance by the judge. She was going to use this power to seize the control of the black mist from her body, and then slowly dissolve it.

After making up his mind, Mochizuki temporarily relaxed his control over the black smoke, and concentrated on controlling the identity token.

The magic circle that had been set up to catch the big octopus started to move slowly, and the black mist was attracted by the aura that suddenly appeared from the outside, and there was a tendency to flee outward.

Mochizuki seized the opportunity to expel the black smoke out of her body, regaining control of her body.

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