The person is cursing and is a conjurer

Chapter 94 Snake Shadow ([-])

People often say that there is a relative balance in the world, and when this balance is broken, one party will be in a relatively dominant situation.

But this does not mean that the balance of balance will completely tip to this side. The world will always return to balance, whether it is to weaken this side or to elevate the remaining side in an alternative way. In short, balance is the eternal thing in this world. Laws, rules.

"The world of magic also follows this balance. When the power of the magician is too strong and affects the balance, the wind will start to blow on the curse side."

2008年9月1日，凌晨，00：00：29。

Kujo Genyi arrived at Kamakura Beach again. She stood in the wind holding "Sumaru Tsuneji" and closed her eyes to rest. Her black coat and half-tied black hair were moving in the wind.

Soon, under the night lights, the entrusted tent unfolded silently, spanning the dark sea, covering all the beaches, and a huge black ellipsoid barrier invisible to ordinary people appeared in the world.

"bring it on."

The hollow and phantom sound echoed in Kujo Genyi's ears.

Kujo Gen opened his eyes in shock, and stepped straight into the black ink fluid barrier. The black curtain rippled like water, and her figure gradually disappeared.

Kensuo stood by the road not far from the beach, leaning against the roadside guardrail and watching everything happening on the beach. The shadow of the white streetlight fell on him from a distance, and the illusory purple scorpion showed a strange color.

"Gou Chen, who do you think will win?"

The shikigami lying on Kang Suo's shoulder shook its scorpion tail, making a strange squirming sound.

"Yeah, yeah, you think so?"

"Indeed, it is a very rude behavior to discuss who will win and who loses before the battle even begins. As long as the final result is not determined, the probability of victory or defeat will always remain 50%."

"Very good, now let's take a good look at the battle between the "specials" who are the most powerful in the world of magic in this era! Which side will win, the curse that represents evil and the magician that represents justice?"

Kensuo was at the top, passionately preaching the opening remarks before the battle like a stadium commentator.

The earliest autumn wind blew suddenly, and the long wind blew his hair. The clear snap of his fingers broke the tranquility of the night. Another black ink tent was seen wrapping the entrusted tent, forming a relatively complex barrier.

"To be on the safe side, this is the most reasonable way."

Kensuo jumped up from the road and landed on the beach. The sand and stones splashed and fell. He walked alone and said some fragmentary and strange words.

"In this era, there are five super-level magicians in the Conjuration College. Except for the free and unorganized 99 Youji who never accepts missions from the college, Xia Youjie who has rebelled, and Jiu Jiao Yuanyi who is here, there are others. It’s Gojo Satoru and Shigure Asa.”

"The first three are okay. Although I had a little bit of luck in Xia Youjie's incident, the last two remaining are really not easy to chew on."

"The six-eyed, natural enemy, and the ice spellcaster who suddenly appeared and couldn't understand the intensity of his spells and the super high power of his spells." Kensuo frowned in thought.

"Oh, what bad luck."

"However, next, if you can get rid of the nine source clothes here and reduce the special combat power at the same time, haha, the Ice Spell Master—Shigu Qian, I really want to see your beloved die in front of you, your face The expression on his face!"

"Is it pain, despair, resentment? Or something else? It must be one of the most powerless emotions."

"Do you regret becoming a conjurer?"

"Would you cry if you protect others but bring all the bad consequences to those around you?"

"Will the betrayal of your friends and the subsequent death of your loved ones drive you crazy?"

"But at that time, I was probably somewhere you couldn't find, basking in the sun, drinking cold drinks, enjoying a leisurely vacation, and quietly watching you suffer and go crazy."

Kensuo lowered his head and lamented everything, "Of course, if Yamata dies, it would be a blessing to occupy his body after being reincarnated. With Yamata no Orochi's technique, in comparison, I hope that the young lady of the Kujo family will get the final victory." Victory."

"So, you two, come on, please me as much as you like!"

With a wanton laugh, he walked leisurely into the innermost tent. The shikigami Gouchen released a purple light, and Kang Suo's figure gradually became hazy and blurred.

The cold sea water washed away the Martin boots worn by Kujo Genyi. The humid sea breeze was slightly salty and cold, and the surrounding area was dim and dim.

Kujo Genyi's handsome brows slightly wrinkled, and large swaths of purple flames emerged from the scabbard of "Suzumaru Tsuneji", and the ignited fire illuminated most of the dark sea area.

“Clap clap. clap clap”

Sparse applause came from the other side of the beach.

Kujo Genyi stopped and turned around to look. Under the bright flames produced by the "Rose Flame" technique, she could clearly see the figure.

It was an "acquaintance". The two had met in a coffee shop in Hokkaido before. It was the "flower seller" who was wearing a suit and dressed as a British gentleman.

After seeing Kujo Genyi's gaze, the visitor stopped clapping. He took off his black top hat with his left hand, bowed down, and said hello like a London gentleman.

"Miss Kujo, I haven't seen you for a long time. This is the third time I've seen you. So," the man in the suit looked up and smiled, "it's our official second meeting."

The man's voice was sonorous and powerful, "My name is Yamata no Orochi, Yamata Torochi."

"Yama no Orochi?" Kujo Genyi whispered, "Wasn't it exorcised in the "Day of the Snake Skeleton"?"

"When I rushed to the battlefield that day, I didn't notice any remaining magic power around me. How did you survive?"

Yamata threw the black top hat in his hand to the sea. The waves rolled on the coast and the sound of the waves continued.

The opposite black and white markings appeared on the face of Yamata Torochi. In an instant, the power of the spell was unsealed and the technique was unsealed. The aura of the Yamata no Orochi changed drastically, becoming strange, evil, and domineering.

He responded to Kujo Genyi's words, "The day of the snake skeleton?"

"If my guess is correct, it should be the time at the Minamoto family in Kyoto, right?" Yamata nodded and said calmly: "I did lose that day. No one expected that guy to have such a terrifying secret in the end. Spell.”

"If I hadn't replaced the real body of the body with the cursed body of Yin and Yang, I'm afraid I would have died." He paused and smiled: "You are inducing me to tell the reason why I am not dead, which can be regarded as a preparation for what will happen next. Prepare for the battle?"

Yamata raised his eyebrows, "Sure enough, we humans are always cunning and clever, but in fact, it doesn't hurt to tell you directly. That kind of escape method can only be used once. I don't have a second cursed body."

'What he just said was, was it us?Humanity! '

"Even if I face that ice spellcaster again now, I still don't think I have a chance of winning." Yamata turned around and looked directly at Kujo Kujoi, "So, I found you today."

"Do you know why?"

Kujo Genyi remained silent, his left thumb holding the sword couldn't help but press against the blade of "Sumaru Tsuneji".

Amid his sinister laughter, his voice was half mad and half angry, "If I can't kill him, why can't I kill you?"

"I want him to watch his beloved you, such a beauty, die tragically in his arms when the sun rises today. I want to make this azure Kamakura sea under the sun dyed with A touch of vermilion.”

"I want to make the Ice Curse Master who stopped me from destroying Kyoto feel hopeless and lonely, and drive him crazy!" While roaring, Yamata suddenly slapped himself in the face, and his ferocious and twisted face quickly calmed down. , lowered his head for a few breaths of silence, then raised his head, showed a harmless smile, and said loudly: "I'm sorry, sometimes I can't control my personality."

"Wait a mininute."

The expression on Yamata's face kept changing rapidly from ferocious to calm, "It's almost time for me to appear, give me the initiative of your body!"

"Be good, after I finish this matter, I will consider extending the time for you to appear."

"do not want!"

"Shut up!" Yamata strangled his neck with both hands, "Don't be so shameless. Do you guys want to be chopped down like last time?"

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"This battle is still under my control as the leader!"

As the last furious sound sounded, Yamata lowered his hands, and a pair of scarlet snake eyes slowly lit up in the dim world filled with the afterglow of flames.

"I can't help it. Who told me to be Yamata-no-Orochi with eight snake heads?" Yamata explained the reason for his strange behavior just now, "Although I have eight lives, sometimes the snake-headed personality appears when I control the same body. Different events competing for control of the ontology.”

"By the way, where were we talking about just now?"

"Well, why did I suddenly come to you and use your sister to threaten you with a fair duel?" Yamata rubbed his chin and thought, "Yes, this is it, your sister."

As his voice paused, an illusory purple snake appeared behind him. The head of the Yamata snake, which embodied the magic power, fell on the beach. The snake's mouth opened and spit out, and a little girl tied tightly by a rope fell on the beach. Naturally, it turned twice.

"Tomomi?"

The little girl is none other than Kujo Genyi's younger sister, Kujo Tomomi.

The purple rose light illuminated Kujo Tomomi's face and body, and strange black lines appeared all over her body. Her pale and wrinkled face looked very painful.

"I was just eroded by the curse and fell into a coma." Yamata raised his hands and said lightly: "As long as you kill me, the curse will be lifted naturally."

"Is not it simple?"

"In order to find an opponent of the same level, so as to break through my own limits, grow, and catch up with that ice spellcaster, I have worked so hard. Don't let me down, the eldest lady of the Kujo family!"

Listening to what Yamata no Orochi said, Kujo Genyi probably understood their intention, 'Look for opponents and become stronger in battle. '

'Use your own death to attack Shigure Qian from the spiritual dimension. '

'But, in a one-on-one life and death showdown, why does he think he will definitely win? '

'Just because of the evil reputation of Yamata-no-Orochi that has been left since ancient times?How ridiculous! '

Kujo Genyi stepped on the waves, the wind howled, and the ripples gently swayed. She walked quietly on the sea and entered the inner side of the Kamakura Sea.

Yamata glanced at Kujo Tomomi who was unconscious on the ground, and noticed that Kujo Genmei was also walking towards the sea in the same direction in front of him.

Far away on the sea level, a chilling air suddenly appeared in the wind.

Both sides slowly began to release their own magic power without any scruples. While the waves continued to churn, magnificent purple flames and illusory purple serpents rose up.

Kujo Genyi holds the "Shujuwan Tsuneji" in his right hand, dyed with rose flames, the surrounding temperature is rising rapidly at an incredible speed, and the white steam is rising as the phantom of the flame gluttony continues to solidify.

Yamata on the other side made a lot of noise. With the appearance of the purple-colored eight-headed snake, every time he took a step, a giant white skeleton emerged from the snake's body.

The two pulled the distance to the center of the sea in the tent, and couldn't help but stop at the same time. Behind Yamata, the condensed spell power once again covered the illusory snake shadow, and the purple-colored scale armor completely covered the big snake's flesh, flesh, and bones. The force-constructed Yamata no Orochi is officially completed!

Under the two huge magical objects, Kujo Genyi and Yamata stared at each other closely. The purple serpent and the flaming Taotie roared in opposition, and the slightly calm sea began to become chaotic and disorderly.

The waves suddenly exploded in the center of the two people's positions, and the rain curtain fell slightly. The big snake and Taotie began to fight above, and the two people below also rushed out of the sea water in the form of raindrops.

The snow-white long knife struck the fist covered with black snake scales, and a "ding" sound was heard, and a ring of waves formed with the two people as the center, and instantly spewed out.

The two-headed snake head that the giant snake poked out was blocked by Taotie with his feet, and then two more snake-headed heads came at him in shock.

The white wind waves wrapped around the "Shuju Maru Tsuneji", the rosary swayed, the spell tool was activated, the extended wind waves wrapped around the blade, and the wind never stopped.

Thin wisps of wind slashed layer upon layer on Yamata's snake scales, and the sound of metal vibration continued to sound. The nine source clothes pressed the blade, and blood overflowed from under the snake scales.

"Wind?" Yamata exclaimed softly, "Isn't her magic technique fire? Is it a magic weapon technique?"

Obviously, Yamata no Orochi does not know the "Shujumaru Tsuneji" technique in Kujo Genyi's hand, and even Kensuo cunningly hid this in the information he told it!
Before Yamata could think more, Kujo Genyi's body shape changed slightly, and the fluffy wind surrounding the blade also began to change. She held the handle of the "Satsumaru Tsuneji" with both hands and cut across it with the knife.

"Wind rolls a knife and ascends the dragon."

With one stabbing blow, the white wind waves turned into wind dragons, fiercely tearing apart everything blocking the front. Kujo Gengyi's figure flashed past, and the right hand of Yamata's fist was cut off, and the red blood flowed into the black sea water.

Clouds made of wind appeared next to Flame Taotie, and he slashed out. Two giant snake heads were cut off by the wind, and the broken purple snake heads dispersed with the wind.

Yamata, who had his right hand cut off by a sword, did not scream or panic. In fact, there was a hint of joy in his eyes. He raised his bleeding right arm and said calmly: "It's a good sword, Miss Kujo."

By reversing the reaction of the technique, when the blood stopped overflowing, the skin, flesh, and blood vessels grew again, and the right hand returned to its original state almost instantly.

"Next, we have to be as motivated as we are now."

Yamata bent down and put his hand into the sea water. Black shadows spread out. Kujo Genyi lowered her eyes and looked down. Under the illumination of the rose flame, she could clearly see the wandering black shadows. "It's one by one." A black scaly snake."

On the big purple snake that embodied the power of the spell, the snake heads that had been chopped off by the wind grew back. All the remaining snake heads suddenly moved out, biting the flaming glutton with its ferocious mouth.

The battle seems to have really started from this moment.

Kujo Genyi looked at the group of snakes at his feet with a calm expression. The blade of "Suzumaru Tsuneji" was inserted into the sea, and the wind moved and fire surged.

The purple flame followed the white wind and waves and wrapped around the long knife. Wind wisps and flames trembled in the air. The purple flames penetrated deep into the sea and ignited the entire Kamakura Sea. The purple flames were so magnificent.

The sea water could not extinguish the flames, but instead seemed to be a fuel for the purple flames. The raging purple flames burned more and more fiercely on the sea, turning into a boundless sea of ​​​​fire. The black-scaled snakes that broke into the sea of ​​​​fire were instantly ignited by the fire and turned into flames. For the filth to dissipate.

Mori's sea of ​​purple flames surrounded Yamata. Under the reflection of the burning flames, Kujo Genki, who was holding "Shuju Maru Tsuneji" tightly in his hand, recalled that a long time ago, Shigure Qian mentioned to her the Minamoto family in Kyoto. That night, and Yamata no Orochi's technique.

　cough cough.
　　I read the comments on the previous chapter.

　　All I can say is that the situation is too small, brother.

　　If everything could be changed, the protagonist should not be called a protagonist, but a god.

　　As we all know, the story of "Spell Return" is driven by Kensuo as the main plot, although he seems to have been smitten by the pure love god of war.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)