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It's like a famous craftsman who sees excellent materials, there is no room for extra thinking in his mind, only fanaticism.

The first thousand five hundred and ninety-one chapters five enlightenment spells

"The singer and the old man, you go first."

Standing outside the tent that had already fallen, Gojo Satoru glanced at the curtain of magic power that had just flung his palm away, and said to the two on the side.

Although several people ran all the way, it was too late when the field came into view.

Different from ordinary tents, this time the tent covering the exchange meeting venue is a special type of "[*]" that prioritizes the effect range over the visual range. , the account has actually been completed.This is something that can only be accomplished by a magician with outstanding achievements in the field of enchantment. If it is not for six eyes to see through, I am afraid that Wujou will slam into the tent because he is preparing to use the infinite teleportation technique.

Even if it is hyped up, teleportation based on unlimited spells is nothing more than an extreme high-speed movement.If you want to complete the teleportation effect, you first need to ensure that there are no obstacles on the path. Otherwise, even if you successfully reach the destination, it will be a problem whether you can survive.

No matter how powerful the magician's physical essence is, it is only human. Even if he has the opposite of the sky and the curse, and has the ultimate physical body, his body is still blood and flesh.

"This tent is a tent that Wutiao Wu is forbidden to enter, and as a price, anyone can enter."

Looking down at the palm that had just been bounced off by the tent, Wujogo said in a deep voice, his back soaked in cold sweat.

If he had really used the Unlimited Technique to fly over and slammed into the tent, it would not take long for many people to have a good time at Gojo Satoru's funeral.

Gojo Satoru didn't speak again until the nunnery singer and Leyan Temple Kashin walked into the tent and couldn't hear the voices outside.

"The irrelevant people have gone away. Now we can elaborate a little, what exactly are those curse spirits trying to do?"

"The looting of the bogeyman."

Xia Heng gently touched the thin and fragile barrier, and slowly analyzed its structure like a play.

"Accurately speaking, their target is the fingers of Su Nuo on both sides. They plan to find a time to let the knotweed swallow a lot of fingers, so as to let Su Nuo's consciousness have the upper hand... If the cursed king is resurrected, then There is enough power to hold you back, and when they bleed the entire magic world, I am afraid it will be effortless."

"Bloodwashing the entire magic world, isn't it too full of words? Although I admit that the two-faced nuo in the heyday will be very difficult..."

"What if they had a way to incapacitate you?"

Before Wutiaowu could finish speaking, Xia Heng interrupted him.

"There are so many spells in this world, and there are not many that can invalidate spells, but the cost is expensive. It is impossible for the spells that can seal you or retreat to temporarily seal you to not exist. It's just rare."

"They are ready for 3.7?" After a moment of silence, Gojo Satoru held his chin and thought: "If there really is such a thing... The possibility of sealing. But the difficulty of triggering these spells is proportional to their strength, and I don’t think there is a possibility of being hit.”

"If they have my help, I can think of five ways to seal you in a second.

The first thousand five hundred and ninety-two chapters are powerful super curse spirits

Xia Heng choked on Wujou Gou, who made an arrogant speech, without hesitation.

"So, what do they want you to do in exchange for that?"

"Hold you for half an hour."

Without concealing anything, Xia Heng said bluntly.

"You can stay here for half an hour, or I'll beat you to death and send you home to the Glass, choose one."

"I'm staying here!"

Knowing that his spells were extremely poor, he would definitely lose in a fight, Wujo Satoru raised his hand and surrendered without saying a word, and then asked curiously.

"However, they call you so, you really..."

The two are very similar in some respects, and now at 13, he is quite sure that he dares to say so. If it were him, he would definitely feel unhappy in his heart, not to mention that the character of the other party is more direct than his.

"I'm really upset."

Not caring about Wutiaowu's temptation, Xia Heng withdrew his hand from the account, losing interest in this enchantment that had been analyzed from the inside out several times without leaving the slightest secret.

"It's not because they asked me to do things, but their attitude is wrong. If you make the wrong choice, you have to pay a price, and for some people, it's time to beat and beat."

Without caring about the breath behind the tent, he walked straight into the tent.

"Some people... oops, it shouldn't be me. It looks like that old thing needs to be shriveled."

Gojo Satoru laughed softly at the thought of a certain Leyan Temple principal who was involved in the exchange meeting.

"It's a little pity that I didn't bring snacks. I wish I had Coke and popcorn."

Dark, thick, as if there is an aura of despair and madness lingering in this space isolated by the tent, the aftertaste of the curse comes with the wind, and the mere existence will make people feel coercive.

.If it is an ordinary person, at this time, he has already fallen into a terrifying dream, and gradually entered madness.But for a magician with a certain strength, it is like being surrounded by needles all the time, uncomfortable and disgusting.

But all of this was like a scratch for Xia Heng.In front of him, who can use Tiamat's negative emotions, these aftertastes are not even as good as a burnt omelette.

But it's still frustrating.

"The Cursor... Although I feel that there is a guy who has a very interesting spell, it's okay to leave it alone. The guys from the Kyoto School should not be useless and can't even beat the Cursor."

He glanced around at will, and stopped the perception that spread when he entered the tent, ignoring the weak existence, and searching for the most powerful aura in this area.

"...Is there only one super-spell spirit? Judging from the breath, is it Hana Yu? I'm better at escaping than fighting. I'm afraid it will turn into a chase battle, so I can barely survive for half an hour."

Xia Heng restrained all the extra perceptions and locked onto Hua Yu, who was fighting fiercely with the sorcerer. His undisguised gaze made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The pressure that erupted in the next moment and covered the entire area caused its attention to be instantly distracted, and even the magicians who were not the main target were also affected, subconsciously stopped their movements, and their bodies froze in place.

Just like a volcano erupting in the distance, even the faint roar and aftermath are enough to make people feel awe and retreat.But when Xia Heng's coercion covered the entire field, there was no

Any living creature dared to move, and even all sounds disappeared in this instant.Gein's majestic voice like thunder echoed faintly in his ears, breaking through the language boundaries set by the gods, and thus announced--

I am here, and you should bow your head.

The first thousand five hundred and ninety-three chapters manipulate the magic of the field

The gloomy and desperate aura was dissipated in an instant, but it was not a good thing that made it dissipate.Even though he knew that it was just a trace of displeasure that leaked out with the coercion, the heavy coercion was like a heavy stone pressing on his back, making it almost impossible to breathe.

And the emotions contained in it are like a corner of the black sea, the dark, cold and angry tides that are constantly washing on the shore, like something terrifying that can devour the human heart, lifted from the clouds The power of judgment can be lowered.

"A new...super-special spell...?"

Kamo Kenki gritted his teeth and spat out words while holding his knees.

But in this area, except for him who used the red blood exercises to speed up the blood flow and forcibly support his body, the other magicians were already kneeling on the ground under the enormous pressure, as if surrendering.

"The account hasn't been broken yet, it doesn't seem to be Wutiaowu."

Hua Yu didn't take the opportunity to attack, but looked in the direction of the approaching coercion, vaguely aware that something was wrong.

"But, there is a sense of unease"

"Fukuguro, Touma, and Kamo of Kyoto School."

I don't know how long it was in the terrifying silence, until Xia Heng paced out of the lush forest, this dead silence was broken.

"Go aside."

As if they had been forgiven, the coercion that shrouded them was dissipated like a bubble. If the bones on their bodies were still wailing overwhelmed by the weight just now, they almost felt that everything was an illusion.

"Huzhang Yuren and the others are coming, take them to the edge of the tent, and go to the teachers of the Kyoto school. The next thing has nothing to do with you."

The irresistible command rang in the ear, and before the brain understood, the body moved the moment it was allowed to leave.

It wasn't until the three of them left the estimated combat range that Xia Heng looked at Hua Yu who had been staying in place.

Rather than standing in the same place consciously, it is better to say that he was forcibly stuck in the same place.

When entering the tent, the realm of birth directly unfolds. Relying on the magic power transformed by the black mud and the mechanism of restraint, it forcibly breaks through the fixed realm and extends it infinitely.

He didn't use the effect of the spell to eliminate the concept of escape, and Hua Yu planned to escape as soon as he realized that something was wrong, but what prevented it from moving was the effect that existed naturally when the realm of birth was unfolded. With permission, do not act.

"?々 You are here. What are you going to take away? Actually, it has nothing to do with me."

Xia Heng clapped his hands, sparks sputtered in his hand, and a long black knife was forged. The black mud that resembled metal gave it an excellent material, and the magic power flowed unimpeded.

"If you want to blame, blame that guy for testing me with such a boring thing."

The slender blade slid through the air, and the black and red brilliance flashed (good money).

"I'll give you three minutes, whether to run away or prepare to fight back, you only have three minutes."

If the curse spirit had the habit of breathing, then Hua Yu had already held her breath because of the almost real premonition of death.Perhaps it is because the magic spirits are born from negative emotions, and their sensitivity to death is far beyond that of humans.It feels like there are countless blades sticking to the deadly part, always waiting for the order to fall.

The first thousand five hundred and ninety-four chapters of human consciousness collective

At the moment of permission, the body had no desire to escape, and just barely looked towards the other side. Perhaps under the pressure, it dimmed its eyes. It saw a dark sun hanging on the sky, like a crown falling on top of him.

In his mind, for some reason flashed a few paragraphs that his companion who was born from the negative emotions of people, a real man, read religious books.

"Who can stand the day he comes? Who can stand on the day he appears? For he is like the fire of a refiner, and the alkali of a cloth bleacher. . . .

"—who can stand his wrath? Who can stand his wrath? His wrath is poured out like 833 fire, and the rock is torn apart by him...

"—He will drive out the enemy into darkness, and utterly destroy him, like a thorny bush, like a dry stubble, he will be completely consumed."

Now, here he is.

He wears the crown of the victor, and holds the sword that kills.

"You have two minutes left."

Looking at the silent Hua Yu, Xia Heng raised the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile.

"Since you don't plan to act, if you want to spend your time begging for mercy in vain, I will allow it."

"...Stop, is it because of a moment of anger that the covenant between us and the others is destroyed?"

After a moment of silence again, Hua Yu spoke up, her voice distorted by the trembling of her body.

"I just want to protect this planet."

"continue."

Like disdain, like sneer, Xia Heng responded briefly.

"You can hear it, the forest, the sky, the sea, all are crying and saying that they can't bear it anymore, they can't coexist with human beings. There is an existence among human beings who have a love for the planet. Consume the planet's resources.

"But how much will that kindness make up for? How much time will those advances take? As long as there is time, the planet will be able to bloom again!"

"Self-motivated."

In the last minute, Xia Heng poured the magic power into the knife.

"Humans are also the children of the planet, and survival of the fittest is the principle of evolution. If you want to deny humans and prove that this is a wrong evolution (bddh) route, then you should use your strength to eliminate humans. The big truth is that even children can Say a few words.

"Want to say that this planet doesn't need humans? Just use strength to prove it to me."

"Do you have to fight?"

Hua Yu sighed and tore off the white cloth covering his left arm, revealing the huge flower bud and pure black arm, pressing it on the ground, absorbing the vitality of the surrounding plants.