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"fighting?"

As if hearing words that made people laugh, a smile finally appeared on Xia Heng's face, full of mockery.

"That's wrong, it's just staggering. At your level, it's tasteless even as a snack in your spare time."

"Field Exhibition One by One"

"boom!"

It was as if the time for the sentencing had come, and the violent storm blew the curse spirit away. In the thick smoke, it flew dozens of meters and broke several trees before it could stop.

In the next moment, Xia Heng's figure appeared in front of him, and black-red lightning wrapped around the blade and whistled down.

"So fast!"

Without the power to be amazed, Hua Yu hurriedly raised his arm to support the blade, but this move was meaningless. His arms only shifted their trajectory by half an inch, and they were completely cut off.

Even if the magic spirit can use the magic power to regenerate quickly, this is not a small amount of damage.But it is much better than the ending of being cut in half directly.

However, before it recovered, the sudden heavy blow directly blew it away again.The sturdy body defied gravity and flew into the air, until a white figure flashed by his side and slashed it with a knife.

The first thousand five hundred and ninety-five chapters cover the world's super curse spirit

"This is... special class?"

Binding the bald-headed curser who had just been subdued with his companions, Yuren Kuzhang followed the roar in the distance. Standing on the edge of the tent, he could only see thick smoke and countless broken and scattered trees.

This level of destructive power is not at all the same level as the super-class curse spirits encountered in Yingji Children's Academy. In the influence of the aftermath, it was a little difficult to just run.

Even if I knew who was standing there, it was still hard to suppress the resistance of my body.

This reminded him of a joke, a joke that many people have heard, the academic bully and the academic god-joke.

For some beings, it is only because there is no stronger class for them to rank with others in the so-called strongest ranking.

Under the light of the pitch-black sun, the counterattack of the super curse spirit was like a child's play, and the countless trees that were embodied with the magic power turned into powder in an instant.

The mighty sea of ​​trees twisted like a boil, and there was a faint sound of pain coming from it, but it was like an illusion if you listened carefully.

Even if it was useless, but driven by the power of the curse, there are still several knots that break out of the ground, roaring on the ground, the overflowing curse twists the air, and the offensive is like a huge wave, but there is thirst. The bloody beast is hidden in it, and the sinister means are hidden by the flowers that spread everywhere.

At the moment of finding a respite, in order to resist Xia Heng's offensive, Hua Yu unhesitatingly launched the realm of life that was completed but did not have the opportunity to use it.

The beautiful sea of ​​flowers bloomed in an instant, the shattered earth was flattened by the life force polluted by the magic power, and countless trees rose from the ground, and in a moment they turned into a thick giant tree surrounded by several people.

The magicians who are in this environment will lose their fighting spirit under the influence of the spells, and they will not even detect the attacks lurking in the dark. They will only be in this beautiful nature that contains malice to humans. Died silently and turned into fertilizer to feed the earth.

But when this move is used at this time, it has no effect except for a short moment of respite, as if the opponent's domain has not been neutralized even half a point.

Even after a while, the domain that originally belonged to oneself was defeated by the sword light like thunder, and even assimilated - all organic matter was transformed into something between metal and crystal, but it did not lose its vitality because of this. As if they were still living things.

??A request for flowers.....

Looking at the realm of life that made a crisp sound and was gradually transformed, Hua Yu's heart was gradually occupied by fear. Even though the curse spirit did not eat, he still felt vomiting because of the scenery.

It looks so distorted and deformed, but its own perception clearly tells itself that it is some kind of creature that conforms to the principles of evolution, and its vitality is so strong.

It was clearly something that was transformed by its own magic power, but it came alive at this moment. What this unprecedented scene brought about was an unknown sense of fear.

"Even if there are psychological expectations, is it only to this extent?"

As the sword light flashed, the thick barrier standing in front of Hua Yu shattered in an instant, and a dull voice came faintly.

"Obviously it was born from negative emotions, but the threshold for madness is only a little higher than that of humans with strong willpower. I'm a little disappointed. Glancing at the surrounding scenery that was assimilated by his own realm of birth, Xia Heng took it. Swinging the knife, under the influence of the black mud, everything returned to its original state.

Chapter [*]: Tiamat's Black Mud

The black mud originating from Tiamat will assimilate the living creatures involved in it, and even under that negative emotion, it will randomly add skills such as self-transformation, ecological change, ecological fusion, and individual proliferation. , and sign contracts at the cellular level.

Even Xia Heng, who is commanding the black mud like an arm, will leak a little of that power if he doesn't control it carefully when he drives the realm of life that has not been completely completed.

And even a little bit of disaster leaked out of Pandora's "Eight-Three-Three" box is enough to bring about a terrifying disaster.

"After all, Ti Ma has not actively converted the nature of black mud... Although the essence is the same, it is unavoidable to lose control due to minor errors..."

While thinking about it, Xia Heng held a knife, and the sharp blade cut off the Curse Spirit's healing arms.

"Actually, compared to those rambling trees, the seedlings that absorb the magic power and the flowers that weaken the will to fight are the focus of the field of birth, right? No matter the means, as long as you can defeat the enemy, you will be the winner, but only At this level, it would be too unpopular, right?"

He casually broke through the real murderous intentions hidden in the opponent's birth field, and the pitch-black blade stuck to the curse spirit's neck. As long as it changed, it would be able to turn its head in an instant.

"It's said to be born from a curse, but in the end it's just a guy who squandered his talent. It's no wonder that when Gojo Satoru was born, the balance between the curse and the human race was broken. After all, everyone is so weak."

Even if Hua Yu wanted to refute, neither the blade attached to his neck nor the fact of defeat left him any room for excuse.

"It's a shame you didn't prove how correct your argument was."

With a sigh without pity, the blade slid down, the head fell to the ground, and a clear click sounded from the still-dead cursed spirit, and the alienation spread from the inside out at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it completely turned into The purple-black crystals shattered and dissipated in a low voice.

"The rest of the curse masters...the outermost one has been caught, then only the last one is left. It was the weakest one, and ended up living to the end, I don't know what to say about his luck Good or bad."

Locking the last curser who was scurrying around in the field and could not leave, Xia Heng threw the long knife in his hand.

Although I can't add the effect of autonomous guidance because I can't use magic, for an ordinary curser, just a little calculation of the movement trajectory can penetrate it... right?

In his own perception, the slender blade penetrated the wall beside the curser, and the curser himself, except for the red nose that fell and the clothes cut by the blade

Other than that, no damage...

What the hell is good luck?Or... a spell?

Xia Heng, who caught the fluctuation of the curse power at that moment, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and a drop of black mud slipped from the knife and got into the body of the curser.

What kind of passive spell is this?In a life-or-death crisis, what to consume to avoid a mortal ending?This is super high school-level luck in the wrong place, right?

However, no matter whether it is a spell or any special spell, it seems that it is just consuming something to make him "3.7 lucky" to avoid death.Since there is consumption, then it is not a problem.

One kill won't kill you, so many kills are enough.

After roughly explaining the opponent's spell, Xia Heng snapped his fingers and stopped caring about the curser's life and death.

If he does survive ten consecutive mortal crises, he is lucky.

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"Superior-grade spells - the fingers of the two-sided nuo, six of which are preserved by the high school. Both are super-grade spells, and the first to third of the nine-phase chart of the cursed embryo have all been stolen."

Gojo Satoru slumped on the sofa with his legs crossed, fiddling with the blindfold and said.

"Are you sure that there are no ghosts inside the high school? Most of the shrines and temples in the high school are blind, and they change their positions every day through Tianyuan's enchantment, and there is only one door out of more than a thousand doors. The door leads to the treasury where high-risk curses such as fingers are kept, and outsiders cannot find it within half an hour...

"13 If there are no inner ghosts, who would know so much information that can only be known within the high school?"

"The method is unknown for the time being, but if there is a real ghost..."

Xia Heng rubbed his chin and mused.

"They didn't tell me about the insider. After all, they don't trust each other. It's tiring to be a double agent these days. Could you please give me more benefits? Speaking of which, the bald porker didn't explain anything. ?"

"You don't need material benefits. As for the guy you mentioned, there is a mental problem." Gojo Satoru shrugged: "I asked for a long time, but there is no information, just a temporary worker, I don't even know the names of those people. .

"However, it mentions the wine and meat monk. I don't know if it is a man or a woman, a white-haired sister, a little devil, or something like that."

"The latter has never been heard of." Xia Heng shook his head: "It is not convenient to tell you the identity of the former."

If you let him know now that there is a curse spirit occupying Xia Youjie's corpse, I don't know if this guy will immediately lose control and go to war with the curse master group.In this case, it will take a lot of effort to regain control of the situation.

"Is it inconvenient to disclose... Having said that, the stolen super curse will probably be a big incident in the future."

Gojo Satoru straightened up, holding his head and thinking thoughtfully.

"Six fingers, no matter if the purpose of stealing is to strengthen themselves, or if we are worried that we will use this to enhance Youren's potential, it is not a small trouble if they are not under control. , the troubles in the future will always be a lot more than usual."

"Let's focus on the present rather than the future. What about the exchange meeting? Although I intervened, the students are still somewhat affected by the aftermath of the super-special spell spirit, right?"

Xia Heng shook his head and changed the subject.

"Of course you have to ask their own opinion."

Speaking of this, Gojo Satoru instantly raised his eyebrows, and even through the blindfold, he could see how wonderful his expression was.

"Their own opinions..." Hearing this, Xia Heng's expression became a little subtle: "What do you want to do?"

"Of course it's a fun thing to do."

Wu Tiao Wu shook his head.

"Could it be that an excellent teacher like me, 833, would do anything bad? I worry about the all-round development of my students' moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic, and labor skills every day, okay?"

"That's all."

Two days later, when all the students had recovered from their injuries, Gojo Satoru stood in the hall downstairs of the dormitory and said to everyone.

"Although many things have happened, the high school and the outside world are also a little bit disturbed. What should I do? Do you want to continue, the exchange meeting?"

"Well..."

"Of course, keep going!"

Before waiting for Yuren Knotto to hesitate for a long time, Dongtang next to him? Claiming to be his best friend? Kwai shouted.

"East Hall...".

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Inexplicably, because of the non-existent memory, Yuren Knotto, who had a close friend, took two steps back subconsciously, as if he wanted to hide behind the teacher.

"The reason?"

"First, remembering the deceased is the privilege of those who are related to me, not a problem we can intervene; second, since casualties have occurred, then we need to become stronger, and acquired strength is the continuous accumulation of results."

Dongtang Kui raised his fingers with a straight face and said like a few treasures.

"Only if we have tasted defeat and tasted victory can we grow, and the result is the most important thing!"

"Senior Dongtang is surprisingly reliable."

Kasumi Mirin, who was sitting beside her, covered her mouth and whispered to the side.On the other hand, Zhenyi in the nearby Chanyuan was not so euphemistic and said bluntly.

"Just a reliable lunatic."

"Third! The dissatisfaction of the student days will remain until death!"

"How old are you?"

Seeing that Dongtang Kui looked like some middle-aged uncle and finished the last point, Wujo Satoru couldn't help but complain.

"I have no opinion"."