The sniper's head was swirling, and the space was twisted.

Bang!

The whole head was twisted off and fell into the divine space.

The headless body shook a few times and fell down.

The crow she released followed closely, but it missed, which was a bit redundant...

"Exploded... Exploded?"

Did Xia Liu do this familiar space fluctuation?

I hope Xia Liu is not their enemy, otherwise it will be a big trouble!

After a short daze, Mingming looked at Xia Liu wearing a white mask in the opposite room.

But he saw that the other party was staring at him at this moment, and even blinked meaningfully.

She quickly looked away.

"Is this... teased by a student?"

Mingming jumped up gracefully, shook his head and laughed.

It seems that she was overthinking. This guy actually discovered this sniper a long time ago.

Did he deliberately leave it to the last to kill, in order to give the opponent endless despair?

"Really... unfathomable~"

She became more and more interested in Xia Liu.

For now, she should go to see the place where artificial curse spirits are cultivated in the basement.

Through the observation of the crow, she has discovered the basement.

She didn't want to step into that kind of dirty place at all, but apart from money, her responsibility as a sorcerer can barely be ranked second.

After reporting the situation there to the school, she should be able to blackmail Ye Moth for another sum of money.

...

Xia Liu pressed the head of the curse master against the window: "I'm sorry, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is futile."

The curse master boss has given up struggling, and his heart is finally cold...

Just now, he witnessed everything with his own eyes!

The mysterious masked man in front of him just glared at him, and the head of the top sniper he arranged was split apart.

Is he a god?

He couldn't hit the target, and he seemed like a prophet who discovered the position of the sniper early.

It seemed that everything was within his expectations.

The most terrifying thing is that with just a glance, he broke the head of his subordinates from a distance of 100 meters? !

This is something that only gods can do, right?

It's over, this time he has kicked the carbon alloy iron plate.

All the hard work of the carefully trained subordinates has gone to waste.

Everything is thanks to him!

Thinking of this, the fear and confusion in his heart were replaced by anger.

His eyes burst with bloodshot, even if it means death! I'll disgust him too!

"Hahaha! Want to know about the underground laboratory? You'd better come to hell to find me!"

After saying that, his cheek muscles bulged, and he was about to bite his tongue to commit suicide!

Illusion!

As Xia Liu's illusion was launched, the curse master's face was dull, his pupils were out of focus, and even biting his tongue to commit suicide became a luxury.

"Don't be anxious to die, dear~ Where is the specific location of the underground cultivation room?"

Xia Liu endured the stinging pain from his eyes and asked.

"On... the negative third floor..."

"Okay, you can die now,"

"Good night, uncle."

Crack!

Xia Liu twisted his neck.

This time, he killed so many curse masters and gained a lot of points.

If it is true that there are many semi-finished curse spirits in the basement as this person said, wouldn't it be possible to gain a lot of points?

Semi-finished products should also be considered points, right?

At the same time, in the basement.

The green light barely illuminated the surroundings, and there were huge transparent containers on both sides.

Many semi-finished cursed spirits were sleeping in the container, with green liquid soaking their lower bodies, and many tubes connected to their backs.

Half-human, half-insect, frog-headed human body, and some were made of multiple creatures, with extremely complex components!

Da-da-da!

The stomping sound of high heels echoed in the closed space.

Just listening to the sound, it makes people imagine.

Mingming carried the giant axe in one hand and walked leisurely.

Behind her, dozens of experimenters in white coats lay, with blood all over the ground.

Could this be the purpose of Xia Liu's trip?

Through the battle just now, it can be ruled out that Xia Liu does not belong to the ranks of curse masters.

This is also the reason why she helped him just now, although she didn't help.

But she did not let down her guard against Xia Liu, after all, his behavior was too weird.

Why, pretend to leave with them, and then return?

Moreover, how did he know about this place? She didn't believe that it was just revenge.

"Huh... What a troublesome guy. Wouldn't it be better to just be her good student? You have to be so secretive. It's really a headache."

She took out her hand

The machine was ready to record the situation here.

Let the instructors handle the dirty work of dealing with these artificial cursed spirits.

At this moment, the space in front fluctuated, Mingming was thoughtful, and immediately hid behind the stone pillar.

Whoosh! A vortex appeared, and Xia Liu appeared.

Mingming was a little envious of this scene. Space-based curses are really convenient for traveling, not to mention other things.

"Has anyone been here?"

Looking at the dozen bodies lying on the ground, Xia Liu murmured.

But he couldn't find any clues for a while, after all, his Sharingan couldn't see through.

But smelling the faint fragrance in the air, his mouth curled up slightly.

The fragrance was very familiar, and he already had the answer in his heart.

He was prepared for the fact that the Jujutsu High School had doubts about him.

First of all, he came from a time travel, and his identity and background were unknown. The school should have tried to check his background, and the result was predictable.

Secondly, with strength far exceeding that of the freshmen, it is inevitable to be suspected, all of which Xia Liu can understand.

However, he did not intend to hide his strength. At most, he barely hid some cards in front of Sukuna and the brain flower who had not yet appeared.

After all, intelligence can play a key role in the Jujutsu Kaisen, and he does not want to be targeted.

Therefore, before he becomes invincible, he still has to let Gojo Satoru attract the target.

The only thing that is wrong is that he poached people into the Akatsuki organization...

The sound of breathing came from the nose, and Mingming's face was slightly red, thinking in his heart.

Damn! I should have known not to spray perfume when I went out. This kid has a very sensitive nose.

It is likely that he was discovered.

The laboratory was silent.

The two of them knew each other tacitly. Xia Liu did not point out the hidden Mingming, and Mingming did not show up on his own initiative.

He walked to the center and roughly glanced at all the artificial cursed spirits.

This group of curse masters are really beasts. I don’t know how many people they have killed behind the scenes.

He looked at the sleeping experiment subject in the container: It must be very painful to be neither human nor ghost.

Everyone takes what they need. I will help you get rid of it. You will be my points. It should not be too much, right?

Thinking of this, Xia Liu took off the round fan behind him and was about to take action.

Whoosh!

A crow attacked from behind! Very fast!

Xia Liu glanced sideways, his eyes slightly condensed!

Divine power!

Bang!

The crow fell one meter in front of him, and the headless body struggled twice on the ground and died.

He has now developed the habit of using divine power to lock his head, and the headshot rate within ten meters is 100%!

Xia Liu said in a deep voice: "Come out."

A beautiful figure walked out slowly, and the giant axe in her hand fell to the ground, smashing a pit.

Xia Liu raised his eyebrows slightly, and he knew something about the first-level sorcerer Mingming.

The reason why she was ranked first was not because of her crow shikigami, but because of her physical skills that could fight against special-grade cursed spirits!

Such a heavy axe was as light as cotton in her hands!

"Sorry, you can't mess around with the experimental subjects here~"

Mingming looked at Xia Liu with a smile.

He pretended to be quite convincing, and he even knew how to use the power of curse to change his voice?

But he couldn't hide it from himself.

The eye holes on the mask emitted a scarlet and sad light, as if to pull her into the abyss.

"What? You want to use illusion on your teacher?"

Xia Liu didn't respond, half-squinting his eyes through the mask, looking at the other party, pretending to be a master without saying a word.

Although Mingming's tone was frivolous and casual, her eyes were always on the ground, and she didn't dare to look into those weird eyes.

Even if it was her, she was not sure that she could resist his illusion. If she was confused by the illusion, wouldn't she be at his mercy?

Therefore, it is better not to confront him.

Xia Liu's voice became even rougher: "Your Excellency may have recognized the wrong person. Please don't interfere with my work. You should also be able to see that these artificial cursed spirits have no chance of survival."

Mingming subconsciously looked at Xia Liu: "No, the things here are also..."

Before she finished speaking.

"Sharingan. Illusion!"

Xia Liu decisively seized the moment when Mingming looked at him and activated the illusion.

After killing these cursed spirits, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Mingming!

No! I was careless...

Just a glance, and I was actually caught in the illusion. It is simply impossible to defend!

Consciousness... is going to be broken...

Mingming was instantly fixed in place, cold sweat dripped down his white forehead, his eyes rolled back, and his absent-minded appearance aroused people's imagination.

For some reason, Xia Liu felt a sense of conquest when he saw Mingming in this state.

However, the speed of waving the round fan in his hand did not slow down at all!

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