Curse Return, Sasuke Template

The three of them were killed.

Looking at the three human sorcerers who were surrounding him, Tagore was not nervous at all, and the flood around him poured out like a waterfall in an instant.

The strong impact of the water flow shocked even Zenin Naoya, who had become a first-level sorcerer at this time, and immediately held the samurai sword in front of him.

The same happened to Kugisaki Nobara and Maki on the other side. The strong impact of the flood washed away all three of them.

Tagore launched another attack, and the water flow as thick as a pillar swept over, even the solid iron sheet in the subway station was destroyed by it.

And Tagore's primary goal was to get rid of Zenin Naoya!

The water flow hit Zenin Naoya's stomach in an instant, and he couldn't help but spit out blood.

"Naoya!" Seeing this, Maki tightened his grip on the Soul-Eating Sword at his waist, and used his superb physical skills to shuttle through the water flow of Tagan.

In just a blink of an eye, the cold blade of the Soul-Eating Sword had reached Tagan's back.

Maki wanted to stab the Soul-Eating Sword into Tagan's back chest in one fell swoop, and at the same time, the tops full of cursed power controlled by the Kugisaki Norose Kurei technique were all over the ground.

"Hairpin!"

At this time, the countless nails on the ground seemed to have life, growing wildly and continuously piercing into Tagan's body.

"Is it the technique of that short-haired woman!?" Tagan was surprised by the powerful power of the nails, and at this moment, its body was bleeding.

But it did not forget Maki's Soul-Eating Sword. It held the tip of the Soul-Eating Sword with its right hand and said coldly, "Your pitiful curse power can't even hurt me... Stop struggling!"

"Don't underestimate me!" Kugisaki Nobara looked solemn and also came to Tagan's blind spot with a scarecrow in her hand, "Resonance!"

She fiercely stabbed the nail into the scarecrow's body. At the same time, Tagan's heart trembled, and a severe pain came. It immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Maki saw the opportunity and pulled out the Soul-Eating Sword with all her strength. Then, with a chop, one of Tagan's arms was chopped off fiercely.

Tagan hurriedly took a step back, and the alarm bell in his heart rang loudly. The short-haired woman's technique seemed not to be underestimated!

"Stinky octopus... Have you forgotten me!?" Zenin Naoya quickly came behind Tagan and punched Tagan on the waist, turning it into a piece of paper.

Then he kicked it away fiercely, and Zenin Naoya also launched spells continuously. Tagore was knocked away by him in the continuous back and forth, and then he was knocked away again and turned into a piece of paper.

What happened? The spell I just used hit his internal organs. Logically speaking, if he was in a human state, he would not have the strength to move...

Tagore was hit into the wall by Zenin Naoya again, and he couldn't help but feel confused when looking at the black-haired man opposite.

"What's wrong with this guy..."

As if he saw through Tagore's doubts, Zenin Naoya sneered and injected cursed power into the samurai sword again.

"How can a mere cursed spirit understand the core of cursed power?"

Cursed power can not only strengthen the appearance of the body, but also the internal organs. This advantage just makes up for the weakness of the human body.

At the same time, Zenin Naoya kept thinking about the reversal spell and field that Zenin Ze had mentioned when chatting with him. That is the real core of cursed power!

Converting negative energy of cursed power into positive energy...

Tagon's face darkened. This human's attitude really made him feel extremely unhappy.

"Release the ritual - the dead army surges!"

Densely packed with countless large and small marine fish appeared on Tagon's body. The cursed spirits generated by human fear of the sea made it easy for him to summon fish shikigami and water currents!

Zenin Naoya's pupils shrank, and countless piranhas flew towards him. It was obvious that Tagon not only regarded him as a great enemy, but also had been completely broken by the previous sentence.

Maki and Kugisaki Nobara also kept dodging the attacks of the fish shikigami, using the pillars and corridors around the subway station to circle back and forth.

"Special grade cursed spirit... If my cousin was here, this guy would have been exorcised long ago!"

Zenin Naoya used a samurai sword to casually cut off a fish. His dominant hand tightly grasped the samurai sword. Since the release of the Tagon technique, he has never stopped the action of his hand, "I still can't stand shoulder to shoulder with you!"

Zenin Naoya smiled bitterly, then held the hilt of the sword with both hands, his eyes firm, "Extension of the technique - Sword Shadow!"

Zenin Naoya expanded the target of the technique to the sword in his hand.

On the samurai sword, the one-second action of the samurai sword was divided into twenty-four parts, which greatly accelerated the speed of swinging the sword. He could swing twenty-four swords in one second!

But in the same way, if he violated the rules of physics and failed to swing that sword, he and the sword would be frozen.

With a solemn face, Togen quickly teleported behind Zenin Naoya and punched him!

Zenin Naoya immediately swung the sword behind him, as if he had already thought of Togen's moves. Among his twenty-four frames, one frame was facing behind him and swinging!

Togen didn't see any of Zenin Naoya's movements clearly. Before his fist fell, the samurai sword had already cut a bloody mark from his head to his upper body.

But it still couldn't exorcise Togen. The cursed spirit snorted coldly and held the blade of Zenin Naoya's samurai sword with his right hand.

In his hand, he used the water pressure formed by the huge water flow to break the samurai sword wrapped in cursed power!

"It's over!" Zenin Naoya quickly let go of the knife handle and protected his head.

Because at this moment, Tagan's left fist had already hit his face fiercely.

"Bang——"

Zenin Naoya was hit hard and flew away. His hands were slightly trembling and swollen. The bones in his hands were all broken and blood was flowing from his head.

"Damn cursed spirit!" Maki didn't have time to help Zenin Naoya up. He chopped the fish form god into pieces with the soul-eating sword, and threw his naginata at Tagan, along with a few nails.

Tagan dodged sideways. It knew that Zenin Naoya was already useless, and the remaining two guys were not worth mentioning, so it didn't plan to say more.

It performed the ritual release again, and a huge school of fish appeared around it.

Zenin Naoya looked up at Maki who was protecting him, smiled unhappily, and stood up reluctantly, "Get out of here, I haven't fallen to the point where I need you to help me!"

"You guys are still trying to save face at this point?" Kugisaki Nobara frowned, "Now it's a matter of life and death..."

Maki stared at Zenin Naoya without saying much, he knew that this guy said so because he didn't want to make his brother sad because of his death.

She couldn't help asking, "Is my brother important in your eyes?"

Zenin Naoya didn't answer directly, and walked in front of Maki and Kugisaki Nobara, "Important to the Zenin family... that's enough.

As long as he is here, the Zenin family will not weaken, even if I die, I will die without regrets!"

"Is the family so important?" Maki still didn't understand.

"Maybe." Zenin Naoya's face showed an unknown emotion, and at the same time he raised his right arm with effort, and gathered the magic power in his hand again.

Seeing this, Maki and the other girl stood beside him, "Then let's fight to the last moment!"

"No..."

Zenin Naoya sneered, and under the surprised gazes of Kugisaki Nobara and Maki, he endured the severe pain from his palm and pushed them hard to the stairs leading to the upper floor of the subway.

"Don't die, otherwise my cousin will be unhappy."

"Don't come back again, I think you should understand what I mean..."

Maki just looked at Zenin Naoya's back, and she seemed to have a strange feeling in her heart.

That was the family affection that was thicker than blood...