Damn it, I have a pair of Sharingan eyes

Under the crater, a vast lake that could barely be shrouded in sight soared into the sky, scarlet blood gas was like hair, and the wisps were mixed in the tornado that led to the heavens and the earth, radiating blood red glimmer to everything around, and the curse breath was almost condensed at this moment, and the brows of the three of Leyan Temple Jiashen were tightly locked, and the magic power behind them gushed out in an instant, barely competing with the curse that was about to break the curse.

"Is it still a step too late? That curse fetus, I'm afraid it has completely absorbed Su Fu's fingers, and it is only one step away from breaking the afterbirth. "

The wind blew the branches and leaves of the verdant trees, and even broke the slightly immature new seedlings hidden in the mature trees, and the thickest ancient trees near the lake had all been uprooted by the stormy wind at this moment, and a large area of dark and moist wet soil was rediscovered, and countless plant roots and leaves, as the tornado rotated at high speed, were thrown in every possible direction, cracking the thick and tough ground and smashing out of a half-human pit.

"It's quite a challenge to get rid of this guy. Leyan Sijia stretched out his hand and tightly carried a brand-new black leather box, and once the eyes that had been hidden in the shadows all the year round appeared, they immediately brought out the sophisticated killing intent and forest coldness.

In the sky, the central eye of the lake and the hurricane, the three of them faintly saw through the wind wall, a ball wrapped in a pale green film and strange patterns, like a baby as immature and curled up, but it is not cute, and can even be described as hideous and hateful.

"What an ugly monster..."

Leyanji Jiashen's two fingers released pure mana, and under the black leather case, a finely crafted electric guitar was plucked by his fingertips, and the purple-black mana seeped into the sound waves, turning into a pale dragon shape, straight through the sky, and exploded the moment it touched the curse fetus.

Boom -

the mana sonic boom was deafening, and the onslaught of Leyan Temple, which was gathering momentum, was originally enough to penetrate the thick steel wall in Kamo's opinion, and it was overwhelming.

But the reality is that the thunder shook, but it did not tear even the slightest crack on the membrane of the curse, like a mountain rock rolling from the edge of the edge into the Han Sea, although it stirred up thousands of waves, but it was only fleeting, and it could not cause a fundamental change to it at all.

"This blow, can't even the protective film be broken?", the shocking collision in the sky, stirring up a circle of air scattered rings, Yi Gu was secretly frightened in his heart, the handle of the knife in his hand, at this time was also soaked in muddy sweat, he didn't expect that the attack that he couldn't fight no matter how he was now, he couldn't

even break the defense "This is normal, after all, the headmaster is only level 1 after all, and the curse fetus in the sky is a special grade that has already devoured Su Fu's fingers. Kamo Kenki looked up at the sky, and the increasingly violent wind twisted his hair, revealing the hideous blood flowers blooming on his forehead and left eye, which was the proof of his technique, the Red Blood Exercise.

"Then we can't deal with it!?"

"Isn't there still you?"

"I, Kamo-san... Are you sure that I must have special strength to call me here?!", Otogu was shocked when he heard this, after all, among the three of them, only he burst out with the most meager spell, almost only a layer of pink light veil enveloping his body.

But to say that they were wrong in their judgment, it would not be a problem, because if it was the wheel and level, he was one of the few special grades in the world, and a guy of the same level as Gojo Satoru, it should not be a big problem to get rid of this spell spirit.

"Hehe... Who knows? Although your pretty words just now are categorical, but sure enough, I still want to see that in a real life-or-death situation, you will go back on your word... Let Satoka mess around, or keep his promise and really fulfill the duties of a sorcerer...", Kamo Kenji finished speaking, took out a bag of medical blood from his coat pocket, clasped his five fingers, and threw it out towards the distant sky, grazing the attack of the second mana sound wave of Rakuyanji Jiashen and exploding quickly.

In mid-air, a demonic blood flower bloomed grandly, adding an awe-inspiring killing force to the already turbid and dark picture.

"Red Blood Exercise, Hundred Convergence!", Kamo Kenki broke off his drink, and the viscous blood droplets that had begun to fall in the air seemed to be fixed in place by gravity, rapidly compressing and converging, and the thick red was under the manipulation of the technique, and in the blink of an eye, it was piled up into a terrifying that was close to crimson and black, and the ordinary blood beads that had no lethality not long ago were faintly blooming on the surface of the condensed surface at this moment.

"That's!", looking at the miracle in the sky that absolutely defies physics, Otogu Yutai opened his mouth slightly, unable to say anything for a long time.

It was Leyan Temple, looking at him like a hillbilly, and briefly introduced the information of Kamo Xianji's technique, and said: "That is the Red Blood Technique, one of the three royal families in the spell world, the legendary technique of the Kamo family, and it is also known as the most versatile technique.

Le Yan Temple Jia Shen said concisely, and before he could savor the information in his words, Kamo Kenki, who was on the far side, made another move, and under the tearing of his eyes, the blood flowers gradually spread and the blood threads extended to the sideburns.

"Red Blood Exercise, Piercing Blood!" Hundreds

of cc of blood were compressed into a steel spear, which was silently suspended in the dark space, like an arrow that was tightly fastened to the bowstring by two fingers, and Kamo Kenki's blood piercing liberated its freedom.

Whew-If

it is said that the mana sound wave of the mana of the Rakuyanji Yoshinobu is a rifle barrage that spreads out the jet, the range is considerable but the power is insufficient.

So now, the blood arrow in the sky that almost wants to tear through the space in an instant and penetrate the star dome is tantamount to a large-caliber armor-piercing bullet that can only be fired by an anti-materiel sniper rifle, whether it is fast or powerful, it is several times stronger than the attack of Leyan Temple, when the edge of the blood arrow comes into contact with the surface of the curse fetus, the layer of film that does not have the slightest ripple mark is finally cut open by a foot-long gap.

"Well... It's so strong!", Otoku's arms holding the handle of the knife trembled slightly, although he had seen Mizuzuki Kuichiro's escape technique, Maki's physical technique, and the curse of the dog thorn, but even so, he would still sigh from the bottom of his heart for Kamo Kenki's simple and unpretentious, but pure and powerful power.

The surface of the curse fetus was completely torn open by the blood, but then it was not only dirty and dirty blood, but also wisps of thick and fishy purple gas, like a waterfall hanging from the sky, occupying a lot of ground space in an instant.

Rakuamji and Kamo Kenki were shocked at the same time, and almost unanimously said, "Just the leaking curse aura is so strong!?"

Generally speaking, ordinary people can't see the curse spirit unless they are dying, but the current situation can no longer be described in general, because above the sky, the breath of the curse has been so thick that it can be called a disaster.

"The [account] must be unfolded!", now, in the face of this unexpected situation, Rakuyanji Kashin and Kamo Kenki glanced at each other, and both sides twisted their hand prints at the same time, and shouted: "Born from darkness, from darkness to darkness, filth and filth, all are wedged." A

bit of heavy black ink appeared in the sky out of thin air at the same time as the two of them spoke, just above the curse, and then, like a mountain and river splashing ink, it wrapped straight to every inch of land, until it surrounded the entire Changjing National Park.

In the [tent], the cursed breath is so viscous that it is almost substantial, like the smog of London, and people can't see the way forward.

Luckily, all three of them were spellmasters, and this aura didn't really affect them much.

But the more this happened, the heavier the faces of the two sorcerers, they knew each other that the breath alone could be so amazing, so it was not surprising that there was any monster hidden in the afterbirth.

"This breath is too fierce... Is there a problem with the window? How can there be such a big difference? I don't know if this is the case, can I still use [魑] to control it...", Le Yansi secretly slandered in his heart, because since he became a spell master, this level of special spell spirit, he can't say that it is eliminated, even when he sees it, it is rare, but in this situation, the awakening of the other party is a foregone conclusion, no matter what type of spell spirit it is, as long as it has killing intent towards himself, then it is impossible for his own group to run away.

Also, maybe it's not all bad if the spell spirit is stronger?"

If there is an unexpected accident that is not predicted, then... Even if a few students die, it's reasonable, right? After all, I'm an old bone, but I don't have that much ability to protect everyone.

Leyan Temple sneered without a trace, and just as he was about to pluck the music strings in his hand again and give the second attack to the upper curse, a cool burst hit his hand, followed by a sharp pain that pierced his heart and scraped his bones.

"It's... What?", in his ears, the indifferent Qingyue male voice appeared without warning, and at the moment when the three of them didn't have time to react, a blue-haired young man had already been inserted between Kamo Kenki and Leyan Temple's body, and its left hand was holding the guitar of Leyan Temple, and half of the old man's palm...