"I didn't expect it either."

"You forgot that you drank so much milk."

Yuetong squatted down and picked up the spell on the ground, and threw it into the mirror flower water for storage.

Slowly turned around and snapped his fingers.

With the sound of snapping fingers falling.

Fuhei's entire body completely disappeared, turning into a cloud of flying ash and scattering in the wind.

Only one finger was left to be caught by Yuetong.

There is no shortage of séance-like beings in this world.

Of course, it is possible to obtain heaven and curses.

Listening to the approaching people around him, he had no intention of stagnating.

Using the speed of God, he quickly got out of the atmosphere of the Great War.

Take out your phone.

Find Kong Shiyu's phone number.

Soon, Kong Shiyu, who received a call from Yuetong, drove in.

"Happy mission."

"Do you want to go home first?"

Kong Shiyu put a cigarette on the ground and pointed to the lighter on one side, it was clear that smoking a cigarette after the war was a very good decision.

"The mission was successful."

"Now go to the Spell High School and find the gold lord."

Yuetong reached out and took out the comic book, lying on the seat and reading it.

Enjoy the post-war pleasures.

Compared to the severely injured Gojou, he had just lost some of his spells.

Of course, there is a mirror in the body to maintain the moon.

Huge storage space.

There were many police cars and people on the road, and they seemed to be extremely shocked by what had just happened.

For ordinary people, this kind of destruction of the building generally appears in movies.

Admirers, resisters, oppressors, curiouss.

Of course, there is also a group of lively guys, all walking in that direction.

Many high-ranking members of the spell world also went to it.

Look at the mighty army of journalists.

Apparently press conference.

"It seems that there are quite a few fluctuations in the spell world this time."

"So many people came."

Yuetong raised his eyes to take a look at the traffic on his side, as well as the extremely crazy Panxing Sect.

Let's be honest.

He didn't mind killing people, nor did he mind killing all the Panxing Sect.

They are dressed in uniform clothes.

They all seem to have the same look on their faces.

With an absolute gesture, it seems to be defying everything.

Proclaiming their words.

"We don't allow our Lord Tengen."

"Merge with that lowly human being."

"We will defend the dignity of Lord Tianyuan."

"Lord Tengen is the greatest being in the world."

“......"

One after another shouts came from their mouths, with their own emotions.

Every now and then, a banner appears.

After a while, a group of white-haired old men were swearing at the power of Tian Yuan.

Of course, there are many Zen temples that are one of the three imperial families.

Although I didn't know what they were doing, I seemed a little anxious to look at their gesture.

Surely not because of Fuhei.

After all, this time it was the Zen Monastery fan who was beaten out of the psychological shadow by Fuhei Shier.

Of course, in these negative emotions, one by one, the spell spirit is constantly breeding.

Looking at the Yuetong Kong looking out, Shi Yu couldn't help but speak.

"Yuetong."

"This time, you have turned the entire spell world upside down."

"Such a big event happened in the center of Kyoto."

"It's clear that everything in the spell world will no longer be a secret."

He lit a cigarette while driving, because it was the road to the Spell High School, so it would not be so blocked.

Most of the people are preparing to go to Kyoto.

However, Kong Shiyu doesn't seem to care about this.

Treat these guys with a cold look.

"Subvert the entire spell world?"

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me."

"I'm just finishing my job and leaving work on time."

Yuetong looked at the comic book in his hand and answered Kong Shiyu's question without care.

The quality of this world does not have much to do with yourself.

As for the life and death of the spell world, there will naturally be some so-called spell masters who want to save the world and protect the weak to take action.

Obviously, Fuheishi's death is just one less tool for Kong Shiyu to make money.

Soon he reached the High School of Spells.

Yuetong got out of the car and transferred the part of the funds belonging to Kong Shiyu to him.

When I saw the hole when the rain car disappeared into perception.

He stretched out his hand, and with a somewhat depressed breath, Gojo Gojo and Riko Tenko also reappeared in the Spell High School.

Apparently Gojo is very curious about Kagami Mizuki.

"Is that what they're talking about?"

"Yuetong."

"It seems that you are hiding deeply!"

"I was actually able to use the technique to avoid the Heavenly Rebellion."

Gojo stood up tremblingly, and when he returned to the Spell High School, he immediately became energetic.

Yuetong who was around him asked curiously.

Whether it was the technique he had used earlier or when he was destroying Fuheihir.

A huge amount of mantra power that suddenly increases in the body.

It all makes this guy in front of him full of mystery.

"Let's go to Xuexing Palace!"

"The mission is coming to an end."

Yuetong looked at the huge ravine on the ground, and it was obvious that the house not far away had entered into repair.

Or it would be more appropriate to rebuild.

Huge pits remain.

Early ending.

Go back early.

Tired from working all day, it is better to go home and play games with Rem.

Watch the movie and enjoy life.

Who is idle and bored and runs around.

It's almost over.

Hearing Tsuki Tsuki's words, Gojo turned his head to look at Riko Ten.

"No thanks."

"Riko, I want to ask again, you really want to leave your friends."

"Become part of Tianyuan?"

"Of course, if you don't want to, right now."

"Turn around and leave."

"Yuetong and I died in battle."

Gojo turned and walked over to Riko Tenjo, bent down and lifted his glasses, pretending to be cool.

Hearing this, Riko's eyes paused.

Seems to realize something.

In her mind, the happy times of her friends and family in the past appeared in his mind little by little.

Tears also filled the eye sockets.

At one point, she seemed to make up her mind.

He bowed respectfully towards Gojo Gojo and Tsuki Tsuki.

Then he strode outside the Spell High School.

Obviously, spreading a fake news as Gojo Gojo is not a difficult task.

"Ugh!"

"It's finally over."

Gojo spread his hands in relief and took out his mobile phone to transfer money.

Soon an amount of one hundred and five million yen.

Entered his account.

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