Spell Fight: All my spells are forbidden!

Kong Shiyu smoked a cigarette and closed his eyes slightly and glanced helplessly at this guy on the side, how could he spread such a guy.

Of course, in comparison, this is much better than Nafuheijre.

Work with ethical people.

It's better than working with Voheshir.

Hear it here.

Yuetong raised her head and saw that the snow-white patch was indeed plump.

A dark black curse wrapped around it.

As thick as ink, it wrapped the spell and the lady.

"Maybe it's a good spell."

Yuetong got up and jumped like a cheetah, tossing and turning in the rain.

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the curse spirit.

Reach your hand into the pitch-black curse.

Soft.

No, not this.

Of course, the other one is quite good.

How is it still soft.

Ah huh.

Over here?

Maybe it's here.

Well, yes.

The green tendon in his hand suddenly burst out and reached out to pull it.

A curse arm appeared in his hand, obviously pulling violently.

Call!

Slowly panting out in one breath.

The dragon scales on Yuetong's arm were layered on top of each other, and it was right to gently pull this time.

The spell was pulled out of the realm.

The curse generation field also dissipated, and women with tears fell out of it.

It was clear that her body was nothing but clothes that were not torn apart.

There are no scars.

Sure enough, the curses all look ugly one by one.

The spell unleashed one incomparably slender golden line after another spreading out from above his arm.

The curse spirit wrapped shattered, leaving a burst of golden brilliance.

This kind of low-level spell did not have any pressure on Yuetong.

At the same time, the information of the spell also appeared in my mind.

Imagine the Ragged Curse

Ability: Create an illusionary field, a specific proposition dies or tears off clothing, and the end of clothing will change the proposition to death.

Spell Transformation: Hypothetical Verdict

Ability: Create imaginary fields, specific death simulations, and the object is self-determined to be dead, that is, death!

Note: Affected by the birth technique, the forbidden curse is canceled.

Of course, there is no surprise that this is limited by the power of the spell.

For example, now its own spell power is a first-level spell master, then a spell below the first level.

will be perfectly subject to the ruling that it is considered dead.

That is, complete death.

If it is a spellmaster of the first level or above, even if it is judged to be dead, it will not die directly.

But it can cause substantial harm.

In layman's terms, it is.

Within the fifty square meters of Yuetong Generation, all the people or spells that are not as strong as him.

will be forcibly pulled into this field.

Once in the field.

They will have the illusion that they have been killed by Yuetong, and of course they have real pain in the field.

As long as at this moment they feel dead from the bottom of their hearts.

Then he will really die.

And if it is a weak human or a curse spirit, it thinks that it is not dead.

Then they will remain alive under judgment.

And the damage received in the field will be counted as zero.

And whether the powerful judge fails or is correct, their own damage will change accordingly.

It's like a biode.

Either dead or alive.

This is a large-scale killing weapon against curses.

Of course, this is a good spell.

In the future, when encountering hunting targets, there is no need to launch imaginary spells at all.

Let him experience a hundred ways to die.

Don't believe you don't die.

With this, I finally don't have to rush forward like a second stunner.

There is a machine gun that does not need to fight you hand-to-hand, and it is not a second stunned.

As the golden silk thread was all withdrawn, the spell power that originally belonged to the curse spirit was also condensed on Yuetong's body at this moment.

Well.

Every time you absorb the spell, you will feel extremely comfortable.

"However, Yuetong, your spell is quite curious."

Kong Shiyu extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, walked over leisurely, and glanced at the woman on the ground.

Then I took out my mobile phone and compared the intelligence information.

Yes, it's this guy.

Although frightened, stunned.

But apparently alive.

"Maybe it's not a secret you should be curious about."

Yuetong turned to look at the guy in front of him, squatted down to look at the woman who had fallen to the ground, and lifted it up casually.

Obviously, she is more in line with the standards of communication.

We rescued Murakami-sama, the lady of Twilight, from the mouth of the vicious curse.

And he almost got hurt.

We arrived in time to avoid a tragedy.

That's a good statement.

"Is Fuheshil strong?"

"Your other partner."

Yuetong pretended not to know and asked about Fuheihir, after all, the longer Fuheihir disappeared.

The more orders you can take.

Look for more spells, turn nature more.

Since he came to this world, Yuetong has never had any bullshit ideas to save the world.

And what protection is weak.

Protect non-magicians.

What creation has only one world of sorcerers, it is impossible and impossible.

There is no point in thinking about so much so-called righteousness all day.

Having money, women, and a place to live is what I pursue.

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