Spell Fight: All my spells are forbidden!

I really don't want to live again, I have to be a Bashi.

Fighting and killing all day is not what you want.

Of course, idle and bored to kill low-level curses! It's still okay.

"Really?"

"Mr. Moon, as long as I can use the fourth form of the shadow."

"You can take me to your industry, right?"

Fuhei Hui looked at Yuetong's departing back, his eyes flashed with unprecedented excitement, and he clenched his little hands at this time.

His eyes were glued to the direction Yuetong left.

Sister!

You rest assured.

I definitely will!

I, Megumi Fuguro, will definitely take care of you.

Even if I lose my life, I must let you live a normal life.

In an instant, a seed that kept getting stronger was planted in Fuguro Megumi's heart.

At this time, his steps up the stairs became extremely joyful.

He was fed up with seeing different women coming to the house every day.

Fed up with seeing my sister sad.

He wants to be stronger.

"Ahem!"

"Sure enough, with the aura of the protagonist, it's different."

Any stimulus can go the way to strengthening.

Try knotweed that guy next time. "

Although knotweed does not have a daddy who forgets to drink too much milk, it is similar to a mother without a father.

As long as the protagonist seems to be unable to escape this endless cycle.

Sacrificing parents becomes crazy and stronger, and then parents are hidden people and so on.

What's wrong.

Is it Rem at home who is not fragrant?

Think about these things, work a few hours a week and enjoy the two-person world with Reim.

is the most important thing.

It's all crossed over, and how tired it is to fight and kill again.

Of course, if you meet a wild monster on the side of the road, you still have to brush it.

Squeak!

A spell spirit covered in bones appeared in the alley not far away.

Empty eyes looked around.

It seems to be looking for a target.

The blood at the corners of his mouth is still flowing.

It is clear that this guy is greedy.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Almost."

"Really."

"You spell spirits don't know where to go."

"Fighting in a shabby place, do you know how much of my time you're going to waste?"

"It takes an hour or two to take a taxi."

Yuetong got up and jumped, relying on the extremely powerful effect of the dragon scales, his figure turned into an afterimage in the air, and directly fell on the head of the curse spirit.

Dilapidated alleys, dilapidated old-fashioned houses, and some explosives were hidden.

Bang!

A loud bang.

The bone curse spirit's palm instantly turned into a bone blade, swinging suddenly from the bottom up, and the wall in front of the curse spirit shattered in response.

Soil chips are flying.

Yuetong's figure flew out from one side and patted the dust on his body.

Will this thing fight in the end?

The opening amplification move is not understood.

Hold flat A.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no way to distinguish between special and non-special spells.

An earlier ruling destroyed you.

On the other side, a man in a dark blue school uniform with a ponytail fixed his originally idle steps, and suddenly moved at this moment.

And a black ID seems to drop.

Rushed towards Yuetong's direction.

Roar, roar, roar!

The body of the bone curse spirit changed, and the huge sharp teeth were undoubtedly revealed.

It seemed that because of Yuetong's actions just now, he became extremely angry and jumped in his direction.

The bone blade in his hand kept piercing out.

"It seems to be blind."

Yuetong looked at the curse spirit in front of him and sighed helplessly.

At the same time, he faintly heard the sound of shouting and dodging away, but looked at the little party in front of him.

He extended his finger lightly.

The voice said slowly.

"Hypothetical ruling!"

The voice just fell.

There seemed to be a ripple of spell power, with the moon tree as the center, quickly spreading out in all directions.

That's about 0.0001 seconds.

The range of the spell has already covered the curse spirit that suddenly struck behind him and the spell spirit in front of him at the same time.

It's as if time stands still.

The wind was still blowing, and the figure behind him gradually became clear, but the two curse spirits were motionless.

Until two seconds later.

The two bodies exploded at the same time.

Yuetong, who had expected it, jumped up and avoided the splattering of curse blood.

And the man behind him didn't seem to react and endured everything.

"Hey!"

"Who are you?"

The man with the ponytail straightened his waist and looked at Yuetong on the roof, his eyes full of doubts.

He never knew that such a guy would appear in Kyoto today.

His brow furrowed.

This is a curse!

An incomparably powerful curse power.

In an instant, the power of the curse was so powerful that it suffocated itself.

After a split second, it all seemed to dissipate.

There is only one person left where they are.

A living person.

He carefully examined the remaining spells around him.

The eyes flickered

And there seems to be some soccupancy.

It's very strange.

But judging by strength.

You must know that the reckless pig curse spirit just now, although it is not the strongest, its defensive power is not something that ordinary first-level spell masters can break.

But the guy in front of him didn't seem to make a move.

Instead, a technique similar to enlightenment was used.

Of course, for now, this is not a bad person.

Perhaps the Spell High School needs such talents.

Thinking of this, he jumped up and looked at the empty roof.

The eyes were a little firmer again.

This kind of speed may be very strong for him.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"What did you do, you guy."

A righteous Kyoto policeman catches a ponytailed man in an alley.

The ponytailed man sighed helplessly, reached out and prepared to take out his documents, but the empty pocket had already explained the situation.

Seeing this, the justice police firmed up their ideas.

The ponytailed man walked towards the police station.

Not far away, Yuetong yawned, spread her arms and walked forward.

Maybe sometimes an account is a good thing.

Xia Youjie.

Spell control.

Being able to control spells infinitely is of course also an existence that makes one's eyes red.

So many spells.

It shouldn't be okay to find a time to borrow some from him.

Of course, after the guy died a few years later, he became one of the boarding bodies of the cerebral coil cable.

I don't want to be in contact with these guys.

Join what is called a spell master.

Become a so-called migrant worker.

Giving your life for a group of people who have nothing to do with themselves.

Not worth it.

Quite unworthy.

Bite!

The phone rings.

The content of the information appears on the phone screen.

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