Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

Spell Fighting: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Start Author: Canteen Cooking Lightning Wolf

With the eight strange skills in the alien world, Long Yi traveled to the world where the spell returned to battle, the abandoned son of the Chanyuan family.

Wutiaowu at this moment has not yet become 'invincible', the two-sided nuo has not yet awakened, the curse master and the curse spirit are still lawless, since the universe is undecided, it will become a legend!

The immortal thief of Liuku, the origin of the Qi body, the Qimen after the wind... Long Yi of the Chanyuan left the legend of the Eight Magical Techniques in the world of incantation.

Wutiaowu: "Only the Chanyuan Longyi can compete with me in terms of strength!"

The real person: "Chanyuan Longyi is the devil! He is a more insane devil than me, the curse born from the hatred between people!"

Liangmian Su Nuo: "Long Yi! I am willing to use all my fingers to exchange arresting spirits with you!!"

Chapter 1

Fusang, Shanze, a construction site.

The silver-white full moon hangs high above the dome, and the dark clouds are constantly piled under the full moon, obscuring the moonlight that should be shining on the earth.

A humanoid monster with dark brown eyes all over its body stood on top of the ruins of the construction site, its huge mouth secreting terrifyingly corrosive pus dripping down on the ground.

Zizizi!Zizizi!

The ground was corroded into large and small pits.

The stench was constantly exuding, like a worm that had just crawled out of the sewer.

The disgusting monster was about three meters tall, like a giant.

Opposite it stood a tall boy.

A long black hair like ink was scattered on his shoulders casually, he was wearing casual clothes, his hands were in his pockets, he raised his head casually, and the silver-white pupils reflected the monster's figure.

In such a gigantic monster, the boy of about [-] meters looks as small as a baby.

"A fourth-level curse spirit?" Long Yi calmly looked at the monster that appeared in front of him, his tone slightly disappointed.

A scarlet streak crossed the pair of Danfeng eyes.

A bit of greed suddenly appeared in the dark brown eyes of the monster.

"Fix the water pipe~ It will be fixed today!"

"If you can't fix it! Don't get off work!"

A strange voice sounded like several middle-aged men scolding and accusing them together, with bursts of strangeness.

Boom! ! !

The monster rushed towards the dragon abruptly, and every step of the huge body made the ground under his feet constantly tremble.

"Plumbing repaired!! Repaired!!!"

boom!

The curse spirit was like a heavy tank, crushing the young man in front of him with terrifying power.

"Heh!" Facing the terrifying monster that could easily grind ordinary people into flesh, the corner of Long Yi's mouth drew a disdainful arc upwards.

bass!

I saw his foot lightly tap, and the cross pendant on his neck emitted a faint fluorescent light. Before the fourth-level curse spirit was about to hit him, his figure instantly turned into an afterimage.

Boom! !

The huge body of the curse spirit directly smashed a wall made of concrete, and dust and powder flew all over the sky, covering the monster's huge body.

"Hohohoho~"

The monster scratched his head in confusion. The young man, who clearly had no magic power at all, was able to easily escape his attack, which made the minds of the fourth-level magic spirits, which were originally one of the few, unable to turn around for a while.

Conjurers and spell spirits have been fighting for thousands of years.

Humans without magic power are their food, their prey.

However, that ordinary boy disappeared in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye.

The dense eyes on the monster looked around, trying to find the boy's location, and suddenly, a playful voice sounded in its ears.

"Are you looking for me?"

The sound was like the ravings of the devil in hell, causing this low-level curse spirit, who should not have any feelings, to tremble involuntarily.

"Fix~Fix it! Fix it~"

The wisdom of the low-level curse spirit can only support it and speak its resentment.

"A curse spirit born from the boss' scolding? I don't know what it tastes like?"

Long Yi appeared on the top of the monster's head at some point, his fingers folded together gently, and he said something to himself.

Looking at the curse spirit is like looking at another delicious food.

Roar! ! !

The fourth-level curse spirit suddenly waved its huge palm, and slapped him fiercely on the top of his head with anger.

The tyrannical palm wind caused fluctuations,

Long Yi stood on the top of the monster's head, facing the incoming attack, he couldn't dodge, the palm wind blew his hair rustling.

"Fixed!!! Fixed!!!"

"Liu Library Immortal Thief · Swallow!"

Peng! ! !

Boom! ! !

Just as the curse spirit was roaring, Long Yi indifferently stretched out his overlapping fingers and opened his mouth slightly. In an instant, a terrifying suction force erupted in his mouth, and that force swept through his mouth like a hurricane.

Boom! !

"Xiu~Xiu~~" The curse spirit didn't even have time to say a complete sentence.

The next moment, its huge body was like a balloon punctured by a needle, quickly withering, and the dark brown eyeballs all lost their color, starting to look like weathered plastic toys, constantly starting to loosen.

pat! !pat~! !

Countless eyeballs fell from the body of the curse spirit.

The curse accumulated in his body was pulled away by Long Yi using a strange method and sucked into his belly.

After a breath.

The fourth-level curse spirit dissipated in the wind like burnt yellow paper.

Long Yi's face had a look of enjoyment.

muttered to himself.

"Chocolate, not bad."

In front of Long Yi, that terrifying spell was like a child's toy, no!It should be said that it is like the food in a cafeteria where anyone can choose.

"Liu Library Immortal Thief did not disappoint me."

"Open the panel." Long Yi said silently in his heart.

Divine Machine Hundred Refinements: (Successful) The current progress is [-]%

Six Library Immortal Thief: (Beginner) The current progress is [-]%

Qimen after the wind: not unlocked

Detaining the Spirit: Unlocked

Both hands: not unlocked

Babel: Unlocked

Daluo Cave Temple: Unlocked

Origin of Qi Body: Unlocked.

Chapter 2

"It's been two years."

Long Yi twisted his wrist, his eyes slightly lost.

He is a traverser, who has traveled into this world where magic is used to fight back, and has become a descendant of the Chanyuan family, one of the three famous imperial families in the world of magic.

His real name was Chanyuan Longyi, but his identity as a Chanyuan family did not give him the slightest preferential treatment.

As a descendant of the Chanyuan family, Long Yi, who was born without the power of magic, almost became a rat-like existence in the family where magic is supreme, and was finally driven out by the family in the name of experience.

And at the moment he was kicked out of the house, his long-arrived system was also activated.

That is the strongest eight stunts from the Inhuman comics, the eight stunts that dominate the apex of the entire Inhuman world.

Only when the previous eight magic skills were completely controlled by him and the progress was [-]%, the next magic skills would be activated randomly.

Even with the blessing of the golden finger, it took Long Yi two years to fully master the magic tricks, and he just unlocked the Liuku Immortal Thief not long ago.

Long Yi, who has mastered the magic tricks, can instantly refine everything into a very high-quality curse tool. The strength of the previous fourth-level curse spirit was too weak.

Even Long Yi's Liuku Immortal Thief can't bear the throughput, not to mention seeing the magic tools forged by God Machine Hundred Refinements.

clang clang~

A crisp sound of wind chimes rang in Long Yi's ears, and around his neck hung a small cross pendant, which was different from ordinary decorations.

At this moment, the cross was exuding bursts of pale blue light, and from time to time it made a few sounds like wind chimes.

Pulling Long Yi, who was in deep contemplation, back into reality.

"Get out, or you'll never show up!"