Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

The old man put the teacup heavily on the table.

There was a muffled sound.

Muttered to himself.

"It's okay, okay, a good knife always needs a sharpening stone. Before the conference starts, become stronger, Chanyuan Longyi, you have noble blood on your body, don't let me down."

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Fuso, Tokyo.

As the center of the entire Fuso country.

Almost half of the population has been assembled, making this small city even more crowded.

In this city with an inch of land and a lot of money, some people try their best, and they can't get even a square foot of land in their whole life.

Under such high pressure, countless negative emotions were naturally born.

And the birth of the curse spirit was born out of these countless negative emotions.

The denser the population, the higher and stronger the quality of the spell spirit.

In the whole of Tokyo, there are no less than thirty registered super-level spell spirits, and there are countless unregistered super-level ones.

It can be said that the people of Tokyo dance on the tip of the knife every day, and only if any super-class goes berserk, then these poor guys will join hands and become the food of the curse spirit.

For the curse spirits, ordinary human beings are simply too fragile and insignificant, and they can make their life worse than death without exerting any force.

If those guys who claimed to be magicians, they would have destroyed everything and become the real masters of the world.

but.

Because of the existence of those guys, the curse spirits had to hide in the darkness and linger, just because, in the very center of Tokyo, three mountain-like names were deeply pressing on all the curse spirits, no!Even the curse masters who do all kinds of evil are trembling under those three names, daring not to touch their edge.

Originally, there was a delicate balance between the curse spirit, the curser, and the magician, which lasted for hundreds of years.

But with the birth of the monster of the Gojo family among the Yusan clan.

Everything has been changed.

When he was born, the balance of the world was broken by him alone.

The curse masters are dormant in the dark, and the advanced curse spirits with wisdom are hidden in a deeper ghost.

And this moment.

This man, whose every move can affect the entire magic world, stood under a towering ancient tree.

All around, countless wind chimes rang out.

The ancient tree was surrounded by slender red lines, the red lines were like blood, a little strange, but also a little peaceful. This sense of contradiction continued to surround the ancient tree.

From nothing to nothing, and from nothing to nothing.

The red line sometimes appears and sometimes dissipates.

With the sound of the wind chimes, it was constantly changing in front of Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru sat on the ground, eating the latest version of the cake in his mouth.

He looked at everything in front of him with interest.

It was rare for him to not wear sunglasses. In the eyes of the sky, it was like a pool of navy blue lakes, constantly reflecting everything on the ancient trees, and in his eyes, it seemed like countless stars were flowing.

"What did you see~"

The old voice recalled from the ancient tree that a short old man was sitting cross-legged at the root of the ancient tree. The wrinkles on his face were like annual rings, intertwined, and there were countless mottled old age spots on his face.

He opened his eyes, but in his eye sockets, there were no pupils, only a deep space.

Obviously both eyes were gouged out, but for some reason, Wujo still felt that there were countless pairs of eyes watching his every move. This strange feeling came from the old man who seemed to be close to decay.

"I saw it, infinite."

Wujogo threw all the cakes into his mouth at will, with his hands on the ground behind him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the ancient tree in front of him, as if he was watching a unique performance. In the eyes of the sky, everything was seen by him. So clear.

The person who sees through everything is the strongest person, and also the most boring person.

Hearing Wujo Satoru's answer, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on his face.

Faced with the most outstanding genius of the Wujo family for thousands of years, the Wujou enlightenment who has mastered the 'six eyes' that has only appeared twice in the entire generational inheritance, even if he is as picky as an old man, he can't help but feel a bit proud.

"Very good, Wu, you are the next leader of the family. You will be the only helmsman of this battleship that has been sailing in the torrent of history for thousands of years. Your talent and strength will bring With the five families to glory."

"Grandpa, it's good if you are happy. To be honest, I have no interest in running the clan." Wujogo shrugged helplessly.

If it was other children who spoke to the old man like this, they would have been served by the family law a long time ago.

But in the face of Wujou Satoru, the old man ignored his frivolous attitude and continued talking on his own.

"Xiaowu, the Kamo family proposed to reopen the imperial competition, and the Chanyuan family has agreed. I want to know your attitude, because if you want to do it, this competition will make it a well-deserved crush.".

Chapter 42

"In this kind of matter, it's fine for you, Grandpa, to be the master. I don't care. Whether it is a spell spirit or a spell master, I am the strongest."

Gojo Satoru didn't care who his opponent was or how powerful he was.

He is invincible.

No one ever doubted this.

The old man seemed even more satisfied when he heard Wujo's words, his wrinkled old face bloomed like a blooming chrysanthemum, and he looked at Wujo Satoru with a smile.

The competition in front of the imperial court was an eternal pain in the hearts of the Wujo family and the Chanyuan family.

The Wutiao family's head of that generation was a genius and talent like Wutiao Wu. Not only did he possess six eyes, but he also mastered the unlimited spells.

But unexpectedly.

The head of the Zen temple of that generation was also a first-class genius.

The battle lasted for three whole days, and no one could retell the process of the battle, because those who witnessed the battle had already died in the aftermath of the battle. ,

Until everyone reappears on the battlefield.

All I saw was that the two men who were like demons, even if they died in battle, still refused to fall. One held the banner of the Chanyuan family high, and the other wore the family emblem of the Wutiao family.

Standing in the center of the ring.

Even if the body is dead, the magic power still lingers on the entire battlefield.

The original big arena, which is called the most prosperous arena in Tokyo, the arena that spent countless craftsmen's efforts, completely collapsed under the battle that was almost like a natural disaster.

The wall made of black stainless steel, which is said to be indestructible, was affected by the battle between the two, leaving only one ruined wall.

At the center of the arena, the meteorite that fell from the sky was smashed to pieces, like a baby's toy.

Except for the arena in the center of the battlefield, whether it is the auditorium or Optimus Prime, it is completely destroyed by the unimaginable power.

And the reason why the ring can exist to the end.

Because of.

One of the most important rules of the imperial competition is that whoever falls out of the ring loses.

These two proud god-like men never left the ring until they died in battle.

Because of this sudden change, both the Chanyuan family and the Wujo family almost withered away.

If it weren't for the fact that the trump cards were still hidden in the family, they would have been eliminated in the torrent of history.

Also after that, the Gojo family and the Chanyuan family.

Time is vengeance.

There are constant battles between the open and the dark, and there are countless life-and-death struggles.

If it wasn't for the Kamo family to reconcile it.

The Gojo family and the Chanyuan family had already started a full-scale war.

Although in today's society, it is different from the previous Warring States period, but the battle between the two big families has never stopped.

Now the Kamo family, who has been reconciling with them, actually proposed to hold a new imperial examination.

Since the Chanyuan family has agreed, it is naturally impossible for the Wujo family to withdraw.

What's more, the current Wutiao family is in full swing.

Gojo Satoru's growth rate is simply far faster than that of the generation of six-eyed patriarchs.

Such strength is almost invincible among the younger generation.

"Xiao Wu, among the younger generation, no one should be your opponent."

The old man stroked his long beard lightly, and his face was kind.

However, Wutiao narrowed his eyes after saying this, and a lazy figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Younger generation? It doesn't matter which generation, don't even think about it, it will be a boring competition."

"But if that guy came to participate, it might be more interesting."

The elder, who is old and mature, frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Have you found an opponent good enough to fight you?"

"Hehe~ Of course, standing alone on the top of the mountain is so boring, it's fun." Wujo Satoru closed his eyes and looked at the infinite sky in a hugging gesture.

An inexplicable word came to mind.

heaven and earth...

I am the only one! !

The old man felt that the high-spirited Wutiao did not say much, but after the ancient tree, several figures quietly left, like ghosts.

In a family, some people are the face, and some people are the son.

Face to do what has to want to do, Li Zi will always do it, and quietly.

It is the way of life that the Wutiao family can pass down to this day.