Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

"Ah!! What's going on!! What happened?!!"

"Why am I here! Who can tell me!!!"

"What is that!! How can there be a large black cloud covering the city?!! Is it really the end of time?"

"Am I going to die? I don't want to die!! Who are you!! Can you save me!!"

Countless pale blue phantoms floated out of the city.

He seemed to have a foreboding of what was going to happen for a while.

Crying in the air.

Some figures couldn't even withstand such a blow, collapsed directly, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Wujo Satoru was stunned when he heard these voices.

The nothingness condensed at the fingertips gradually disappeared.

Looking at the floating soul, his brows gradually wrinkled.

"This guy is actually using the human soul to replenish energy!!".

Chapter 322

The sky was still gloomy.

But in Wujo Satoru's eyes, there are countless human souls piled up in this sky.

sizzle! ! ~

That black cloud is more like an ancient giant beast, greedily inhaling these souls into the body.

So as to continue to maintain the original speed forward.

"This guy is very difficult to deal with!"

Now this situation is a bit unexpected to him.

If you attack again, the city may turn into a dead city in an instant.

This is contrary to his concept.

"Cut, wait for you to stop, I'll settle the account with you again!!"

bass! ! ~

Gojo Satoru's voice appeared on the street.

The ground is full of slumped bodies,

These people are helpless.

There was a hint of anger in those blue-blue eyes.

Putting on his sunglasses and putting his hands in his pockets, he was about to leave here and return to Tokyo.

Report the situation here to the high school.

Meanwhile, it awaits its arrival at the Tokyo border.

"I hope your route will not be deviated!"

……

At the same time, at the mouth of a cave in Fusang.

Two third-level curse spirits stood squatting at the entrance of the cave.

Waiting for his great king to return in triumph.

"Goooooo!!~Goooooo!!~"

"Splash!~Splash!~~"

But at this moment, they saw an old man coming slowly.

The two spell spirits don't know if he can see it, but if the necessary threat is to do it.

In case of encountering a powerful guy, it is better to have a chance to reflect in advance.

But the old man didn't care, he just didn't hear anything.

When I got closer, I saw that he was wearing a black feather weave, with a self-defense sword inserted into his waist, looking quite majestic.

Only then did he realize that the top of his head was bald and he didn't even have a single hair. He looked like an old monk in a temple. From his clothes, he looked like a wealthy businessman, and he walked as leisurely as the uncle of a wealthy family.

These two contradictory temperaments were unified in him.

"I'll see how you guys are doing here!~"

The old man ignored the warning curse spirit, but said hello and entered the cave directly.

Although there was no imposing manner, his figure had penetrated deeply into the souls of the two curse spirits at this moment.

It was a kind of suppression from the soul, as if he was born a king, and they could only bow their heads and kneel on the ground waiting for his arrangement.

When the old man disappeared at the entrance of the cave, the two curse spirits reacted.

The two curse spirits looked at each other, although they were full of fear for the old man.

But still hurriedly ran inside.

An old guy bypassed the two of them and entered the cave. If the king knows about this...

The scene when the big wine gourd swallowed the spirit couldn't help but emerge in his heart.

Just thinking about it like this is about to wreck even theirs.

Back to the state of chaos before.

"Ouch!~ There are so many collectibles, good things, good things."

The figure of the old man appeared in front.

At this moment, he was standing in the former collection room of Snow Maiden.

Look at the 'popsicle' inside.

There was a gleam in those tiny eyes.

With a wave of his hand, a foggy blue air mass emerged from the ice sculpture.

They are like cats and dogs that feel the call of their owners.

After it appeared, it gathered in the palm of the old man.

After a while, an air mass the size of a basketball appeared.

It is translucent blue and looks like a flawless piece of jade.

The old man carefully observed the promise and found that in this air mass, there was a little blue-gray air lingering in it.

There was a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"The quality is not very good!"

"However, it will be fine for a while."

Then, he took out a bong from his back waist and stuffed all the light group inside.

Then, as if thinking of something, his right hand began to feel around his body.

"Where's the fire? Did you forget it?"

"It's old, it's easy to forget!~"

The old man grinned, although it was a sigh, but there was no disappointment on his face.

"Goooo!!!~ Goooo! Goo!!~"

"Sha Sha Sha! ~ Sha Sha Sha! Sha ~"

The voices of the two curse spirits came from far and near.

"Haha, I almost forgot about you, thank you for coming to send fire!"

The old man laughed.

bass!Boom! !

The figure disappeared.

For some reason, the two curse spirits stood still for a moment.

The nervous expression from before was gone.

It's like a puppet, quietly waiting for its owner to appear.

Zizizi! ! ~

After a while, the bodies of the two spell spirits began to melt.

The melted liquid was not turbulent, but concentrated and gradually transformed into a candle.

Tear! ~

The figure of the old man appeared, and a trace of flame appeared in his hand.

Pushing the palm forward, lit the candle.

The originally yellowish flame gradually turned dark as the candle burned.

If you listen carefully, you can hear a faint howling.

After a while, it was half burned.

hiss. ~ Phew. ~

The light blue light group gradually becomes smaller as time goes by.

The old man didn't care if there was any gravel underneath, and lay comfortably on the ground.

Feel the heat brought by the light group as it burns and enter the body.