Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

"go back!"

Whoosh! ! ~

Before the voice fell, Qiben Rika went straight back into the shadow.

The speed was so fast, Wujo Satoru couldn't help but want to give her a compliment.

Otsuko Yuta saw this situation, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

'I obviously didn't feel anything, why is Satoka so scared? ! ! '

'Or is he out of my comprehension so I can't feel anything? ! ! '

Just like that, he walked into the room in a daze.

Long Yi raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them, which was not much different from the plot.

If you insist on the difference, it is that Fu Heihui's current character is more cheerful than in the original work.

Bone Jude is still too immature now, with a useless appearance, far from the pure love God of War in the future.

"Today is not as simple as letting me meet two young people."

From what he knows about Vhecher, this guy's purpose is definitely not pure.

"Haha, why don't you say you're the boss!"

"I haven't seen Megumin for so many years, don't you think about it?"

Fuhexier rubbed his hands together and stared at Long Yi with shining eyes.

Any weapon thrown out of the boss's hand is at least a first-class curse tool.

If this is placed outside, no amount of magicians will be able to ask for it.

hum! ! ~

A strong light flashed, and many things were piled up on the ground.

"Here! ~ Pick whatever you want.".

Chapter 350

Each mantra is wrapped in a faint light.

It seems to be foreshadowing his own extraordinary.

After Long Yi made these into a spell tool, he would put them aside, if not for Shir's reminder.

He almost forgot that he still had so many curse tools.

Vuchel picked out two protective spells inside.

One is an unremarkable glyph jade pendant.

But if you look closely, you can see that the above mantra actually flows according to some strange law.

The other is a black cloth belt. This one really doesn't seem to have a name, there is no magic power fluctuation, and there is not even a single strange-colored line.

But after all, with these babies, it will definitely not be too bad.

"Boss, you don't want any of these things, do you?"

Fuhexier still understands Long Yi, and these things are put aside - falling ash.

Might as well find a way to sell them.

But it's too much to sell.

uncomfortable.

"Oh, there are so many good things, Jude, you're welcome, let's pick two too."

Ignoring the stunned Otsuka Jude, Gojo Satoru stepped forward to look for it.

In fact, he doesn't know what he wants, whether it is attack, defense or field.

He's almost perfect now.

It can even be said that any props in his hands are garbage.

Rather than attacking him empty-handed.

"Oh?! Found something good!!"

Ka Ka Ka! ~

From the pile of things, something like a blindfold was taken out.

"Eye massager?"

Seeing this power, Fuhexier couldn't help but lay a few black lines on his face.

In this pile of curse tools, there is actually such a toy.

The most important thing was picked up by this blind man.

Why didn't I look carefully? ! !

Fuhexier had longed for the quality of life of Long Yi for a long time.

After a month of unremitting work, he changed to a chair that combines rest and massage.

Now every day when I have nothing to do, I just want to go up and lie down for a while.

It's better now, this guy didn't do anything and got something that suits him.

"Wow!! So comfortable!! I didn't expect you to enjoy life quite a bit."

With the massage chair, Gojo Satoru nodded towards Long Yi's position in the Chanyuan.

This thing is just right for him, and it is also a second-level curse tool.

perfect!

"I...I want to ask you to help me free Rika."

Instead of looking for something, Bone Jude went to his desk.

To the Chanyuan Long Yi put forward his yearning.

This may be his only chance to free Rika.

If you miss it, you don't know how many people will be hurt in the future.

When Long Yi heard these words, his long and narrow eyes stared at Wujo Satoru next to him.

"You have to learn to control your power, not to run away from problems."

"Even if you really get rid of this spell, if you can't control the power, there will be another one."

Gojo Satoru put down the massager and stared at Otsuko Jude in front of him.

This child has unlimited potential. If you don't hone it, it's too easy to go down the wrong path.

Bone Jude was silent, because of Rika's spell, he had given up too many things.

He didn't even dare to meet his relatives, for fear that Rika couldn't help hurting them.

His heart is too tired and he wants to find a place to rest too.

"I can help you get rid of this spell, but the price is five million."

Five million except for one super magic spirit is already very affordable.

It could even be said to be cheap.

"Zui Chu? Can I let her leave me and go to heaven?"

Long Yi's long and narrow eyes were small, and his voice was full of disdain.

"Heaven? Wutiao Wu, didn't you tell him the rules in the world of magic?"

Gojo Satoru shrugged, looking like he didn't have time.

"I only have Tsumugi here."

For Long Yi, eliminating a super-class spell spirit is almost the same as eliminating a teenage boy.

Not to mention raising his hand to destroy it, but it doesn't take much effort.

If there is any other way, of course there is.

But for Long Yi, unless the spell of the magic spirit is interesting, even a horse is too lazy to be a horse.

Not to mention that someone like Rika who hasn't untied the shackles is so ugly that no matter how strong he is, he won't touch it.

This sentence directly ruined the thoughts of Bone Judaism.

"Forget it, rather than letting her disappear, I'd rather learn how to control my power with Gojo-sensei."

Wujo Satoru heard that he was forced to make a choice, and his face did not show a wry smile.

"Right! Long Yi, I have another student, but he's not at school recently. When he comes back, I'll bring him over to meet you!"

Long Yi said it didn't matter, he would rest in the office when he was fine.

And even if he doesn't agree, Gojo Satoru will definitely look for him everywhere.

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"Okay, we have to take him to go through the enrollment procedures today, so we'll go first."

"Bye bye!!~"

Saying that, Gojo Satoru took out a stick from the curse tool.

There are no patterns and decorations, and the appearance is unremarkable.

But Gojo Satoru knew that this stick was a real super-class spell.

Fuhexier followed his example and took three more curse tools in it.

A pair of gloves, two knives.