Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

Clap clap clap! !

The flash flickered.

Hearing this familiar voice, I instantly felt a sense of security.

However, the current behavior of Teacher Wujiao still wants to beat him!

"Teacher! This guy swallowed the fingers of the two-faced nuo!!"

"Oh?"

puff! ~

The knotweed Yuren has a pair of hands.

The two arms that imprisoned him before turned into debris.

quack quack! ! ~

dong dong dong! !

Not to be outdone, the curse spirit rushed towards him, trying to swallow the human being.

call!

Here it is! ! ~

Five strong winds blew.

The huge curse spirit was instantly shattered.

At this time, the moonlight shines on the platform through the dark clouds.

"Hum hum hum!! Hum ha ha ha ha!!"

Huzhang Yuren has black curse marks all over his body, and his body is full of huge curse power.

There are also a pair of eyes on the face.

The whole person burst into laughter to the sky, like a prisoner who had successfully escaped from prison.

Unbridled exudes his own joy.

"The body of the curse spirit is really boring!"

"What about humans?! What about women?!!"

"Whoosh!~ What a wonderful time! All kinds of fresh life spread all over the world like maggots."

"It's so wonderful!!"

Fu Heihui looked at the two-sided nuo in front of him, thinking that it was not good.

This guy is still parasitized!

"Teacher! He..."

Before he could finish speaking, the figure behind Wujou Satoru caught his attention.

Chanyuan Longyi?

Why is this man here? ! !

Tatata! ~

Long Yi of the Chanyuan stepped forward and looked at the two-sided Nuo on the railing.

"How long are you going to be exposed like this?"

"Huh? I can't believe that after so long, there are still people who know the name of this uncle."

"You're ready to die..."

Snapped!

His right hand grabbed his neck directly.

Liangmian Su Nuo's face was sluggish, and he still hadn't figured out the current situation.

The incantation of the body gradually disappeared, and the consciousness was gradually suppressed.

"This guy's body...".

Chapter 363

Kuzhang Yuren looked at the people in front of him.

"finished?"

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets and leaned in front of him.

Watched carefully for a while.

"Haha, it seems that it is really inside, interesting."

Suddenly I thought of the smile that Long Yi had before.

"Long Yi, did you have a hunch that this would happen before?"

"What a terrifying perception!"

Fu Heihui stood up with difficulty.

Looking at the back of Chanyuan Longyi with a dull expression.

'No wonder my father wants me to get closer to this uncle. Who can resist this kind of near-predictive ability! '

"It's over now, are you ready to go back?"

If you want to see it is over, you can go.

He has no interest in fighting Su Nuo.

Bullying an old man over two thousand years old is meaningless.

"Wait a minute."

"Your name is Kuzhang Yuren, right, can you exchange it with that guy?"

"Come back in ten seconds."

As he spoke, Gojo Satoru had already started to warm up.

It's been a long time since I had a fight, and I suddenly encountered such a strong man from a thousand years ago.

Still can't help but want to give it a hand.

"But, will it be..."

"Don't worry, I'm invincible."

Said the most domineering words in the most relaxed tone.

It was not abrupt at all, instead, taking advantage of his face, it seemed so real.

"The last invincible has given up thinking."

Long Yi's fluttering voice came from the side.

"Forehead……"

Gojo Satoru's confident expression froze on his face.

Of course he knew what Long Yi was talking about.

This anime was still followed by the two of them back then.

Huzhang Yuren looked at the two people with a relaxed expression, and said no more.

The incantation on his body floated up again, and his four eyes scanned the surrounding environment.

"This kid can suppress me back, what a horrible container."

Suddenly, his eyes focused on Long Yi of the Chanyuan.

"You bastard, die!"

bass! !

The whole person vacated in an instant.

Fall towards Long Yi.

call! !

The arms opened, and the nails on both hands instantly grew longer.

Under this moonlight, a terrifying cold light is reflected.

"Hahaha! Are you scared?! Then don't blame me for tearing you apart! ¨"!"

Hearing his wild laughter, Long Yi raised his head slightly.

In that moon's white eyes, his figure was reflected, and the corner of his mouth lifted slightly.

A playful expression.

"Your opponent is not me."

Boom! ! ~

A figure suddenly appeared beside him.

A whip kick kicked him into the teaching building.

"This kick shouldn't kill him, right?"

Bang! !

In the smoke, the figure reappeared.

With just a flash, he came to Wujo Satoru.

The long sharp claws, like daggers, moved towards his claws.