Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

"The people of the Wutiao family will not sit idly by, and those who are immortal will also consider the consequences." Long Yi raised his head, looked at the constantly distorted curse spirit, and said casually.

Gojo Satoru opened his mouth to say something when he suddenly frowned.

"not good!!"

Rumble boom! ! !

A huge arm suddenly appeared from the ground, and the terrifying force instantly tore the earth apart.

"Is there another one?"

Wujo Satoru jumped and stood on a high platform.

Looking at the curse spirit that appeared on the ground, which was the same as that in midair, he helplessly shrugged his shoulders.

"Give it to me!! Give it to me!!!" The newly-appeared Curse Spirit let out a roar, and on the opposite side of it, Long Yi's figure slowly emerged.

"Hey, Wu, your temptation is too old-fashioned." Long Yi took a look with dissatisfaction, and sat on the high platform with the appearance of watching a play.

If others said that they were negligent and didn't find a quasi-first-level curse spirit, Long Yi would still be able to believe it.

But Wutiaowu with six eyes, unless he voluntarily can't see it, all the curse spirits are as conspicuous as lights in the dark night in front of him.

Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin a few times, hehe laughed, but did not speak.

Wujou Wu always felt that Long Yi's strength was not real. Since there was such an opportunity at this moment, he naturally would not let it go.

What's more, he didn't believe that his 'similar' would be hurt by this level of spell spirit.

"Give it to me!!! Give it to me!"

The voice of the curse spirit was a bit crying, and he opened his arms. The countless arms were like centipedes, and they were covered with large and small curse power mottled.

He grabbed Long Yi fiercely.

"I know, I know, I'll give it to you, okay."

In the face of such a powerful attack, Long Yi's tone was somewhat helpless, as if the terrifying monster in front of him was just a bear child who wanted a lollipop.

The fingers lifted instantly, the two fingers overlapped, and the cross pendant on the chest flashed a faint light.

Boom! !

bang bang bang! ! !

The innumerable arms of the curse spirit were blocked by a faint blue light at the moment when they were about to catch Long Yi, and the arm that touched the faint light seemed to have been poisoned by some kind of poison, and quickly decayed. .

The dim light formed a translucent barrier in front of Long Yi, blocking out all the power of the curse spirit.

“啊啊！！！”咒灵发出了一声哀嚎，而天空中他的同伴，也被五条悟的咒术，挤压的近乎爆炸。

"I want a spell, right, here it is for you."

Long Yi's palm waved freely.

next moment.

The cross erupted with a powerful spell.

The faint blue light seemed to incarnate into a manzhushahua blooming in hell, beautiful and deadly, completely engulfing the curse spirit in an instant.

The dark purple magic power was absorbed by the faint blue invisibly.

Bang!

Almost at the same time, the curse spirit in the sky also exploded into pieces.

"You can make magic tools in an instant, and you can summon spells at will, plus the spells that devour spell power, Long Yi, you guy, it's really not easy." Gojo Satoru looked at everything that happened on the ground in shock, under six eyes. , everything Long Yi did just now was clearly seen by him. .

Chapter 6

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Chapter 7

At the moment when the arm curse spirit attacked, Long Yi's palm made a strange gesture, which was so fast that if it weren't for Wutiaowu's natural six eyes, it would be almost undetectable.

At the moment when the gesture ended, with Long Yi as the center, everything around was instantly refined into a 'curse tool' by a wonderful force, including dust and particles.

The powerful curse tool directly shreds the curse spirit when it takes shape, and the terrifying magic power hidden in the curse spirit's body does not fall out, all of which are absorbed by Long Yi's six library immortal thieves.

"Can a quasi-first-level spell spirit only increase the progress by [-]%?"

Long Yi looked at the system panel, the progress of Liuku Immortal Thief had increased from [-]% to [-]%, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

According to his understanding of the system, the difficulty of unlocking the progress of the eight stunts is an increasing gesture.

When absorbing the first few fourth-level spell spirits, each of them can increase the progress by [-]%, but after the progress of the Liuku Immortal Thief has risen to [-]%, five fourth-level spell spirits can improve by [-]%. one part.

I didn't expect it to be even more extreme now. A second-level magician's magic power can only be increased by [-]%, and a quasi-first-level magic spirit can only be increased to [-]%.

It seems that it is much more difficult to complete the progress of the Sixth Library Immortal Thief than it is to refine it.

"That's a first-class spell, right?"

Wutiaowu's cold voice made Long Yi recover from his deep thoughts.

"Ah."

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and he didn't want to hide his clumsiness in front of Wutiaowu. After all, under that pair of eyes of heaven, everything was invisible.

but...

Long Yi suddenly thought of the strangest and mysterious Fenghou Qimen among the Eight Magical Skills.

Cover the changes of Zhou and Tian, ​​and turn me into a king.

In Qimen, I am the location, and I am the good and the bad.

Whether time and space can be distorted in the Qimen game, whether it can resist Gojo Satoru's infinite warlock, this makes Long Yi suddenly look forward to it.

Peng!

Wujogo jumped off the high platform, leaving a few afterimages in the air.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared opposite Long Yi.

"Instantly create a curse tool and randomly cast the curse into all the objects around it. This kind of curse is completely contrary to common sense."

Putting on his sunglasses, Wujo Satoru looked at Long Yi curiously. The magical power made him feel very interesting.

Cursing tools, as the name suggests, are tools that are cursed.

Every powerful magic tool has a little-known past, but the magic tool in Long Yi's hands is completely different.

In his hands, everything in the world can be given magic power and become a powerful magic tool.

Even a leaf can be instantly refined into a top-level magic tool that is comparable to second-level or even first-level curse spirits.

This is...

The power of divine machines!

"Contrary to common sense? According to you, your six eyes are the most contrary to common sense, right?"

Long Yi rolled his eyes and looked at Gojo Satoru with a strange smile on his face.

This guy is good in everything, whether it is character, strength, or the tacit understanding of being a friend, he is the best choice, but this troublesome personality makes people a bit uncomfortable.

"Hahaha! It makes sense, it makes sense! Now I really want to know how the Chanyuan family would feel if they understood your current strength. That old guy will probably turn green with anger."

Wujo Satoru laughed loudly, and then a flash appeared beside Long Yi.

Hooked his shoulders and hugged Long Yi.

"Chanyuan family? I don't even have a good impression of that family. If they continue to provoke me, it will be a little troublesome..."

Long Yi showed a sneer, although he didn't say it clearly, the terrifying killing intent made people tremble.

Feeling the murderous aura of his best friend, the cynical smile on Gojo Satoru's face also secretly restrained.

"Now you are not enough to fight against the entire Chanyuan family. If your abilities are known to people with ulterior motives, it will cause a lot of trouble."

Gojo Satoru's tone was a bit serious for the first time, and he still cherished Long Yi as one of his few friends.

So I came up with my opinion from the bottom of my heart.

"Wu, you know me well. I'm lazy. I'm too lazy to cover up and avoid it, so..."

Long Yi's long ink-like hair was suddenly windless, a frightening cold flash flashed through his silver-white eyes, and the corner of his mouth pulled a cruel arc upwards.

"Whether it's a Chan Yuan family or a magician, everything is fine. Anything that stands in my way will be destroyed!"

The voice fell, Wutiaowu seemed to see the face of his best friend for the first time, like an eternal stone Buddha, cruel and compassionate.

"Hahahaha!!" Wujo Satoru suddenly laughed, and the hand that held Long Yi's shoulder was even harder.

"You're right, you're Long Yi of the Chanyuan, and..."

"We are the strongest!!"

Hearing Wutiao Wu's words, Long Yi's heart warmed. He was fortunate to have such a friend.

"Wu, don't you think it's embarrassing to say this?"

"Where is it? I'm just telling the truth."

The two stood side by side and walked out. Under the white moonlight, the shadows of the two were drawn farther and farther away.