Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

The skeleton didn't even have time to let out a scream, and the sound of a broken throat sounded.

pat~

The corpse fell weakly onto the ring.

Like a worn-out doll, full of cracks.

Until the end, Long Yi didn't ask his purpose.

They have been planning for a long time, and they did not hesitate to be in the company of the devil in exchange for a chance. In front of Long Yi, they were so powerless and pale.

Perhaps for the giant dragon, the conspiracy of the ants is not worth mentioning, and they are not even interested in hearing more.

"Wu Tiao, how long do you have to rest?"

Chanyuan Long Yi turned his head, looked at Wujou Wu, who was bound by countless tentacles, and said in a teasing tone.

He could feel that the current Five Enlightenment, from the mind to the body, are constantly changing.

This kind of transformation is a dream that ordinary people can hardly find once in their lives.

But Gojo Satoru started [transformation] at will under such a bizarre scene.

Long Yi broke through the shock of his unlimited spell, with equal joy, and was shocked by the calculation of the ants.

All the emotions were constantly circling in Wujo Satoru's heart.

The form of the soul determines the posture of the body.

The strength of the body changes the state of the soul.

Wutiaowu at this moment is like a new life.

The wave-like magic power constantly emerged from all over the body, and those tentacles that could absorb the magic power seemed to fail and fell one after another. . . .

pat!

pat!

Gojo Satoru's body floated in the air.

The six blue eyes are cold and emotionless.

In this strange space, an inexplicable aura enveloped everything.

Long Yi looked at Wu Tiao in mid-air, thoughtfully.

The transformation of Wutiaowu in the original story line should have been completely completed after the Tianyuan incident and the defeat in the battle with Chanyuan Shier.

but.

All this changed with the appearance of Long Yi.

A butterfly flapping its wings slightly can create a terrifying storm across the Atlantic.

And Long Yi is a well-deserved dragon.

This imperial competition did not exist in the original world line.

Gojo Satoru was invincible horizontally in that timeline, breaking the spine of the younger generation before the so-called imperial competition began.

Without the competition in front of the imperial court, the plan of the man in black and this group of guys can also be implemented.

The final result of everything is.

Gojo Satoru completed his transformation ahead of schedule.

Wujo Satoru's whole body's magic power continued to converge, but Long Yi Wuye noticed that his power became stronger.

There is a great fear between life and death.

The power of mantra comes from the intake of negative emotions.

And the emotion between life and death is above everything else, Wujou Satoru, who saw the shadow of death for the first time, showed a somewhat mad smile.

His eyes widened, his white hair was windless, and the corners of his mouth grinned upward, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Long Yi, although I know it's not appropriate to say these words now, and I shouldn't, but I'm sorry."

"I've never been as [good] as I am now"

"I just feel that I am the only one in the world!!!"

Boom! !

Boom boom! !

His magic power quickly condensed, and violent explosions continued to occur centered on him in midair.

in an explosion.

Gojo Satoru's breath was as dazzling as the sun.

On the other hand, Long Yi smiled slightly, the goddess hiding behind him, not into the shadows under his feet.

At this moment, behind Long Yi, it seemed like a scarlet full moon was constantly rising.

"Win or lose!"

"Then let's fight!"

bass!bass!

The darkness still hasn't faded away.

But the curtain unfolds again! .

Chapter 80

The power of the two continues to increase, and the powerful magic power erupts unscrupulously in this real spoof space.

Zizizi! !

Kick-kick! ! !

The terrifying power seemed to have turned into a thunderbolt, constantly entangled in Long Yi's body, his moon-white eyes were cold and without the slightest emotion.

"Heavenly Resentment Curse · Other Shore Flower!!"

Long Yi tapped lightly, and his figure turned instantly, like an evil dragon, slaying five fiercely.

A purple halo renders everything around.

vaguely in between.

Countless dark purple flowers on the other side are fluttering in the wind.

A long, meandering blood-colored river that penetrated the sky and the earth seemed to reappear from hell.

drown everything in the world.

A sea of ​​blood, accompanied by endless magic power.

The dragon one is set off like a demon who has ruled the world since ancient times.

Flowers bloom on the other side, and all living beings are lonely.

Kick-kick! ! !

The space let out an overwhelmed scream, as if in front of this man, everything in this world should bow down and be a servant, and it should be! !

In the face of such a terrifying blow.

The invariable frivolity on Wutiaowu's face has quietly disappeared.

He looked solemnly at the sea of ​​blood that seemed to drown everything.

In the pupil of the sky, an amazing color erupted.

"Long Yi, you are the first person who has seen this trick."

At the moment when the monstrous waves were about to drown Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru's hands quickly formed a seal.

The tyrannical impetus, and the attraction respectively erupted on his hands.

Under this terrifying power, the surrounding space actually began to distort.

And the blood-colored magic power that Long Yi used to cast the magic of the goddess, which was copied countless times, was quickly annihilated in front of Wujo Satoru.

Like spring water and white dew falling into the fire.

quietly.

Long Yi's eyes shrank slightly, and he quickly recalled in his mind that among the comics he had read today, the five most powerful skills that should have been comprehended many years later.

Because of his arrival, Wujou Wu, who was thoroughly stimulated, has already transformed in advance, and has grasped the authority that is enough to destroy everything in his hands in advance.

bass! !

Youlan suddenly rose, and the magic machine on Long Yi's chest quickly exploded in addition to a burst of magic power.

That power dragged Long Yi's body and quickly withdrew from the river of blood that was constantly being drowned and annihilated.

Kick-kick! ! !

At this moment, all the objects around, on Wujo Satoru's side, seemed to have lost their meaning, and everything began to tear continuously.

The ground beneath my feet is constantly twisting, in the collision of positive infinity and negative infinity.

Space and time have all lost their meaning.

bass! ! !

An invisible force erupted instantly with the five as the center.

The translucent light film instantly shrouded everything around.

Long Yi's whole body was surging with black energy.

Behind him constantly appeared the curse spirits controlled by him.

Densely packed like puppets, they stood in a row behind Long Yi.