Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

He stopped in front of a cabin.

The black magic power constantly surging up and down his body, and an ominous aura slowly radiated from his body.

As if calling for something.

crunch~

The old wooden door let out an overwhelmed groan.

A short old man stepped out of the wooden house.

The old man was naked.

He walked slowly in front of the man in black.

Looking at the group of crows behind who had covered the entire ground with corpses, he pursed his lips.

"Take this kind of thing to fool me again~"

The old man's voice was like friction from a worn-out blower, causing goosebumps involuntarily.

He squatted on the ground and took out a pipe at random.

She took a sip happily.

But if you look closely, you will find that it is not a pipe at all, but a human head that has been shrunk countless times, with a joint, and is sucked into his mouth.

He narrowed his eyes, as if enjoying himself.

On the road of death formed by the crow, the translucent breaths were quickly gathered in the air, and they quickly approached the old man's 'pipe'.

"Yaro, I hope you can help me, we have a chance in this era." The man in black sat beside the old man, and the voice came from the crow on his shoulder.

The old man didn't look at him, but tapped the ground lightly with his pipe.

"Help you, Baqi Orochi and that guy at Liangmiansu Nuo's plan? I'm not interested."

"Plan this, calculate that, what do you think of yourself?"

"Since a thousand years ago, I've been impatient." The old man said with a bit of complaint in his tone, and took another puff of cigarettes.

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"Didn't you plan a big plan before? Failed?"

"Well~ that guy from Wujo's family is even more perverted than Zengjin's Wujo, and in this generation, there is a monster that is not weaker than him."

"Yaro! Think about it, we are the real 'human beings'. How many years have this world been occupied by disgusting worms, we should be the masters of this world?"

The man in black took off his hood.

revealed his true face.

That face is actually eight-point similar to Wutiaowu, with silver hair and blue eyes, sword eyebrows and star pupils.

"Lie, how many years have you used this body?" Yarrow did not directly respond to his attitude, but looked at the man in black, as if he was recalling something.

………………

Lie, known as the man in black, touched his cheek with his left hand and rubbed it a few times.

"I don't know, I've lived too long. But compared to you, the oldest among the curse spirits, I'm still young. Are you really unwilling to help us?"

"As long as you join us, our plan will definitely be successful. I have different goals from the Eight-Cheap Orochi and Liangmian Su Nuo."

"I want to revive the 'king' of all curse spirits. He has been asleep for too long and has been forgotten by the world for too long."

"Yaro, don't you want to resurrect your 'brother'?"

Yarrow didn't speak, just put the chimney on the ground, the red mantra clinging to his body like a spider web, and two sharp horns appeared on his head.

A red line appeared under the corner of his eye.

"Hehe~ Lie, you guy was born in the lies of human beings, deceives everything, you are different from all pure curse spirits, you can even deceive yourself."

"But, for this alone, I trust you."

"Because everything in this world cannot be deceived..."

"die!!!"

Since the birth of human beings, they have been constantly afraid of everything they don't know.

The endless negative emotions are constantly increasing, and the horror born from the negative emotions is the curse spirit.

And the most primitive and deepest fear of human beings, there will always be only one, that is, the complete end of life.

eternal pain of parting,

And the unpredictable panic about the afterlife.

die! !It is the deepest fear! ! !earth.

Chapter 84

Ada, in the language of the lost Atlantis, has a unique meaning called self-destruction.

Self-kill, face death.

Going against the human nature of seeking survival, suppressing the terror in the heart, killing oneself, and in that the endless resentment condenses together.

From that fear of suicide, a curse was born, a curse that has survived so far.

The special special spell spirit, the self-destructing god Yada! ! !

The strength of the curse spirit will become stronger with the breeding of human emotions, and this curse that has existed since the birth of human beings, how terrifying the power will be.

It's almost unimaginable.

And the curse that he can call 'brother' is such a terrifying existence.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you, one thing, I only help you one thing."

"To resurrect 'Big Brother'"

Hearing Yada let go, a smile appeared on Lie's face, but there was indeed an unspeakable malice hidden in it.

He held out his hand.

A small round mirror appeared in his hand, and a shadow flashed from time to time on the mirror.

In a trance, there seems to be a figure of an ancient beast raging in it.

"Oh? That bastard Yuanlu's curse tool is actually in your hands. Do you want me to destroy him?"

While speaking, the red magic power exploded on Yada's body instantly.

Boom! !

Just saying this casually, strange palms kept appearing in the entire canyon, as if hearing the call of the king.

The undead of hell are about to emerge from the ground.

"Of course not, this thing is still useful, I hope you can help me kill someone, in the process of my plan, he is bound to come to the eight-foot mirror for more, you just need to help me kill him Just fine."

Hearing Lie's words, Yada squeezed his chin, then looked at Lie with a playful look on his face.

"Can't you kill him?"

"The spell of your body has no lower limit."

"He cracked the limitless limit!!"

Click! ! !

As soon as the voice fell, there was a thunderous explosion in the sky.

"So it is!" The thunder light reflected on Yada's face, but countless grievances were constantly moaning around him.

"The unlimited spell was actually cracked, interesting~!"

"I promise you."

"But only this time. For the sake of my 'big brother'!"

"One time is enough!!"

quack quack! ! !

Click! !

The thunder in the sky seemed to be rendered red.

The crow's scream echoed throughout the canyon.

the deepest part of the valley.

In the endless darkness, a huge coffin lay quietly in it.

All around.

Countless bones held him up high.

like...

king! !

..............

"It's still a little bit. It's just a little bit to complete the impermanence of black and white."

Long Yi looked at the black and white figures in front of him and sighed slightly.

The embryo of the super imaginary magic spirit has been conceived.

Now there is only one more massive emotional outburst.

It can directly condense black and white impermanence.

"Come on, the magic machine is about to be forged!"

In order to be able to detonate the fear of all Tokyo at the same time, Long Yi used the magic machine to forge a Noble Phantasm that can mobilize phantoms.

And because he had collected a lot of magic power in the previous competition in the imperial court, this Noble Phantasm was perfectly forged.