Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

Didn't even look at the shock.

Let the power that seems to destroy everything fall.

Boom! ! !

The terrifying impact was wrapped in scorching high temperature, and a total of red was in front of Gojo Satoru.

But the next moment.

buzz~

The terrifying meteorite was ruthlessly stopped by an invisible force, unable to move forward from beginning to end.

Finally, the impact began to collapse continuously, and a rock the size of a pigeon egg fell weakly to the ground.

pat.

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to pick up the stone and weighed it lightly.

He looked helplessly at the empty space in front of him.

"Grandpa, I saw you."

Under the eyes of the sky, everything seemed to be invisible.

The old man with no eyes appeared on the open space with a bright smile.

"Xiao Wu, you really are the Wutiao family, the most talented existence in the past hundred years."

"Unlimited spells have already achieved this level, good!! Good!!"

The old man laughed excitedly.

Gojo Satoru lay unconcernedly on the soft grass behind him.

"Grandpa, you have something to tell me."

The holder of six eyes is born with the ability to see through everything. When the old man appeared, Wujo noticed something unusual.

So he asked.

The old man had a serious look on his face.

He walked up to Wujo Satoru's side and sat down slowly.

He took out a yellowed sheet of paper.

Handed it to Gojo Satoru next to him.

Wutiao's expression froze for a moment when he saw the piece of paper.

"another world?"

"What do you mean?"

On the yellow paper, five large characters were written.

another world.

These few words seemed to have some kind of magic power, and they immediately attracted Gojo Satoru's interest.

The old man took a deep breath.

"Xiao Wu, how did the curse spirit come into being?"

"Curse spirits grow from negative emotions. Ordinary human beings cannot control negative emotions. When the flow of magic power in them gathers together, it will generate curse spirits." Wu Tiao didn't understand why the old man asked himself such a simple question.

But in the bottom of my heart, there is something wrong.

"Yes, the curse spirit is indeed born in the negative emotions of human beings."

"The history of their existence is almost equivalent to the history of the entire human race."

"Then have you ever thought that Fusang, who is now in a peaceful age, will give birth to so many curse spirits."

"What kind of curse will there be in the Warring States Period, where death is faced every day?"

"When people are dying, their negative emotions will be magnified countless times, and the curse spirits born in them are even more powerful."

"But we couldn't find any trace of them."

The old man sighed again, as if there was a big mountain pressing down on his heart in his tone.

"We have always suspected that the group of curse spirits did not disappear, but hid in another world."

"Until the competition in front of the imperial court, the cursed masters who assassinated you discovered a familiar magic power in their bodies."

"I haven't forgotten the description of that magic power. It seems that the unique maliciousness of human beings towards the world is also the magic power that appeared when the heads of the Wujo family and the Chanyuan family fell together!"

"That bastard! Sure enough, it still exists, and he sent this piece of paper."

The old man gritted his teeth.

Wujou Satoru was at a loss.

"Your old bastard is..."

"The one who plotted the Gojo family and the Chanyuan family..."

"Curse spirit!!"

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

Maple leaves swirled in the wind.

Different from ordinary maple leaves, the maple leaves of Jiamao's house were extraordinarily bright red, as if they had been painted with blood.

In the solemn and solemn ancestral hall.

A man sat quietly, opposite him was a huge portrait.

The man in the painting is cold and withdrawn, and his whole body exudes an ominous aura.

"You said you, what a good time."

"Can't you get through it like that?"

The man looked at the portrait with a bit of nostalgia, and brushed the scroll with his palms.

"The rise and fall of the family must be in your own hands, you are right."

"I used to be too naive."

The man seemed to be talking to himself or talking to someone.

"The generation of the Wutiao family produced Wutiao Wu, and the generation of the Chanyuan family produced a Chanyuan Longyi."

"Seriously, who is talented and talented, unparalleled in the world, it's a bit like the current two guys, but don't worry, your hard work will not be in vain when you are exhausted."

talking room.

behind the man.

The blood continued to twist into a group of human figures.

The nose, the corners of the mouth, the eyes, and the facial features are constantly drawn.

In the end, it turned out to be a puppet that was almost identical to Long Yi.

The man reached out and took the doll and put it on the table.

A silver nail in his hand slowly emerged, and he drew a stroke on the doll's forehead, and then a subtle smile leaked from the corner of his mouth.

pat.

The silver nail fell to the ground.

Made a crisp sound.

"Your tactics are good, but this time, I want to reshuffle everything myself."

"The Jiamao family will continue to become strong and strong, as you expect, to become the strongest existence in the entire magic world."

"There are some things that humans can't do, but the magic spirit can do it easily."

Puchi! ! !

The man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, the door of the ancestral hall slammed shut, and the ghostly blue flames raged.

The room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The man's neck was constantly twisted and deformed.

In the end, it was twisted into a twist shape.

His whole body exudes a magical power that is not human-like, and the magical power is strange and evil.

"Humans are destined to have weaknesses, so..."

"I'm not a human being~"

The figure of the man continued to dissipate in the room.

All that was left was the picture scroll swaying in the wind, and the man on the portrait was painted with blood, with a bit of red.

In his hands, he held nine embryos of different sizes, and even through the picture scroll, he could feel the strange aura in them.

In the eighth year of the Warring States Period, Jia Mao Xianlun, before the top of the mountain, took his wife's hard work and cast nine sons. The nine sons were half human and half ghost, neither life nor death.

It has become the first batch of non-human and non-curse spirits in the world, a super-class curse tool, and a nine-phase map of the curse embryo.

Since then, Kamo Xianlun has been expelled from the Kamo family.

Nine years of the Warring States Period.

The head of the Wutiao family and the head of the Chanyuan family have both perished in the competition in front of the imperial court.

The two families almost fell.

The Jiamao family is the only one.

It is rumored that Kenren Kamo also had a twin brother who disappeared without a trace after Kenren Kamo died.

Its spell is capable of ingesting blood to cast a curse.

Blood disk spell. .