Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

The dagger in his hand flickered slightly.

A dark red was left at the blade.

pat!

pat!pat!

The space ripples again.

The three heads whirled around on the ground.

It was incredible in his eyes.

Cong shot to the end, the whole process did not exceed three seconds.

"It's the curse master, boss. It seems that you are being targeted."

Shi Er swung the dagger in his hand vigorously...

That smear of dark red actually slowly merged into the dagger.

It seems that three dead souls entered it.

"So I said, it's really troublesome."

"These..." Long Yi's eyes changed in vain just after he said half of his words.

He stretched out his left hand.

Flickering blue.

A head was lifted out of thin air.

Then it exploded instantly under the dark blue.

And that head actually only has an empty shell.

Everything in the body was hollowed out.

No organ remains.

"It's Jabba the puppet master, the famous curser."

"What he likes to do most, and what he does best is to hollow out all the internal organs of a living person, and then use his spells to manipulate the corpse."

"The corpse that he refined is equivalent to a curse tool. Although it has an expression, it is actually the disgusting and evil taste of that guy."

As one of the top-level existences in the entire dark world.

The curse masters who can be remembered by Xir are without exception.

This curser Jabba is even more of the best among them.

Ka Ka Ka!

Suddenly, the four corpses that had fallen kept making strange noises.

blah!

The four human skins suddenly fell.

Floating in mid-air.

A line of words appeared faintly above.

Chanyuan Longyi....

die! !

The viscous blood continued to slide down the human skin.

The thick bloody smell is a bit weirdly sweet.

Let the air exude a bit of strangeness.

Look at the blood in front of you.

Long Yi's breath became thinner and thinner, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even brighter.

However, Cher, who is familiar with his boss, knows.

Long Yi was really angry this time.

He stretched out his palm at will.

Between the blue surging, a barrier was formed.

Followed by.

Rumble boom!

Ka Ka Ka! !

The human skin instantly exploded.

The tyrannical impact almost overturned half of the building.

Cement rebar splashed everywhere.

There is also a strong corrosive smell in the air.

The surrounding debris will continue to erode.

Cement steel bars melt like plasticine.

Such means!

so despicable!

This is the curse master, killing unscrupulously, killing without honor.

As long as the goal can be achieved, there are no restrictions.

in blood smoke.

Long Yi looked at a tall building somewhere, as if he was looking at a ghost realm.

Shi Er behind him showed a wicked smile, like an evil spirit coming out of the cage! ! .

Chapter 100

Fuso, Tokyo.

in the very prosperous Tokyo.

This tall building sitting in the center of Tokyo is a dream that countless passers-by in a hurry can't reach in this city.

Once able to enter this building to work, without exception, are the elite of the city's elite.

In this steel forest, this is the giant tree, and this is the alpine lily of the valley.

It is on the top floor of this building that symbolizes wealth.

Thin black mist surrounded the fifteenth-floor building.

Hundreds of employees fainted on their workstations with pale faces.

On the surrounding ground, slender red silk threads are constantly entangled and connected.

Like the blood vessels in the heart, it moves from time to time.

It can be seen vaguely that those red silk threads are actually flowing from the bodies of these fainted employees, blood coagulation threads, bone marrow threads.

The red line kept wandering on the ground, and finally stopped at the door of an office.

Quietly like a small beast, waiting for its master.

"Young people today, just lack of exercise, and the good blood has become so dirty. Really, it's not easy for my old man. Why can't you exercise your body obediently?"

The old 23's voice came from the office with a bit of complaint, like an uncle who was shopping for vegetables on the street complaining that the price of green vegetables had risen again.

But the resentment hidden in his tone made people tremble involuntarily.

Da Da Da~

The sound of footsteps gradually sounded, and an old man with a pustule on his face walked out of the office staggeringly on crutches.

Those red lines seem to have met their masters.

kept surging.

At a fast speed, the old man was tightly wrapped in it.

Strong blood energy with a bit of stench continuously poured into the old man's body.

The old man's skin, which looked like chicken skin, actually stretched out indistinctly.

"Old ghost, it's good to eat some food, okay?"

"Since Wutiao Wu came of age, I'm afraid you have never dared to open meat and fish again!"

A mocking voice rang in the old man's ears.

A strange man in a yellow raincoat with a white mask on his face sat on a desk with playful eyes.

"Ahem! I'm old~ I'm not as good at playing as you young people. If the price wasn't high enough this time, the old man, I, wouldn't go out."

"This is a guy stronger than that monster from the Gojo family, ahem~"

While talking, the old ghost head coughed weakly, looking like he was going to die at any time.

However, the blood-colored silk threads that were constantly surging up and down the whole body carried extremely powerful strength, and while they were flying unintentionally, the surrounding walls were deeply cut with cracks, as if they had been slashed by a sharp blade.

"Haha~" The raincoat man sneered.

Others don't know the details of this old guy in front of him, but he really knows it. Relying on that strange spell, this guy has no idea how many years he has lived.

It is said that when my dead ghost father was young, this old guy looked like he was going to die at any time. Now that my father is [retired], this old man is still so half-lived.

"Do you really think Chanyuan Longyi will be so strong?"

There was a bit of disdain in the raincoat man's tone, and his eyes moved up and down with contempt, as if he was telling a big joke.

"Then what do you mean?"