Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

"If Chanyuan Longyi is really that strong, with the appearance of a Chanyuan family, it's possible to let him wander outside like this."

"Between all the families, why don't they flatter him, and the magic school."

"Can you bear that such a genius is just their day student?"

"Don't be naive, old guy! You've been alive for so long, don't you understand such a simple truth?"

The man in the raincoat showed a grim smile, and at some point in his hand, he took out a portrait of Long Yi from the Chanyuan.

He held the portrait in the air, tilted his head, stuck out his scarlet tongue, and gently licked the corner of his mouth.

Puchi! ! !

The other hand instantly blew the head of the poor fellow who fell into a coma beside him.

Holding a piece of white flower in his hand, he stuffed it into his mouth indiscriminately, with a morbid blush on his face.

The old ghost looked at this scene in surprise.

As if this kind of perverted behavior seemed to be common again, he sipped his tooth hall where there were only a few teeth left.

asked tentatively.

"Are you saying that guy's strength is not as strong as the legend?"

"Hehehehe!!! Old ghost, is it interesting to act like this?" The raincoat man laughed wildly, squeezed Long Yi's portrait into a ball, and threw it on the ground.

"If you really think he's that strong, how could you possibly take on this mission."

"Wujou Wu stomped all the backbones of your group off back then."

"Such a simple truth, do you really want me to say so thoroughly?"

In the turbid eyes of the old ghost head, it was like a yellow eel constantly stirring the sand. He looked at the man in the raincoat without the slightest expression on his face. The funny three-pronged beard was automatic without wind, and the silk threads on his body also floated vaguely.

kaka~

Kerala~

"Young man, didn't your father teach the principle of respecting the elderly?"

"Father?" The raincoat man smiled and touched his stomach, then looked at the old ghost and said, "He is here, you can ask him. How much I respect the old man! I respect him and let him Completely merge with me!!"

Whoa! ! !

As he spoke, a terrifying aura continued to gather behind him.

A shadow like a small hill gradually appeared behind him, with a tyrannical aura, like a wild beast.

Seeing that the conflict between the two is about to escalate.

Click! !

A long knife pierces the void.

Under the flickering silver light, on the ground between the two, the long knife pierced deeply, and the powerful force cracked the surrounding ground into countless cracks, like a spider web.

"Guiwazai means that the Chanyuan family and the Wutiao family have always been at odds, and Wutiaowu is like a great sun in this era, over everyone's heads, and the Chanyuan family naturally refuses to accept it. Try to cover up."

"And that so-called demon monarch, Chanyuan Longyi, is just a poor man who was pushed to the front. Maybe his strength is good, but it is ridiculous to say that he has the strength of Wutiao Wu, or defeats Wutiao!"

"We know the strength of Wutiao in our hearts!!"

"Cough cough~ Then how do you explain it, all the aristocratic families have seen this." The old ghost asked, looking at the tall figure hidden in the darkness.

"My people told me that there was an accident in the imperial competition later, and a shady curtain covered Wujou and Chanyuan Ryuichi."

"The shady scene is gone, and the outcome has already been decided. Haha~ the means of the Chanyuan family are really amazing!".

Chapter 101

In the shadows, the man walked out alone, came to the middle of the two, picked up the long sword, and carried it behind his back again. Behind him, he was carrying dozens of swords.

As if carrying a small hill.

The old ghost was silent for a while when he heard this man's words.

The turbid eyes twitched in their sockets. He was able to make a move this time, but he didn't believe that Long Yi's strength could actually defeat Wujo Satoru. After all, Wujo's strength was something he had personally experienced.

When Gojo Go was sixteen years old, a full twenty cursers who were not weak against him simultaneously attacked Gojo Go.

In order to eradicate the biggest threat in the future.

But only half an hour.

The sixteen-year-old Wujo killed all the curse masters.

He retreated, and in the whole process, no one's spell could even touch his body.

If it weren't for the very special spell of the old ghost, he would have sunk into the underworld now.

"Still be careful, but I really didn't expect that these noble families who pride themselves on being upright would ask us to take action."

"It's really fun."

"A group of 'happy' people who don't even dare to face their own desires in the name of an aristocratic family." Hearing the old man's words, the ghost boy rolled his eyes in disdain.

Obviously he doesn't have the slightest affection for these so-called noble families.

"Is it only the three of us?" The old ghost ignored the crazy ghost boy, but looked at the man with a knife on his back who looked more like a normal person.

"And the guy Jabba, but he seems to say he's going to test him."

"Haha!! I hope he won't be tempted to death directly, otherwise I'll be looking forward to it in vain."

The ghost baby gave a strange laugh, his mouth full of white teeth and a few shreds of meat.

Old man, just wanted to say something.

He turned around suddenly, as if he had noticed something.

The muscles of the whole body tightened, and the red silk threads danced wildly like a madman.

but.

There was nothing behind him,

"Is it an illusion?"

The old ghost frowned tightly, and he was able to live until now by relying on his incomparably keen intuition.

The instinct of this creature has saved his life many times.

At that moment, his heart twitched violently.

This feeling has not appeared for a long time since he was severely injured by Gojo Satoru half a year ago and was on the verge of death.

But just now, that feeling swept through his body again. ''

Like an electric shock.

"Who is it! ¨"!"

He looked behind him with vigilance on his face, and the red silk was also floating, like tentacles, constantly peeping at everything around him.

"Old ghost! You are like this!"

"Old guy, what are you doing crazy!"

Both of them were confused by the strange behavior of the old ghost, thinking in their hearts that this old guy might not be crazy.

"Old man, if you are old and confused, give up this mission, and I will laugh at the bounty."

There was a bit of sarcasm in the raincoat man's tone.

For this kind of immortal, he lacks any goodwill. If it weren't for this mission, he would want this guy to be like his dead ghost father [retired]

The old ghost was in no mood, and explained to these two guys that the twitching feeling in his heart was still getting stronger.

It even made his breathing a little faster.

Hurala! ! !

Suddenly, a strange breath suddenly rose.

It made the dark space around it even deeper.

, This moment seems to be eternal night.

The turbid eyes of the old ghost shrank tightly, and he could sense that the breath of his two companions had disappeared.

Gollum!

Facing such a treacherous scene, even the old ghost head couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit.

"Old man, your intuition is really accurate, it's really not easy, you can actually find me~"

A cold and playful voice sounded behind the old ghost.

Da Da Da~

The sound of footsteps gradually became louder, and the eyes of the old ghost head were constantly scattered along with the figure that appeared.

The world is a circle, and the dark world is no exception.

The old ghost, who was deeply caught in it, looked at this familiar but unfamiliar man in front of him.

The throbbing in my heart gradually subsided.

Because he knows that facing this man, he may really have no chance~

"Chanyuan Shier, why are you here?"

"Old ghost, we can be considered as old acquaintances. If possible, I actually have no interest in killing scum like you."

"But, unfortunately, you offended my boss this time~",

Before he finished speaking, Jin Er exerted his strength in vain.

The powerful explosive force instantly made his figure appear in front of the old ghost head.

The old ghost head, because of the speed of his hands, the red silk danced wildly in the sky, constantly moving towards Shi Er.

Wherever the silk thread passed, even the air was rendered bright red.