I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

Then there was a blow from Hanao directly in front, and another one that circled behind.

"Did you choose a physical attack with enhanced spell power?"

It seems that he is very confident in his defense without a lower limit, Gojo Satoru didn't even evade.

At the moment when he was about to hit Wujo, Leuhu couldn't hide his excitement.

[The field...extends! 】

boom! !

Chapter 143 The Final Battle in Shibuya ([-])

Did you hit it? ?

But the front of the fist didn't feel the touch it should have.

The joint blow of the two super-classes only smashed the ground and the rails, and Wutiao's figure disappeared in front of him in an instant.

pat.

Lightly turning over and stepping on the edge of the stop sign, Wujo smiled slightly.

"So that's it, because I hooked up with that guy, so I came out like this."

The domain extension is the same as the simple domain of True Yinliu.If we compare the field expansion that was originally used as an enchantment technique to seal the opponent to a box or a cage.

Then the realm extension is water... a liquid that only envelops itself.

Although the guaranteed hit effect has been weakened, it does neutralize the spells, so that their attacks can neutralize the automatic defense of the unlimited spells and hit me.

....It's interesting, the mantra spirit would go to such great lengths to deal with Wujo Wujo.

Luohu raised his head and looked at the standing

Gojo looked down at him from a high position at the edge of the stop sign, "Didn't I tell you not to run away? It seems that you don't understand if I don't give you some words to show you?"

Saying that, Leu Hu directly tore off the head of the person closest to him, and burned it in his hand.

He didn't feel wronged at the act of depriving a life, and even laughed happily.

"..." The expression on Gojo Satoru's face obviously cooled down, "To be honest, I really don't understand your operations."

"What? Have you thought of an excuse yet?"

"Excuse your size, volcano head...I mean, you're going to try to beat me with this level of restraint. I'm really taken aback by your pig brains."

Gojo Satoru suddenly had an astonishing aura that made Lehu feel great pressure, his breathing was stagnant, and he seemed to be frightened.

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and pointed at Hanayu.

"I remember, the super magic spirit with white and black patterns on the face, Hanao, right?"

“…”

"It's really the right time, let's start with you, anyway, you are going to die in my hands."

Gojo Satoru pulled off the black eyepatch that was in the way, and pointed his eyes as dazzling as the sky at Hanayu.

......

"Front, turn left."

In Gaozhuan's car, Cheng Rang and Chanyuan Maki sat in the back row, and rushed towards the direction where the smell of curse was extremely strong.

"Is this really okay..." Maki seemed uneasy about the enemy she was about to face.

"Don't worry, our enemies are handed over to each other, just to keep our minds focused... After all, they are all [the strongest]"

Cheng Rang grinned, touched his brow, and then paused.

"Sure enough, I'm not used to it, it's really amazing."

"That... Doctor Cheng? We seem to be here." The auxiliary supervisor in charge of driving looked at the black round tent in front of him and stepped on the brake.

Cheng Rang looked up, "Yes, that's right, it's here."

He patted Maki on the shoulder, "Get out of the car."

The unique curse breath made Cheng Rang show a surprised expression, "Fortunately, I told them in advance, this battle should not be disturbed, and it can be resolved as soon as possible...Although it will be a battle. That's the fight."

The supervisor who sent the two arrived quickly drove away, leaving behind Cheng Rang with his pockets in his pocket and Maki with his heart in his waist, walking step by step to the black tent ahead.

It seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time, and the black tent even actively opened a gap for Cheng Rang and Maki to pass through when they arrived.

Stepping from the night into the darkness, it seems that the surrounding light is completely deprived, and Maki instantly loses her vision and cannot see her fingers.

"You really came, and you brought your disciple..."

The girl's cold voice echoed in the space, as if she was extremely dissatisfied with Cheng Rang who came with another person.

"elder brother...."

The strange light illuminated the figure in the center, and Xiao Mo stood alone in the center of the darkness, looking up at the two people who were walking towards him slowly.

"I don't have such a lovely sister."

After seeing the figure in the center clearly, Cheng Rang smiled reluctantly.

Maki immediately pulled out Mingxin and stood ready.

The monstrous curse breath even made him unable to breathe. Compared with the clone in the basement before... the little Mo in front of him was much stronger!

"I'm going to kill Zenyuan Maki... I should be the only one next to my brother!"

"Aren't you coming to play together?" Cheng Rang slowly lowered his weight and held the long knife at his waist.

"Those things can only be enjoyed after killing her." The hair on Xiao Mo's back surged up, wrapped around her raised left arm, and then transformed into a long black knife.

The extremely asymmetrical handle of the knife rotates, and as the other half of the blade pops out, the 160 cm long "giant sword" even makes people wonder whether Xiaomo's petite figure can wield it with ease.

"What a scary weapon... Let's go, Maki."

"Yes!"

The battle started, and red flames lit up around the entire black space, coating everything with a bloodthirsty weird scarlet.

Like a concert hall shining with black light, the high-pitched wailing sounds form a melody, resonating in all directions, and the girl standing in it holds up her gun, and starts a round dance of... silence.

clang!

Blades collided violently, shooting out dazzling fire, as if adding golden and iron-like drumbeats to the background sound of high-pitched lamentations, shocking people's hearts.

The tearing of flesh and blood, the murmur of suppressed painful souls, the sharp singing, were cut and cut by the coldness of the blade.

Gold and iron, strength, faith and soul collide vividly!

Xiaomo's seemingly thin and delicate body seemed to have endless power. Maki's slashed knife was easily blocked by her, and her backhand was a swift and violent waist slash.

This distance... can't escape!

【Zhuo Rust has a longer attack range than almost all swords. Not to mention evenly matched battles, even weak vs. strong can open a breakthrough. If you want to survive Zhuo Rust's attack, you must go further into death itself. 】

【You have to move forward, Maki...】

【Because you can't dodge the killing sword of "Zhuo Rust". 】

Cheng Rang’s teachings came to mind again

The sound resounded everywhere, looking at the pitch-black blade so close at hand, Zhenxi gritted her teeth and stepped forward, getting close to Xiao Mo with all her strength.

Is it only the inside that doesn't open up...?What a strange weapon!

At the same time, the shining white light slashed, and the blade collided with the blade. Cheng Rang's original heart slash hit the rusty blade in Xiao Mo's hand, buying a short time for Maki.

With just a momentary pause, the rust in Xiaomo's hand was cut in half with a click, and the black tip flew out in a deadly whirl, dissipating into strands of hair.

The unsharpened back half hit Maki's arm hard, but was blocked by her backhand turning blade.

Maki was sent flying with a bang, but was spared the fatal slash.The severed Zhuo rust in Xiaomo's hand instantly climbed up the black hair and condensed again, and slashed at Cheng Rang.

Raise the knife to block, step back sideways, and follow the huge force from top to bottom to guide him aside.

During the roar, the tip of the rusty knife cut the ground, and Cheng Rang took the opportunity to jump to Maki's side.

"Are you okay?"

"It's early!"

Maki gritted her teeth and stood up with the knife, but such caring behavior seemed to make Xiao Mo even more manic.

"No... no... no!"

Why is there always someone in the way around my brother? !Why do I always fight alone? !

Xiao Mo's black eyes full of hatred made Maki's heart beat wildly, the sense of oppression squeezed every nerve in the whole body, crushing out all the despair and fear soaked in the bones of the body, amplifying...

"Don't shake your hands." Cheng Rang reminded.

Maki came back to her senses, and gripped the handle of the knife tightly.

Xiao Mo screamed, and then turned into a puff of black smoke whizzing towards him, with countless blades strangling in it, sending out a chaotic scream that cut through the air.

"I haven't seen this trick before, how do I hide!?"

"Hide with ability!"

Cheng Rang and Maki immediately jumped to the sides after a short exchange, but the blade storm turned and pointed at Maki.

Chapter 144 The Final Battle in Shibuya ([-])

Five floors below ground——

One of Leuhu's arms was torn off by Gojo Wulian, and she flew in mid-air.

Met him? !

As for Gojo Satoru being able to get close to him and tear off his arm with brute force, Lehu's thinking went blank for a moment due to surprise.

Even if I am still maintaining the extension of the field, if Wutiao has been activating the no-lower-limit spell, it shouldn't be so easy to get in touch with...

Bang!

Hua Yu stepped forward to pin down Wu Tiao, and Leu Hu took the opportunity to distance himself and quickly regenerate his arm.

There was a real sense of blow from the front of the fist, but Gojo didn't fight with him, but turned his head and immediately chased the injured Lehu.

Hua Yu thought that his goal was still Leuhu, and the previous declaration was just a psychological inducement.

And now this man lifted the no-lower-limit spell by himself!

He chose to abandon the fine-tuning of the technique, it seems that he intends to carry out a compact attack through pure mana manipulation in this gradually empty space due to the decrease in the number of people.

But in this way, we don't need to squeeze into the crowd anymore... just need to cast the spell!

The sharp wooden thorns came out of the ground, and at the moment of the rumbling sound, Leu Hu hurriedly turned back and shouted at Hua Yu: "Don't lift the extension! Hua Yu!"

But Louhu's worry was obviously superfluous, and Wutiao's eyes were still fixed on him.

"Do you still have time to remind your companions?"

A swift and violent punch hit the side of Liuhu's head, turning his head three times, and his entire upper body was thrown upside down as if being pulled into the ground.

boom!

But now Gojo Satoru's back was completely exposed to Hana Yu's magical attack.

The companion was severely injured, Hua Yu immediately increased the output of spell power, and the sharp wooden spear flying away hit Gojo Satoru's back.

Following two explosions of broken wooden branches, the seemingly mighty wooden gun only scratched five pieces of clothes on the back, and snapped as if it had encountered hard steel.

"No...impossible!"

"Anything is possible." Turning his head and looking straight at Hana Yu, Wujo grinned. The moment the figure disappeared and reappeared, he had already come to Hana Yu, and reached out to hold the two branches on its head.

"What's attached to this... eyes?"

With a brutal tug, the five exposed wooden branches were pulled out from Huayu's head with a bang!

Domain extension and birthing spells cannot be used at the same time, as expected.

In the blink of an eye, Wujo had severely injured Leuhu and Huayu!

Just as he was about to continue the pursuit, there was a sharp piercing sound from his side, and a column of blood compressed like a steel needle pierced through the bodies of several non-magicians, and was blocked half a foot away by the unbounded spell.