Abnormal Moon

With this thought flashing through her mind, Ms. Okita turned and disappeared like a phantom from Mingming's sight.

Let blood flow like a river here!

The Master's order is that everyone except Moths can be killed.

It doesn't matter if we kill them all.

Especially Yoshinobu of Rakuganji Temple.

Let blood flow like a river here!

"Principal of Leyan Temple!"

Mingming was the first to react.

The moment the shadowy figure disappeared, she became fully alert.

But to her surprise, the dark figure didn't rush towards her at all.

Suddenly, her eyes caught a glimpse of the dark figure flashing by, moving silently towards Rakuganji Yoshinobu like a ghost!

Mingming's expression changed, and he immediately spoke up to remind him.

But Leyan Temple did not expect this to happen.

The shadowy figure was being held back by the mysterious force, and he even got into a fight with the blond guy.

Whether he fights with Mingming or Jinmao, it's all foreseeable. No matter how you look at it, his target right now shouldn't be himself.

In an instant, a glint of light flashed in the corner of his eye.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a sudden dizziness.

Forest, sky, and familiar headless bodies flashed by rapidly before my eyes.

"A familiar body, that's my..."

Such a thought flashed through his mind.

Then, his consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.

They didn't even have the chance to be angry that their deaths were meaningless.

The headless corpse of Rakuganji Yoshinobu followed closely behind and swayed and fell to the ground.

Fresh blood slowly gushed out, staining the soil beneath him red.

Mingming watched this scene and took a deep breath, her heart heavy.

"real or fake……"

The shadowy figure was much stronger than she had imagined!

Next, it's her turn to deal with that guy, right?

What a joke.

Mingming smiled slightly, then turned and ran, rushing straight into the forest.

Without the slightest hesitation.

She hadn't earned enough money yet, and she didn't want to die here.

As for things like the dignity of a sorcerer, how much are they worth?

Miss Okita beheaded Rakuganji with a single blow, and seeing that Mingming had fled without hesitation, she did not pursue him.

She looked in the direction of Haruta Shigemi.

The current situation was somewhat unexpected for her.

At the moment when Haruta was desperately trying to dodge the slashing grid.

A sudden gust of wind blew Haruta away, allowing him to narrowly and incredibly luckily dodge the grid of slashes.

Having narrowly escaped the barrage of slashes, Shigemitsu Haruta collapsed to the ground, his face still showing signs of shock.

The six black lines that were currently visible have all turned into faint traces.

All the miracles he had accumulated were completely exhausted by that one moment.

Chongmian Chun lowered his head and hurriedly patted himself down.

After confirming that his body was still intact, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief, his face showing the relief of surviving a disaster.

"...I just enjoy watching the weak get bullied, but I don't want to be the one being bullied!"

His face became extremely ugly.

What a joke!

Why did you attack him?!

...No, it's because, like Rinzo, he was a worthless weakling in her eyes.

"—Then, you shall become the strong one yourself!"

Just as Haruta Shigemi's emotions were surging, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

He turned his head to look, slightly taken aback.

The creature that appeared behind them was none other than the special-grade cursed spirit that had just left on business not long ago—Hua Yu.

She appeared beside him as if running at full speed, bringing with her a gust of wind strong enough to blow a person away, with crackling electricity flashing on her legs.

As soon as she got to his side, she suddenly punched herself in the stomach, startling Haruta Shigemitsu.

With a vomiting sound, she spat out a cursed object from her mouth.

Before Chongmian Chun could even see what kind of cursed object it was, Hua Yu grabbed him and shoved it into his mouth!

"Ughhhhh?!?!"

Haruta had absolutely no chance to react.

When he came to his senses, Hua Yu had already pressed his mouth tightly shut, leaving him no choice but to swallow the cursed object.

The cursed creature that had entered his stomach instantly unleashed immense cursed power, carrying astonishing electric sparks that surged throughout his entire body.

Haruta Shigemi was powerless to resist. His head drooped limply, and he fell into a coma, his soul falling into a deep sleep.

follow closely.

Haruta raised his head again.

At that moment, he opened his eyes, his gaze turning utterly cold, his expression filled with an uncontrollable madness.

His entire demeanor changed completely!

"Finally, I got to eat meat... I'm so relieved!"

Haruta Shigemi—no, at this moment he was no longer Haruta Shigemi.

Instead, he is an ancient sorcerer whose body is inhabited by Haruta Shigematsu!

He tilted his head, stretched his arms, and a deep displeasure appeared on his face.

"This body is quite ordinary. While its quality as a vessel isn't bad, it's not a perfect fit for me... Oh well, a perfect vessel isn't easy to find, so I'll just use it as is!"

Liao Tiao

After Hua Yu vomited the cursed object out of her body, her aura immediately dropped, and the electric sparks wrapped around her legs disappeared.

Her expression shifted slightly, and she realized what was happening.

This cursed object was clearly found by Xia Youjie—

"You are……?"

Hua Yu looked at the sorcerer in front of her and felt a little uneasy.

Regardless of Xia Youjie and Liao Jianjiang's decision to reduce his capital and cut his losses, the outcome of the investigation is still uncertain.

"What?! [The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.]"

A disappointed smile appeared on his face, as if he had been lied to.

At the same time, his cursed power flowed throughout his body, and Shigemitsu Haruta's body suddenly began to writhe.

His blond hair turned into a deep blue like the sea, his face became more angular, his body muscles swelled up, and a strong feeling came over you. His aura suddenly burst forth, making him several times stronger than before!

"My name is Lu Ziyun, the strongest sorcerer four hundred years ago! Little curse spirit, remember that well!"

Lu Ziyun gave herself a thumbs-up.

A haughty smile spread across his face, as if he regarded all the sorcerers in the world as ants, and his laughter was full of arrogance.

"Then, who is the opponent?"

Hua Yu paused for a moment.

How could Xia Youjie, the strongest sorcerer four hundred years ago, actually find a cursed object formed by such a person?

Should we say he is incredibly powerful?

However, since Lu Ziyun was able to dominate an era, she should be able to compete with Roy!

She slowly stepped aside, allowing Lu Ziyun to see the scene behind her clearly.