I'm practicing ninjutsu in Jujutsu Kaisen!

Xia Luoche looked carefully, and three magatama appeared in his eyes, and he directly put his fingers in to dig them out;

"Well!"

"do not move."

The energy of the magic technique covered the oral mucosa, cleaned the entire mouth, and brought out all the blood mixed with poison. He threw it on the ground and said, "Okay, all the toxins have been cleaned up. Close your mouth. So, what time is it now?"

"It's 21:50."

Zenin Maki started talking about business, telling about the movements of Panda, his junior schoolmates and others, and buried what had just happened deep in her heart. After all, as long as he was fine, everything was fine.

"It's already so late..."

Xia Luoche bent down and picked up the axe on the ground, handed it to Maki beside him, and said: "Although there were many special-grade cursed tools seized, I destroyed this one and only one is left. The spell can make solid objects become fragile, which should be suitable for you. Then... I will take you away from this damn place first."

Xia Luoluo formed seals with both hands, preparing to use the limited immortal arts in his body to create a wooden clone to send her away from this ghost place first, and then he would go alone to deal with the fake Xia Youjie, dragging his tired body...

"I can fight!!"

Looking at the order in which Xia Luoshi's hands were forming seals, Zenin Maki, who knew him well, knew what he was going to do, so she interrupted his seal formation and said, "I am not a burden, not in the past, and not now. I will not stand behind you."

“…I’m sorry, no matter what you say, I won’t let you get involved in this.”

Looking at his right hand being dragged, Xia Luoluo said with a warm face: "I will take care of everything, so..."

Xia Luo was speaking when his head sank and he almost fell down. He cursed the guy inwardly for being so vicious that he couldn't even get rid of it completely.

"Summer Sunset!!"

Seeing Xia Ri Luo almost falling, Zenin Maki was about to reach out to help her, but Xia Ri Luo refused and said, "I'm fine. I'll let the wooden clone take you out, and then you call the magicians who are rushing over to evacuate."

Stubborn, with his brain still in a daze, Xia Rizhu seemed to have gotten into a dead end. He didn't want his companions to get hurt, and when he heard that they were going to stop the fake Geto Suguru and rescue Gojo Satoru, he instinctively wanted to go over, forgetting the fact that it was difficult for him to move at the moment.

He formed seals with his hands, but in Zenin Maki's opinion, he would be courting death if he went over there now, so she slapped him in the face, hoping to wake him up.

"Snapped!!"

"That's enough!! There's no need to do this! Please take a good rest..."

Zenin Maki's voice became low and her eyes became red as she finished speaking, as if she was begging.

"...I understand. I'll just take a break."

Xia Luoluo was also awakened by this slap. He sat on the ground and whispered.

Outside the account;

Diablo and Shura have already met the three people who arrived, and a battle is about to break out...

Chapter 230 Heaven and Tyrant (Please recommend, monthly ticket)

"A curse master."

Diablo looked at the three people approaching and didn't pay too much attention to them because they didn't give him a particularly dangerous feeling. As a killer, he was particularly sensitive to danger.

"Sorry, Shura, I need to take a break. Can I leave the things outside to you?"

'no problem. ’

After receiving the master's reply, Shura said affirmatively in his heart. The confident look of Shura's nod was reflected in Diablo's eyes, and he asked with a smile:

"What? The king is awake?"

"Well, they are just a little weak. We need to deal with these three guys. Although I don't know much about the 'account', it should be them who set it up. Now as long as we kill the three of them, we should be able to go in."

Shura stared at the three people approaching and said, "You deal with the old man, and I will take care of the other two."

"...No, you should let me fight two on my own."

Diablo would not give those guys a chance to come over and taunt him. He saw the venom rising from the surface of his skin turned into a longbow, the poison arrow solidified, and after estimating the distance, he shot it into the sky;

After the purple arrow reached the highest level it could reach, it began to fall to the ground.

This action naturally attracted the attention of the three people.

"Poison..."

The sturdy old man looked at the falling poison arrow and raised his right hand to catch it with his bare hands.

"Snapped!"

As Diablo started firing, the poison arrows instantly dispersed and turned into raindrops, and their falling speed kept increasing, like iron nails that could pierce through steel plates.

"not good!!"

When the old man saw that it was the guy he was least good at dealing with, he quickly thought about escaping from the poisonous rain.

The man with the Shamatte hairstyle also immediately ran away with grandma in his arms, asking, "What should we do? Grandma, it seems we are no match for her."

"Wait a moment, grandson."

The old woman looked at the poisonous rain that had already shot out deep pits on the ground, clasped her hands together and began to chant the "necromancy".

"Okay, grandma."

Hearing grandma say this, the man came to a safer place and gently put her on the ground, then stood in front of her to protect her.

"Do you want to use that?"

Seeing the witch muttering something, the old man smiled and looked at the foreigner in the distance with disdain, muttering: "This guy really doesn't fit me."

Even though he said that, he still rushed over, took out a short knife and roared: "Come on, two little guys, come and fight me in hand-to-hand combat!!"

"...Leave this guy to me."

Seeing the old man so arrogant, Diablo wanted to fight him one-on-one. After all, the remaining two guys, one was as thin as a bamboo pole, and the other was too old to walk, so it would be boring to fight them.

"Click——"

The ground cracked and spread like a spider web;

Shura had disappeared from the spot at this moment. He rushed to the young man, opened his bloody mouth, and wanted to tear him to pieces in one bite. He didn't have any feelings for the enemy. As someone who had inherited Xia Luo's true teachings, he would never show mercy to his enemies.

"Go to hell!!"

"Tear--"

The tall and thin man did not choose to retreat, but stood still and raised his right arm, allowing Shura to almost bite off his hand. Blood flowed everywhere, leaving only a little flesh and blood.

The witch sitting behind him remained indifferent and kept muttering words to summon the soul.

"Boom!!!"

Shura spat out the flesh and blood that the man had bitten off, and the magic cannon in his mouth quickly gathered and aimed at the weird old woman. This tall and thin man was already useless, it was impossible... ! !

The man with the broken arm was seen holding his wife in one hand and leaving quickly. Blood was flowing from his broken right arm and spilled all over the ground.

'What the hell? ! '

Shura was shocked. With only a trace of flesh and blood connecting his hand, he could still act without changing his expression. Could this guy be so cruel to him?

His cruelty is probably comparable to that of his master.

"Bang!!!"

The magic cannon was fired, venting terrifying energy everywhere. The thin man glanced with his lifeless pupils and avoided the fatal blow at the cost of breaking his leg. He didn't know any "reversal technique", but even so, he gently put the old woman who was muttering to herself on the ground and limped in front of her.

As for Diablo, he was unable to stop the old man for a while, and now he was surprised. Not only did he withstand all his fierce attacks, but he was also fine? !

The skin is not even broken, so the toxins cannot penetrate.

It is unknown whether the poison in the air has any effect on it.

"You haven't eaten yet? Watch out!"

The old man swung the dagger in his hand quickly, resisted his vicious attack and chopped him back.

The purple poison remained on the surface of his skin, but he just glanced at it and didn't care. Looking at the young man in front of him who couldn't figure out his technique for a while, the corners of his mouth slightly raised;

Without Gojo Satoru, they are indeed free!!

They can do whatever they want, no one can stop them!!

[On December 1989, 12, Gojo Satoru made his shocking entrance into the world.]

With the advent of Gojo Satoru, the cursed spirits became more and more active every year, leaving those magicians unable to take care of themselves.

As long as you handle it properly, you can make a lot of money easily without any constraints.

For many years, the curse master lived a free and comfortable life, but as he received a bounty order for Gojo Satoru;

One hundred million!!

Kill a little devil and you can get 100 million!!

Of course he would not let it go, but when he really saw the young Gojo Satoru, he couldn't help but tremble. Those blue eyes seemed to see through them. He was like an ant...

At this moment, he understood why the power of the cursed spirits had been gradually increasing in recent years...! ?

It's all because of him!!

Gojo Satoru!!

It's like the world records in track and field events that have been unbreakable for many years are suddenly updated one after another!!

Since the day that one figure skater appeared, the number of rotations of other skaters when jumping has been increasing!!

The birth of Gojo Satoru changed the balance of this world!!

He... used to be so free...

At this moment, Gojo Satoru is sealed, and their freedom is back! !

Although he is already old and should retire;

but! !

I will never retire!!

As long as I am alive, I will crush the weak as much as I want!!

The old man's crazy attack made Diablo start to think, if he was so powerful, why did he dodge the poisonous rain that he had just shot out?

But the sudden sense of oppression made him unable to think too much at the moment. He instinctively felt that a terrifying guy was about to come out! !

"What the hell!?"