Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

Above the iron gate, the ferocious appearance of the god of fate was engraved on it with a lifelike imprint.

Countless people kneeled on the ground and held the infant in their hands high, showing flattering smiles at the God of Fate.

As if being eaten by that evil spirit would be a supreme honor.

squeak~

The door let out a heavy groan, and the iron door seemed to sense Long Yi's appearance and slowly opened.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped! !Snapped! !

Snapped! !Snapped! !Snapped!Snapped! !

With the appearance of Long Yi, the dark space began to burn strange green-colored flames continuously.

There is a bit of a deep space in the general, and the reflection is like a ghostly strange-weird.

The huge head of the God of Fate is still locked in the countless black ribbons.

, Ugly and huge head, opened his eyes staggeringly, and looked at the familiar figure that appeared in front of him.

Hit a big breath.

"Ha~ it's you~ You can come in for the second time so soon. I remember the trash from the Rukawa family said that [Getting Started] is a very difficult thing."

"Each time the [entry] is irreversible to the soul, and it takes a lot of time to repair before it can come in again."

"But you seem? Such a powerful soul is just like us, boy, you are actually a [God]! Hahaha!!!"

The God of Destiny spoke out loud to himself, and from time to time he let out a hideous and dry laughter, which made people feel disgusted.

But what he said was right, even a conjurer who was interested in exercising his soul needed a lot of time to adjust each time he [Get Started].

However, Long Yi's soul, under the nourishment of Liuku Immortal Thief, can be almost perfectly incorporated into any soul space.

It will not be affected in any way. In the eyes of ordinary people, the storm that is enough to tear the soul completely is just a small wind and frost in the face of Long Yi.

Hearing the god of marriage who made a lot of nonsense, Long Yi didn't retort like the last time.

Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Uh~ mortal, this god's joke, isn't it funny?"

"Has no one told you that you will catch a cold if you tell a cold joke?"

"Cold joke? Is that a new breed?"

The fate god looked at Long Yi suspiciously.

Long Yi held his forehead and said angrily.

"I forgot that you are an antique."

While speaking, his eyes looked up and down on the body of the God of Fate.

Ku Lingqian constantly filled his eyes with that mysterious and mysterious power.

It was as if he had directly seen through the huge body of the God of Destiny, and faced the curse spirit to get the curse of the origin.

"Incomplete!!!" Long Yi saw that in the origin of the curse outlined by countless human greed and desires, there was a strange missing corner.

And that breath is exactly the breath that peeped at him just now.

"You want to subdue me?"

The God of Fate looked at Long Yi, and suddenly blurted out such a sentence.

He was born in countless desires, and he was naturally able to perceive all desires.

Although the perception of the curse power has been completely cut off, it has deepened his grasp of his own curse.

"Haha~ is it so obvious?"

Long Yi chuckled lightly.

In the palm of the hand, bursts of strong power slowly floated.

"Hahahaha!!! How many self-righteous guys have had such unrealistic thoughts for so many years, and their souls are scattered in [door]!!!"

"Boy!!! Do you really think that you can conquer me by controlling the Orochi!!!!"

"Hahahaha!!!! If you can do it, try it!!! But I want to remind you that a hundred years ago, the holder of the most powerful magic spell in the world was in this film. Shattered in space!!"

"I still remember his screams before he died!!"

The Fate God started yelling like crazy.

The huge head tried to rush in front of Long Yi, the terrifying aura, even if there were countless ribbons, could make Long Yi feel a little bit of fear.

can.

Facing such a terrifying monster, Long Yi ignored his mockery.

I just randomly moved my fingers a few times out of thin air.

Present

A terrifying and icy aura emanated from all directions.

The breath was like the cold air in the endless netherworld.

It is like the deadness of the lace on the other side.

The moment he felt the breath, the God of Fate was stunned, because he sensed the breath of his own kind.

The breath of the curse.

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crunch~

Behind Long Yi, a gate on the edge of the Nether suddenly opened.

Two figures slowly emerged.

with their appearance.

The countless black ribbons all around seemed to be banned, not restraining the body of the God of Fate.

"Imaginary Spell Spirit?"

"The guy with this kind of breath, only among those bastards will have it, I have never seen the two of you like this?"

The God of Fate looked at the impermanence of black and white, and there was some deep doubt in his tone.

But Black and White Impermanence obviously didn't want to ignore the meaning of God.

He stood quietly behind Long Yi, like two loyal guards.

Around him, there seemed to be countless souls entwining, wailing, and howling.

For some reason, Fate God suddenly felt an inexplicable panic.

 …

Ka Ka Ka! ! ! !

"You are lucky, come and see the 'means' of your seniors"

Long Yi chuckled and waved his palm casually.

next moment.

The black and white impermanent figure quickly disappeared from behind him.

A bit of confusion appeared in the eyes of the God of Fate. ,

Because with his strength, he couldn't see the movements of those two guys clearly.

pat! !

pat! !

There were two sounds of the landing suddenly in his ears.

next moment.

Two completely different but complementary forces began to appear continuously.

The two chains broke through the layers of void, and instantly defeated the curse solidified by the god of karma.

Click~! !

The chain was precisely placed on the head of the God of Fate.

Just like the endless cold air in the underworld, it began to emerge continuously from the chains.

The cold air seemed to freeze everything completely.

Even the source of the curse within the body seemed to be affected.

A bit of stagnation began to appear.

"Hahaha!!! Do you think you will control me!!"

The God of Fate sneered, and the originally bleak curse surged in an instant.

The terrifying aura filled the air again, and the monstrous desire seemed to swallow all things.

Looking at the maddened God of Destiny in front of him.

The corner of Long Yi's mouth pursed lightly, and he said a sentence that made this curse spirit that existed from time immemorial tremble all over.

"Your curse is missing a corner~" Tu.

Chapter 144

"Your curse is missing a corner~"

Long Yi's voice sounded like a demon's ravings, slowly resounding from the void, and entangled in the ears of the God of Fate.

There was a trace of extremely human panic in the huge eyes of the God of Fate.

Although it was only a short moment, it really fell into Long Yi's eyes completely.