Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

The greater the impact of what you want to know on the world and the stronger the change to yourself, the heavier the price you pay.

There is even a possibility of being backlashed, or even losing their lives because of this, and they are also frequently seen.

But if you calculate something you don't want to know, or have nothing to do with you, then the cost is almost negligible.

However, correspondingly, the calculated things cannot be easily informed to others, that is, as the saying goes, the secret cannot be leaked, otherwise it may also be attacked.

"Exactly, let me take a look at that [world]~"

"Qimen Bureau is open!!"

Under Long Yi's feet, the Qimen Bureau turned frantically, and his consciousness began to gradually detach from his body.

Come to a world composed of countless mysterious characters.

A small golden ball floats safely at the very center of this world.

Long Yi took a few steps forward, tapped the light ball with his finger, and a message instantly fell into Long Yi's mind.

"Oh, that guy Shi'er actually closed the door and let Fu Heihui shut the door~"

No one would have thought that Long Yi would actually use such a heaven-defying ability to spy on this matter. This kind of evil taste is simply speechless.

A tiny change occurred beside Long Yi's hand, and as the divination of this matter was completed, a hair fell from his hand.

There is a price for everything, and this hair is one of the costs for Long Yi to see the future. Because the relationship with him is minimal, the price is very small.

But then, the smile on Long Yi's face gradually subsided.

Look at where the orb broke.

A long-cherished question popped into my mind.

"The trip to the cursed island, what will happen?"

After finishing speaking, Long Yi's Qimen Bureau was activated again, and the mysterious aura slanted out like a torrent of water.

The ball of light that appeared in front of him at the moment was more than a thousand times larger than the previous one.

"Oh, fun!"

The deeper the impact on the fortune-teller's own future, the greater the impact on the world, the greater the manifestation of events that appear in the Qimen bureau's interior, and the stronger the price will be.

Looking at the ball of light in front of him, Long Yi frowned slightly. Although he had a hunch that something important would happen on the cursed island, he didn't expect it to be so big.

This level of scenery is simply a secret that can subvert the world.

Some people try their best to not be able to shake a corner of the world, and some people are frivolous and can make the world change upside down.

At this moment, Long Yi, facing this ball of light enough to affect the direction of the world, sat cross-legged in the interior scene, and looked at the future of the world with a leisurely gaze.

The importance of this matter could reach such a level, which was indeed beyond Long Yi's expectations.

"Hu~ This world is not static for a moment, the past is irreversible, and the future can be changed" Long Yi murmured softly.

There was a slight smile on his face.

"The future or the past, I just want to know what I want."

pat.

He stood up abruptly from the interior, exuding an incomparable aura from his entire body.

His hands slowly pushed towards the huge ball of light.

The power like divine punishment began to become violent around him.

During the surge of power, a trace of breath leaked out, causing Long Yi's Six Library Immortal Thief to instinctively issue a dangerous warning.

"Haha!! Damn, I want to see, what is it that can actually pose such a big threat to me!!" Long Yi uttered a rare foul language, and a burst of fierceness burst out in his eyes.

His hands suddenly sank into the ball of light.

Kaka Kaka! ! !

bang bang bang! ! !

The terrifying power exploded on him in an instant, no!In other words, that power came from his body, which started to explode from the source.

The power hidden in the internal organs of the Liuku Immortal Thief quickly surfaced, but Long Yi found that even the Liuku Immortal Thief as powerful as the Liuku Immortal Thief could not repair the damage.

"Small injury!!"

Long Yi closed his teeth lightly, and his moon-white eyes turned a bit bloody, like a blood moon volleying into the sky.

His body stood up straight like a javelin.

Blood continued to seep from his body, until this moment, the information in the light ball finally entered Long Yi's mind.

"Cough cough cough!!"

"Hahaha!! That's how it is, I didn't expect it, it's actually like this, there is still such a relationship between humans and curse spirits." Long Yi coughed up blood constantly. He was always elegant and indifferent. A bit embarrassed.

He sat on the ground weakly, and his consciousness had already returned to his body from the interior of Naqimen.

And his body is also the same as in the interior, the blood in the whole body is bursting, the facial features are bleeding, and his face is pale, but the corners of his mouth are still a bit hideous.

Going against the sky, but that's it.

The Cursed Island was originally a conspiracy, a lie created by the Cursing Spirit and a group of immortal guys, a lie that included the three families of the imperial family and plotted for a thousand years.

Originally, this lie could go on forever, but due to the appearance of Long Yi, the so-called butterfly effect was created.

In order to kill Long Yi, the curse spirit party did not hesitate to implement this unfinished plan, and wanted to wake up the curse spirit bred in the curse island in advance, and even joined the No. [-] of the Magic Association.

And more importantly, Long Yi also saw countless powerful spell spirits, but they were only the tip of the iceberg behind this world.

There is a more tyrannical existence, sleeping in the endless bones.

But helplessly, neither his body nor the proficiency of the Qimen Bureau were enough to support him in seeing the future once.

But, enough is enough.

The news just now is enough for him to completely destroy this assassination against himself on the cursed island, and as a price, he will also destroy the thousand-year plan of these guys!

"Boss! What's wrong with you? It's not like you're fighting with Gojo Satoru again!!"

Shi Er, who had just returned from outside, saw Long Yi lying in a pool of blood, and hurried over.

Although he didn't say anything, there was a bit of worry in his eyes.

This cold-blooded and ruthless killing machine, in the days of getting along with Long Yi, rarely got a bit of stability, and even had the opportunity to bring his son to his side.

But he knew that once something happened to Long Yi, everything he got now would be the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water.

Long Yi's strength is clear to him, unless those old and immortal people don't care about their face, and if they take action in person, then in this era, only Wu Tiao Wu is qualified to hurt Long Yi, and the rest are mediocre. .

Chapter 148

"Cough cough cough ~ Although your appearance makes me feel that my employees are very considerate, it is impossible to raise wages."

"And do you think I'm really going to be beaten like this by Gojo Satoru? We will win six or four, and I will be six and four."

"So don't get excited~"

When Jin Er heard this, he felt that what Long Yi said made some sense.

After all, even if he is as strong as Gojo Satoru, he himself admitted that he was defeated by his boss in the previous imperial competition.

And the rest - even less likely.

"Then you are?"

Shi Er pulled Long Yi up from the pool of blood and put him on the sofa.

"Just a little thing."

Long Yi was obviously unwilling to answer this question, and waved his hand casually to divert the topic.

Shen Er looked like he didn't believe it at all. After all, it seemed that Long Yi was about to die, which was really worrying.

"Okay, don't talk about this, you go to pick up your son this time and have a closed door~" Long Yi teased Shi Er.

He didn't care to tear off the blood-stained clothes, and a brand new clothes appeared on his body between the flashes of the divine machine and the dim light of the sky.

But the breath is still sluggish.

Liuku Immortal Thief's invincible repairing power has no effect at this moment.

It seems that some kind of overriding rule is blocking Long Yi's wound. Even if it is repaired, it will tear again.

"How do you know." Shi Er blurted out, and then felt a little regretful, damn it, isn't this sending the story to Long Yi's hands.

But what I didn't expect was that this time Long Yi didn't make fun of Shi Er as he used to.

Instead, he leaned his body on the sofa and closed his eyes slowly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Shen Ji Tian burst into a deep blue.

In an instant.

That dark blue shrouded the entire house of all things.

For Chanyuan Shi Er, who was extremely sensitive to the power of the mantra, he instantly sensed a strong sense of crisis.

That sense of danger was not directed at him, but it was like facing a spear and a cannon, and even if he just felt his body, he would instinctively appear vigilant.

, "This is~ Boss, your methods are really endless~"

Shi Er sighed. He looked at everything around him, and at this moment, it had been tempered by Youlan and became an incomparably powerful curse tool.

Once anyone dares to appear in this house and has bad intentions, what awaits him will be the endless bombardment of high-level magic tools.

"No way, no way, who made you my boss."

Zhen Er said as if complaining, a cold light flashed in his hand, a strange black dagger suddenly appeared on his palm, and his figure gradually retreated to the darkness under the breath of the dagger. middle.

Although Long Yi is like a deep sleep. '

But his consciousness seemed to have opened up the perspective of God.

Watching everything in the room.

Looking at Xier's behavior, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.