Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

The other side of the cursed island.

The skinny child behind Gojo Satoru was holding on to the corner of his clothes tightly.

Wu Tiao was also patient, wiped the child's head, and walked unhurriedly in a forest.

His steps were light, without the slightest sound.

If you look closely, you will find that each step of Wujou's enlightenment has not landed on the ground.

Instead, it was as if he was stepping in the void, dragged by some force in his footsteps.

"Brother~ why do you keep putting Infinity under your feet?"

The child called the burial, raised his head and asked Gojo Satoru with a puzzled look on his face.

Gojo Satoru showed a smile on his face, stroking his brother's little head and said.

"Brother, I used to feel that this world was too boring, no matter what I wanted to do or want, it seemed that as long as I stretched out my hand, everything in this world would be like the fruit on a tree, and I would pick it up. "

"Such a day sounds good, but after a long time, some are just boring and boring in the repeated days over and over again."

"It's like you can eat whatever you want, but you'll get tired of the delicious food?"

Funeral raised a hand as if answering a question in class, and said in a naive childlike voice.

Hearing the words of the funeral, Gojo Satoru smiled casually.

"Yes or not~"

"But what does this have to do with your waste of mana, brother?"

Fu Mingming remembered that the teacher once said that magic power is very precious power. Once the magician runs out of magic power, it is like losing his life.

"I have to keep exercising myself, because my brother found someone who can stand on a platform with me and pick [apples] at will!"

talking room.

A gleam of light flashed in Wutiaowu's eyes, and the figure of Chanyuan Longyi became clearer in front of his eyes.

"Is that the brother who was with you?"

"But aren't you friends?"

"A friend, but also..."

Gojo Satoru's voice paused, and his left hand seemed to be raised unintentionally.

Boom! ! !

The next moment, a tyrannical impact burst out instantly along his palm.

The tyrannical force seems to be able to shatter everything, and the forest is completely reduced to fly ash under that force.

A huge crack of about seven meters tore the entire ground.

It's as neat as the top of a cake cut by a steel knife.

"Jie Jie Jie!!! Humans really don't understand the rules now, don't you want the [door]!"

"How dare you attack the great Master Bath!!"

"It's too much!! Too much!!!"

A half-male voice came from the forest.

Gojo Satoru looked into the depths of the forest, his azure blue eyes seemed to see through everything.

"When did the curse spirit dare to come out like this!"

"Stinky boy!! Who is the curse spirit!! I am the honorable gatekeeper!!"

puff! ! !

Suddenly a small shadow jumped down from the tree.

It was a golden toad.

His head was a human head covered with gold dust.

The body is a fat toad.

"Gatekeeper?"

"I'm sorry, if it wasn't for your quick words, maybe I would have been removed by me now." Wujo Satoru buried himself behind him and hid.

It seems that he doesn't want his younger generation to see such a disgusting monster.

"I've seen too many people who talk big! quack~"

"But as long as you give me a gift, Mr. Bass will let you go there!!"

Wujo Satoru heard this, and there was a bit of interest in his eyes, and he looked down at the curse spirit at his feet and said.

"Tell me, what kind of meeting ceremony, see if I have any."

"This child..." As he spoke, Bass looked at the burial behind Gojo Satoru, saliva could not stop flowing from his mouth, and the saliva dripped onto the ground, making the ground rust with corrosion.

He wasn't finished yet.

I just feel like a flower in front of my eyes.

The tall white-haired man disappeared in front of him.

Then, a sense of crisis from biological instinct appeared on him.

"Cuckoo~ I'm joking~! I'm joking!!!" Bass shouted quickly as if he had sensed a huge threat.

"Yeah, that's really not funny!!"

Gojo Satoru's voice gradually became somewhat gloomy.

"Hey!!!!"

Rumble boom! ! !

This time, the power that appeared in his hand exploded instantly, like a flood dragon.

It blooms directly against Nabas' body.

Rumble boom! ! !

Ka Ka Ka! ! ! !

Under the terrifying impact, Bass' body was smashed to pieces...

pat~!pat! !pat! !

Countless pieces were scattered all over the place.

Fu hugged Wujou's thigh tightly, not daring to open his eyes to see the bloody scene in front of him.

Whoa, whoa! ! !

The debris that kept falling from the sky was not clean for a long time.

Endless like a bloody rain.

"Quack!! Master Bass is very angry!!"

"Quack!! Angry!!",

"angry!!"

The countless body fragments fell on the ground, and one small bus appeared one after another, and each body was full of tyrannical magic power.

"That's still true, Long Yi really didn't lie to me, don't you guys, it's much more fun!!!" Wujo Satoru looked at the strange scene in front of him, took off his sunglasses, and put them on Xiaofu's eyes behind him. .

In the pair of eyes of the sky, the dense and endless Bass was reflected.

"Bury~"

"Brother, I'm here!!"

"Close your eyes and count to dozens!"

While speaking, Gojo Satoru raised his one hand instantly, and the corner of his mouth was filled with unparalleled confidence and arrogance.

Putting two fingers together, he looked at everything around him from left to right, pursed his lips, and said.

"No, five is enough!"

.........

"Shatuo is dead~" Yada squatted in a cave and knocked the cigarette stick in his hand.

The lie sitting on the edge of the cliff was that he took out countless miniature tea leaves from his pocket and threw them into the hot water like lava.

Listening to that miserable cry, it was like hearing some beautiful music.

There was a morbid flush on his face, his body twisted unconsciously, and there was a crazy smile in those eyes that were very similar to Wujogou.

"It doesn't matter, he will always die. After all, everything has a price, doesn't it?"

"No, this time is different. His body can be repaired, but his consciousness has been completely erased."

As a curse spirit born from the fear of suicide, Yada's perception of death is extremely keen.

Almost at the moment when Shatuo's consciousness was shattered, he already got the perception.

Hearing this, the teacup in Lie's hand shook slightly, and several bean-sized villains fell out of the cup, waiting for the ground to fall, as if they were completely torn apart by some kind of force, and they dissipated powerlessly. .

Chapter 165

"Is it really a waste? Forget it~"

"Even if his will is quiet, isn't his body still alive, so it's not a violation of the agreement~"

"However, it's really disappointing. I had hoped that I could cause a little trouble to Chanyuan Longyi, but I can't even help this much~"

"Looks like, no matter how many years have passed, rubbish is just rubbish~"

Lie gently poured out the tea in the cup, and countless wailing humans fell out of it, and then quickly disappeared under a certain force.