Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

"You~ have to have it too, you can afford to play~"

Every single tone in the words has a somewhat irresistible temptation.

"Humph!! Don't talk too much!!"

"What? Angry? I don't know, but I can't hide it from us 1. The monsters of the Magic Association were all taken away by your president to the remaining group of empty shells 'there', what can they do with us? "

Click! ! !

An anger rose up in No. [-]'s eyes instantly, and the space in front of him, under his anger, appeared a few cracks.

He gritted his teeth.

Forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Okay!!! I agree to hand over the Buddha's bone relic to you! But the rules remain the same, exchange his head for it!! ¨"!"

No. [-]'s voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

With a bit of indescribable killing intent.

"Okay~ After three days, you see~ see what you want~"

The voice on the other end of the phone changed to that of the sullen old woman again.

"Hehehe~"

"I advise you to do it now."

No. [-] said with a warning.

"When will we do it, when will this person die, shouldn't it be what we say?"

Dudu Dudu! ! !

The voice fell, and three blind tones appeared on the phone.

Peng! !

Ka Ka Ka! ! !

No. [-] angrily crushed the phone in his hand.

The resentment in his eyes almost turned into a real overflow.

"One, two!! Dare to make a fortune on Lao Tzu's head!!"

"Damn!!! Don't even think about living!! Don't even think about it!!"

No. [-] screamed frantically with red eyes.

When did the president of the Magic Association suffer such humiliation! !

When would someone be so ignored! ! !

The monstrous anger almost wiped out No. [-]'s mind.

That's the result of infinitely growing anger built up in countless little things.

Buzz~!

In a corner that No. [-] did not notice.

The [door], which he had always believed to be sleeping, shone with a somewhat leisurely blue light.

vaguely in between.

It seemed like a huge and treacherous shadow, floating above the Buddha bone relic, grinning to see everything.

...............

The backyard of the Zen house.

It's still as retro and quiet as it used to be.

It seemed that all disputes could not disturb the tranquility in the courtyard.

Even those who are impetuous in their hearts will fall into peace the moment they enter this courtyard.

I just felt that a pair of soft big hands were constantly stroking the restless heart.

Different from the autumn colors outside.

At this moment, in the backyard of the Zen courtyard, the cherry blossoms are all over the sky, and it seems to have a mysterious power, covering the courtyard.

Beautiful cherry blossoms, slowly falling.

It's like a wonderful world.

under the tree.

A huge tatami was quietly placed on the ground.

Is an old man in black sitting cross-legged, holding a cup of tea, and taking a sip.

On the table, the fragrance is overflowing.

It seems to bring everything back to that Fusang, the most beautiful and most absurd era.

Pleasure is a poison that goes deep into the bone marrow.

"So addicted to this, you are not afraid, lost in desire."

Opposite the old man in black is a blind old man dressed in white. There is an indescribable void in his dark eye sockets.

"¨々Hehe~ Pleasure is blindly poisonous, but isn't it a kind of practice?"

The man in black who spoke was the great elder of the Chanyuan family. Tomorrow night in the Chanyuan, he drank the precious green tea in the cup like a cow drinking water.

The precious tea leaves that can only be produced in several decades are regarded as chewing gum. After chewing a few times, they spit it out boringly.

"After enjoying it, it doesn't matter anymore~"

In the middle of the conversation, Zen Yuan was lying on the tatami in the middle of the night, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the blind old man who was drinking tea with peace of mind and showed a smile.

"Wu Tiaoyun, that kid in your family can't seem to keep up with Long Yi's pace~"

"No hurry, no hurry, Xiao Wu's child has been sitting on the finish line since he was born. Finally, someone can come out and let him walk seriously. I also want to thank you Chanyuan family. Oh~! No, I almost forgot, Chanyuan Longyi has nothing to do with your Chanyuan family."

The person who sneered at the Zen Yuan Ming Ye was the great elder of the contemporary Wujo family, and the only one (Wang Hao) who knew the true potential of Wujo Wu.

"Ha~" The Zen Yuan didn't seem to hear the sarcasm from the other party, and let out a yawn indifferently.

"For a family like ours, it's so important to not come back. In this era, it's hard to say whether the Yusan family exists or not. It's a good thing that he's outside."

"As long as he has the blood of the Chanyuan family on his body, not to mention he doesn't recognize his family, if he is happy, I can give him the seat of my old bones~"

Although the tone of the Zen Yuan Ming Ye was lazy, the meaning of the words was indeed so solemn.

"You guys~" Wu Tiaoyun nodded helplessly.

It was as if he was facing a friend who made him feel helpless.

If other people saw this scene, they would feel incredible, and would not even believe their own eyes.

The five articles of the Chanyuan are enemies from generation to generation.

The blood is endless, and the deadly enemies are endless.

This has almost become the consensus of the entire magic circle.Clothes.

Chapter 197

The five articles of the Chanyuan are enemies from generation to generation.

The blood is endless, and the deadly enemies are endless.

These sixteen words are the unspeakable pain engraved in the hearts of the two great families.

Thousands of years ago, the era of the most brilliant spells.

Six eyes and five.

Shadow Temple.

These two legendary names should have been the pinnacle of the era.

But it was in an imperial competition.

The two strongest actually gave their lives together.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was the two strongest who fought and died fighting for the only honor.

but.

The truth is far from simple as imagined.

The generational head of the Gojo family likes rhythm, loves peace, and doesn't like fighting.

So although he has the power to match the natural disaster grade, he has never used it on strangers.

Even if it is to remove the curse spirit, the adult must mourn the Buddhist scriptures with a sad face.

It is such a strong person who is close to a weak character.

How could it be so painful to kill in a competition.

On the other hand, look at that generation of Zen Yuan patriarchs.

It was even more unexpected. The original generation of the Zen Yuan patriarch was simply a man who liked to mess around with flowers, had a romantic temperament, and was even less motivated to fight.

According to the historical records of the Chanyuan family.

That generation's patriarch, even when he participated in the imperial competition, he was forced by the old patriarch's ears, and threatened to retire all his eighteen concubines if he did not participate in the imperial examination.

That's why he reluctantly went to participate in the imperial competition.

Aside from the terrifying talents of the two.

Just speaking of the characters of these two people, in that era of power struggle, they already belonged to two great wonders.

He clearly has the power to wipe out everything, one runs to various countries to lobby, and the other hides at home to create people.

Such two guys would actually lose their lives for a competition?