The Eight Magical Techniques Integrate into the Spells and Return to Battle

A burly figure slowly walked out from the shadows in the tunnel, holding a pistol in his right hand and shaking, as if he wanted to disperse the wisp of smoke on the muzzle.

Before the Fuheihir appeared, the words first reached the ears of the three people, only to hear his leisurely tone, "Why? It's still blocked, is my skill really regressing?"

It's just that neither Han Han nor Xia Youjie rushed to attack.

Han Han is aware of the gold content of this "heaven and tyrant", and now looks like a lazy cat, but when you really get close to him, you find that it is just his disguise, and you are angry with the male lion who pretends to be sleeping and preparing to hunt.

Xia Youjie's eyes widened, his pupils contracted violently, and he looked at Fuhei Shier who appeared in front of him in disbelief.

Although Fuheishir was not as calm and relaxed as when he first appeared, his clothes were torn in many places, especially the part of his chest, which was sunken, and there were unwiped blood stains at the corners of his mouth.

"Why are you here. Now Xia Youjie's expression looked terrifying.

Riko Tenko also came to her senses, looked at the appearance of Fuheihir, covered her mouth with her hands, and exclaimed: "What!

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Ah," then his eyes looked up to the left, pretending to think, "that's what he meant."

Then the corners of Fuhei's mouth opened, revealing two rows of teeth, a hideous smile, and said in a deep voice: "Gojo Gojo has died at my hands."

A word stirred up a thousand ripples in the hearts of Xia Youjie and Tianlizi, and Han Han felt cold in his heart, even if he already knew the end in his heart, knew that the five enlightenments would be defeated, and knew that the five realizations would not die.

But looking at the face of Fuhei Shier in front of him, hearing what he said, Han Han still felt angry, and still couldn't suppress his anger and killing intent.

Han Han trembled, took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and constantly warned himself that this was Fuhei's deliberate action, causing him to fall into anger and lose his judgment.

Riko's eyes were red, tears came out of her eyes, she covered her mouth, trying to keep herself silent, so as not to affect Han Han and Xia Youjie.

When Xia Youjie heard this, he remained silent and motionless, but his pinched white fingertips showed that he was trying his best to suppress the killing intent and anger in his heart.

A black crack suddenly appeared behind Xia Youjie, and continued to expand around, and two spell spirits slowly emerged from the black crack.

Two stunt spells, special imaginary spells, a slender female spell spirit, with her head hanging low, her long hair scattered around, fluttering in the wind, wearing a brown trench coat, and every skin on her body was covered with bandages.

A dragon-shaped spell spirit, all white, four claws, yellow eyes covered with circles, head looks very hideous, open mouth and spit white breath.

In an instant, two spell spirits appeared on either side of him, ready to strike.

"Is it?" Xia Youjie looked fierce and stared at Fuhei'er deadly, if his eyes could kill, Fuhei'er would have died more than a thousand times.

"Go and die. Xia Youjie said the shuddering words in a calm tone, which made people shudder when they heard it.