When a 'strongest' with full firepower is determined to kill something, the efficiency can be said to be unusually fast.

The cursed spirit is rampant?

Excuse me.

If there is one, I will kill one. If there are ten thousand, I will kill ten thousand.

Because of the special nature of his technique, Gojo Satoru could move quickly. These days, he almost single-handedly killed the army of cursed spirits released by the silk rope.

Poor Brain Flower had accumulated wealth for thousands of years, but Gojo Satoru destroyed it all in less than three days...

As soon as he finished speaking, voices of praise and recognition rang out from behind the lattice door.

"As expected of Gojo Satoru, only the 'strongest' can do this so easily."

"The Zen Temple Patriarch's handling and response are very sophisticated, worthy of being a young talent."

"This terrible incident was resolved perfectly, all thanks to you."

blow.

Blow as hard as you can.

The current top magicians are not dominated by Megumi Fushiguro, but they are not much different.

After all, Gojo Satoru doesn't take care of things and is only responsible for military support.

Kamo Kenki, who represented the Kamo family, knew how much support was behind Fushiguro Megumi, so he would naturally not jump out to seize power at this time and cause a sharp split.

Plus, those old guys who had resisted most fiercely before are already dead...

and so.

Megumi Fushiguro, the talented magician who has just succeeded as the head of the Zenin family and is less than 20 years old, has truly unified the voice of magicians!

However, it was obvious that Megumi Fushiguro's purpose was not to listen to these compliments.

His face was expressionless, and even his eyes did not change. He continued like an emotionless machine: "Ordinary people in the safe zone can return to their homes safely in the near future. The government will send someone to discuss compensation with us."

At this time, a hunched figure at the lattice door interrupted: "Don't worry about that. There will be many people who will 'pay' for us..."

Fu Heihui knew who was talking, and twitched the corners of his mouth rarely, "You are right, Principal Leyan Temple, because the existence of magicians and spell spirits are exposed to the public, our future living environment and way of life will also be affected." There's going to be a little change."

Then, he suddenly changed the topic, "But, before discussing these things, let's talk about something more important - the silk rope."

'Silk Rope'

The curse master who has survived for a thousand years in a special way has used his multiple identities to stir up trouble in human society. He is the biggest and strongest enemy in the world of magicians!

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Megumi Fushiguro glanced at the lattice doors and pursed her lips.

The cleaning was still not thorough enough. Although there are no opponents, those who are idle still exist.

After all, people like the principal of Leyan Temple are only a minority...

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru lazily raised his hand, "From a macro perspective, Kinso's plan has already failed halfway."

He rocked the folding chair beneath him. "The death migration he planned was originally a 'rehearsal' for human evolution. Now, it has become the greatest reliance for survival."

There is a real 'strongest' protecting Tianyuan, and Gojo Satoru is not worried at all.

Ordinary people outside also have no survival crisis under his strong hand.

Therefore, Death Migration became the only trump card of Juansuo, who was hiding in some dark corner.

To put it bluntly.

If Gojo Satoru was determined to ignore the swimmers who entered the Death Mirth and concentrated on finding the silk rope, then the biggest boss in the magician world could be declared successfully killed.

of course.

Now he is still waiting and watching.

If the death migration can be stopped with the least possible sacrifice, it would be a perfect ending and everyone would be happy.

Megumi Fushiguro touched the dog's head absentmindedly, obviously also thinking about the matter of the Death Migration.

In addition to his public-spiritedness, he also had a selfish motive for this deceptive game, and that was for his sister Tsumiki - with one day left, Tsumiki would be forcibly summoned into the barrier.

If he couldn't end this game as soon as possible, he couldn't imagine how his powerless sister Tsumiki would survive in such a harsh environment.

Unconsciously increasing the strength in his hands, Fushiguro Megumi thought to himself: "Yuji, you will definitely not let me down, right?"

White Jade Dog: (ó﹏ò) It hurts

At the same time, Tokyo No. 2 barrier.

"New rules: All swimmers have the right to voluntarily give up once after entering the barrier, but only swimmers who have obtained an additional 50 points can use it. When using this power to give up, the penalty mechanism can be ignored."

Yuji Itadori paused and asked in confusion, "Extra 50 points?"

Let the golden bug summon the scoreboard.

Through observation, he found that the one who added this rule should be Hiromi Hiromi in Barrier No. 1.

"Except for the extra points, this coincides with the rules we discussed before..." Yuji Itadori touched his smooth chin and began to think about the connection between Hiromi Nigiri, Maki Zenin and the panda.

He thought that Zenin Maki or Panda must have used some method, such as intimidation, to force Higurashi to set such a rule that would benefit the 'swimmer' who had no intention of killing.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Hiromi Hiromi is a good person himself, and like them, he also aims to end this boring game peacefully.

Anyway——

With the two new rules, things are starting to look good.

After searching a few more familiar names, Yuji Itadori discovered that in addition to Panda, who had gained more than 100 points at once, Yuta Otsutsuka, Yuki Kyujuku and Shinobu Fushiguro were also about to accumulate 100 points.

Yuji Itadori suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

Everyone is working hard, how can he fall behind!

but……

I don't know what came to mind, Katsuobu Youren frowned, and whispered to himself: "Brother Zhangxiang, where are you?"

-

Zhang Xiang is now in a bit of a mess.

The originally neat clothes were almost torn to pieces, and through the strips of cloth, one could even see his pale skin, which looked like a corpse.

"Is it safe?"

Zhang Xiang carefully looked around and did not see any trace of Lu Ziyunyi, and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he was a little annoyed by that 'female crazy guy'.

Putting aside his fearless attitude and extraordinary skills in battle, the main thing that made him feel very difficult was the opponent's technique.

Since we don't know the name, let's just call Lu Ziyunyi's technique "discharge".

Generates bioelectricity by moving, marking or attacking enemies, and has a penetrating effect.

To put it simply, after marking, the attack is guaranteed to hit and each attack will incur additional real damage, which can be a critical hit.

Top fighter template!

He was beaten so hard that he looked bloated.

Although Zhang Xiang, who escaped from the "Nine Phases Diagram", already possessed the strength of a first-level magician, he was really unable to fight back against Lu Ziyunyi.

In fact, being able to escape with his life was the result of his extraordinary efforts.

Just after taking a break, a slightly crazy voice sounded in my ears, "The guy who played with blood, you are nearby, right? I can smell you."

At the same time, a black shadow rushed over like a flying arrow.

Zhang Xiang did not dare to be careless and directly condensed a blood-red long sword to fight the enemy.

While swinging the knife, he did not forget to keep the distance between the two sides—in front of a berserker with real damage, it is better to harass from a distance than to fight in close combat.

Lu Ziyun obviously saw through Zhang Xiang's plan. Facing the bloody blade swinging towards him, he did not dodge or evade, but directly grabbed Zhang Xiang at the cost of being injured.

The poison in the blood blade invaded Lu Ziyunyi's heart meridian.

The lightning that could ignore the characteristics of cursed power also fell on Zangxiang.

Just a simple encounter.

The two of them fought each other and both suffered heavy losses.

"Haha, your poison is really powerful." Lu Ziyun stared at the swollen figure in front of him and smiled crazily, "But unfortunately, it doesn't work on me!"

As he spoke, blue electric currents surrounded his entire body.

Because bioelectricity can ignore the characteristics of cursed power, the toxins in his blood were quickly cleared.

The opponent was not so calm.

Lu Ziyun didn't care about his poison.

But Lu Ziyun's electric shock made him feel drowsy.

Of course, after falling asleep, I probably won’t be able to get up again…

Zhang Xiang knew that he couldn't go on any longer, so he made a heroic decision and broke free from Lu Ziyunyi's control at the cost of his arm.

Lu Ziyun was extremely regretful, shaking his head and said: "Why do I always avoid the confrontation between you and me, I obviously just want to decide the outcome with you."

Swelling phase: ...

ill.

If he didn't want to protect his brother, he wouldn't want to enter this special barrier.

Unfortunately, he was unlucky and was targeted by a psychopath as soon as he came in.

"I admit that I lost, can you let me go?" Zhang Xiang said in a deep voice.

Lu Ziyun was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "The loser must leave his life behind."

When Zhang Xiang heard this, he knew there was no possibility of any further negotiation.

Because of different values, it is impossible to reach a consensus even if you try hard to talk.

It seems that the only option is to retreat while fighting...

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiang first used his special ability to repair his broken limbs, and then summoned a sea of ​​blood, trying to interfere with Lu Ziyunyi's perception in this way.

Lu Ziyun had been silent for hundreds of years and finally saw the light of day again. It was time to challenge the masters of the world, so he would naturally not let go of a good opponent like Zhang Xiang. With his eyes fixed, he easily found Zhang Xiang's body through bioelectricity and laughed, "This little trick is useless!"

Zhang Xiang ignored him and continued to control the sea of ​​blood, as if he had made up his mind to fight Lu Ziyun with a powerful move.

Lu Ziyun sneered.

The next second, the figure disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already carrying countless thunders, aiming at Zhang Xiang's head.

Zhang Xiang turned his head and met Lu Ziyun's innocent yet cruel eyes.

Zhang Xiang thought, "Now is the time!"

boom! ! ! ! !

Thunder roared.

Shatter everything around it, including the expansion phase.

Lu Ziyun laughed wildly, like an invincible thunder and lightning demon.

However, he did not realize that some of the blood did not evaporate after being shaken away by the thunder, but flowed silently to a distance...

Lu Ziyun felt extremely happy.

But as he laughed, he seemed to suddenly remember something.

Summons a golden bug.

There is no prompt for point increase.

So, that guy is not dead yet?

"Damn it, he escaped again."

Lu Ziyun had the nature of a child, and he became so angry that he stamped his feet.

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