I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

He twitched the corner of his mouth, hissing and gasping lightly.

"So I... am such a weak person?"

I was so self righteous that I thought I was strong...so strong that I could choose how I died.

Knotweed looked at his bare palm, the wound was even burnt and smelled like barbecue, no blood gushed out from it.

"But I was wrong....I'm weak...."

The pressure of death approached with the feet of the curse spirit stepping slowly on the ground.

Knotweed

hug and cry.

"Ah! I don't want to die! Don't, don't!!"

"But... I'm going to die...."

right to die?how is this possible!don't be stupid...

[What we have to deal with is a super-level curse spirit, if you are not careful, you will really die, knotweed...you better be more serious. 】

[There is no death without regret for a conjurer. 】

Even so... I still hope that in the end I can say that I deserved to die.

......

The darkness was still surging like a tide, and the corpses of the curse spirits were already lying around and at the feet of Nagasaki Wild Rose.

The nails have long been used up, and now Nagasaki can only rely on the hammer in his hand to fight the most brutal hand-to-hand combat with the charging spell spirit.

Cheng Rang stared at the girl's back with complicated eyes.

She still hasn't given up standing in front of her, and her mind is as calm and scary as ever.

She will rely on the support of Cheng Rang's healing technique to the greatest extent, and use the minimum physical energy consumption and spell spirit to carry out the cruel life-for-life style of play.

Exchange minor injuries for serious injuries, and exchange serious injuries for the life of the curse spirit.

Anyway, he would be cured by Cheng Rang in the blink of an eye.

"You scumbags, let my mother die!"

Snapped!clang!

The hammer head swung in a semicircle, smashing the skull of the curse spirit, and the sharp claws pierced by the curse spirit pierced Nagasaki's abdomen.

Nagasaki kicked the body of the curse spirit away, and Puchi's sharp claws pulled out from her abdomen took away all her strength, causing her to fall to the ground all at once.

The healing technique was cast immediately, and the wound healed in an instant, but the stamina lost due to blood loss could not be recovered.

"Nagizaki!"

Accompanied by Cheng Rang's shout, a tongue shot out from the darkness bound Nagasaki tightly and lifted him upside down.

"...Damn it...!"

The result of the struggle was ineffective, Nagasaki no longer had the strength to get rid of the shackles of this third-level curse spirit.

"I'm sorry, Doctor Cheng, I may have reached my limit..."

Nagasaki barely opened his drowsy eyelids, and looked at Cheng Rang who stood silently watching him, and could already feel the stench coming from the bloody mouth of the curse spirit that was about to swallow him.

Complicated emotions surged in my heart and rushed straight to the top of my head.

"Do you still have this expression of indifference? Obviously, I have tried my best to protect you... You useless guy can only stand behind and treat you. Aren't you ashamed? Look at I was eaten—give me as much as you want! Cry out a bit?!"

"Tell me like a hero or something!"

Nagasaki, who had gone through a high-intensity battle but was still unable to recover anything, was also filled with hatred and anger in her heart. She pulled out an arm, kicked her legs hard, and tried desperately to grab the slippery things that entangled herself with her nails.

"You bastard! If I didn't see you die with me in hell...I would curse you...!"

Nazaki finally pointed fiercely at the indifferent man in front of him, his vision was swallowed into darkness by the closed giant mouth.

Cheng Rang looked helpless, sighed softly, and silently accepted the hatred of the girl before she was about to die.

"Thank you for your hard work. Next... Leave it to me."

Chapter 32 The Cursed Embryo Daitian ([-])

But until the end——

From the beginning to the end, Kugizaki Wild Rose never understood why all the curse spirits were desperately attacking her and had no intention of taking care of Cheng Rang...

"I'm sorry, Kagizaki-san, it's for your own good that I've waited until now—"

Cheng Rang slowly stretched his hand behind him, gripping the black handle of the knife that suddenly flashed on his back.

"Because, I can't reveal to more people that I'm actually too strong..."

After all, if there is a guy who is many times stronger than the perfect double-faced Su Nuo suddenly, he will not be controlled by those high-level people...

Then Cheng Rang, who has experienced another mass extinction in the "Tokyo area", and knows the fear of people, has been able to see the end of this world at a glance.

All disputes will be turned against themselves.

Whether it's the other students of the High School of Conjuration, Knotweed, Fuhei, Nagasaki, and Isabella, they will all be involved, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

As the sharp blade turned into a semicircle and popped out—the rust was unsheathed, and the blade clanked.

The monstrous sword force swept across the entire space in the blink of an eye, and the sound of crushing and shattering glass could even be heard in the field!

And the curses who just bared their teeth and claws were all shaking like chaff at this moment, crawling at the feet of the figure holding the black lacquer blade.

"You non-recyclable garbage, help me put on a show, the reward... no, can I refuse... no discussion~"

Cheng Rang's gaze was directed at the curse spirit that had swallowed Nagasaki, and his eyes, like steel needles, frightened the curse spirit so that its whole body became stiff and it did not dare to move.

Cheng Rang hooked his fingers, and the curse spirit quickly spit out Nagaki, who had completely fainted, and placed it in front of Cheng Rang respectfully.

"Well~ you're quite obedient, you have a future, so be the first to die."

The curse spirits didn't even see clearly what the man exuding a destructive aura did, the body of the third-level curse spirit in front of him suddenly froze and disappeared like sand and gravel blown by the wind.

.......

Fushiheihe

Following the guidance of the jade dog, he came to the nearly vertical shaft and jumped without hesitation.

The feeling of weightlessness accompanied by the wind pressure from the pavement made Fu Hei's clothes and hairstyle dance, and Fu Hei crossed his hands.

"Ne!"

A loud cry came from behind him, and Nue whistling out from the shadow stretched out his claws and firmly grasped Fu Hei's shoulder, leading him to fly to the bottom of the well.

Coming soon! !

In front of the vertical shaft is an empty corridor, taking advantage of the falling speed, Nue suddenly flapped his wings, and threw Fu Hei forward in an almost right-angled arc.

The friction between the soles of the shoes and the ground made a crackling sound, and Fu Hei's footsteps rushed forward without stopping.

Crossing the corner, Fu Hei's eyes widened suddenly, and he found that Cheng Rang was fleeing towards this side holding Nagaki who had passed out in embarrassment.

"Doctor Cheng, Nazaki!"

"...Fu Hei!"

Behind the two of them, three or four curse spirits were howling and rushing towards them. Fu Hei's eyes were piercing, and a photocopy was formed immediately, mobilizing the magic power in his body.

"Big snake!"

In an instant, the giant white python shot out from behind Fu Hei, opened its mouth wide and pointed at the curse spirit who was chasing the two, and Nue, who flew away at the same time, tore the pursuer to pieces.

"It's really timely!" Cheng Rang took a few symbolic breaths, wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and then hugged Nagasaki in his arms a little tighter.

"Where's Yuren?!"

Fu Hei's complexion darkened in an instant, he gritted his teeth: "It's too late to talk about him, now we have to escape immediately!"

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Knotweed sat leaning against the broken wall, and the super-level curse spirit had already come to him, bending down to look at him.

Still with that indifferent look, he wanted to play with the boy in front of him a little more.

The tears had already dried up, and the knotweed slowly raised his head to look at the terrifying pale face of the curse spirit in front of him.

[The curse comes from the negative feelings of human beings. 】

before dying—

Regret, fear, hatred... Take out all those emotions thoroughly, and concentrate them on the fist.

The scarlet mantra slowly emerged.

"No matter what, it's enough to give you a hard blow!"

Snapped!

This punch firmly hit the chin of the curse spirit who was close at hand, forcing it to raise its head.

The wound on the knotweed's hand burst as a result, and blood spattered out, staining Mana Ling's face.

"whee...."

But the curse spirit was unharmed, and just looked at the angry knotweed in front of him with a mocking smile.

"Damn!"

Facing the situation that was already a dead end, Hu Zhang stared at the arm that the curse spirit stretched out to him, and cursed.

But the sudden howling sound from afar broke the silence, making the curse spirit and the knotweed stunned for a moment.

"Ouch--!"

Knotweed's eyes widened.

This call is...

The boy's expression showed a moment of relief, then he lowered his head, letting the jet-black lines cover his whole body.

The huge curse aura that burst out from the body of the knotweed in an instant made the super class take a half step back suddenly, as if frightened.

When he raised his head again, there was strong sullenness in his changed eyes and tone.

Super Curse - Two-faced Nuo.

"You boy, you are getting more and more hateful."

Su Nuo, who reappeared, ignored the surprised-looking super curse spirit in front of him, raised his hand and patted it on the shoulder as if comforting a child.

"Wait a minute, I'm thinking."

Su Nuo was thinking about how to make the knotweed fall into pain and despair.

How to kill those people?

Even if they go after Fuhei, this kid will definitely change back before I arrive...then their biggest headache should be——

Su Nuo grinned fiercely, as if he had thought of some interesting picture, and waved to the curse spirit behind him.

"Hey you!"

"I'm going to kill those brats, and you come too."

He wanted to raise his fingers, so the bare palm recovered unknowingly, as if instinctively, Su Nuo had recovered the hand that wanted to move.

Su Nuo turned his back to the curse spirit and walked out step by step, but the super class didn't seem to intend to cooperate with him. Instead, it gathered a huge amount of mana power to form a spell cannon, and shot towards the back of the seemingly defenseless Su Nuo. .

"...What a fool."

Sensing the moment when the curse spirit behind him began to condense and attack, Su Nuo turned his head and faced the oncoming huge beam of light with a tone of hatred.

boom!

Just raising one hand, with the other still in his pocket, Su Nuo took the nearly full-strength spell attack with a blank face.

"Ah... accidentally cured this side too." Su Nuo looked at the regrown left hand and smacked his lips regretfully.

"But it's okay~" He smiled and looked at the super-level curse spirit with his mouth wide open in front of him, "Don't you like to take a walk? That's right, the nature of the curse spirit is to stay in the place of birth..."