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

"Sanskrit mantra [-]. Correction——"

Only the most precise control can perfectly reconcile the two energies and the two completely opposite spells, exist in this world wholeheartedly, feel the unique rhythm of every strand of air and vegetation, and become one.

When the delay between the energy-guiding magic circuit and the magic power in it is less than 0.00001 seconds, the black flash that distorts the space...

Hu Zhang's gaze was clear, and in his eyes was only the enemy who seemed to be slowed down by his movements, rushing towards him.

This is 【curse · art】.

No sorcerer could take the initiative to use the black flash, and Knotweed admitted that this time it was luck.

But luck is also part of strength sometimes, isn't it?

Contrary to the normal release of [Brisac's Curse], [Spell Power] exploded, infusing the originally bright purple thunder gun with jet-black flashes, shooting out from the fingertips of the knotweed sticks together.

Making the impossible possible....

[Black flash! 】

Then--

Possessing super killing power, carrying the thunder that tears the air, the tip of the black lightning spear pierces the air and everything in front of it, attracting the sound of destruction!

"Curse Thunder Gun!"

boom!

The pitch-black thunder gun pierced through the locust curse spirit's chest cavity without hindrance, piercing through a huge hole, and took away all its vitality in the blink of an eye.

"You eat people... so you must be prepared to die."

Knotweed, one skill determines the world!

Plop, the body fell to the ground.

Stepping down with one foot, the spelled wooden nails that maintained the tent were crushed, and the knotweed patted the dust that did not exist on the hands.

The corpse of the curse spirit with a big hole in its chest convulsed its limbs, and then slowly dissipated into black smoke.

The temptations were mutual, and the knotweed didn't show any image of being able to release powerful spells at the beginning, and it just paralyzed the opponent at the same time, just for the subsequent one-hit kill.

"Also..." Polygonum cuspidatum pointed to his head.

"You're not smart."

The gap in strength... is like a ravine.

1Chapter 16 The Final Battle of Shibuya ([-])

Youyou looked at the [tent] slowly dissipating in front of her.

"elder sister."

"Ah."

Mingming carried a long-handled giant ax on her shoulders, which seemed to be completely opposite to her elegant temperament, full of wild breath.

"The tents have been closed, so let's wait here for the knotweed, let's go to the fifth floor together."

.....

The subway stopped in the empty carriage in front of the platform, Xiao Mo opened his eyes, and said calmly to Xia You who was leaning on the bench by his side: "That bug is dead."

"How's the battle with your brother?" Xia Youru smiled, but there was unconcealable excitement in his tone.

"do not know."

"Oh, that's right...there was no induction before being killed, right?"

Xiao Mo frowned slightly and looked at him. "Xia You, this is boring."

"Don't worry, it will be interesting soon~"

"I don't like doing this, Summer Oil."

The smile on the corner of Xia You's mouth was a little stiff. He raised his hand to press Xiao Mo's head and rubbed it, "But Xiao Mo and I have an appointment? To help my friend achieve what I want to do."

".....Um"

"Be patient a little longer, and it will be fine."

Xiao Mo stared at Xia You's side face, and now he had no image of himself in his eyes.

"...it is good."

The warning light that the subway door was about to close sounded, and the view to the outside was blocked.

Xia You patted Xiao Mo on the head, and reminded: "The train has started."

As the subway train began to slowly start, the lights in the empty and bright carriage began to flicker violently like a short circuit, and then were filled with black fog shadows pouring out of the girl's body. Those fog shadows condensed into a twisted human body and scarlet eyes. The circle is open and flickering, bringing the most profound cry and despair to the [Terminal Station] that is about to go.

Looking at the cursed wraiths that filled the carriage, Xia You smiled and said, "Obviously using the inaction transformation technique will save more effort, what's the use of saving the lives of those human beings."

"That's why I've said it many times..." Xiao Mo bit her lower lip, curled up next to Xia You and hugged her knees tightly, reorganizing her hesitant words.

"After doing these things

After that, can you still go to the amusement park with Xia You? "

"Ah, of course, I will accompany you for as long as you want to play." Xia You's answer still did not hesitate, even to anyone's ears, it was full of perfunctory.

But the girl believed it was true, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she was looking forward to such a scene.

"Good~"

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boom!

The violent explosion sent Maki flying, and then Cheng Rang who appeared behind took over.

Xiaomo in front of her is obviously more violent, obviously from Nazaki, she hates killing, but now Xiaomo's desire to kill Maki is so strong that it spreads in every inch of air in this special black tent middle...!

Maki gritted her teeth and braced herself, blood was streaming from her torn shoulder.

The girl shouted without looking back: "How long will it be delayed?!"

"No, the signal from Wutiao hasn't come yet, so we can only continue to entangle."

"Damn it, I'm afraid I will be killed by that crazy boy in less than five minutes if this continues!"

"I'm here, don't worry."

Maki frowned, "But that's the last resort...don't save me until Xiaomo's body is confirmed and I'm dead."

"I understand that opportunities for domain confrontation must be reserved for the most critical moments." Cheng Rang leaped up with a knife, followed by Maki.The two started fighting with Xiaomo again.

"Because there is only one chance...!"

clang!

The shining firelight illuminates the darkness, and the shadows of swords and swords are entangled with the death of the moment.

......

Leuhu walked through the dense crowd like a bereaved dog, and Gojo Satoru, who was blocked behind him, approached as if killing a god.

Fortunately, this group of ordinary people still can't see me...otherwise they may die instantly if they are caught up!

The scene of Hana Yu being killed by Gojo Satoru in front of her is still lingering in Leo Hu's mind.

——That is [the strongest]!

Even though he had faced it once before, but at this moment, such a killing intent was licking his spine like a blade, which made Louhu howl in his heart.

Xiayou guy...isn't healed yet! !

Bang Bang... Bang Bang... Bang Bang....

The unique rhythm of the contact between the wheel hub and the steel rail seems to respond to the expectation of Leo Hu, and it comes from the end of the tunnel.

Leo Hu immediately grinned as if seeing a savior, and looked back at the darkness pierced by the light.

"It's finally here!!"

And the people crowded on the platform also had the same expressions as Leu Hu, thinking they could be saved.

"Ah! Here comes the subway!!"

"It's the subway, let me go up!"

"Go away, let me go first!"

People pushed hard and huddled together, desperately "overcoming obstacles" on the road leading to "hope".

But when the train roared into the platform, the people who could see the scene through the transparent window suddenly widened their eyes like a cock that had been strangled by the neck.

The dark and ink-colored shadows also crowded the doorway of the carriage, and the red eyes shining with resentment could almost inject all negative emotions into the body through the holes.

Flames of despair swept through everyone's hearts like rising against the wind, and the car door opened slowly amidst the sound of air pressure.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

The cursed wraiths are like floods that have opened the floodgates, sweeping everything with suffocating despair and death.

At this moment, all ordinary people have witnessed the "deepest" curse.

"What's that—"

puff!

The upper half of the head disappeared, red, white, and purple. God knows what bezoar Goubao's stuff flew together with blood and internal organs, and then the rest of the body.

Gojo Satoru suddenly stopped and looked towards the direction of the train as the crowd was instantly torn apart.

"what...?!"

A large number of resentful spirits flew out, hovering on the ground, underground, and above the ceiling, stretching out their sharp claws from time to time, opening their bloody mouths, and tearing apart the innocent crowd.

In the bloody hell, the last person to slowly step out of the carriage was a girl with long hair like black ink and an exquisite face.

The wailing and hissing of the crowd and the wraiths were fiercely mixed together, echoing in this bloody space.

Xiaomo and Gojo Wu looked at each other.

"Xiaomo..."

"Wujo Wu." Xiao Mo said coldly, staring at the man's eyes as clear as the sky, frowning slightly.

Xiao Mo already seemed to ignore the death and wailing of human beings. After all, he could hear it every day, so he got used to it.

Enduring the disgust in his heart, Xiao Moping raised his arms, his hair was entangled, and the rust came out of the sheath.

"As long as I [seal] you... I can go back to the old time and play with everyone without any worries... I have friends who like me, especially Sister Hua Yu, she—— "

"Little Mo! Hua Yu was killed by him!"

Lehu, who rushed out of the crowd, yelled at the girl whose back was turned to him.

Xiao Mo's eyes widened, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the scarred Leu Hu behind him. Although the wound was still healing, it was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury.

"...Hu Bao, what did you say...?"

"Hanayu has been killed by Gojo Satoru..."

"Sister Huayu, she also said that she would give me a wreath that she had knitted by herself. She said that it would look beautiful if I wore it.

...very cute...! "

"She's dead, Xiao Mo, we can't go back." Leu Hu panted hard, with regret and exhaustion in her tone.

Although it was short, there were still happy and joyful memories flashing by, Xiao Mo opened his mouth in disbelief, as if he was about to say something.

But can't spit out any dust.

"Why...?" she asked Gojo Satoru.

"Because it is a curse spirit and wants to kill me. The curse spirit and the magician fight each other, exorcise and be killed, this is fate."

Xiao Mo lowered his head slowly, his jewel-like round black eyes trembling slightly.

"Sister Hanayu... is the most gentle person among us..."

The tip of the black knife, which was shining with a piercing cold light, was suddenly lifted up, pointing at Wujo Wu, Xiao Mo then raised his head, and there was nothing but hatred in his eyes.