Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

"How's the situation?"

In an abandoned underground parking lot, Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru stood next to Isayama Nomei. The people standing here at this moment were the real them, not fakes.

The Sha Bi Spell Masters Association said they should go separately. Only ghosts would listen to their orders and go alone.

Anyone who has watched horror movies knows that the easiest way to die when encountering danger is to be alone.

Although he didn't think that a group of ragtag people could do much, in order to save them a lot of trouble, when he received the notice, Isayama Nomei asked Xia Youjie to use the Rainbow Dragon as a means of transportation to carry them to the location of the astral body.

As for why Isayama Nomei himself did not use the ice dragon formed by Xiao Ai, it was because he was temporarily unable to become a spellcaster during that period of time.

Isayama Nomei had other ideas. What a good guy, someone dared to put a reward on him these days, trying to take advantage of his performance.

Those ambush curse masters thought they were very smart, but they didn't know that their ticket purchase information that Isayama Norimei took the Shinkansen, Gojo Satoru drove, and Xia Youjie took the plane were all bait and fake news.

After all, these curse masters are really tired of living. If you use me as a performance, Isayama Norimei will directly recharge in the opposite direction.

Add some popularity to your blood river.

Now Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru have three blood-colored crystals floating in front of their eyes, which are the effects of Isayama Nomei's spell.

These crystals have a bright red color and crystal clear texture like blood. Against the backdrop of the bright red curse particles, countless tiny star particles are scattered in the crystals, like tiny stains in the blood.

Corresponding to one place, they each used the power of the dead river to construct a fake model of Natsu Youjie, Gojo Satoru, and Isayama Nomei, all there as "prey" waiting for the "hunter" to take the bait.

"Forty-five people in total, which is a bit small."

Isayama Nomei frowned, wouldn’t 20 million be worth it?

When the last Curse Master was dragged into the abyss of the Death River, all of a sudden these crystals shattered and floated into the air at almost the same time, turning into fine dust.

This incident made Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru change their expressions, thinking that something had happened.

"Xian Ming?"

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

Isayama Norimei did not let the two of them support him. If this amount of mental exertion was considered tiring, he was at the end.

But it’s true that there is no way to spare the energy to cast [Winter Frost Heart]. Now let Xiao Ai cast the spell by herself.

Maybe the physical bodies of the three of them and the defense of the magic power alone may not be able to withstand Xiao Ai's current ultra-low temperature.

Since the [Demon Buddha Bone] that Isayama Kenmei obtained from [Zhongsheng Temple] was implanted into Xiao Ai's origin, the curse and resentment on that evil thing were so powerful that it led to the growth of her strength.

The ability to freeze three feet is getting stronger and stronger. If it continues at this rate, it will probably be just around the corner to reach the strongest freezing power that Isayama Nomei expected.

After all, Isayama Norimei's expectations for Xiao Ai's ice ability were that even conceptual things like time and space could be frozen.

It is becoming more and more difficult for Isayama Norimei to control [Frost Heart of Winter], but fortunately, his PRO-MAX version of [Red Blood Exercise] combined with the power of psychic energy is quite useful.

"Who do you think I am?"

He had a relaxed smile on his face. It was nothing more than a three-front battle. No matter how powerful the curse master was, when he encountered this unreasonable clone that could resurrect from the dead river without limit, not only did they not have enough curse power, but also It's so easy to have such a mentality.

"Of course it's all wiped out."

After hearing Isayama Nomei's words, Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru were obviously relieved.

"However, Xian Ming, you want to become a fat man in one breath."

Xia Youjie frowned. He persuaded Isayama Nomei not to do such a dangerous thing next time.

"Divided his curse power into three parts at once, and fought against so many curse masters."

"It's quite dangerous to lose control of your spell power, go berserk, and have an overdraft."

Moreover, in Xia Youjie's view, Isayama Nomei's biggest flaw was that he did not systematically learn how to use the techniques correctly.

In their opinion, Isayama Norimei's use of magic was no less surprising than a programmer seeing a line of code that ran normally but was full of bugs.

Both Natsu Youjie and Gojo Satoru knew this, so this was the main reason why they couldn't immediately support the astral body after Isayama Nomei released the spell and confirmed its safety.

"That's right."

Gojo Satoru stood aside and met Dao

"Jay and I are very powerful and can help you share the burden a little bit."

Isayama Nomei single-handedly stopped all the pursuing curse masters, but Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru, who were protected by him, wanted to fight side by side with Nomei Isayama.

The three of them are perfect hexagonal warriors, and compared to other teams, they are the thighs that can lead the four super gods.

Furthermore, the three of them are all good friends. They simply want Isayama Norimei to relax and not be so tired alone, and they have no desire to be competitive.

"Okay, okay, two big brothers."

"The enemies we will encounter later will be left to you. Let me take a rest."

Isayama Nomei naturally heard the concern in their words and smiled helplessly.

"Well, leave it to us."

Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru each had energetic smiles on their faces, rolled up their sleeves and patted their chests towards Isayama Nomei.

Especially Gojo Satoru, he even vowed to say

"It's just a curse master, let's see if I don't deal with them properly."

"But Curse Master Q attacked the astral body to take revenge on society, I know that."

Gojo Satoru mentioned the Curse Master. There were some doubts in his mind.

"Then why does Panxing Cult also want to attack the astral body? If the assimilation fails, wouldn't their idol die?"

Tianyuan failed to assimilate, and no one knew what he would become, so the original Tianyuan must be gone.

It's okay to destroy your own spiritual support with your own hands.

"The Panxing Sect believes in pure Lord Tianyuan, so it cannot allow any impurities to be mixed in."

Xia Youjie replied

"Star plasma is just impurity in their view."

During the conversation, Isayama Nomei, Natsu Youjie, and Gojo Satoru walked out of the parking lot side by side and walked in a row.

This made Isayama Nomei, he had no choice but to appreciate the pace of two close friends who refused to recognize each other.

Is this the top class of Tokyo Magic College? The picture is almost too beautiful to look at.

Jie had a waist problem. He was obviously 1.89 meters tall, but he walked with his hands in his pockets hunched over, and he suddenly reached 1.6 meters.

Wu Ze has problems with his waist and cervical vertebrae. He held his waist with one hand and pointed his nostrils to the sky. He looked like "I am the best in the world" and walked with long strides.

At least he's here, calm down a little.

Isayama Nomei's mouth twitched, and he was very glad that he had the foresight.

Fortunately, the surrounding area has already been warded by him with [Dispelling Idle People]. Otherwise, how could Isayama Norimei, a normal person, have the nerve to mix in between these two strange species when outsiders are watching.

The reason why this parking lot was set up as a temporary base for the three of them was because it was their mission as soon as they left the parking lot. The hotel where the subject is staying can completely observe the appearance of the entire hotel from this flat surface.

The sky is not as dark as the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the dark clouds seem to symbolize the approaching storm.

"Talking about how we allocate tasks."

It was impossible for the three of them to rush in together, otherwise he suspected that the entire hotel would not be able to withstand the efforts of the three of them and would be collapsed by them.

Isayama Nomei didn't care, Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru would definitely be miserable when they went back, so it was better to break down the tasks more accurately.

For example, who is going to draw the firepower head-on, who is going to rescue the astral body, who is going to kill the curse master group, anyway, it can be divided among three people casually.

But unexpectedly, these two people seemed to be particularly positive.

When they heard Isayama Nomei's suggestion on how to allocate tasks, Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru said almost at the same time.

"I'll be the vanguard!" X2

Because the entire hotel has actually lost contact, no one knows how well the curse masters control the entire building?

This led to the first person to raid the hotel. That person is the most dangerous. Because you may be attacked by all enemy curse masters, and you may even trigger some deadly traps.

Although it is dangerous but he completes the task perfectly, he will undoubtedly be the most handsome boy.

"Jie, why are you fighting with me?"

Gojo Satoru was not happy. His [Unlimited Technique] could withstand almost all attacks, so he was perfect for being the first one to infiltrate.

"No matter how you look at it, I'm probably more suitable."

"Satoru, but you need six eyes to recognize it."

Xia Youjie was obviously not unhappy when Gojo Satoru said this.

He patted his chest and said.

"My [Spell Spirit Manipulation Technique] allows the curse spirit to act on my behalf. Isn't it more suitable for infiltration missions?"

"Annoying, I told you I was going."

Gojo Satoru stretched his head over, and Xia Youjie also shouldn't be disappointed and touched his head over.

The two of them had their heads held high, like in a bullfight, neither of them willing to give in.

"Why should I give it to you?"

In the end, they all looked at Isayama Nomei in unison, and then said in unison.

"Xian Ming, what do you think?"

Seeing them look like plastic brothers, Isayama Norimei's heart was filled with helplessness.

"I think so"

But the words haven't been spoken yet. A violent explosion directly covered up what Isayama Nomei was about to say, and this soaring fire directly lit up the dim city.

It was the hotel where the astral body was staying. There was a violent explosion on one floor of the hotel. Glass fragments, reinforced concrete, building materials and other messy things were all falling down.

"Okay, there's no need to grab it now."

Isayama Norimei's eyesight is very good. He saw from a long distance that a girl in mid-air seemed to have been blown away by the shock wave of a bomb.

JK sailor suit, white headband, black pantyhose, this is the astral body - Tenuchi Riko.

It's just that a young girl may turn into a puddle of flesh in a short while.

"No matter who it is, go and save him."

Isayama Nomei pointed at Riko Tenuchi who was falling in mid-air, and said to Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie

"Otherwise our mission will be considered a failure."

If the mission failed, don't talk about anything else. Just go to bed and go home.

After hearing these words, the two of them were like arrows leaving the string, shooting straight from the ground to the sky like onions plucked from dry land.

The first one to gallop out was Xia Youjie. There was almost no delay in the speed of his summoning of spell spirits. As a flash flashed through his mind, the technique had already begun.

"I saw it."

He summoned a pink manta ray instead of a rainbow dragon, which is a smaller jet-type magic spirit. Xia Youjie arrived at the sky where the incident occurred at an extremely fast speed.

Xia Youjie's squinted eyes were fully opened. That parabola was their mission target.

"rush!"

The curse at his feet suddenly felt the command and the curse suddenly exploded. He wanted to hug the girl who was falling due to inertia at an extremely fast speed.

But suddenly, a blue beam of light flashed in Xia Youjie's vision, almost in a flash. If he hadn't been exposed to the light, he might not have noticed it himself.

"Jay, it's too slow."

Gojo Satoru, who didn't care about martial arts, simply concentrated the burst of curse power on his ankles, and then his whole body, directly using this burst, rushed into the sky.

Gojo Satoru, who has mastered the unlimited sorcerer, is already capable of flying. And the flying speed may not be slow. His flying speed was compared to the two dragons of his two friends.

After such an explosion, his whole body was like a cannonball going straight towards that figure from nowhere.

"Victory is mine!"

Sure enough, Gojo Satoru, with this sudden acceleration, surpassed Xia Youjie and left him far behind.

He opened his hands directly towards the falling figure, seemingly wanting to hug her directly.

"Don't even think about it."

It seems that Gojo Satoru's methods inspired Xia Youjie. The curse spirit he made swallowed several small other types of curse spirits.

All of a sudden, this manta ray grew rapidly as if it had taken hormones, and its jet speed was already amazing enough, and now it is operating in fighter mode.

Maybe the girl who kept falling didn't know that she would actually become a trigger, no, it should be said that she was the trophy of the competition for the two of them to compete for.

"How could I let you succeed?"

Gojo Satoru raised his hand, and the girl's falling speed slowed down almost visibly, and even unbelievably, she came directly towards him.

That was Gojo Satoru's technique [Ao]. The principle was endless suction. In other words, he was directly facing the girl as if using a vacuum cleaner, directly changing from the original falling posture to attracting her to her side.

"Can you still play like this?"

Xia Youjie's eyes widened as he stepped on the cursed spirit. He could only watch helplessly as the girl landed firmly in the arms of his good friend.

"My victory!"

Gojo Satoru held the unconscious girl in his hands, and while showing a bright smile to Isayama Nomei and Xia Youjie below, he also made a scissor hand gesture.

It seemed as if victory had been declared.

But suddenly, Gojo Satoru suddenly discovered that the mass of the hostage seemed not right. He looked at the small one, but why was it so heavy?

Then Gojo Satoru was dumbfounded because he saw the object they wanted to protect - the astral body.

This little girl was tied up all over, wearing a thick vest, and the vest was densely bundled with strips of firecracker-like things.

Gojo Satoru immediately realized that this was a bomb.

"If you want to blame it, blame Tianyuan, kid."

Among the ruins of the hotel, a man appeared. He looked at the three people in the air, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

This guy was wearing a black and white uniform. He could tell that he was a combatant of the Cursed Q group, and he took out a detonator in his hand.

The vest worn by the astral body, and the high explosive contained in the bomb, had an astonishing explosion power, and could easily level an eight-story house to the ground.

"go to hell!"

He pulled the trigger without hesitation.