Curse: Red Blood Son

"Riko..." Just as Xia Yujie opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Tennen Riko.

"There is still a little time, let us hold each other for a while." Tennen Riko's voice was filled with a hint of pleading and reluctance.

"You can hold each other every day to sleep in the future, now listen to me first."

Xia Yujie persuaded patiently, his eyes revealing an indescribable tenderness.

"Where is there a future? Wait, what did you say, Tennen?"

Tennen Riko's voice was filled with a hint of doubt.

"Yes, you heard it right, we have found a way to solve the problem of Tengen-sama, and we don't need to assimilate with you, you are free."

"The problem was solved when we were in Okinawa, but we didn't tell you in order not to alert the enemy, and it was delayed until now. I'm really sorry."

Xia Yujie apologized for his negligence.

Of course, he didn't say much about the details of Kamo Tree's technique. After all, the fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better.

Under Xia Yujie's explanation, Tennen Riko's face gradually showed a smile, all this was too unreal for her.

And Kuroi Misato also showed a relieved smile. She held Tennen Riko's hand tightly, as if to confirm whether all this was a dream.

"Does that mean I don't have to go to see Tengen-sama? I don't have to die? Woohoo, Kuroi, I don't have to die."

Tennen Riko's voice was filled with incredible surprise, and then she burst into tears.

After all, she was just a junior high school student. No matter how hard she pretended to be strong, she could not really overcome the fear of death.

At this moment, the pressure was completely released with her tears. There was no sadness in her crying, only the joy of being reborn.

Kuroi Misato also had tears in her eyes. She hugged Tennen Riko tightly, as if she wanted to integrate all the joy and comfort into this hug.

Her voice was choked with sobs, but full of relief: "Yes, Riko, you don't have to die, we can continue to live together."

"Why are you still crying?"

Xia Yujie's voice sounded at the side, with a hint of helplessness and pampering.

Ieiri Naoko patted his shoulder gently, signaling him to let Tennen Riko and Kuroi Misato calm down slowly.

Xiayou Jie smiled slightly, and also understood that it was the best choice to let Tennen Riko and Kuroi Misato deal with their emotions on their own at this moment.

Then I saw a flash of concern in Ieiri Naoko's eyes, and asked: "Just now you said you would go back to help Wu, did you encounter any trouble?"

Xiayou Jie's expression became serious, and he nodded: "Yes, I met a guy who I can't understand, and he is very strong. His curse power and fighting style are extremely strange, which is indeed a bit tricky."

"But there shouldn't be any enemy that can withstand the combination of Shu and Wu."

Xiayou Jie's words were full of confidence, but he immediately added: "But we can't take it lightly, after all, things are unpredictable."

Then, Xiayou Jie began to describe in detail what happened in the past two days, from the separation with Gojo Wu to the details of encountering the mysterious enemy, he told Ieiri Naoko one by one.

At the same time, in the underground passage of the Hoshigami Palace, Fushiguro Shier's figure shuttled like a ghost.

He had just dealt with Gojo Satoru and was now chasing Tennen Riko at a high speed.

Suddenly, a figure wearing the uniform of Jujutsu High School appeared in front of him and blocked his way.

Fushiguro Shier quickly compared the information in his mind and said coldly: "Kamo Tree? Gojo Satoru's classmate, the son of God of the Kamo family. The so-called genius is really worthless, one after another comes to die."

Kamo Tree smiled, but his eyes revealed an unquestionable firmness:

"You know me, that's easy. Go back, Tengen has obtained the star plasma required for the assimilation ceremony, and your mission has failed."

Fushiguro Shier was unmoved. He chose to ignore Kamo Tree's words and directly launched an attack:

"Whether it is a failure or not, I have to see it with my own eyes to know."

His figure passed by like lightning, and the blade in his hand flashed with cold light, going straight to Kamo Tree's vitals.

"We have wasted some time dealing with Gojo Satoru just now. We must deal with Kamo Tree quickly, otherwise it may be too late."

Fuguro Shier thought to himself, his eyes became colder, as if he wanted to concentrate all his strength at this moment.

Seeing this, Kamo Tree stopped talking nonsense. He flashed and met Fuguro Shier's attack:

"To be honest, if you don't believe me, then let's see if you can get past me."

The figures of the two intertwined in the passage, and a thrilling battle began.

In the dark and narrow underground passage of the Hoshigami Palace, Fuguro Shier's figure was like a phantom in the night, his left hand tightly holding the Amasaki Hokori, the blade flashing with coldIn his right hand, he held the Soul-Release Sword, which was entangled with strange spell power fluctuations.

He rushed to Kamo Tree's vitals like a beast ready to attack, and every step he took made a heavy echo.

Kamo Tree responded calmly. He used the Red Blood Manipulation Technique to quickly construct a pair of blood claws and arm guards on his hands. The blood-red light flickered in the darkness, and he started a fierce melee duel with Fuguro Shier.

The figures of the two kept flashing in the passage. Every fight was accompanied by a deafening collision sound. The blade and the blood claws rubbed out brilliant sparks, like the most dazzling stars in the night sky.

"He is a sorcerer, why can he fight with me to this extent in physical skills?"

Fuguro Shier was secretly surprised. He thought that with his excellent physical skills and powerful spell tools, he could solve this opponent with a little effort, but the reality was cruel.

Kamo Tree's physical skills were actually comparable to his, and every fight made Fushiguro Shier feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

The two fought again, and then Fushiguro Shier took the initiative to distance himself from Kamo Tree, and released a large number of low-level cursed spirits from the ugly treasure on his shoulder, trying to use these cursed spirits to disturb Kamo Tree's vision and create opportunities for a sneak attack.

However, Kamo Tree did not reveal his flaws. He smiled coldly:

"I use physical skills to fight you, but it doesn't mean that I don't know curses. You used cursed spirits to deal with me first, so don't blame me for being rude."

As he spoke, Kamo Tree launched a curse - "Red Blood Manipulation Technique·True Thousand Books".

As he waved his hand, countless blood needles formed by concentrated blood poured out like a rainstorm, shooting at the low-level cursed spirits in front of him.

These blood needles were extremely fast and powerful, and instantly eliminated those cursed spirits without a trace.

Fuguro Shier originally planned to rely on the cursed spirits to hide his existence so that he could take the opportunity to attack Kamo Tree, but he didn't expect that these cursed spirits didn't work at all.

Not only that, Kamo Tree's large range of thousands of jinben also covered him, forcing him to swing his blade to resist.

However, the number of thousands of jinben was too large, and Fuguro Shier only had time to protect the vital parts, and many small holes were still pierced on his body. Blood flowed down the wounds and stained his clothes red.