Curse Return: Do I have to be a spellcaster as a member of the Heilongjiang Ministry?

"Sure enough, only Xia Youjie in this world can give Atobe Kageze some comfort."

Atobe Keizawa was convinced that he had inserted the horizontal sword into the top of Kang Suo's eyebrows. The sword was indeed stained with blood, and the force of the blow in mid-air was enough to seriously injure him for the second time.

But in the dusty scene, Kangsuo, who had no idea how to escape the moment after falling to the ground, half-crouched in front of him unscathed.

...Another reversal technique?

Isn’t it agreed that this thing is only for those who know how to do it? Forget about Satoru, and forget about Yuta being Satoru's student, it's not surprising that the Cursed King would do such a thing.

But what is his virtue and ability? The most important thing is that he can actually fly!

how? Being able to fly and reverse spells is now standard, right? He's the only one living in the ancient version of the curse, Atobe Keizawa, right?

Okay, okay, as expected, only Xia Youjie in the world could comfort his poor heart. The blond conjurer felt sour in his heart.

It was decided that he and Xia Youjie were half-brothers at this moment!

The blond conjurer casually shook off the remaining blood on the tip of the knife, and his determination to kill Kensuo became even more determined. The treatment of the reversal spell must consume an excessive amount of spell power, and it depends on how many times Kensuo can heal it. .

"Although it's too late to say now, I should have killed you when you first went on a mission." Kensuo gasped. The people around Gojo Satoru should be paid attention to by him, and at that time even Atobe Kageze, who couldn't be stimulated by any magic technique, was not taken seriously by Kensuo.

He couldn't even arouse his interest by randomly setting up an impossible task.

"It's not too late for you to regret now. After all, you can learn your lesson earlier in the next life." Atobe Keizawa laughed. What do you mean you should have killed him long ago? Has he tried to kill them less often?

That has to be possible.

Atobe Kagezawa tilted his head. During the exchange, Koso's wounds had healed to some extent, but his body's fatigue level had once again intensified.

Suddenly Atobe Keizawa asked curiously: "Why don't you use your Tennibo?"

"Is there any need to use it?" Kensuo asked back: "You don't even plan to use the domain expansion."

"After all, the presence of special-grade magic tools is too strong." Atobe Kagezawa's chuckle contained a slightly unknown meaning: "So much so that I always spend some time thinking about whether you are still planning something."

He should have destroyed Tennibobo earlier, Kansuo thought. This would completely cut off the possibility of Gojo Satoru lifting the seal. As long as Gojo Satoru is excluded, it doesn't matter if other plots come up again.

It's a pity that he originally planned to find an opportunity here to lure and kill one of the remaining Atobe Keizawa and Xia Youjie through the sealing of Gojo Satoru and Tennihobo, but he didn't expect that the plan would start in the middle. It collapsed.

What a disaster.

It's useless to say more. Kensuo also saw Atobe Keizawa's determination to kill him. It's too late to regret now. The most important thing now is to readjust the plan. The moment he raised his elbow and waved his palm, the scarlet hair The black blood condensed into stones and shot out!

"Xue Xinglei!!"

The red blood exercise technique is a legendary technique that can be used for long-range, medium and close attacks. Atobe Keizawa recalled the explanation of the technique in his mind. He pursed his lips, somewhat a little bit concerned about this kind of boastful book knowledge. Disdainful.

It can be applied to any attack. In other words, no attack of any type can reach its limit.

It’s no wonder that the Kamo family has fallen so low. They didn’t even notice that the head of the family’s body was stolen and he got in there for so long.

Yes, he remembered when he had met this person. When he was studying, he once went to Kamo's house. At that time, he briefly met the forty-year-old old orange. Unexpectedly, seeing him again would actually Still replaced the core.

Is this one of the three imperial families? What an irony.

Xue Xing Lei's attack speed is not as fast as the almost light speed of Chuan Xue, but there is one thing. The Xue Xing Lei used by Ken Suo is much more powerful than other moves, but there is no more room for it.

Atobe Keizawa avoided the attack range of the move almost speechlessly, and the horizontal sword followed the moment when his wrist was raised——

Kensuo disappeared.

I don’t know what kind of speed-related moves he developed using the red blood technique, but he was just a dazed move, and he ran away far away before his eyes.

Atobe Keizawa: ...Where is the dignity of a thousand-year-old demon?

For the most part, he never would have guessed that Kensuo would leave the stage in this way, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was only one way. Atobe Kageze's face was confused, and he was not slow in chasing after him.

The surrounding buildings already looked like they had been demolished due to the fighting. Fortunately, half of the buildings were still swaying in the air, but this caused a lot of visual difficulties.

The escaping Kangsuo in front is like a vicious dog that has broken free from the leash, escaping from human pursuit in the free world unscrupulously.

Atobe Kagezawa fell behind him, and while tracking him, he took a few pieces of ice sculptures on the road and looked dangerous, but before they had time to be taken out by the magicians, ordinary people once again Reinforcement.

If it weren’t for the fact that he couldn’t feel at ease without seeing Kensuo die with his own eyes, in fact, at this point, Jibu Jingze could start to help other spellcasters, after all——

There was a bang, and before the smile on Kang Suo's face rose when he was near the edge of the barrier and about to escape and ascend to heaven, the loud bang smashed him to pieces.

Old God Xia Youjie was leaning on the ground under a street lamp next to the boundary of the barrier, watching as a dark figure smashed into the tent, while his classmate followed behind to save the person without haste.

"...You guys, are you acting in a drama? He's running away from him? Can't he fly?" Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, but as he said this, he was not slow in taking action.

With five fingers turned into claws, the palms of the super-class conjurer were filled with murderous intent, and the attack aimed at the head was completed in one go. The leader, who is obviously a summoning mage, still upholds the qualities of a battle mage today and adopts the method of fighting the curse spirit first.

When he retracted his palm, there was still bright red liquid on his fingertips. Atobe Jingze glanced at the small part of his head that was blown open by Xia Youjie and exposed a corner of the pink brain inside. He expressed that he felt deeply uncomfortable.

"Remember to wash your hands more often when you go back, Jay." The blond conjurer hesitated to speak.

Xia Youjie smiled and said nothing. In fact, he didn't think he could attack so accurately. He seemed to just want to stop Kensuo from escaping, but for some reason it suddenly caught his mind.

To be honest, he was so helpless.

"Isn't that why you have a beard cut off? You are indeed a man with strange bangs..." Atobe Keizawa sighed.

Kensuo had a sullen face and broke out in cold sweat. He stretched out his hand to cover the hole in his brain. His body was more fragile than that of an ordinary conjurer, and this body was probably reaching its limit.

Damn it, where did the Cursed Spirit Operator come from? What's going on with this barrier?

Kensuo was full of questions, but just when he was about to say something to delay time, in the flash of lightning, his danger warning seemed to have failed. Suddenly, a long, shiny snow-white knife stretched out from the tent behind him.

Impartial, with a flash of sword——

Xia Youjie: ...Ah, it turns out there is someone else who cut off the beard.