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There are two kinds of Su Nuo's slashing strikes, the ordinary slashing "resolve", and the one-shot fatal "eight" adjusted according to the difference and strength of the spell.

Gather all the magic power, and only wait for the strongest one to strike.

Su Nuo: "What can be destroyed? What is the scope?"

According to Su Nuo's habit, he would definitely not ask these questions on weekdays.

Anyway, drive directly to the maximum, and it’s more comfortable to use the 200-meter range without any difference. But this time, Yuan Qiliang paid a lot of attention to it, and the conjurer Fu Heihui, who he paid attention to before, has not yet determined the location. Su Nuo asked one more question.

No? It's because of conscience, pure? It's because I don't want to add trouble to myself.

After closing his eyes and feeling for a moment, Yuan Qiliang gave the answer, "Anything within 100 meters."

Standing in the back, he deeply felt his weak? knotweed tightly? clutching his chest? clothes, and he didn't know how to express this feeling at all.

Mixed with fear and excitement, he... doesn't? Hate this feeling of oppression.

Even faintly excited, the palms of the clenched fists were sweating, and his eyes were fixed on the person inside.

Su Nuo, a curse that symbolizes danger and despair, but at this moment, Knotweed gave birth to an idea.He... wants to become stronger as soon as possible, and even wants to stand in the same position as Su Nuo and fight with his life in an upright fight.

Xia Youjie sighed: "You really are a little madman."

In the last half a second, the corners of Su Nuo's mouth curled up, revealing a wanton smile.

Power so powerful that it can destroy everything spreads in the air, and all surrounding buildings are reduced to ashes in an instant.

……

People in Shibuya today have never stopped their heartbeats. Ordinary people have seen "monsters" that are not part of what they can see, between life and death.

Fortunately, there is really a group of powerful people protecting them somewhere they don't know.

"Great, I, I'm still alive!"

"God, if this is a nightmare, please let me wake up earlier."

In this purgatory-like world, no one can rest assured, especially those 'heroes' who seem to be nothing more than teenagers.

They need these children to be saved.

"What the hell are those things outside?!" A man on the verge of collapse grabbed the magician's collar and yelled, his distorted and ugly face made people sick. "Why did we meet? These! This is yours? Negligence! Those monsters?—"

"Go to hell! Why should we bear this!"

"This..." The one who was caught? The conjurer probably had never seen such a posture before, so he was stunned for a while and couldn't give an answer.

For ordinary people, shouldn't know such things as cursing.

If you know too much, the negative emotions in your heart will grow faster, and more curses will be born.

Just as he was hesitating for a moment, a dark-haired girl walked out of the crowd.The conjurer has a deep impression on this girl. She doesn't know about curses, but she has a stick-like curse in her hand, and she has protected many people with her own strength. .

The girl's face was ugly, and the conjurer felt a little guilty.If the girl had asked, he thought he would have told the truth.

The other party has paid a lot, and has the right to know this.

Unexpectedly, the girl stood directly in front of that person, with the stick in her hand directly inserted into the ground.

"You... What are you doing?" Everyone in this safe haven knew very well that the girl in front of her had protected many people by herself.Heard? Said it was still a karate? Champion.

Mao Lilan took a deep breath: "Are you an idiot?"

"Gah?"

Little girl what's the matter with you?Why are you still scolding people?

Mao Lilan pointed at the conjurer: "Can't you see? Are they all official organizations? The government didn't abandon us, and it was protecting us right away during the terrorist attack! You shed your blood on these people The soldiers can still say such questioning words!"

"No? Wait, what I saw just now? It's very clear, isn't that outside? What kind of terrorist attack, is it a monster?..."

"Haven't you ever seen a zombie movie?! Can't you guess? The ones outside? Those are made by ▫□□□□"Human experimentation" products?!"

"That's not it? That's right, I just saw someone punch a deep hole. Is this something a human can do? The one outside? It's a 'monster?'! 'Monster?' You listen ? No? Got it?"

Hearing what the other party said, Mao Lilan didn't feel nervous anymore. She directly raised her leg and kicked the wall next to her.

The movements are relaxed and casual, and the pretty little face is raised, "See? This deep pit is only half of my strength, and these are just 'normal' things that can be done after exercise?! At least our karate club ?can do it?."

"..." Excuse me, excuse me, don't you? It's practicing karate, it's a killing technique.

This is called normal training?Why is it the same as what I know? Common sense? Not the same.

Conan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the crowd who had just made a fuss because of the man's words had quieted down.

Although he doesn't know what happened, but at least judging by the attitude of these people, it's something that cannot be known by ordinary people.

That being the case, is it still an excuse to fool the past? Good.No, of course... just putting everyone here at risk.

Look at the attitude of those people, if you don't find a good excuse, maybe everyone here will be in danger.

Really? He is a detective looking for the truth, and he actually helps to make up nonsense.And it's completely nonsensical? Nonsense, ah!It's so annoying, he must figure it out when it's over!

"Conan, it's really thanks to you this time." Rubbing the top of the little girl's head, the tenderness in the girl's eyes was about to overflow.

"...Lan." The girl's face still had bloodstains that hadn't been wiped off. Conan looked at the girl's gentle eyes and felt his heart beating constantly.

What words are choked in my mouth and can't be said? My chest seems to be pressed by something, and I can't breathe.

Does he want to speak out what is in his heart?

There were indeed too many things that happened to him today, and his behavior just now was too abnormal.After all...there's no signal now, can't he? Can't use the clumsy excuse of instructing him on the phone again.

want to say?But speaking out would put her in danger.

Lan is too kind and easy to empathize with. Knowing this, can she maintain her previous attitude?

I……

Not yet? Waiting for something to be said here, the crowd panicked again, completely breaking the rare warmth here.

"What are you looking at?!"

Looking up, the sky turned red, and the whole world was covered in blood red.

Mao Lilan: "...Conan, what should I say now, holographic projection?"

Conan: Reorganizing the world view jpg.

Within a full range of 100 meters, everything was reduced to ashes, and the head was not simply passively receiving the attack.

Three seconds after Yuan Qiliang's attack, an equally powerful force collided with Su Nuo's attack.

The collision of energies even illuminated the sky with flames.

Su Nuo seemed to be playing? He was a little happy. When he rubbed his hands together, a fireball appeared in his palm, and then it turned into a flaming arrow.

Draw the bow, full the string, shoot out.

The deep pit kept getting bigger and bigger, and everyone who was drawn by Yuan Qiliang within the safe range watched Su Nuo's attack in a daze, and the ashes on their bodies were almost as thick as a finger.

Fu Heisher: "You are worthy of being the king of curses, the mastery of power is really strong."

Shaking the ashes off his body, Xia You looked at Yuan Qiliang next to him, brother, give me an answer, can it be done?

If it continues like this, he will really have a myocardial infarction.

"It doesn't look like it? It's okay, it's so annoying." Yuan Qiliang sighed, "Forget it, let him play for a while, and I'll prepare it by the way."

ha?Play?

Can you be more serious at such a critical time?

Before Xia You's roar, Yuan Qiliang also looked at him, "If you want to lift the curse, you can only kill 'me'."

"Of course, don't use meaningless touching. I'm not talking about myself, but the former me."

"That is, the time when the head appeared? Me."

After roughly understanding what Yuan Qiliang meant, Xia You sighed while helping his forehead, and finally asked a question. "Do you think we can kill? The original? You?"

Now the strength of this product is terrible, and it is weaker than the so-called capped ceiling. Don't look at it on weekdays. It's not serious, but if it really fights, no one can beat it he.

"It's very unlikely, but as I said, the only one who can kill me is myself."

Facing the smile at the corner of Shangyuan Qiliang's mouth, I'm sure the other party knew it well, Xia You was having a hard time nodding his head.

"Give me some blood." Pulling Xia You's hand, Yuan Qiliang said it as a matter of course.

To complete the following spells, a lot of blood is needed to draw the spells.

I was just about to say, use your own? No? Is that okay? Xia Youjie suddenly remembered that Yuan Qiliang was afraid that he would be mixed up and down now. Except for this head, he could still see, and everything else had turned into a skeleton.

Scratching the back of his head, Su Nuo stopped fighting with the head as soon as he took out a knife to bleed himself.

Anyway, within 10 minutes that Yuan Qiliang can suppress, don't take care of it for the time being? No big problem will happen.

"Are you going to cast a spell?"

Receiving an affirmative answer, the Cursed King stretched out his arm and began to bleed without hesitation.

He is very interested in what Yuan Qiliang wants to draw, so he doesn't care about it at all, anyway, he will see something interesting later.Moreover, can you enjoy the period of victory? He, this knowledge makes Su Nuo a little excited. Xia You: Oh, this couple, can't you stop before I bleed?

The blood flowed down the arm, and the white-glowing hand bones splashed in the air with blood as ink, and a mysterious "blood-colored totem" appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Not yet? Waiting to take a closer look at what patterns are on it, the bloody world in front of me has changed.

The blood red faded, replaced by blue sky and grassland.

Sitting cross-legged on the grass, Yuan Qiliang raised a finger, "Here? It's similar to the domain. It used to be? Remember, when 'I' becomes the carrier of the curse, you can do it."

Is it a field?What are you kidding?

This is simply constructing another world.

Standing on the grass, no matter what he feels and hears? Clearly? Tell him that this is 'true', and Leu Hu looks at Yuan Qiliang? His gaze becomes even more fearful.

After seeing Su Nuo's strength, he knew very well that the opponent's previous words of 'I will give you ten lives? No? I will definitely be able to hit Su Nuo'? It was not a joke.

In the same way, even if he has ten lives, it is impossible for him to survive a move by this man.

This is a completely different level of power.

"Before it all started?, according to the 'rules' you can't do anything."

"Then what will we meet?" Fu Heisher walked over with his fists clenched, "Also, give me some weapons, after all, I'm fighting 'you'."

"Well, what exactly will you encounter? To be honest, I can't remember clearly. After all, it happened a long time ago.

As for weapons, I can only make do with my bones, and don't cut them randomly!When the time comes, I will go back home! "

Fuheshier, who got a piece of rib, showed an obvious expression of disgust. The bone in his hand was really high-quality, whether it was tough or made of other materials.Can it be polished into a handy weapon? This is very irritating, "Can I change the reward to this! I don't want two billion."

"No? That's fine! Don't? Those who beat my bones randomly? Be careful!"

Su Nuo, who also got a piece of bone, waved it silently twice, and it still worked.

"When it's over, do I have anything? I want to ask you a few words."

The one holding the knotweed stick as a backrest? Yuan Qiliang nodded, "It's ok, let's talk about it when it's over."

I really wanted to go over to see the situation. The knotweed was pulled, and I couldn't say anything to Yuan Qiliang's pale face, so I had to stare helplessly at the three people over there. go? go.

"It should be possible to do it? Back then? I didn't have the habit of killing people."

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