i made a fortune from cursing

Goujuan's speech ability has failed.

Shen Qi stood on the top of the tree, the wind blew his hair into a mess, and the umbrella he held in his hand remained motionless in the face of the strong wind.

He slowly closed the umbrella and hung it behind his back.

He didn't need to look back to guess that Gou Juan was being eaten back by Yan Ling.

He looked back, and the blood on the dog's lips was like a sharp knife point stained with blood, piercing his eyes with blood.

Yetu has always had the habit of "killing relatives", "killing" is Yetu's instinct, and it is precisely because of this that his brother Kamui will sneak attack on his father when he returns.

But he is different from his elder brother Kamui. Although "fighting" is firmly engraved in his blood, the tip of his umbrella will never face the person he approves, and he will never allow anyone to hurt the person he approves.

Eyes reddened by the "killing intent", Shen Qi asked with a sideways smile, "Have you figured out how to be eaten by me?"

"If you don't think about it, I have a suggestion, do you want to accept it?"

"That is to beat you into minced meat, make meatballs, and cook soup for the spines to moisten your throat!"

The branches extending from Huayu's body were broken by Shenqi with bare hands, and every punch made the ground shake violently.

The huge flower buds that grew out were in full bloom, and the thorns shot out from the petals were overwhelming.

Shenqi retreated and opened the umbrella to block him and Goujuan, blocking the thorns from the umbrella.

The neglected Fu Hei hid behind a tree on his own. Although the current situation was perilous, he inexplicably had the strange idea that he was a light bulb.

[Dog Rolling Thorn: Go immediately, the level of this curse spirit is super. ]

Shenqi shook his head and rejected him: "I can't listen to Ji this time."

The dog rolled his throat and said hoarsely, "Listen, talk..."

The two broken words made Shenqi's blood surge, and the idea of ​​chopping up the curse spirit into pieces and making meatballs was even worse.

At this juncture, he even took the time to buy "Hanayu Maruko Soup" worth 50w pushed by the panel.

[Haname Maruko Soup.

Grade: Premium.

Needed ingredients: a whole special-grade curse spirit flower, high-grade soup x10, wild vines x5...

Effect: The eater instantly returns to the full state, which lasts for 10 minutes, and the state will be restored after the effect disappears, without any side effects. ]

"Ji, wait, I'll chop him up and make meatball soup for you."

Thinking that Gojo Satoru hadn't yet taught the gods to be on the same level as a curse spirit and a magician, Goujuan suspected that he didn't know what a super curse spirit meant.

[Dog Rolling Thorn: Be obedient! ]

There was no movement outside the umbrella, Shenqi shook the umbrella, and a pile of thorns shaking from under the umbrella gathered at his feet.

"What a strong umbrella, I like it very much."

Hana Yu's love is beyond words, this strong human being ignited his fighting spirit, he wants to tear him apart and take his umbrella.

"You also have to see if you like my umbrella."

Shenqi rushed forward and let the branches pass by his face and body.

There were several scratches on the clean face from the branches, and the edge of the torn clothes was also stained with blood.

He didn't feel any pain at all, and headed straight towards Hua Yu facing the attack.

Seeing this scene, Fu Hei exclaimed, "Is he crazy?"

The dog rolled down his collar and took a deep breath.

A super magic spirit that has not been registered, and is suspected to have spiritual intelligence.

He is a second-level magician, and the judgment of God's prayer without mana power is now level four. The two of them plus Fu Hei, who has no mana power and can't use it yet, meets a super-level mantra spirit. There is no objection that the egg meets the stone.

Gou Juan stood in front of Fu Hei.

"What are you doing? I'm not so weak that a conjurer stands in my way."

"Walk--"

Fu Hei walked out of the battlefield uncontrollably, farther and farther away, and his figure gradually became smaller until he disappeared.

"go to hell!"

Gou Juan yelled out this curse with the last bit of strength.

A steady stream of blood poured out from the fingers covering his mouth and fell on the grass. He half-kneeled on the ground and bowed his head.

His throat was burning, and his spell power was exhausted, and the special level was indeed something he couldn't deal with even if he tried hard.

The tip of the tongue tasted fishy sweet, which came from his blood.

The blood-stained lips still opened their mouths, and a faint voice passed through the lips, and the blood-wrapped breath was all captured by the gods.

"Quick..." Go.

The braid tied behind Shenqi's head was wrapped around his neck, and his hair was soaked in blood.

The strong smell of blood made Shenqi become more courageous as he fought.

He jumped up suddenly, his body was covered in blood, his eyes were gloomy, and even the corners of his eyes were covered with a thin blush.

He aroused Hua Yu's fighting spirit, but he was never provoked by Hua Yu's desire to fight that had been suppressed in his heart.

"It turns out that fighting is such a happy thing."

He suddenly understood the meaning of the battle that Kamui had always wanted to pursue.

This feeling of going all out and never giving up even if the last bit of strength is exhausted is really refreshing.

Ye Tu, always Ye Tu, the nature hidden in his blood will never be abandoned.

A little bit, a little bit more.

The sharp branches penetrated Shenqi's body, and he didn't feel any pain, he just wanted to take off the two branches that the curse spirit grew from his eyes.

Caught!

He forcefully pulled the two branches out of the curse spirit's eyes, and the roots of the bloody branches continued to ooze blood.

[The ingredients required for the super-advanced recipe "Tiger Skin Su Nuo Claw" "twigs from Hana Yu's face for decoration" have been stored in the panel space. ]

puff--

The branch that penetrated Shenqi's body was pulled out, and Huayu covered his eyes with his hands and wailed.

"My eyes!! My eyes! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

The trees in the forest felt Hua Yu's pain, and the branches shook violently, as if they felt the same pain as him.

God prayed that the blood stained on the branches was absorbed.

Hua Yu said in surprise: "There is no magic power, why is there no magic power!"

The blood did not absorb the magic power he wanted, and there were two holes oozing blood on the weird face, which was the place where the god prayed to pull off the branch just now.

He shifted his target, and the branch extending from his finger quickly moved in the direction of the dog roll.

After absorbing the blood that the dog rolled into the ground, the blood hole on Hanayu's face recovered a little.

"Not enough, not enough."

The magic power contained in this blood is not enough for him to restore his eyes.

Branches sprang from the ground and stabbed the dog roll.

The flying umbrella nailed the twisting branch to the ground, and the umbrella sank into the soil, along with the branch.

The shrunken flower buds bloomed again, and Hua Yu crazily said: "Drain your blood!"

Countless thorns fly out from the blooming buds, densely packed like a net.

"spine!"

Goujuan was held in Shenqi's arms forcibly, and densely stabbed into the flesh and blood of Shenqi's back.

The braid hanging down the back of his head was stained red with blood.

The dog rolled his fingers and touched blood that didn't belong to him.

The blood oozing from the corner of Shenqi's mouth dripped on his eyelids, and he heard Shenqi ask: "Are you okay?"

His heart was beating violently at an untimely moment, and the plain four words were engraved vigorously in his softest heart in the most shocking way.

Shenqi's act of protecting him without hesitation made his heart tremble.

The conjurer who has been protecting others actually needs the protection of others.

If possible, who would want to be a protector with heavy responsibilities all the time.

The heavy shoulders became light, and Gou Juan realized for the first time that Shen Qihe was different from the other companions he was carrying.

Fu Hei, who was forced to leave, took out his mobile phone, pointed his fingers at the "Temporary Guardian of the Unknown" in the address book, hesitated for a second, and then pressed the dial button.

A few seconds later, the phone was connected, and Gojo Satoru came with a laughing voice: "Is it short of money, or miss me?"

Fu Heihui glanced at the woods, and said coldly: "Two conjurers met a special class in the woods at Bridge 88."

Gojo Satoru's voice from the phone was cold and impersonal.

"I'm very busy, go directly to the Magic Association, what do you want me for?"

If he was asked to be the savior to save the cursed spirits, he would have died of exhaustion.

"They are first-year students of the High School of Magic."

Wujo Wu's face changed suddenly: "Which super curse spirit is so courageous, dare to touch my students?"

"The location has been sent to you. It's up to you whether you come or not. Anyway, it has nothing to do with me if they die."

Fu Heihui hung up the phone, and the movement in the forest became smaller and smaller.

"Is it in the woods?"

Fu Heihui: "..."

A few minutes after he hung up the phone, Gojo Satoru appeared here.

He didn't care about life and death for the other conjurers, and when he found out that the conjurers were his students, he appeared at the speed of light.

Double standards do not bring such double standards.

Wujo Wu's sleeves were already rolled up: "It's getting dark, it's time for the curse spirit to die."