My curse spirit is number one in the world

The curse power on the curse master has further increased.

The gap between the cliffs was filled with a black river of blood. On both sides of the river, there were evil spirits who climbed up from hell and confronted a thin black-haired boy.

When the first group of rats turned into shadows came running, 99 Chao opened his fan again, and the Shikigami behind him raised his hand.

However, there are still cracks in the indestructible wind shield. This is not a problem of shikigami, but a problem of 99 dynasty.

The former Fengshen has turned into a monster in charge of the storm, and his control over the wind is only strong but not weak.The terrible wind pressure drops, but because the bodies of the evil spirits are shaped by flowing blood, they change at will under the strong pressure, and attack quickly close to the ground.

99 glanced at the shikigami behind him, and when the eyes met, the shikigami understood his thoughts, lowered his eyes, and his figure dissipated.

"Heh!" The Curse Master sneered, thinking that the 99th Dynasty was powerless.

After opening his mouth from the 99th Dynasty, the power he displayed was strong enough, but the shikigami he summoned was a god who was once comparable to the heaven and the earth.

The niche question and answer has already consumed a lot of this little ghost's strength. Facing the real Hyakki nocturnal art, it's like being bitten to death by a mouse!

See what else you can do!

The cursed master's eyes were about to split open, and he commanded the dark group of ghosts.

The sky is rumbling, and the earth is roaring with hundreds of ghosts.

A drop of golden water dripped from the sky and fainted on the pitch-black ground.

99 Zhao calmed down and unfolded the fan again, the painting on the fan had already changed.

In the cloudy sky and rainy days, the chaotic wind and waves have disappeared, and the reddish sun disc emits a soft light.

Using the concept of a conjurer to explain, 99 Chao's innate spell is purification, because the spiritual power he uses is extremely clean and has the ability to dissolve all filth.

It was originally an auxiliary technique, but when Wujo Satoru used the absolute defense no-lower-limit technique to attack, he remembered it.

The sunlight seemed to melt into a golden stream of flames, covering the entire surface of the fan, overflowing the handle, dripping downwards, and rising upwards.

A longbow transformed from golden fireworks appeared in 99 Chao's hands, and the soft golden light dripped onto the ground like nectar poured from the gods.

The piece of white snow under the boy's feet turned into a piece of golden rice ears.

Spikes and bells, half-empty red torii gates seem to appear in this field, and the figure of a white fox is beating under the eaves.

99 draws the string towards the bow, and the longbow formed by the flowing flames burns.

He remembered.

The curse master leaned forward: "This is...!!!"

Among the tricks that Onmyoji is good at, of course there is the magic-breaking arrow!

An arrow intertwined with sharpness and softness flew out like a meteor. Before this arrow with the help of the power of the gods, all the filth turned into nothingness, and it hit the curser's chest straight!

The Curser watched the arrow flying in almost astonishment, and lowered his head in disbelief.

The curse power composed of negative emotions will naturally be regarded as a kind of filth, not to mention that the form and name of the curse master's spell itself is a kind of bondage that can be restrained by the magic-breaking arrow.

There was no scar on the chest that was shot, but the Curser dared to feel that his strength seemed to be passing away from an invisible huge wound.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." the three twisted faces on the skin moaned.

But he, he doesn't admit it!He doesn't admit it!

The person who was treated as an evil spirit and monster was actually himself! ?

The Curse Master watched helplessly as his domain shattered, and the endless night sky of Ukiyo-e Town appeared.The air flow changed again, and 99 Chao immediately withdrew the spell, and the dreamy longbow turned back into an ordinary spell fan.

The body of the curse master collapsed to the ground, and the surrounding evil spirits stood like frozen statues on the roof.

"Woo... woo..."

Seeing that he was still angry, 99 frowned tightly, felt his strength, and estimated whether he could shoot another arrow.Gojo Satoru's spell is still on him, and the other party told him that as long as he is in the same city, it will not be lifted--understatement as if no one knows how powerful he is.

But it is very convenient.

It also proves that nothing major happened to Gojo Satoru, and he should still be watching the fight between the Nuliang group's Hyakki Yako and the mice.

At the moment when the curse master was shot, his fear of ghosts and gods was enough to make him be backlashed by his own spells, but he still held on, out of his obsession and jealousy of yin and yang.

This kind of jealousy has been burning in his heart for many years, and it is hard to get on the line with a power more unpredictable than spells. He is not willing to lose to a kid who is not as tall as his waist!

The pitch-black mantra surged up again, and the solidified statue shook faintly.

99 raises the fan towards the subconscious mind.

Accidents in vain.

A long knife pierced the chest from behind the Curse Master, blood spurted out from the Curse Master's mouth, and he died clearly.

The knife came so suddenly that he didn't know who killed him until his death.

99 pulled out the knife when he saw the black-haired man, his slightly long hair touched his eyelashes, and he stood up disapprovingly after being splashed with blood.

A killer always wants to hide himself before making a move, seize the only chance to strike with one blow, like a lurking beast, a hunter hunting.Especially since the killer has rich experience and sophisticated techniques, it is even more terrifying.

Coupled with the absolutely powerful body given by the sky and the curse, and the extremely high immunity to spell power.

Any sorcerer in front of this man would probably be cut open by him as easily as cake butter.

The magician killer, the Buddhist monastery even.

Zenyuan Shier looked at the half-grown boy who was staring wide-eyed on the top of the opposite building, holding the knife steady in his hand, and said in a relaxed tone, "It really is a variable, you brat."

Then he grinned fiercely with satisfaction: "Then your matter is settled, and it's time for me to get paid."

……

Zenyuan Shier has actually been following 99 Chao. He didn't think this kid would die, but just wanted to see what he could do.But I didn't expect that on the first night when I came to Ukiyo-e Town, 99 Chao hooked up with that: "Six Eyes".

The existence of Wujo Wu is big news in the world of magic. Zenyuan Shier once joined in the fun to meet the six-eyed one, and was found standing behind him for the first time.

So he had no choice but to give up following 99 Chaos, put a very long distance between himself and these two people, erase all his aura and killing intent, and only observe from time to time.

This is the extremely distant line of sight that Gojo Satoru suddenly noticed in the past two days.

The monitoring distance was too far, and the Chanyuan Shier couldn't hear their communication. He only saw that after the two tracked down the mouse, the curse master opened the domain. After a while, the domain shattered and Gojo Satoru left.

Although Zenyuan Shier has no spell power, but because his five senses are extremely sensitive, he can see things related to spell spirits.

The birth domain was a sphere, and after Wujo went away, there was only his disciple and curser with inexplicable strength and breath left in it.

He thought he couldn't see the battle inside, just like seeing a horse betting in a casino sprained, he was extremely upset.

But he didn't expect that the domain of the curse master had been broken and repaired and broken in the battle, and he saw a few scenes that he would not be disappointed.

The gods descending from the sky, the golden spikes, extraordinary bows and shooting stars flashing past.

Any conjurer who sees 99 Chao's shot can't help but think, what happened?

The beauty and power of that look are too different, and they don't belong to the spells of this dark and rigid magic world.

However, only Zenyuan Shier is eligible to watch.

He watched motionlessly, and when he came back to his senses, the curse spirit he had raised had climbed onto his shoulder, spit out his spell tool, and he held the handle of the knife firmly in his hand.

[Fight with me after the matter is resolved, let me see how far you can go, and I will take you out. 】

The Sorcerer Killer suddenly laughed while hiding in the shadows, thinking viciously.

So what is he waiting for.

A student of the Sorcerer Killer, he will be studying at the Onmyoji at the Kyoto High School next year.

what.

This one variable.

Zenyuan Shier appeared in front of the 99th Dynasty openly. The magician killer did not make any preparations for assassination this time. He was wearing tight black clothes and loose trousers as usual for teaching, and he lay on his shoulders for easy access. The magic spirit of the stomach magic tool.

The man appeared in the vast night sky with arrogance and arrogance.

Even 99 Chao couldn't help but shake his body for a while before he stabilized his mind.

Zenyuan Shier squinted his eyes, looking menacing.Out of habit, he wanted to wait for 99 to make the first move, but he didn't.

The night wind was bleak, and no one expected that the black-haired boy on the opposite side of the building suddenly let out a big mouthful of blood.

Then with a plop, it fell.

Zenyuan Shier: ...

Not only that, after 99 fell down, he still looked like he was struggling and wanted to stand up, raised his head, and shouted as if he came back to his senses:

"Help!!!"

Zenyuan Shier: ...

Seeing him not moving, 99 Chao seized the opportunity and shouted hoarsely: "The magician killer has appeared! Help!!!"

The cry was sincere and very miserable.

The author has something to say:

99: I can't beat it, I really can't beat this ceiling (shaking my head

However, 99 is not just screaming, he has already called

*Small theater·Triple group get along mode·[-]

99 Ji Li Gua La was blocked by five

99: Are you five years old? Soul light!

Wujiliguala was ridiculed by 99

Five: Are you three years old?

Xia Xiaowan: ...you two

Two people: Shut up, you are seven years old!

summer:……

ok, at least he's the biggest

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