It turned out that the ex was a big boss

Although a lot of things were arranged for Toujian's subordinates, Haru Watanabe couldn't solve his own problems.

Not long after he left the station, he was far away from the Tokyo Conjuration College in the suburbs, and far from the city center. If you compare the two, the suburban college is closer.

But that's where Wuzai is.

The invincible Six Eyes is at the Conjuration College, even if he is not there for a while... there will be no one who can stop him for a long time, and the Conjuration College has teachers he respects and quite powerful students.

There was nothing he couldn't solve.

Even if it is closer to the high school, the worry about the Red King's Falling Sword has the upper hand in his heart, which makes Watanabe Haru decide to go to the place where the five kings gathered.

On the other side of the imperial pillar tower, the king of gold is already old, so the rabbits can only stop the rioters and let some people in to escape.

If you fight, you can't count on this old gentleman who worked hard for the neon.

stressed.

What else can Watanabe Haru say?

Was he not taught by the colorless king Sanlun-yan when he was young, or was he not involved in the incident of the king later?

The king has the highest political immunity, of course, based on the condition of 'in case of accidents, the events related to the king will be given priority'.

In other words, Watanabe Haru can go to the high school according to his own ideas at this moment, and the King of Gold and the King of Silver may not pursue it afterwards, but he should support the king, which means that he has no choice at all.

His personality also prevents him from doing such a thing.

Yes, he can go to a high school, but after the incident, this matter will become a thorn in his heart - and he enjoys the convenience brought by his status but does not do anything, he is sorry for his conscience.

Just like he has no regrets for the decision he made, which also means that he chose the decision that he will not regret even more, and compared to going there by himself, does the college have a sword to pay for the funeral? Where is God?Wouldn't it be better to send a text message?

Therefore, he mobilized the swords and swords near the battle sites on both sides to support him. He did not open the sanctuary to let the colorless king's sword appear, for fear of revealing the location-although the green king released news about people who matched his characteristics, but If you are restrained by those kings, so what if you see the news?

And who can free his hands to stop him?

After making up his mind, Watanabe Haru planned to take a shortcut and hurried from above the roof.

At this moment, the silver-haired Baishan Yoshimitsu looked at him expressionlessly: "Master, an injured person has been detected."

Watanabe Haru looked at him: "..."

After a while, he remembered that Baishan Jiguang was dumb, living like a robot: "It doesn't need to be cured, just maintain vital signs, as long as you can't die."

If Baishan Jiguang is cured of every one of them, Baishan Jiguang will blush with his spiritual power before he reaches the place.

Of course, the spiritual power of each knife should be used sparingly, at least Watanabe Haru can't be allowed to replenish their spiritual power all the time, otherwise wouldn't his own fighting be a problem?

His spiritual power can't be said to be as abundant as rivers and seas, but it can be called a lake, so he should use it sparingly.

Baishan Jiguang seemed to understand, nodded: "The order has been received."

Now, Watanabe Haru was finally able to hurry.

He walked from above, of course, not because his mind was muddled, but because the streets are in a mess now, and it is difficult to even walk a motorcycle on the ground, let alone drive a car... There is no car.

It's just a silver light - flashing, that - the silvery white has gone away, the white feathers on the body are raised behind the back, - the swords near the time thought they were hallucinating Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

That light figure, excellent speed, very much like Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Tomomo Toyama, a thousand-year-old who claims to be very 'old-school', pushed his sunglasses and looked even more Mafia than Mafia: "It's very similar to you."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who saw the strength of the master with his own eyes, just shook his head and smiled: "Where, the master is much stronger than me."

How can he stand shoulder to shoulder with his master in that graceful posture that seems to be dancing?

And Taidao is blind at night... The maneuver is not as fast as the short sword that returned from polarization... Cough, the master is omnipotent!

That's right, he was once lucky enough to see his master's magnificent azure eyes at night, as quiet as the sea, but against the light, it didn't affect its brilliance at all, it was still a beautiful blue.

It should be said that Tsurumaru Kuninaga can also create such an effect by gathering spiritual power around his eyes, but in fact, in the eyes of Fusangshen, who is similar to a spiritual body like him, what he sees are those spiritual powers spontaneously flowing towards the master's eyes. Drilling in the eyes, thus maintaining the loss of mana power.

When he is in extreme need of spiritual power—or when he actively draws spiritual power, the spiritual power will go to his whole body, but when he absorbs it unconsciously, the spiritual power will only go to his eyes.

After Tsurumaru Kuninaga learned of the existence of the Six Eyes, he couldn't help but wonder if there were any spells in his eyes, or if he could see something clearly.

To this day, he still doesn't know the reason, but he is suppressed by his master's strength so that he only dares to observe secretly.

Shiro, who was a little dazzling in the sun, went away, Tsurumaru Kuninaga also withdrew his eyes and thoughts, and pierced the ugly curse spirit's neck with a knife: "Aha! Are you frightened?"

*

In Watanabe Haru's mind, the Tokyo Conjuration High School, which does not need support, is indeed as stable as Mount Tai.

Before Wujo Satoru came back, all the teachers and students in the school were fighting against the enemy, and soon they judged that this was the spell of the special curse master Xia Youjie.

Who else can release so many curse spirits all at once?

Don't think about it, it must be Xia Youjie!

99 Yuki is not there, except for Gojo Satoru in the world of conjuration, there is still a special class, that is, this young man with black short hair who looks so weak that he seems to stay up all night all year round: Yigu Youta.

He has Lixiang, the queen of curses, and he is also very capable. He has changed from a guy who is often bullied to a super magician who can protect others.

His strength lies not only in his strength, but also in his heart.

Protect companions; protect high school; protect... Lixiang.

"As long as Li Xiang is around, I'm the strongest."

"Lixiang, I like Yuta the most."

"No one can take away my Lixiang!"

"No one wants to hurt my Yuta!"

*

On the other side of the battlefield.

The Red King didn't hide his killing intent at all, all the moves were killer moves, but he was facing the Gray King Feng Shengwu - now called Panzhou Tianji - this kind of long-distance and close-combat fighting method felt uncomfortable, and he only If he wanted to capture and kill the Green King, he didn't want to fight the Gray King, who could be called a good man back then.

But because of this, he couldn't escape.

They held back these two kings, and other J-level cadres, so why didn't those cadres and the king hold them back?

The green king sword suddenly disappeared!

Realizing this point, Zhou Fangzun's expression was vague, but his subordinates became more ruthless: "So that's the idea."

The King of Gold once fought against the King of Green. The King of Green was young, while the King of Gold was old but he was the strongest king. It can be said that it was difficult to tell the result, but the result was still achieved.

——The problem now is that this result is likely to be rewritten.

The green king's explosive power is unmatched by other kings and clan cadres, and the silver king is not good at fighting, the red king and the green king are entangled, and their clan is surrounded by these messes. I don't know where it came from Blocked by the so-called Jungle of the Green King Clan, they were so angry that they came everywhere, but there was nothing they could do.

It really made the Green King succeed!

It's just—in an instant, the Green King Bishuiliu disappeared before their eyes, and the next time he reappeared, he was actually near the Yuzhu Pagoda!

Pushing his glasses, Seri Awashima, King Qing's deputy, said calmly, "So that's how it is. It's about diverting the tiger away from the mountain."

Qing Wang Zongxiang Riji couldn't help but push down his glasses habitually, with a rare look of anger on his face: "...cunning boy."

The King of Gold is 99 years old this year. Of course, his body depends entirely on the strength of the Dresden stone slab at Wang Jian's place. If the King of Green arrives faster than the water, cut off the connection between the King of Gold and the slate, or delay a little— Yes, Guochang Lu Dajue will die!

How to do?

—there are not many people in total, those who can become other clans, the stronger ones are all around here, most of them are not that strong in combat ability, they are sent to maintain order, and Zhou Fangzun’s clan—there are not so many people in total many.

The colorless clans all over the street can be described as full of streets, but Tokyo is still very big. They rely on their legs, and there will still be some places that they can't take care of.

Especially here, because of the large number of people, it made them want to avoid it. It can be said that it was a melee, and because of this...these swords were not nearby, but they were all cleaning up the curse spirits at a slightly farther position. open here.

Of course Bi Shuiliu saw it, so he was proud. Even if he jumped from the top of the tower to destroy the top floor and was stopped by a few rabbits from the King of Gold clan, he didn't care.

Anyway, it's something that can be solved by just waving your hands.

He couldn't help showing a smile, and went straight to the King of Gold on the chair!

"Should die!" Bi Shuiliu's face was filled with joy, "You should have died long ago! Why should you suppress it? You should release the power of the slate!"

Chang Lu Dajue of the Kingdom of Gold didn't look like he was about to die, but he looked refreshed, with a ruddy complexion and a very serious expression.

He sternly said: "Liberate the slate? Then there will be more people who will act recklessly! Young people are undecided and rely on their strength to do evil. How can you avoid such a situation?!"

He stood up, full of strength, not like a 99-year-old person at all, but all the gray hair showed this-point, which also gave Bishuiliu hope.

Bishuiliu knew that there were some accidents in today's plan, but it was in his plan—he had considered such accidents, so he was sure that today was the day he could achieve his wish!

"How will you know if you don't try?" Bi Shui Liu said, "It's too arrogant to not even give them the chance to choose."

The old man is old, as long as he survives this wave of attacks, the victory belongs to him!

Colorless is still far away. The few kings who were thrown away just now do not have the power of teleportation, nor do they have such clan members. The shifting clan was just an outsider at first, but under the blessing of his power, it successfully became his clan, strengthening the ability that could only teleport for a thousand meters.

No one can save the King of Gold! —Everything is in his plan!

Bishuiliu's hair stood up completely due to the strength, and he pointed at the knife and slashed at the King of Gold—as long as he is forced away from the stone slab, it will be his victory!