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"……Wow."

Behind Qiao Wen, Gojo Satoru subconsciously let out an "amazing" while curled up on the bed.

He whistled:

"Isn't this more handsome than me...that's too cunning, Xiao Qiao!"

Xia Youjie: ...

Brunette youth slots without mouth:

"...That's all you want to say?"

"Otherwise?" Wujo Wu asked back, "Although I don't know exactly what happened, Jie, you feel it too, right?"

Ever since Qiao Wen said that "declaration", there was no room for the two of them to intervene.

"Although even I can't see what it is that 'landed' on Xiao Qiao just now, but..."

Gojo Satoru pulled down the round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

His gaze was firmly locked on Qiao Wen, and in those six talented eyes that could reflect the trajectory of spell power and spell development, there seemed to be little stars flickering with his breath in a trance...

"I have a hunch that all the things that will happen next, I'm afraid... will be quite terrible."

As if to confirm Gojo Satoru's prediction, the next moment, a storm of mana power that was almost condensed into reality roared and swept across the entire room.

The eye of the storm was the body lying at Qiao Wen's feet.

But now, it can no longer be called "Su Nuo's body".

The tattoo pattern that had been fully displayed on the body faded away from the surface of the skin inch by inch, first the hands, feet, limbs, then the torso, neck, and finally the cheeks and forehead...

With the complete disappearance of the last bit of tattoo, the second pair of arms growing from the armpits of the body also began to be "absorbed" back into the body.

During this whole process, the mana breath emanating from that body became more majestic and vast each time.

In this high school dormitory where the concentration of the mantra contained in the air has increased hundreds of times in the blink of an eye, for a moment, even Gojo Satoru felt as if he was drowning in liquid mantra. In the sea of ​​mantra, there is a strange and wonderful sense of fear that can't be breathed, can't break free, and... can't be overcome.

This made him look at the body more curiously and eagerly.

But when he stretched out his hand unconsciously, wanting to test whether his technique could cause damage to the body that gave people a terrifying and oppressive feeling, he found that the finger he stretched out was pinched by a finger on the edge of the bed. An invisible barrier blocked it.

Neither fingers nor spells can penetrate this strange barrier and move forward even an inch.

Gojo Satoru made a dull "cut" sound, and withdrew his finger resentfully.

Just at this time--

I saw that Qiao Wen, who had been standing still in place without any other movements since reading those lines that seemed to be some kind of liberation language, suddenly slapped another Clow card with his backhand:

"【none】!!"

Wearing a layered and complicated cute dress, her long hair stretched directly to her ankles, and a pair of small white wings grew behind her head. The girl with a beautiful and delicate face responded to the master's call and escaped from the card.

She opened a pair of foggy blue eyes, first smiled shyly and cutely at Qiao Wen, then squatted down, and put her hands on the body that had begun to move weakly.

Qiao Wen followed closely and pressed his palm on the girl's shoulder.

At the same time, don't forget to remind loudly from the bottom of my heart:

【quick!now! 】

Just torn off the innate curse like half of his body from his body, it can be said that his vitality has been seriously injured at this moment, and the world consciousness with little power left can't care about the pain that pervades all perceptions With powerlessness, he sank down completely, pouring his own existence and all the power he could call on Qiao Wenwen and the card of nothing in front of him.

——The strongest curse master thousands of years ago, and the resurrected body of the double-faced Su Nuo, who is also the king of curses.

——A world-class curse spirit born from people's "curse" to the world and the powerful curse power carried by the world consciousness itself.

——With the ability of the replacement card to "exchange the body and soul between any two", the world-class curse spirit that was forcibly separated from the world consciousness will be "stuffed" into the body of Su Nuo.

The strongest cursed body, and the strongest cursed soul.

The combination of these two can conceptually represent the essence of this world - the ultimate negative emotion, the ultimate curse bred.

Where the two become one, there is a present moment where possibility can actually be eliminated.

Based on the power of the Card of Nothing to turn everything into nothingness.

It is assisted by the "title ability" that Qiao Wen obtained from the world consciousness of the Wenye world and the fictional reasoning world, which can determine the moment in the future.

At this moment, the world consciousness poured all its strength into paying the price on its behalf, so that the power of the Card of Nothing can be completely liberated and reach a level that can affect the "concept" level——

Small black cracks slowly emerged from the front of the girl's fair fingertips.

As more and more power poured in from the world consciousness, the slit gradually expanded from the length of fingers and the thickness of a thin line to the height of a person, enough to allow an adult to pass sideways.

A thin layer of cold sweat began to break out from the girl's forehead.

The fingers held up in front of him trembled slightly.

There seemed to be some kind of power in the dark, blocking her and suppressing her.

It seems that there is a voice that has been echoing in her ears——

【give up. 】

[You can't do it. 】

【Look back at your beloved master. 】

【The burden he bears is far heavier than yours. 】

【If this continues...】

【He, maybe he will die? 】

[Even so...does it not matter? 】

The No Card didn't show the slightest waver because of the bewitching whisper that went straight into his mind.

She didn't even turn her head to look at Qiao Wen.

The girl's tightly pursed lips began to fall slowly from the black slit in front of her body, covering the body that had begun to tremble violently, as if it might open her eyes at any time, and at the same time, she finally had the strength to open it lightly, exhaling softly, But a firm voice:

"Abba is not that fragile!"

The girl's eyes were amazingly bright.

"Abba is the most powerful! One thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than a guy like you!"

"Abba will protect me, and I will protect Abba."

"Abba won't die!"

"A guy like you..."

"give me--"

"Disappear!!!"

Black cracks completely covered the violently shaking body.

Slowly and with difficulty, the cracks were bit by bit, and the body was "accommodated" into the empty and bottomless darkness opposite.

Then, the crack began to shrink in reverse, from the height of a person, it slowly shrunk to when it first appeared, it was only as long as a finger, as thin as a needle tip.

No Brand's fair and beautiful face was almost completely wet with sweat.

Even so, she gave a final firm handshake.

As her palm clenched tightly into a small fist, the last crack finally disappeared completely from mid-air...

——The "door", was completely closed.

The girl let out a long sigh of relief, and only had time to turn around and show a tired smile to Qiao Wen, before turning into a card and slipping back into Qiao Wen's arms.

As for Qiao Wen himself, he only had time to explain to Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu whose faces were full of shock and disbelief:

"The enchantment is still there, wait for me to wake up..."

He also lost consciousness and fell to the ground with a plop.

Only Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie ran out of bed in a hurry and stayed by his side, looking at me and looking at you, with countless questions in their hearts, but for a while, no one could answer them.

……

……

Qiao Wen fell asleep for a day and a night.

When he regained consciousness from a deep sleep, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie standing on one side, getting very close, almost face to face with him...

Qiao Wen: ...

"... Excuse me." It's okay if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, he found that his voice was hoarse beyond recognition.

But even so.

Qiao Wen still stubbornly insisted on finishing the sentence!

"——Can you please stay away from me?" Qiao Wen said hoarsely, "Get up, you two bastards!".

The two bastards looked at each other.

Then, the two of them were giggling, and towards Qiao Wen, they moved a little closer by coincidence——

"Little Joe, are you awake?"

Gojo Satoru said obvious nonsense.

He maintained a posture of looking down at Qiao Wen from a close distance, and fished a glass of water from the side awkwardly:

"drink water?"

That being said, this guy obviously didn't intend to move away from Qiao Wen's eyes. Even when Qiao Wen was trying to get up, he pressed his chest from above maliciously, and directly lifted his upper body with great difficulty. A little Qiao Wen was pressed back on the pillow!

Qiao Wen: ...

"Go away!"

He couldn't help but look fierce.

"What's wrong with you two!"

"I just care about you." I didn't expect that not only Wujo Wu, but also Xia Youjie, who usually seemed quite reliable, would also have convulsions this time.

The black-haired young man bent his slightly slender eyes, and seemed to be smiling on the surface, but in fact there was no smile in his eyes at all, and he also leaned over to stare at Qiao Wen who was lying on the bed——

"Little Qiao, you are...very weak right now?"

Qiao Wen:? ? ?

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"What do you want to do?"

His eyes widened ferociously.

"I'm warning you, even if I don't have the strength to teach you a lesson now, my Ba Wei is still here!"

As Qiao Wen spoke, feeling the familiar warmth of a lover coming from her cheeks, she suddenly had no fear in her heart towards two older male high school students who had convulsions!

especially--

"Although Bawei has always been in the form of a puppet, but with the current you, the two together are not enough for him to fight!"

Qiao Wen looked proud.

"Am I right? Those who can no longer use spells, the two 'former magicians'?"

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie looked at each other again upon hearing this.

"...Okay, very good!"

A certain white hair grinned grimly, threw the water glass away, and threw itself down, directly pressing on Qiao Wen's body:

"Sure enough... you did all of this?"

Qiao Wen didn't expect him to do such a naive thing, and he was completely unprepared, and was almost crushed to spit out a mouthful of old blood!

"Hey! Jay!"

At this time, I can't care about whether you are a gentleman or not. Qiao Wen pushed a certain large garbage on his body, and looked at Xia Youjie on the other side:

"Pull this guy away! I'm going to vomit blood!"

Unexpectedly, Xia Youjie heard the words, but after two seconds of silence, he slowly raised the corners of his mouth...

Qiao Wen: ...

Wait, wait a minute?

"Xia Youjie, you bastard! Stop it for me—"

Ping Pong Pong --

From the closed door, there were vague and chaotic sounds.

Outside the door, Ye Mo Zhengdao, who had been guarding here since last night, and Jianren Qihai looked at each other...

What the hell is going on...

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This time the entrustment content is finally done!

The next chapter is coming to a close. If it goes well, you should be able to finish writing the home and reward content together, and then open a new instance! 【Rubbing hands excitedly~

感谢在2021-03-1023:52:47~2021-03-1123:59:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: How did you cook today? 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 crazy girl;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 100 bottles of the third generation of tigers; it is so difficult to think of the name 73 bottles; what did you cook today? 50 bottles; 1 bottle of Dianmo Tage, Grape without Seed, Emily, Shendai, Nuodele;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!