After being disabled, I become the strongest spell

At this time, no matter it was Fu Heihui, or Yu Zhang Yuren and the others, they subconsciously rushed in the direction of Wujo Kong, trying to catch the falling boy.

However, it all came to nothing.

Seeing this scene, Wujo Wu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his brain went blank for an instant. It seemed that he was instinctively breaking away from Wujo Kong's death curse on him. His toes suddenly touched the ground, and his figure jumped out instantly, leaving only an afterimage on the spot. .

He pressed his thin lips tightly, and jumped down without the slightest hesitation.

Gojo Satoru knows better than anyone else—even if Gojo Kong lives again, he still doesn't have any magic power.If he falls like this, he will be half-crippled if he doesn't die.

Thinking of Wujo Kong sitting in a wheelchair before, Wujo Gou's cold heart tightened suddenly, his body reacted faster than his brain, and when he came back to his senses - he had suppressed the damage of Yan Ling, followed closely jump down.

The moment she saw Gojo Satoru jumping down, Limei stopped abruptly.

He stood on the high wall, looked down, and suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the group of people behind him.

The three looked at Limei, whose back was facing them, with puzzled eyes.

At a time like this, shouldn't you jump off and catch up with others?

Only Fu Heihui breathed a sigh of relief after realizing that Wutiaowu was missing.

At the moment of falling, Wu Tiao Kong suppressed the surging blood in his chest, and looked at the night sky calmly, without any fear.

The air flow whizzed past the ears, scratching the ears and cheeks sorely.

Just when he was about to predict, there was a sudden abnormal sound from above, Gojo Sora raised his eyes to look over, when he saw Gojo Satoru rushing down, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and then the corners of his lips curled into a sarcastic arc.

The moment the other party reached out to catch him, he suddenly slapped Gojo Satoru's hand away.

Then, under his astonished gaze, he spit out two words.

【still】

Suddenly, the wind stopped.

Gojo Satoru and Gojo Sora also stopped in mid-air, maintaining their falling posture.

The former is completely unable to move, while the latter can freely adjust its movements based on the spirit of speech.

The two brothers faced each other, frozen in mid-air.

Seeing this scene, Limei immediately jumped down from above, and then, suddenly stabilized his figure in mid-air, and caught Wutiaokong.

Then, the two fell to the ground together.

There are only five Wuding frames left in mid-air.

Fu Heihui and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that they were fine. They were really taken aback by what happened just now.

As for Gojo Satoru?

They don't worry about this man at all.

Wujo Kong stood below, slightly raised his head to look at Wujo Satoru in mid-air, and smiled at him: "My lord, how does it feel to hang upside down in mid-air—?"

"You just wanted to save me..." Wujo Kong suddenly held back his smile, his light blue eyes couldn't see clearly in the dark, Wujo Wu saw him showing a trace of disdain, and said with emotion: "It's really surprising .”

"Unfortunately, I'm no longer the trash I used to be—"

He no longer needs help from his brother.

If you haven't had it before, you won't need it in the future.

After saying this sentence, Gojo Sora suddenly felt the intense and complicated emotions coming from his heart.

These emotions are naturally not lost to him.

Wujo Kong is not interested in talking with Wujo Wu, he knows that the spirit of speech cannot imprison the other party for too long.

After a pause, he suddenly raised his hand to point in the direction of Gojo Satoru, and the words that Urahara Kisuke once said emerged in his mind.

【Beng Yu has merged with you, as long as you want, you can use spiritual power at any time】

[61. Six Sticks of Light Prison]

This is what he learned from Urahara Kisuke, and it belongs to the power of Shinigami.

Although he still has no magic power, with the existence of Bengyu, he can use the spirit of words to display the tricks of the god of death, making the original simple technique suddenly complicated.

After the words fell, six pieces of light suddenly blocked Gojo Wu.

Wujo Gojo's pupils constricted slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he only caught a glimpse of six rays of light suddenly blocking his body. Although he couldn't move, he realized that these rays of light were no fun.

Gojo Sora smiled with satisfaction.

Even if Gojo Satoru could break free from the Spiritual Words at this time, he would not be able to break through this bondage in a short time.

After doing all this, he slowly exhaled a foul breath, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his throat, so he took out a mint from his pocket, tore off the outer packaging, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The mint scent instantly melted on the tip of the tongue, which was his favorite taste.

The unhappiness in my heart seemed to have dissipated a lot because of it.

"gone."

According to Wujo Kong's estimate, it would take at least half an hour for Wujo Wu to unravel the spirit words and Taoism.

After all, it's not mantra.

At least, Wutiaokong's prediction was wrong this time.

As soon as he took a step, Wujo Wupo's gnashing of teeth suddenly sounded from above.

"stop!"

Gojo Satoru swallowed the blood in his mouth, and then healed the bleeding internal organs with the reverse surgery.Although the previous sentence of 'go to death' could not directly cause death to him, it managed to injure him severely.

This is the power of the word spirit.

Fortunately, he can reverse the spell.

Gojo Sora really didn't show mercy to him, after realizing this, Gojo Satoru was very calm in his heart.

It's just that he didn't allow him to take the knotweed Youren away.

Hearing this suddenly, Wujo Kongru stopped for a while, looked up at Wujo Wujo who was in mid-air, saw that he was just trying to show off his mouth, and smiled sarcastically: "Brother, is there anything else?"

"It's getting late, I should go back and rest."

"Five. Articles. Empty.!"

This time, Wujo Wuzhen was really angry, muscles all over his body popped out, and the thick spell power around him swept away in all directions like a tornado.

The air twisted in an instant, and the strong sense of oppression made several people suffocate.

He is about to explode.

Seeing this scene, Wu Tiao Kong raised his brows high.

The Six Paths of Light that imprisoned Wujo Satoru began to tremble slightly, and it seemed that he was about to be unable to bear his pressure and was about to collapse.

At this time, Gojo Sora remembered what Urahara Kisuke once said.

[Although mantra power and spiritual power are different, they are both types of power. 】

[When the two collide, the strong wins]

Gojo Satoru possesses infinite spell power, coupled with his reversal technique, it is simply a bug, and it is only a matter of time to break free from the imprisonment.

Gojo Sora narrowed his eyes slightly, his brain spinning rapidly.

If they fight here, it will cause unnecessary trouble, and this is not the battlefield he carefully selected.

However, seeing Wujo Satoru's anger soaring, but helpless, he still succeeded in pleasing him.

He looked very much like Xia Youjie back then.

"Ah...then let's do it more simply." Wutiaokong narrowed his eyes and stared at him for a long time, then suddenly made a fist with his right hand and lightly tapped his left palm, then turned his head and said to Limei: "You take them to the helicopter first .”

Limei took a deep look at him, turned around and jumped back to the roof, directly frozen Fu Heihui and Knotabagi Yuhito, and threw them into the helicopter, and told Qimoto Lixiang to be optimistic about them, and then let them take a step ahead .

And he stayed with Gojo Sora.

After the helicopter left, Lime returned to his side again.

"What are you going to do?" Rime asked.

Gojo Satoru was in the current situation, once he was allowed to escape, a fierce battle would be inevitable.

Limei is not afraid of facing Gojo Satoru, but only worried that he will not be able to protect Gojo Sora in this battle.

"Well... I think the angle here is quite good." Gojo Kong looked around and smiled meaningfully: "You can see tomorrow's sunrise."

Limei echoed, "Indeed."

Gojo Satoru heard this: "...?"

[63. Locking of the Way of Binding]

One Binding Dao can't lock Wujo Wu, so put a few more, let him stay here until the sun rises tomorrow, and then be exposed to the eyes of the masses.

As for whether this matter will bring him trouble, that is not within the scope of Wutiaokong's attention.

[75. Five-pillar Iron Penetration]

After throwing out the three Bindaos, Wujo Kong lamented: "It's a pity..."

Limei looked at him in confusion, and then heard him say:

"I've only learned these three binding ways so far."

Otherwise, he would have been able to throw a few more Bind Dao.

Limei frowned, her mouth moved slightly, and she wanted to ask something, but in the end she didn't speak.

The situation of Gojo Satoru is a bit worse.

He originally planned to concentrate his spell power to break through this unknown force, but in the next second, Wu Tiaokong threw out a few more bindings, and his original efforts were instantly in vain.

He even felt that this force was stronger and more stable than before.

This means he needs more time and mana.

"hateful!!"

"Wujokong!! Let me go!"

Gojo Satoru was so exhausted that he was out of breath, and the anger in his heart was instantly dissipated by the fatigue, and hanging upside down for such a long time, he felt that his blood was about to flow backwards.

"Let go of you—?" Hearing this, Wujo Kong frowned in distress, tapped his index finger on his chin, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I only know how to use it, and I haven't learned how to untie it."

After a pause, Wujo Kong said in a good mood: "According to your strength, brother, you can break free before noon tomorrow at the earliest."

"Of course, I'm sure you can—"

"Then I wish you a happy night."

Wujo Kong chuckled, took out his phone, and took a photo of Gojo Wu: "Well... I'll take a picture as a souvenir."

As for whether there will be curse power, or will the curse master come to trouble Gojo Wu?

Surely there will be.

Soon, he posted the photo on the dark web dedicated to curse masters. After setting up the bounty and the actual effect, he looked up at Gojo Satoru and shook the phone in his hand.

"The night is long, in order not to make my brother feel lonely, I invited some friends to come and play with you—"

With Wujo Wu's strength, even if he was imprisoned in mid-air, those curse masters would not be able to kill him.

After all, he was only restricted in his movements, not incapacitated.

Seeing this, Wujou Wutiao's face turned black: "Are you really so cruel?!"

"Are you cruel?" Wu Tiaokong frowned, feeling good about himself, "If I'm not cruel, how can I survive?"

"Goodbye."

Wu Tiaokong was too lazy to continue talking to him, waved his hand, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait—" Seeing that he was really about to leave, Gojo Gojo suddenly became anxious: "If you don't let me down, at least keep my Xi Jiufu!!"

"That's what I'm going to eat while staying on the Shinkansen!"

Moreover, we had to queue for a long time before we could buy the Sendai specialty - edamame raw milk flavored Kikufu.

Wujokong: "..."

"Thank you brother for reminding me, I will feed it to the dogs."

Seeing Gojo Gojo unhappy, his mood brightened.

Gojo Satoru: "!"