Extraordinary Shura field of special magic equipment

"like."

"I like his good-looking side the most, but why doesn't he respond to us!"

"Like those stars, he is wearing a hypocritical skin, cheating your feelings, and then throwing away after using you. To him, you are nothing more than something he can use."

With the technical support of a sick brother from Russia, Shendumin restored part of the chat records.

...Using this method, although his goal was achieved, it also hurt the people who liked him.

Really are……

He didn't dare to think about it, and slowly closed the phone.

Why did the hotel suddenly burst out with a curse, and why was he the one who was recorded in the photo?

Don't get caught by him, who is it...

Night falls.

Shen Dumin changed into light clothes, and his black hair had grown a little recently, so he tied it loosely.

The rubber band was kindly provided by Xia Youjie.

He deliberately went to an abandoned building with a height of [-] floors not far away. It was about to be demolished, and it was originally a residential building.

It is now dilapidated and waiting to be demolished and rebuilt.

You must know that it took him a lot of effort to find such a place. I hope that the mantra that was artificially guided can break through the limit and chase after him.

He walked up the stairs, and the cool breeze coming from the windows made him regret not wearing more clothes.

It is biased enough here, and there is absolutely enough room for copywriting.

Suicide because of love, private meetings, and even some supernatural events are completely OK.

He pushed open the door of the roof and was completely exposed to the strong wind.

coming.

The huge spell power that was getting closer and closer made him a little breathless. Sure enough, the spell spirits related to love were so powerful that they were terrifying.

Feelings that cannot be loved, support that cannot be responded to, and anger that thinks he has been deceived. These negative emotions combine to create a curse that looks like a human.

——Maybe only humans have such complex emotions.

In addition to the ominous aura exuding all over his body, this curse spirit looks a bit like Sadako, its hair is looser, revealing a face without facial features.

"luv't."

"Just kill it...kill this liar...he will still be that perfect..."

Sure enough, it is the curse spirit who can leave the place of birth and chase after him, good guy, and he can talk.

Shen Duming guessed that this curse spirit might be a first-level curse spirit.

He can't define for now.

Ability is also a question mark.

Kind of tricky.

I hope that when Xia Youjie and the others make their move, they won't turn into a completely broken kerosene lamp.

Shen Dumin embarked on the road of escape. He was a vigorous figure, after all, he was also a young boy playing basketball. He quickly returned to the stairs and closed the balcony door.

The balcony door was quickly shattered, the kind that was directly knocked into slag.

Shen Duming played cat and mouse in the corridor, he ran down the stairs, fortunately, this building is on the [-]th floor, he can run for a long time.

Going downstairs is still much faster than going upstairs, but he runs fast, and so does the mantra.

He was still caught up on the ninth floor, and the human-shaped curse spirit floated towards him step by step. Behind him was the dilapidated wall. Unless he jumped from the window, he would be forced to stick to him soon.

"Actually, it's acceptable for you to draw facial features, but you're not so close to me. It's really scary."

He didn't seem to have any sense of crisis at all, he jumped up the window sill vigorously, the window was not big, he could only squat down to avoid knocking his head.

There was a desolate wind behind him, blowing a little cold, and a dark corridor in front of him, and the curse spirit like Sadako was getting closer and closer to him.

It's not that he can't use spell power, but the more he uses it, the easier it is to go berserk, especially after the return of the lamp body, he is bewitched to "eat" all the time.

Shen Duming didn't dare to gamble, if he lost the bet, he didn't know how many unlucky people would die in his hands.

"Come."

He curled up and held out his hand.

A smile that shines even at night.

"Kill, kill, crush... kill"

The voice of the curse spirit cannot be recognized as male or female, and it is mixed with distorted electromagnetic sounds.

"Do you want to consider singing rap? I think you have great potential."

He was probably the only one who could tease the curse spirit. Calculating the distance and timing, at the moment the curse spirit rushed forward, Shen Dumin rushed forward, and the curse spirit threw himself out of the window. He got up clutching his sore leg.

The curse spirit stagnated in the air, then it flew up, and it flew in to continue looking for Shen Duming.

I knock, it can fly, it's outrageous!

"Hey, hey, you're cheating!" Shen Dumin had discovered just now that the curse spirit's desire to attack didn't seem to be high, and he enjoyed chasing him and playing with him like a mouse in his palm.

I didn't expect you to be so vicious with such a blunt mind!

The curse spirit finally obtained the sticker as he wished, and the hair-like touch made Shen Dumin shudder.

Let's do it.

The magic power that did not belong to him burst out through him as a carrier, and Shen Dumin punched the magic spirit out. He felt that this kind of simple iron fist was the best compared to those fancy spells.

Is it really a first-level curse spirit?It was still a misjudgment, and he was blown away so easily.

Shendumin had a bad premonition, and it reached its peak when the curse spirit floated up again.

Starting from the mantra spirit, what is covered inch by inch is the domain.

Shen Dumin's eyes widened. So far he has only seen the domain of the two-faced Su Nuo. Unlike the domains in the data, the domain of the double-faced Su Nuo can extend infinitely and control the size and coverage of the area.

The realm of the curse spirit in front of him is somewhat similar to the realm of the two-faced Su Nuo.

Not wrapped up, but extended.

Shen Duming backed away frantically until his back was pressed against the cold wall, and the approaching domain swallowed up the surrounding environment inch by inch, leaving behind large expanses of solidified scorched earth.

Can it only extend forward, instead of a circular diffusion field?

Shen Dumin thought calmly, the incomplete domain should be fine, right?

The ground under his feet was replaced with scorched earth, which had no temperature, but gave him a feeling of weightlessness as if he was stepping on the air, he could not maintain his center of gravity, and he might fall down at any time.

The scene above his head has also turned into a pitch-black night, and Shen Dumin still chooses to remain unchanged in response to all changes.

coming.

Since the foot touched the scorched earth, the sharp thorns exploded inch by inch, piercing the flesh as if the bones were alienated. The severe pain caused Shen Dumin to half-kneel, and the knee that touched the scorched earth also grew sharp thorns.

outrageous.

Desire bursts from the inside out, those spikes seem to be the embodiment of this negative, it pierces the fragile shell of the person and grows continuously, if the pain really needs to be described, it is like a bone being forcibly broken into a sharp blade shape and used to penetrate its owner.

He was in so much pain that he even stopped breathing for a short while, and the curse spirit still stayed in place without moving.

Shen Duming guessed that after the release of this field, the releaser could not move, but those who were also trapped in it could not escape.

No matter whether he wants to walk out, kneel out or crawl out, he will be too painful to move because of the growing spikes, and he will be closer to death because the contact area is getting bigger and bigger.

The bright red flowed down the wound like running water. This kind of pain was constantly bursting from the inside out, as if the bones were forcibly pulled out and the flesh was torn apart.

Ah, when the mutants in the movie mutate, it probably hurts like this. Shendumin's thinking is slackened by the pain...

He resisted the pain and stood up, physical tears welling down the corners of his eyes, he didn't care, and even hooked the corners of his mouth slightly.

Come again.

He ran away with all his strength, and those spikes broke out like new branches, starting from his feet and growing along his calf.

Among the bursts of blood mist, his figure was like a moth that touched the flame and was burned to the dust bit by bit, and punched out with a fist containing all the magic power.

"destroyed"

In an instant, most of the curse spirit's body was completely destroyed, and the spikes that grew suddenly disappeared as if they had been exorcised, leaving only the damaged blood holes bleeding down.

Easy to use, really easy to use, even these thorns can be pulled out.

That is, the previous fixed-point destruction can no longer be used, and it can only be used by close quarters, which is very difficult.

Shen Duming felt that it would have been painful to change someone else, but fortunately, this curse spirit was only newly born, and the domain was also defective, otherwise he would have to crawl back today after mobilizing too much magic power.

Losing his support, he sat on the ground in a panic, gasping for breath, the bright red soon dyed the whole area red, on the somewhat cold concrete floor, he looked down at the liquid going down the stairs step by step the spread.

"Tick."

For some reason, hearing the sound of blood flowing, his spirit was extremely excited, and he felt that he could stand up again and continue fighting.

It's a pity that the body is not good enough, and the consciousness is already pulling away from the edge. He watched the missing half of the body of the mantra, which was wobbly due to the excessive consumption of mana in the field, slowly growing back, thinking about the probability of his escape .

The answer is zero.

When the mantra recovers a bit more, he will definitely die 100%. Now he is holding on because of the passiveness of the lamp body in the body. Simply put, it is strong.

After all, it was a magic tool that Su Nuo didn't break.

Fortunately, as the flash light came on without any cover, Shen Dumin smiled brightly, and he yelled, "I got it!"

"Caught."

It was Xia Youjie's voice. Xia Youjie, who was riding a flying magic spirit, broke a hole with his magic power. If there was a window, he had to build a door himself. He jumped in, and beside him was a struggling man. Wujo Satoru.

Xia Youjie's pupils trembled when he saw Shendumin's miserable state, "Are you all right?"

"I think it's a miracle I'm still alive."

Shen Dumin was still in the mood to answer in a drawn-out tone, the pain was so distorted that there were some wet tears on his distorted face, even so, he could still smile easily.

Xia Youjie ran over without thinking, he didn't know where to start, and his expression was a little nervous, "Don't close your eyes, I'll take you back to find Nitro."

He frantically tore off his uniform to make cloth strips to help him plug those horrific blood holes, and with some awkward movements, picked him up and ran towards the curse spirit.

"It's too weak."

Gojo Satoru even gave a somewhat indifferent evaluation.

He unscrewed the arm of the man who was struggling with the camera, and threw him on Xia Youjie's mantra like trash. He jumped down and used spells to attack the recovering mantra. When he was still alive Tell Xia Youjie: "Jie, I leave it to you."

"Enlightenment! Now is not the time to recover the curse spirit, go back and find Nitro."

Feeling the gradual loss of consciousness, the scene in front of Shendumin's eyes gradually became blurred. At the limit, the method of using the reversal technique that Zeng Limei told him flashed through his mind.

"Spell power multiplies spell power, twisting it into positive power."

Shen Duming faintly touched this boundary.

"That is to say, the principle of mantra is negative energy, which can only be used for destruction. If you want to heal, you need to turn it around and turn it into a positive energy that can be reconstructed."

Shen Dumin held the book and said with great interest that the long-haired Fusangshen obviously has no blood, and the injury is just like a broken item, but he has a strong attachment to this.

Li Mei just glanced sideways at him, not knowing why.

Obviously a fusangshen, who never even had an injury, but was afraid of it.

"Because broken ornaments will be discarded by the owner, in fact, I am afraid of being lonely."

Fu Sangshen pestered Limei, insisting that he continue to explain the use of spell power, but Limei chose to ignore it for the [-]th time.

Fu Sangshen, who is afraid of loneliness, is really funny.