Extraordinary Shura field of special magic equipment

Half of the college is gone.

in a physical sense.

Shendumin and Jiarui Nitzi sat on the curse spirit and watched Gojo Wu's technique destroy most of the college in a flash. Fortunately, he kept his hands and only demolished a few buildings.

After dismantling, I swaggered out from the main entrance, as chic as I could be.

Jia Ruozi rubbed his nose, "Although it's a demonstration... Is it worthy of Wutiao's style?"

Having said that, she is still a little worried about other people in the college, and the Noctua Moth Zhengdao who has not shown up for a long time.

Shen Duming seemed to have seen her worry, so he pointed out: "Don't worry, there are few people in the college, and we are only passively aggressive. It is impossible that there is no prior arrangement."

There is also Wujo Wu, the six-eyed existence, if there are innocent people, he should also be aware of it.

Xia Youjie would not attack innocent conjurers, so Shendumin just reassured Jia Ruzizi.

"Where is Huiyuan Qihai." Jia Ruozi suddenly thought of those two juniors who had never appeared since they were sent out to find someone.

"Be the guest of honor at the Panxing Sect." Shen Dumin thought of the two teenagers who were still imprisoned in the "reception" specially set up by the Panxing Sect at this moment.

Of course, Xia Youjie would not abuse his junior.

He just gave them a choice, either stay in the Panxing Sect and watch them overthrow the corrupt world of curses, or pretend to be ordinary people and live their lives. Anyway, they have magic powers and are not considered "monkeys".

"I always feel that you are an unreliable guest." Jiarui Niuzi laughed and teased, "If the students of the high school leave even me, there will basically be nothing left here."

Shen Dumin replied to her with a smile: "Isn't it good to teach Pan Xing? There are not so many restrictions and you can live freely every day."

The main operation of the Panxing Cult is that Xia Youjie goes to bluff and deceive, no, cross it out, and use the excuse of exorcising curse spirits, that is, to exorcise evil spirits, to get paid.

The appearance fee is very high, Mr. Godfather.

The same as his appearance fee is probably the difference between his attitude towards ordinary people and his attitude towards conjurers.

Those who believed that the strong should protect the weak were torn apart by him. Xia Youjie, who has changed from a protector to a ruler, has the pride of the strong. His thinking is extreme and extreme, and his handling methods are more compliant idea.

Shen Duming just watched, he never pointed out, the only thing he did was to tell him that there might be another way to achieve righteousness.

Wujo Gojo, who lacks empathy, has the aloofness of Shenzi, which makes it difficult for him to empathize with Xia Youjie's thoughts.

He was born in the Wujo family of the Yusan family. No matter whether the style of the Wujo family has affected him or not, it is a fact that Wujo Satoru lacks goals. He obviously has the strongest power, but he is limited everywhere.

So Shendumin just gave them a little push.

It's been thousands of years, and he doesn't believe that these so-called high-level officials have nothing to do with that guy.

If his goal from the beginning was to force Xia Youjie out of the world of magic, what if he also faced the Son of God who had left the world of magic and had no shackles.

But...it went so smoothly, to a weird degree.

The guy who can only hide in the dark, uses the records of thousands of years ago as bait, hoping that he will get close to Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu, although for the time being he doesn't know what the other party is going to do.

After he woke up again, with the passage of time and his continuous strength, he has recovered most of the vagueness, but he has lost most of the feelings at that time.

More often, it is his superb acting skills that support the past familiarity as if nothing has changed.

What he still wonders is the price he paid for the blue eyes to recall him, and what are the blue lines on his body.

He wasn't naive enough to think everything Blue Eyes said was true, but at least most of it didn't deceive him.

It stands to reason that most of the spells are engraved on the body. Similarly, his spells are more on the magic tool itself, but because it is Fusangshen, the restrictions are very small.

But his lamp body is no longer in his hand, but the technique has become more powerful, which is unreasonable.

And why he wakes up half-spiritual instead of full-spiritual, unless... the shell is at least half man-made.

He didn't think of this at first, but when he traced the jade-like half-curse tool, he suddenly realized that if the half-curse tool can hold the magic power that doesn't belong to it and has not yet broken, does that mean that his current The state is also similar to this half magic tool.

A shell that holds the spirit body of Fusangshen... a half-curse tool.

The place where he wakes up and why is the most painful scene in his memory, all these tell him that there are still people standing in front of the chessboard and manipulating the pieces on the chessboard with the posture of a chess player.

The chess player is likely to have blue eyes.

But he can be sure that these half-spell tools are not from the hands of Blue Eyes, and their magic power is from the same source to a certain extent, so he will not fail to perceive it.

"What's the matter, Shendu, your expression is as if you have met the last question of the Olympiad paper." Jia Ruzi beside him suddenly made a sound, interrupting his thoughts.

Shen Dumin immediately reacted, and he habitually raised the corners of his mouth, "I was thinking that Wujo probably didn't blow up the dormitory where my lights were stored, after all, I still need it very much."

"Hmm...probably not, besides, I remember that the lamp is very strong, and it didn't cause any trouble when I used it for barbecue in the early days. It shouldn't be easily damaged." Jia Ruozi smiled brightly, as if thinking of something funny same thing.

"Barbecue with a kerosene lamp... As expected of you." Shen Dumin couldn't imagine what kind of scene it was, but after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be no problem.

I pray that when his lamp returns to him, it will still be in shape.

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru didn't do anything more extreme. Shen Duming sat at the bedside of the founder of the Panxing Sect and looked at the aggrieved kerosene lamp.

Yes, wronged.

The tiny flame was almost extinguished, and when it reached his hand, it seemed to sense him, and it shook a few times tremblingly, and it was about to be extinguished.

Shendu fell silent, he looked at the innocent trio.

"Aside from grilling it and putting it on the altar, what else have you done?"

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows, looking like an old man who is not afraid of anything, but he didn't say a word.

The housekeeper took out the cigarette, and then took out the lighter. The cigarette was just bought, and the lighter was found from Xia Youjie. She played with the lighter, "Xia You, how do you use this lighter? It's the same as the one I usually use. Not the same." to avoid questioning.

Xia Youjie knowingly said to Jia Ruozi: "This is actually a souvenir, it won't catch fire, if you don't believe me, take a look..."

Shen Dumin smiled and watched the three of them start the performance.

It was probably because they were stared at for too long, until the scalps of the three of them became numb... In the end, Xia Youjie coughed twice and came up to expose: "It's just a barbecue, and I put the lights on in the middle of the night to play with Qian Xian. In order to experiment with this fire Is it impossible to destroy it and throw it into the water... Wait until I swear it is really Wu said that it will not be destroyed before we try it."

Wujo Wu first accused Xia Youjie of selling his teammates, and then spread his hands pretending to be innocent: "Shendu knows that I have six eyes, and I can tell that it will not be destroyed... If you want to do it, come."

Halfway through the speech, he saw that Shen Dumin, who had already activated his spell power, was about to strike. He changed the topic, and then suddenly thought: "Oh, I have no lower limit now, Shen Du can't even touch it. How can I fight... "

In the next second, the triumphant big white cat was hit in the head, and he was suddenly dumbfounded.

Shen Dumin withdrew his hand with a smile, "I forgot to tell you, my annihilation can theoretically annihilate everything."

Gojo Satoru was even more excited, "Come fight Shendu!"

"If you want to fight with me, you can only use physical skills to learn from each other, because my skills are not worth learning from." His tone was light, and the next second he raised his head, curled up his mouth, and his eyes were burning with flames, "But don't fight!" If you give me a meal, I'm afraid my lantern will blame me. Wutiao, come on."

After that, Jiarui Nitzi and Xia Youjie watched each person and one lamp, rolling on Xia Youjie's tatami in the same way that elementary school students fight.

"I am overwhelmed by God."

Jia Ruozi stretched out his hand with a smile.

Xia Youjie paused, and rubbed his chin pretending to be contemplative, "Then I'll press... Shendu."

Gojo Satoru, who was pressed down with one hand, slowly raised a question mark.

When did Shendu's physical skills become so strong.

Gojo Satoru, who has always used rubbing techniques as his main means of attack, felt deep malice, and since then he has worked hard to practice physical skills and so on.

After opening his heart, Gojo Satoru asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "The Gojo family has a record about the special six-eyed man thousands of years ago, but I don't have the habit of reading it, so I don't know much... Shendu your kerosene lamp It must have six eyes engraved on it."

Shen Duming brushed those lines with his fingertips, and said slowly: "I carved these with my own hands. They are indeed six eyes, although they are a little more abstract."

When he looked up, he faced three faces full of gossip.

Jia Ruozi immediately thought of something, looked at him with an indescribable expression, she didn't know when the pattern was engraved.

"Could it be...you have a crush on Wujo."

Xia Youjie's expression changed, "No matter how you think about it, Shendu's ideal type wouldn't be Wu."

Gojo Satoru immediately retorted: "Isn't I perfect? ​​If I am as handsome and strong as I am, can I find a second one in the entire magic world?"

"Then Shendu, you like the type of us more."

The strongest partner spoke in unison, completely oblivious to the fact that the topic had been diverted by thousands of miles.

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement at home, and added fuel to the fire: "These two guys are not very reliable types, so how do you think Shendu's ideal type should be very different from them?"

Shendumin touched his chin, and looked at the honored patriarch in front of him, the most untouchable guy in the Panxing sect, but he was still a two-year-old problematic child, who could compete like elementary school students after the school had just been demolished. More popular, some funny half-joking answer: "It's the type of love at first sight."

"Huh? What kind of answer is this?"

Gojo Satoru touched his nose in dissatisfaction, but he was asking seriously.

Shen Du smiled without saying a word.

There is no love, but ah, the so-called, once you see it, you will never forget it, it is probably that Shendu who can still be regarded as a human being in the hopeless abyss of pain, opened his eyes and saw the pure blue pair, the blue is thorough and ignorant eyes.