Ability is a card draw system

Limei cleaned up the last crow, habitually went to get the phone, paused, then took out a charm and tore it off.

The "eyes" in the high school have been cleaned up.

The stage is ready, and the show officially begins.Limei fell lightly from the tree trunk, and the hem of the clothes tumbling upwards looked like the wings of some bird, soft but tough.

But this time, Limei will be the one who laughs last.

The white-haired curser looked sideways slightly, and looked into the distant woods.I hope that the information provided by that guy is really useful, but...does the person who "killed" Gojo Satoru really exist?

At the same moment when Limei was thinking, another tent fell without warning in the middle of the playing field.

"I can't get through, the tent comes with an isolation signal—" Kamo Kenji's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the small tent that had fallen outside the shrine with frown.

This is the account that is actually completed before the eyes see it.

They were very close to the edge of the small tent, Fu Heihui stretched out his arms, and slowly approached the tent with his fingertips.

"It's blocked." Fu Heihui put down his hand, "It seems that the restriction is that the conjurer is not allowed to enter and leave. If this is the case, if you want to achieve a balance..."

"It's too difficult." Following up on Fukuroe's unspoken words, Kenji Kamo opened his eyes, clasped his hands together, and pointed his fingertips at a layer of black film not far away.

Red Blood Manipulation·Bai Lian·Blood Piercing

The extremely compressed blood droplets hit the tent at a speed close to the speed of sound, but it was like water droplets entering the sea, causing no obvious damage.

Seeing this scene, Kamo Kenji's face was heavy: "The person who set up the tent is very skilled in enchantment, I'm afraid we can't do harm to him, we can only wait for five, five... Maybe, the condition for the balance of the tent is that no spells are allowed The teacher goes in and out, except Wujo Wu."

"In this case, there is no way to deny Teacher Wutiao's entry and exit, and there is no way for him to destroy it." Fu Heihui was silent for a moment, and sighed, "Unfortunately, Wanxing is the only one trapped in the tent."

"That," the voice that made Fu Heihui feel very familiar was getting closer, Panda, Gou Juanji and Yoshino Junpei came from the corner, "We will also be added."

Fu Heihui choked and held his breath for a long time before exhaling, but halfway through exhaling, he heard a certain pink hair's voice again.

"Ah, Fuhei and the others are here!"

Dongtang Aoi and Polygonum cuspidatum jumped down from the roof, "We just saw another tent was set up here, and wanted to come in to see if anyone else was there, but we didn't expect everyone to be there."

Knotabagi Yuhito smiled heartily, his somewhat red and swollen cheeks puffed up.

"It seems that only magicians can't get in." Kenji Kamo added, glanced sideways at Aoi Todo, and slowly retracted his gaze. On the way, he paused slightly when he glanced at Yuzu Yuhito. move away.

Hearing Kamo Kenji's words, Todo Aoi's always excited and happy expression subsided a little. He rubbed his fists, stepped forward, and hit the tent with all his strength.

The moment his fist touched the tent, a powerful force suddenly burst out from the black curtain, which was as thin as cloth, and knocked Aoi back a few steps.

With just one blow, Dongtang Aoi already understood that he could not break through this curtain.He shook his hand, turned around and said, "Let's wait, no matter who is waiting."

It may be the magician who set up the tent, or it may be the seniors and teachers who came to help them get out of trouble.

This is the only way. Everyone sat down and rested on the spot, and seized the time to recover their energy and strength.

At the same time, the conjurers who were on standby at the high school and watching the exchange meeting of the sister schools had already arrived outside the first floor of the tent one after another.

The first layer of tents does not deny access to magicians above a certain level of mantra power, but assistant supervisors who do not reach this level of mantra power cannot enter.

As an added effect of the tent, all communication signals are blocked.

"Conjurers of the second level and above enter the tent, and the rest of the conjurers are responsible for staying on the edge of the tent and passing on the news in time." Leyan Temple Jiashen opened the long box in his hand, picked up the guitar-shaped magic tool, and raised Under the brow bone, eyes dimmed, "We have enough people."

"Principal of Leyan Temple."

Jianren Qihai stood in the tent with a very ugly expression: "Special grade."

An Geji's voice was a little dry: "More than one..."

In the first layer of tents, the undisguised coercion of spell power is expanding wantonly. This is not an ordinary special grade, but a special grade among special grades.

Leyan Temple Jiashen walked into the tent silently, and said to Yidi Zhijie: "Notify the director's department and Yusanjia, and ask them to send people to support as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

Gojo Satoru had already taken off his blindfold and looked around: "It's the curse spirit of the volcano that attacked me last time, and the tree man curse spirit who came to save it. I haven't seen the other two."

Without the six eyes, the conjurers would not be able to perceive the specific conditions of all the spell spirits in the tent. After hearing Wujou's statement, they clearly knew that there were four super-level spell spirits in the tent, two of which were in humanoid form, able to Communication, a super magic spirit with clear self-awareness.

Gojo Satoru was suspended in the air, and saw another small tent, as well as the super magic spirit that quickly moved into the small tent.

"There is another tent..." Wujo Wu's face darkened, "Hui and the others are inside, and the special class is rushing there."

As soon as the words fell, Gojo Satoru had already teleported towards the shrine covered by the small tent.

The faces of the conjurers on the ground who had just heard what Wujo Wu said changed in unison. Leyan Temple Jiashen just took a step, and then stopped: "The song girl stays and takes care of the other students, let Ming come over to check the account." Are there any other curse spirits? Also... let Noctua release Xia Youjie."

There has been no news from Mingming for a long time. I am afraid that the crows in the tent have been cleaned up.

"...Yes!" An Geji abruptly stopped, watching the figures of Leyansi Jiashen and Qihai Jianren gradually go away.She took a deep breath to adjust her emotions, and quickly walked out of the tent to deliver Leyan Temple Jiashen's order.

Yidizhi Jiegao listened carefully: "Should I let Miss Ming come over? Ah? Xia You, be careful—"

He widened his eyes, watching helplessly as a cold light approached the unsuspecting An Ge Ji who was concentrating on talking to him.

With a sound of "clang", An Geji crouched down, holding a knife in her right hand, and caught the attacker's attack. She stood up slowly, holding the knife firmly in her hand, and her long hair covered most of her face. The eyes are extremely bad.

"You guy, sneak attack on me?" An Geji growled, split the opponent's magic tool with her backhand, and followed the low-pitched mouth, and her moves seemed to beat the voice to attack the attacker overwhelmingly.

Zhongmian Chuntai drooped her brows and eyes, and was forced to stay away from the edge of the tent by An Geji, and said in her mouth: "Why is the girl so irritable, she doesn't look like a beauty in kimono at all."

The sound of piercing the air sounded one after another. Nails and bullets shot at Chunta Chongmian from two directions. He managed to dodge, and then his long hair was chopped off by Angeji who caught the opening.

An Geji was a little disappointed: "I aimed at the neck."

The blond hair swirled down from the air, Chunta Chongmian's expression suddenly changed, his mouth opened, and before he could say anything, a sharp blade flashed from behind, he turned around, and met the person behind him Switching positions separated An Ge Ji, and was about to get up, but was shocked to find that he was pinned down by that force and couldn't move.

Zenyuan Maki grinned and said, "After you die, go to hell to find a kimono beauty."

This face was matched with the one in the information obtained by Zhongmian Chuntai, feeling the terrifying power, he couldn't believe it: "A mere, mere fourth-level magician..."

"Huh? That's Maki-san being disturbed by the Chanyuan family!" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei jumped off the broom, held the hammer, and beat the nail hard, "What do you know?"

Zenyuan Zhenyi in the dark paused and clenched his pistol tightly.

Under the heavy attack, Zhongmen Chunta, who was powerless to parry, had no choice but to let go of the knife. The force of the reverse push made him roll around on the ground, dodging the nail in embarrassment, but the next moment, he was hit by the bullet fired again from a tricky angle. After piercing his chest, he looked dazed, staggered, and fell to the ground with a slam.

Bright red blood flowed from his body, quickly soaking the bluestone slab beneath him.

He was dying.

An Geji walked over with a knife in her hand, and understood him with a single knife.

Zenyuan Maki, who had already taken two steps there, silently let go of the knife in her hand and stopped.

"Teacher Song Ji." Zenyuan Zhenyi stood up, and jumped off the sniper spot holding Sanlunxia who was still asleep, "What happened?"

An Geji flicked the knife, checked the students with her eyes, walked to the tent first and told Yidi Zhijiegao: "Be careful, there may be sneak attacks." Then she turned around and looked at the students who followed her. Students who came over, "The high school has been invaded..."

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When Leyansi Jiashen and Qihai Jianren rushed to the small tent, Gojo Satoru, Lehu and Zhenren were stalemate in the third tent.

"The third floor..." Jianren Qihai frowned, and quickly glanced around. The extra third layer of tents was very narrow, and could barely cover Wujo Wu, the two curse spirits, and the students trapped in the tent. Even when he moved his hands, he was cramped.

"Don't come in!" Dongtang Kui quickly dodged the real man's protruding hand, "Except for Wujo Wu, you can only get in and out of these two layers of tents."

"Break the tent." Leyan Temple Jiashen made a decisive decision, "The space inside is too small, and the magic spell that sutures the face may not be right."

Jianren Qihai also discovered that the situation in the tent is not so much that Gojo Satoru is fighting two curse spirits, but more like Gojo Satoru is protecting a few students from being touched by the stitched face curse spirit, and another volcano head is guarding Sew the face curse spirit.

Jiashen of Leyan Temple had already poured the mantra power into the mantra, and his thin fingers slid, and sound waves rushed to the second tent. When the tent and the sound waves were resisting, Jianren Qihai suddenly discovered that there was a student who was between the second layer of tents. Between the first layer account and the third layer account.

"Knotweed?"

The pink-haired boy turned his head with a "chuckle", and his eyes lit up when he saw Jianren Qihai: "Qihaihai!"

Leyan Temple Jiashen was still struggling with the tent, Qihai Jianren took a look, he was fine at a distance, and he would only be pushed away by the reaction force when he stepped forward.

"Don't get too close!" Jianren Qihai stopped the move of Yuzu Yujin to run closer, and asked, "Did those two super-level curse spirits say anything?"

Without the public spell, Gojo Satoru wouldn't be able to let go of his hands and feet all the time.

"Yes!" Yuzu Yujin nodded, "That stitched face says he is a real person, and its technique is to touch the soul of a human being and change the shape of the soul."

"They're buying time."

Jianren Qihai thought in his heart, and the next moment he realized that someone had spoken his heart out, he looked towards the source of the voice.

The conjurer with black hair and green eyes was approaching in a costume he had never seen before.