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After separating from Zenyuan Zhenyi, Murata walked to the back of a complete building, stood in the shadow of the building, and took out his tablet to check the map.

The area he was responsible for had been completely cleaned up, and he also helped clean up other spell spirits on the way here.There was no sign of the red spell spirit in this area for a short time—but the rescue area that some students received was not the area where the spell spirits were densely populated.

He basically didn't see the curse master along the way, but met a few first-level curse spirits, but they were all within the range that could be handled.

The trouble is those densely packed low-level spell spirits.Although both the fifth and sixth forms of Breath of Wind's breathing method can attack the spell spirits in a wide range, but after cleaning all the way, Murata's spell power can't keep up with it.

There is plenty of room for physical strength, after all, he has half of the ghost's genes in his body.If the magic power is not counted, Murata feels that even if he is against the gods and the curses, he may not lose. Whether the gods and the curses are stronger or the ghosts are stronger in terms of resilience is still unknown.

But physical strength cannot be used as mantra power after all... This thing has nothing to do with the breathing method, and if there is no mantra power, there is no way to exorcise the mantra spirit.Whether it's the way he's used to cutting off the enemy's neck or the more vicious one-shot kill, even if the curse spirit is broken into pieces, they can put themselves back together without magic power.

A large number of purple markers representing the existence of curse masters flashed on the tablet. Murata lowered his eyes: Most of the locations are in Shinjuku.Oh Shinjuku——

The map of Shinjuku was painted green, and a special sentence was marked next to it: Gojo Satoru's responsibility area.

The green markers representing conjurers throughout Shinjuku are moving out.Rather than going to support other places, it is better to say that they are in a hurry to escape.It seems that working with the 'strongest' is a lot of pressure for them... From this point of view, Tokyo is not the most stressful place.

The area where the super magic spirit appeared was divided by the Yusanjia, and Gojo Satoru was in Tokyo.But how could anyone think that with a few curse masters, they could fight against the magic world that has lived together for many years?

To be honest, Murata once thought that Gojo Satoru didn't destroy the magic world not because he didn't want to, but because the cost of destroying the magic world far exceeded the strongest ability to bear it, so he maintained the current stalemate.After all, even the strongest person has something that he doesn't want to lose... Although he is an adult, it is understandable that an adult does not want to completely betray his relatives.

So in the end it's a management problem, right?But the topic continued to come back, the management can fool Gojo Satoru to live in peace with them for so long, and it can be regarded as another kind of success... Wait, Hui will also work for the high-level in the future? ? ?

Thoughts drifted left and right, and finally turned back to Fu Heihui.Thinking that Fu Heihui would be like Wujo Satoru in the future, and 007 would work for the prosperity of the magic world or the Yusanjia all year round, Murata shuddered and stood up all of a sudden, the tablet almost fell to the ground.

Murata easily caught the tablet before it hit the ground. He frowned and fell into deep thought: he hadn't thought about this problem at all before.Now that I think about it, it seems to be a big problem, not that I have any opinions on Hui Future's career...

His thoughts were interrupted by the sudden attack, Murata rolled on the spot to avoid the bombed wall, and at the same time stuffed the tablet into the haori pocket.

Behind the shattered wall was a creature with a strange structure that normal creatures could hardly grow, and it was its forehead that just broke through the wall.Murata felt it was strange, but he still held the Sunlun Saber defensively——the monster moved slowly and rushed towards Murata.

The arm-like joints on its back swung and smashed towards it, but there was a problem with its coordination, and there was a gap in the landing time of the five 'arms'.Murata's pupils contracted, and the erect pupils could clearly see the strange muscles of the monster.

It seems to be a monster pieced together from different species, and the coordination between muscles and muscles and bones is not very good.

After he adjusted his breath and rushed forward, he strayed from the monster. The emerald blade crossed around the monster's heart, circled around and opened a 'cover' for the monster.Before the crimson blood spewed out, Murata stepped on the wind blade to avoid it far away, and the sun wheel knife slashed upwards and downwards, and the fierce wind blade surrounded and tore everything that could be touched.

The curse spirit hiding behind the monster jumped out, and in an instant it transformed from a young man into a stag's leg.The increased speed allowed him to barely escape the blow, but his hair was still cut off by the wind blade brought by the sun wheel knife.

After landing on the ground, Murata let out a surprised 'huh', looked at the curse spirit covered in sutures in amazement, and said to himself: "Becoming a half-human...a deer? It's so strange."

He was going to say centaur.But looking at the other party's deer legs, he finally changed his mouth.

Looking through the world, you can only come to the conclusion that it is indeed a deer leg. This is a situation that Murata has never encountered.

After the youth fell to the ground, his limbs changed back to human appearance.He smiled and waved to Murata: "How is it? It's amazing, right? It can still be like this, like this~"

His hand turned into a fish's tail for a while, turned into a cat's pad for a while, and then turned back into a human arm, stretching proudly in front of Murata.

Murata watched intently, amazed.

Satisfied with the young man's amazed expression, the young man with sutures all over his face and body smiled and stretched out a cat's paw to him: "Would you like to touch it? It's very interesting——"

The cat's paw is broken.

The humanoid curse spirit was kicked out by the boy with a smile on his face.Until he flew out and smashed into the ruins, Zhenren couldn't figure out when Murata approached him?

I feel nothing at all.Where is this guy's soul?Was it eaten by the devil?

In the real person's eyes, Murata, whose soul was eaten by the devil, has already chased after him like a begging ghost.Realizing that he couldn't beat him, Zhenren jumped up and changed his shape to escape; just as he jumped up, his waist was heavy, and Murata stepped back again.

Zhenren spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and grabbed Murata's ankle!

There is a strange feeling after being touched by a curse spirit.Murata looked down at the human-shaped mantra, the sun knife had been inserted into his throat - but the mantra was not dead yet.

In the next second, the real person tore himself in half and escaped from the Murata knife, gasping in horror: This guy definitely sold his soul to the devil, right?Otherwise, why didn't I feel like touching the human soul when I met him? !

The curse spirit with its head split in two quickly healed after escaping from the blade, and its lower body completely turned into a cheetah running at high speed.It had little effect; before he could even feel himself running, the wind blade followed him, ripping limbs apart, and then the head was pressed into the ground, the emerald blade almost sinking into the concrete ruins against his cheek. among.

The curse spirit struggled to breathe, and opened its constricted pupils from the back of its head, only to meet Murata's crooked smiling face.

The boy's crow-black short hair slid down with the movement of bowing his head, and his transparent plum red vertical pupils were completely out of the range of human beings.Zhenren shuddered and suddenly realized something.

He immediately squeezed out a fawning smile on his face: "So you are not human? You should have said it earlier, everyone is... 噫!!"

The edge of the sun wheel knife pressed down, pressing on the stitching line of the curse spirit's neck.The blade was too sharp, the moment it was pressed on, the suture broke, and the real person's head and body were separated.Murata grabbed his hair and lifted him up tremblingly, one person and one curse spirit looked at each other, Murata smiled harmlessly: "That's right, I'm not human, so don't expect me to be as merciful as those magicians oh--"

"I don't have enough spell power now, so I can't completely exorcise you. But I will chop off your limbs, chop off your head, and cut you into mud. Once you are resurrected, I will chop you up once, and you will experience unlimited corpse fragmentation." Roll, do you like it?"

"Speaking of which, have we met on the Vine Attack Mountain? You said on the Vine Attack Mountain that you took a lot of effort to sew the body in the tree."

The real person squeezed out a dry smile: "Yes, yes. Because that little girl is your good friend, I also dyed her hair for free! That hair color is definitely better-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! "

The head was swung round and thrown out, and the real person felt that the sight in front of him was spinning.His head was split open by the sun wheel knife before it hit the ground. Murata stepped on half of his head and lowered his head with a smile: "Wow, you also have brains, how disgusting."

Reality: "..."

He said disgusting and then patched half of his head. This guy is really a conjurer, not a cursing master—no, there are no such vicious cursing masters, right?Moreover, he jumped out to pick up the ready-made ones because he obviously felt the weak spell power on the young man's body. What's going on now that he's being pushed to the ground and beaten?

Is there really a physique in this world that has run out of spell power, but can still press a first-level spell spirit to rub against the ground?Absolutely—absolutely not human, Murata! ! !

It was almost impossible to guess what the curse spirit was thinking without probing. Murata used a sun wheel knife to string the curse spirit's head that had been split into four parts, and raised his hand to press the invisible earphone in his ear: "Miss Zuochuan, my side The cleanup is over! Please send a level-[-] sorcerer to support me, I have a subdued curse spirit here, but I don’t have enough magic power to get rid of it.”

"...I was subdued by you, but you can't get rid of it?"

Murata neglected that his sun wheel sword is also a curse tool, and opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Yes. So send me more foreign aid as soon as possible, and I will come back after solving this curse spirit——"

"Okay, hold on for a minute, and I'll apply to transfer the conjurer right away."

After hanging up the phone, Murata lowered his head and took out the tablet from his pocket, swiping the screen with one hand.The red marked points on the map have been cleaned up to the point where they are almost clean. It seems that the conjurers in other places are also very good, and it is expected that this farce will be over within two hours.

He lowered his eyes, and finally gave the chattering curse spirit a look. The corners of his mouth curled up in a smile that was not a smile: "Did you hear that? There will be a magician coming to exorcise you in one minute."

"If you don't want to die, just tell me where the brain is. A dead fellow is not a poor fellow. I've always been more tolerant of accomplices."

When he smiled, two pointed teeth were faintly exposed on the edge of his light-colored lips.

The curse spirit with four petals squeezed on the sun wheel knife, when he saw Murata smiling, he felt that his spirit was trembling, and he even felt that it would be better to come to someone to exorcise himself.

Murata held the handle of the knife with one hand, and his long and narrow eyes didn't carry any malicious intent, but they also didn't carry any other meanings. He stared at the real person with a half-smile: "It should be less than a minute now—huh? Your partner?"

He dodged to avoid the flames sprayed from a distance, and he didn't know if it was intentional when he dodged. Murata drew the knife a little slower than usual, and the real person was roasted by the flames, making a sound of "stab, sting" , accompanied by a smell of barbecue.

"Tsk, the reaction ability is quite fast."

The curse spirit on the head of the one-eyed volcano looked at Murata with a bad expression on his face.The real person who was strung on the sun wheel knife by Murata screamed: "Leihu! Save me--I'm going to die!"

Leu Hu was furious: "Shut up! It's not that you insist on messing with that guy... What a troublesome brat."

The real person was scolded.Maybe it was because he clearly knew that he had something to ask for now, so he closed his mouth obediently and aggrieved.

Murata put the Sun Wheel Saber on his shoulder, and looked at Lehu curiously: This is the second talking mantra he met today.

Obviously, none of the curse spirits I met before could speak, even if they were super class.

When Murata looked at Lehu, Lehu had already activated the spell without hesitation - he wanted to make a quick decision, and he couldn't cause trouble at such a juncture.As for the brain, who cares?After killing the young sorcerer, just take the rambunctious brat back.

Several purple flying insects flew out of the curse-like volcano's head.They began to accelerate from the time they appeared to rushing towards Murata, and finally the speed was so fast that it almost seemed like stars falling down, accompanied by sparks.

The real person screamed: "You will smash me to death together!"

Murata tossed and turned like a rabbit among the 'meteorites'.Every time, it is just right to step on the instant jump of the flying insect explosion to another blank spot.Hearing the real man's scream, he still smiled leisurely and shook the Sun Wheel Knife: "It seems that you are not very popular - there is no way, since both of them hit the door, then we have to exterminate you together."