Plunder X Strongest Magician

Neither the sealed one nor the sealed one expected to meet again in this way.

Brainstorm can only be caught off guard and type ah this.

And he kept saying "I will sleep", but he ended up sleeping on a girl's phone, and he didn't expect Gojo Satoru to explain it to him.

Ignoring the silly greeting, Gojo Satoru's eyes quickly slid to the other side of the mantra, and his fingers curled up slightly.

That's where the future is drawn.

There were students lying all over the beach in disorder, a sticky quasi-first-level curse spirit a few meters high, and a slender girl with an ordinary knife who didn't dare to inject too much magic power.

The movements of the girl who had never experienced combat were obviously unfamiliar, and she couldn't use her birth technique under the limitation of spell power, so she was completely at a disadvantage.

She stepped back, but the curse spirit's tongue wrapped around her ankle. Even though she swung the knife to cut it off in time, she couldn't stop some kind of turbulent flow from flowing in.

Gojo Satoru saw in front of him a beautiful girl with vicious and arrogant expressions written on her face and eyes. Because of the load of magic power in her body, she couldn't help raising her neck and panting rapidly, as if she was forcibly taming her. trembling.

She staggered two steps, the soft sand made it difficult for her to keep her balance and she landed on one knee, paused, and barely supported herself to stand up again.

"Trash, is this the only trick?"

It was the first time he heard a girl say "trash" with a direct offensive term.

The girl stood with her back to him, the end of her black ponytail swept across her fair and clean neck, she shrugged her shoulders twice uncontrollably, raised her hand to wipe the corners of her mouth, flicked her wrist casually, and then changed her footsteps to wait for an opportunity attack.

So, is it still hurt?

Well-manicured nails digging into the palm of the hand can also cause a slight sting.

Whether it is Wujo Satoru, who is the strongest conjurer or a high school teacher, he clearly knows that this is a process that every conjurer will go through——

Attack, get knocked down, get up, attack.

until death.

Even if he is the "strongest" now, at the most arrogant age, he had several holes in his body, and there was only a thin line between him and death.

Bearing the name of a conjurer means being in the same boat as death.

Injury is not a medal to brag about, but the most ordinary daily life.

However, Lie Miku is not a magician.

Her father drew a circle to completely isolate her from the world of magic, probably just, just wanted his daughter to live.

Just go down.

Gojo Satoru also wants everyone to live, and even extravagantly hopes that they will have youth and smile.

However, the so-called strongest is just the unattainable standing at the top, making all the enemies fearful while watching the loss and disappearance of lives around one by one.

In many cases, he can only do his best for things other than himself.

I can't be defeated, but I can't protect the flash of everyone's life.

"What are you doing here?!" The chilling voice struck the enemy like a knife blade.

A strand of hair from the snatcher was cut off, a thin bloodstain was drawn under the corner of his eye, and the phone in his hand vibrated so much that he could hardly hold it.

"Although I don't know what happened, but you seem to..." The man who seized Xia Youjie put his uncontrollable mobile phone on the table, propped his head, and said with interest, "You seem to care?"

"I ask, what are you doing?" The strongest magician who was sealed swallowed the sweet blood forcibly, forcing out the magic power to go straight to the artery in the man's neck.

"She has what I want, but she doesn't cooperate, so I have to make her sober." The man looked at the white hair on the screen, wiped the blood on his face and said with a smile, "Just like what I want to achieve For my purpose, if you are in the way, I will seal you up."

"It seems that those people have found some way. This is already a state of half-stepping out of the prison gate? The spell power has not been completely stripped away."

He covered the bloodstain on his neck, "It's really dangerous, if it wasn't for this body's physical strength..."

"Shut up." The phone trembled violently and fell to the beach.

At the same time, the right hand of the girl holding the knife not far away was entangled by the curse spirit's tongue, and the girl's slender body was pulled towards the curse spirit's mouth.

She stretched her leg between its mouth and teeth, held the regenerated tongue of the curse spirit with her free left hand, tore it apart forcefully, and then threw the remains into its mouth: "Go eat your own food, chew carefully It's easy to digest."

The curse spirit neighed, and the girl turned around without stopping, and gave the eye of the curse spirit another hard blow.

The white outer covering was already filthy and filthy with the juice of the curse spirit, and it was wet and clinging to the girl's body.

Excessive exercise made the girl somewhat unsteady, but her eyes were fixed on the curse spirit. After a short rest, she raised her knife and attacked another eye.

"Then talk about the topics you care about? For example——if she doesn't admit defeat, she will probably die, right?"

The man lay on the beach chair with his hands folded, "It's a pity, less than 10% of the spell power can be hit with quasi-level one curses without using spells. Can become a super magician."

Men are not as comfortable as they appear to be.

Although the girl is counterattacking at a disadvantage, if she can maintain this state and pass away, the outcome is really two things.

It's a waste of time to come here, and a curse spirit is wasted, causing trouble to the upper body.

"However, I guess she won't admit defeat. After all, I have learned a lot about her character just now."

His tone remained unchanged, and he even scratched his hair with a smile. He reached for the phone that fell on the beach, "I was almost scared by her just now and wanted to retreat temporarily. Fortunately, I won the bet."

"Don't touch her phone, I'm going to throw up." The phone in his hand vibrated, and the spell power raged and cut his palm full of blood. "I feel sick to my stomach just looking at you."

"Haha, it's already like this, let's get along a little easier." He let the phone go crazy, until Gojo Wu stopped temporarily due to the backlash of the spell, and then he said softly, "Then, "Wu", let's guess How will she die? "

"Ha! Stop dreaming." The sleepy beast sneered, with blood flowing from the corner of its mouth to its neck, "You must be the one who died first."

"Are you dreaming? It really looks like a dream. "Enlightenment", I didn't expect to be able to witness together with you, the strongest conjurer of our time—"

In the man's eyes, the girl's jumping figure was reflected.

"The beauty of the girl you like fades away."

The knife in Li Huifu's hand suddenly shattered, and the twisted curse spirit rushed towards the girl who had lost her weapon and was unarmed.

The storm in the blue snow field can almost overturn the entire sky.

The house snatcher's eyes widened suddenly, he straightened up slightly, his eyes flickered slightly, and his tone remained unchanged: "It's really slow——Next, I'm going to make a move, and I'll say goodbye to you for now."

He quickly exited the game, put his mobile phone into his cassock, and looked directly at the fighting girl not far away.

The knife was shattered due to the overload of mana.

A girl who has already mastered the output of spell power will not make such a mistake and put herself to death. It is the impact of the instantaneously increased spell power in her body that causes her to output too much.

At a certain moment, he noticed an obvious wave of mana spreading around the girl.

The strength is about 2-3 times that of before.

That is to say, the girl broke through the lower limit of the seal on her own, although not reaching the peak, at least 20%.

If the quasi-level one can slightly suppress 10% of her, then the 20% of her can completely beat the quasi-level one.

The bare-handed girl looked up at the curse spirit, and suddenly grinned

This smile is different from the gentle or harsh smiles before, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is distorted under anger.

Sensing the breakthrough in her body, she flicked her wrist, and rushed towards the curse spirit with force: "Hey, you disgusting thing, you really pissed me off."

"Ha-"

"It hurts me so much, and, really. It's so disgusting."

When the black-haired girl approached the curse spirit, she stood behind it with the magic power as a support, and suddenly reached out and inserted her hand into the curse spirit's sticky body, "So, how can I completely kill you?"

"From the inside?" The girl grabbed the tongue that was attacking her with one hand, and probed deeply into the body of the curse spirit with the other, "So——do you have a heart?"

Curse Spirit:! !

"I found it. Oh—" the girl Mo Lan's eyes suddenly flickered, and she dragged her voice.

"Hey——" the curse spirit suddenly began to struggle, and the sand and gravel on the beach were flying, reducing the visibility around it.

Amidst the billowing sand and dust, the girl violently exerted her right arm, and pulled out a white soft spine-like thing from the viscous curse spirit that could regenerate continuously.

Brainstorm: Damn it.

That is the weakest basis for the regeneration of the curse spirit. Without this backbone, it would not only lose the source of turbulence, but also be unable to regenerate the lifeline of its eyes.

This quasi-first-level curse spirit can be exorcised as long as it is fast enough to blast its multiple eyes with magic power, but who would have thought that someone would give it a cramp? ?

The panting girl jumped off its body, looked at the wriggling curse spirit, wiped the blood stains from the corner of her lips, and clicked her tongue: "Is this still going to die?"

She kicked at the curse spirit who had lost her spine and was paralyzed into mud: "Quickly tell me, how can you die?"

She doesn't want to eat such a disgusting thing.

The curse spirit whose regeneration basis has been removed: QAQ

Why torture the curse spirit and give it a good time? ?Get rid of me, just blow my eyes out, thank you.

However, quasi-first-level curse spirits can't speak.

"That..." The man raised his hand, ready to relieve the atmosphere of san value, "Let's talk—"

"Do you still want to throw out the garbage?" The black-haired girl glanced at him and interrupted him, "I'll accompany you."

"Your future—"

The girl obviously didn't intend to listen to what he had to say, her eyes flickered: "If not, it's your turn to settle the score with you? I think I'm in pretty good shape now."

Brainstorm: Yeah, I can't communicate this anymore.

"Even if you break through the limit, you still can't beat me." He sighed earnestly, "In the future, your talent is very strong, how about... what are you doing?"

The girl in front of her used her brute force to tear off the empty mark pole on the volleyball net, broke it to a length of more than 20 cm with one hand, and sharpened one end with magic power.

The girl walked towards him step by step, holding the two-meter-long soft spine in one hand, and holding the pole tightly in the other: "Let me pry open your skull and see what garbage is inside, okay?"

Brain Flower: ...

"Why don't you calm down first, we'll talk later."

It was really too troublesome to fight her in this state.

Who knows what she can do?If he dared to rip the spine of the curse spirit, he might also dare to lick his brain.

"Xia? You..." the girl called him.

"Huh?" The man felt his heart skip a beat.

"Xia Youjie." The girl walked towards him step by step.

"..." The familiar feeling of losing control came again.

"Brother..." The girl's voice trembled slightly, as if she was crying coquettishly, or trying to suppress it.

"..." In an instant, the right arm lost control again, stretched out in the direction of the girl, then folded back after a pause, and threw the mobile phone in the cassock to the ground.

"Brother," she repeated, "bye."

"..." The range seems to be larger, and even the whole body seems to be uncontrollable, "You—"

"Xia? You? Jie, let me rest you in peace."

The girl suddenly made a move, and tightly strangled his neck with the pulled out soft spine. The man who had lost his ability to control his body was brought down to the ground by her. She turned over and rode on him, increasing the strength of her hands little by little.

"What are you doing..." The loss of control of the body and the madness of the girl exceeded his expectations.

"If you can't come back to life completely, just die to me." The girl raised the sharp pole in her hand, aimed at the suture line on the man's forehead, and stabbed fiercely.