life winner good man
Chapter 96
Demons are dancing in Tokyo, ghosts are walking at night in Kyoto, and Yokohama is on the verge of nuclear peace...In a city where all the monsters and monsters in the island country appear separately, but there is a clear distinction between the underworld and the underworld, the normality of Kanagawa is particularly fresh and refined.
Although it is very close to Yokohama, it has not been greatly affected, and even Yokohama's special abilities rarely make trouble here.
Probably because this is also a city blessed by the gods.
Rage God is in Yokohama, and most of Yokohama's supernatural beings are only doing trouble in Yokohama. Except for a few psychopaths, few of them are making trouble outside.
Kanagawa happened to be within the radiation of the gods of the wild gods, and few ghosts and monsters dared to make trouble.In addition, later, some gods from the outer sea region came here, and received the grace of a human youth to take them in, so they also left their divine power to bless him.
So as long as he is in Kanagawa, it will become more and more peaceful here.
Who made the sea area here lose the blessing of the gods after Suzhan Mingzun, the god of the island nation, was swallowed by extraterrestrial creatures 1000 years ago.
At that time, the North Pacific mermaid princess who was in charge of the wider sea was not in her palace.
In fact, even if the mermaid princess was there at that time, she would not do anything to protect the land.
Later, the Lord of the Planet also came.
No matter what the strange reason is, it is to make Kanagawa, which has no paranoid forces, more peaceful.
Lihai University Senior Department, Class F for the first year.
With a math book on his forehead, Ma Canghao fell asleep to the teacher's lullaby on stage.
The afternoon sun shone in from the window, and the young man's wine-red hair shimmered, revealing a little bit of skin that was almost transparent.
Xia Chuan Yaohui next to him dozed off like a chick pecking at rice, when suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the tip of white chalk hit him precisely on the head.
"Xia Chuan, come up and do this topic for me!"
The middle-aged male teacher has a beer belly, and the center of the blank head reflects a sharp light.
He pushed his glasses and said this to the boy sitting where he was.
Xia Chuanyaohui was suddenly woken up, jumped up and shouted loudly: "Oh!"
This sound woke up the other students who were secretly sleeping in the classroom. They looked at Xia Chuanyaohui's stiff body and looked at the questions on the blackboard, and they felt lingering fear.
Fortunately, they were not the ones called up.
Xia Chuan Yaohui looked at the question, and subconsciously glanced at his deskmate, hoping to get some support.
But it didn't help.His deskmate was still asleep when all the other classmates were awakened, with the math book still covering his forehead, completely unaware of his deskmate asking for help.
All right, I knew it would be like this.Whenever Kudo went to class and went to sleep or something, the teacher never saw it.
Maybe it has something to do with his tablemate's unshakable first grade in every exam.
Thinking of this, he was no longer curious.
Xia Chuanyaohui glanced at his deskmate again, and walked towards the blackboard with a dead heart under the kind and caring gaze of the bald male teacher.
He stood in front of the blackboard with chalk, his eyes touched the topic where letters, numbers and various symbols were mixed, and he scratched the back of his head.
Just thinking about apologizing to the teacher, after all, he didn't pay attention to the class in class, and the lazy voice of the deskmate came from his mind.
Xia Chuanyaohui's eyes lit up, as expected, the tablemate was the most reliable!
Then, he wrote down the answer stroke by stroke according to the words passed by Kudo.
The teacher next to him originally wanted to criticize the education after he scratched his head and couldn't write, but now he has no reason.
It's just that before Xia Chuan Yaohui went down, he still bowed and apologized to the teacher, and said that he shouldn't sleep during class.
This time, the teacher couldn't get angry anymore, so he had no choice but to let him go down.
When Xia Chuan sat back, he whispered thanks to his deskmate who was still buried under the book, but he didn't get a response as usual.
Sometimes his deskmate seems to be here, but the soul is not here.
Considering the special situation of the tablemate, Xia Chuanyaohui never dared to disturb him, for fear that the other party would be affected by it.
——All in all, he is a boy who is quite good at brainstorming.
When he didn't get a response, he cheered up and listened carefully to the teacher's topic.After all, he didn't make the answer just now, he had to learn it by himself.
And Ma Canghao is wandering in space at this time.
Space in the astronomical sense.
The universe is boundless, and the sea of stars is boundless.Even though he has been to space countless times, when he stands in space and looks at the earth, he will still be shocked by the beauty of this planet.
In the boundless universe behind the planet, there are countless secrets hidden in it, waiting for others to discover.
It's a pity that only he can appreciate such a blue planet now.
Otherwise, try to bring Long Ya up one day to see if it can stimulate him.
Ma Cang thought of this, and his consciousness returned to the earth.
It was already noon, Asakang Hao took the bento box handed over by Xia Chuan Yaohui, and went up to the rooftop together.
——Since the last time I went to Xia Chuan's house, Mrs. Xia Chuan, who learned that this was her husband's savior, wanted to repay him.But the other party doesn't lack anything, so I can only use my good cooking skills to make some bento for the other party, which can be regarded as a kind heart.
The taste is not bad, so Mrs. Xia Chuan made his lunch lunch from now on, and Xia Chuan Yaohui sent it over.
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Echizen-kun these days."
After Xia Chuanyaohui finished eating his lunch, he spoke vaguely.
Ma Canghao took a sandwich and said, "He has something to do at home."
It's been a few days since the last call.Why hasn't Longya dealt with the relatives over there?
Although the blood relationship is closer than that of Echizen Nanjiro, it is only blood relationship.
After the custody rights were taken away by them, Echizen Ryuya never lived in their family, but that family took Echizen Ryuya's alimony for those years.
According to the age of the earth, Longya is still underage this year, so the child support has never been cut off. Ma Canghao can think of what they came for with his eyes closed.
When did Long Ya become so indecisive? Didn't she jump off the car very simply?
Ma Canghao twitched his lips, looking down on his little friend's speed of action.
He took a bite of the sandwich, and just as he swallowed it, his movements froze for a moment.
"Kudou?"
Seeing that the other party's demeanor suddenly sank, the place where he was sitting "teared and teared" many gaps were cracked, and small gravel rolled down, Xia Chuan Yaohui called out the other party's name in fear.
What's going on here, Kudo suddenly looked very bad.
"Crack."
The metal chopsticks in Ma Canghao's hand broke into two pieces, and when it fell, it turned into a cloud of swaying powder and scattered in the air.
"I should have killed Fukuchi Sakurachi from the very beginning."
It's because he's been too soft-hearted during this time, so now everything dares to touch his bottom line in a different way, so much so as to attack the people around him.
His dark eyes were full of violent wind and waves, as if he wanted to overthrow everything in the world.
At the same time, global winds suddenly rose, and dark clouds covered the sun.
Amid lightning and thunder, the old and young priests in the Patch tribe in North America raised their heads from various affairs and looked in the same direction to the east.
"The king is angry."
"The king is very angry. Who offended him?"
Ever since the great onmyoji with mixed reputations became the psychic queen, they all lived in fear, but even so, they completed the tasks assigned by the psychic king cautiously.
Just because the Patches are the most loyal believers who serve the Shaman King.
Since Shaman King ascended the throne, he has never been emotionally violent to such an extent that it has directly affected global climate change.
"We should send someone to the island country, the king is there."
The oldest priest leaned on his scepter and said in a deep voice.
And the king they talked about, Ma Canghao, is no longer in Kanagawa.
He is in Kyoto.
In a certain area shrouded in enchantment, a group of hunched old men gathered in a pitch-black "tent", eagerly watching the people and curse spirits inside.
"Can it be successful?"
"It will be successful. This is the best experimental product recommended by our collaborators."
A slightly younger man leaned over and approached the headed old man and said.
His hair fell in front of his eyes, and it was faintly visible that there was a horizontal suture line on this man's forehead.
"It is his honor that this humble ant can contribute to our longevity."
The old man said arrogantly, with a kind of eager and paranoid light in his eyes.
"We paid a lot to catch this guy."
Another old man said, "Even relying on the curse spirit in the end, it's really a big loss."
"This is the person who can compete with the Shaman King contest. Of course, it won't be easy to solve."
The man with the stitches on his head said.
"Hmph, if this one doesn't work, then get another one. It's just a dance family, it's nothing."
The old man with the same gloomy eyes said again.
"But it's still more convenient without family power. He was tricked out just by forging his identity."
The person in charge of this experiment looked at the dark green-haired boy struggling silently in the "tent", and said with a sneer.
"As long as his mental power is exhausted by the curse spirit, this **** that contains such powerful spiritual power and witchcraft power will become our best experimental material."
Be my new body for my use.
The man lowered his head, his bangs completely blocked the suture.
The upper echelons of the magic world are still as stupid as ever.
But he was so stupid, if he wasn't so selfish and greedy for life and fear of death, how could his plan go so smoothly?
The man thought casually, speaking of it, when the curse spirit invaded the human soul, he seemed to feel the aura of the head of the Yu Mao family.
It's an illusion, the master has died for 1000 years, and he has no talent like his younger brother. He used the Taishan Mansion King Sacrifice to reincarnate.
This human being just followed that Master Ye Wang for a period of time, presumably that Lord didn't care much about it.
After all, Master Ye Wang never cared about the lives of minions around him, and even his senior brothers who supported each other lied as soon as they said they lied, and lost as soon as they said they lost.
Thousands of years ago in Heian-kyo, he often secretly watched Yu Maoliu's jokes.So what if he is famous in Heianjing, in the end it was nothing more than that.
He was barely an old acquaintance of Lord Ye Wang, and for the sake of being an old friend, as long as he later expressed that he was willing to be used by Lord Ye Wang, he would not blame him for such a trivial matter.
On the contrary, if he can get the support of the Shaman King, his goal will be achieved faster, without having to cooperate with that lunatic Yu Yihu and stab him.
What's more, there are many accomplices here.
I really want to thank the supernatural person chosen by that supernatural person. This is the most satisfactory body he has seen so far. Although there is no magic formula, the spiritual power and witchcraft value of this level have surpassed Most of the spells are done.
For this reason, he will consider giving the other party a decent way to die.
"It's just that, this super curse spirit that I worked so hard to catch will be destroyed."
The old man who spoke earlier sighed, looking at the gray curse spirit attached to the dark green-haired boy, his tone was very regretful.
This is a super-special curse spirit born from the resentment of human beings for the things they fear most but have already happened, named "Nightmare".It can quietly invade the soul of living beings, draw out the most fearful and painful things in the depths of the soul, and make living beings fall into mental breakdown amidst extreme anger, fear and resentment, thus absorbing the soul as nourishment for their own growth.
The Kamo family and the Zenyuan family spent a lot of effort and destroyed countless precious magic tools to subdue this unpredictable curse spirit. It is a waste to use it on this guy who is not even a magician.
"As long as you can succeed, it is worth it."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the boy caught in the "nightmare" stopped struggling. He half-kneeled on the spot, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his tightly closed eyes.
All of a sudden, he let out a howl of grief that didn't resemble a human being, as if he had lost the most precious thing, and he was so desperate that his soul would be shaken away.
"Is it almost done?"
The old people were nervous to see.
"Speaking of which, when the supernatural person from Yokohama sent a message, I seemed to hear the name of the Shaman King."
"If it's related to the Shaman King, we won't be implicated." The cautious old man asked.
"It doesn't matter."
The old man at the head said firmly: "Although King Ma Cangye kills people like hemp, he is already the Shaman King. The Shaman King can't kill people. As long as his life is safe, so what if he takes some risks?"
"That's right." Another luxuriously dressed old man nodded, "He never killed other contestants in the Shaman King competition. With King Ma Cang Ye's temper, how could he endure the provocation of ants? It must be the Shaman King competition." With such restrictions, he must have known deeper rules after living for so many years."
Everyone thought it was true, only the man with the suture on his forehead sneered in his heart.
He knows exactly what kind of person Ma Cang Ye Wang is. This person is cold-hearted and doesn't take anyone seriously. The scary thing is that he has comparable strength.
If it hadn't been confirmed that Echizen Ryuya had only a few encounters with King Makura Leaf, and he was coerced by King Makura Leaf to form a team to participate in the competition, and he didn't have a deep friendship with King Makura Leaf himself, so he would not have dared to do it.
"That's true, even if he doesn't show up now, no one knows where he is, maybe he is not in the island country at all, so when the matter is over, everything is a foregone conclusion, can the majestic Shaman King still be an ant with us in the magic world Turn your face?"
"So what if you turn around?"
The rest of the elders were about to comply with his words when they suddenly heard a cold voice.
They raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a boy in the uniform of the island country high school standing behind them.
"You, you are—?!"
Under the long wine-red hair of the visitor was a face that was extremely voluptuous, without any anger at all.
The eyes that fell on them seemed to be looking at dead objects.
The suture man stood up in shock, turned and ran.
Damn it, he was actually deceived by a supernatural person, some insignificant little person, this is clearly the expression of King Ma Cang Ye who is furious to the extreme.
The sutures were gradually unfolded, and it already had the idea of giving up this body and running away.
Suddenly, a red fire flashed in front of his eyes.
Although it is very close to Yokohama, it has not been greatly affected, and even Yokohama's special abilities rarely make trouble here.
Probably because this is also a city blessed by the gods.
Rage God is in Yokohama, and most of Yokohama's supernatural beings are only doing trouble in Yokohama. Except for a few psychopaths, few of them are making trouble outside.
Kanagawa happened to be within the radiation of the gods of the wild gods, and few ghosts and monsters dared to make trouble.In addition, later, some gods from the outer sea region came here, and received the grace of a human youth to take them in, so they also left their divine power to bless him.
So as long as he is in Kanagawa, it will become more and more peaceful here.
Who made the sea area here lose the blessing of the gods after Suzhan Mingzun, the god of the island nation, was swallowed by extraterrestrial creatures 1000 years ago.
At that time, the North Pacific mermaid princess who was in charge of the wider sea was not in her palace.
In fact, even if the mermaid princess was there at that time, she would not do anything to protect the land.
Later, the Lord of the Planet also came.
No matter what the strange reason is, it is to make Kanagawa, which has no paranoid forces, more peaceful.
Lihai University Senior Department, Class F for the first year.
With a math book on his forehead, Ma Canghao fell asleep to the teacher's lullaby on stage.
The afternoon sun shone in from the window, and the young man's wine-red hair shimmered, revealing a little bit of skin that was almost transparent.
Xia Chuan Yaohui next to him dozed off like a chick pecking at rice, when suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the tip of white chalk hit him precisely on the head.
"Xia Chuan, come up and do this topic for me!"
The middle-aged male teacher has a beer belly, and the center of the blank head reflects a sharp light.
He pushed his glasses and said this to the boy sitting where he was.
Xia Chuanyaohui was suddenly woken up, jumped up and shouted loudly: "Oh!"
This sound woke up the other students who were secretly sleeping in the classroom. They looked at Xia Chuanyaohui's stiff body and looked at the questions on the blackboard, and they felt lingering fear.
Fortunately, they were not the ones called up.
Xia Chuan Yaohui looked at the question, and subconsciously glanced at his deskmate, hoping to get some support.
But it didn't help.His deskmate was still asleep when all the other classmates were awakened, with the math book still covering his forehead, completely unaware of his deskmate asking for help.
All right, I knew it would be like this.Whenever Kudo went to class and went to sleep or something, the teacher never saw it.
Maybe it has something to do with his tablemate's unshakable first grade in every exam.
Thinking of this, he was no longer curious.
Xia Chuanyaohui glanced at his deskmate again, and walked towards the blackboard with a dead heart under the kind and caring gaze of the bald male teacher.
He stood in front of the blackboard with chalk, his eyes touched the topic where letters, numbers and various symbols were mixed, and he scratched the back of his head.
Just thinking about apologizing to the teacher, after all, he didn't pay attention to the class in class, and the lazy voice of the deskmate came from his mind.
Xia Chuanyaohui's eyes lit up, as expected, the tablemate was the most reliable!
Then, he wrote down the answer stroke by stroke according to the words passed by Kudo.
The teacher next to him originally wanted to criticize the education after he scratched his head and couldn't write, but now he has no reason.
It's just that before Xia Chuan Yaohui went down, he still bowed and apologized to the teacher, and said that he shouldn't sleep during class.
This time, the teacher couldn't get angry anymore, so he had no choice but to let him go down.
When Xia Chuan sat back, he whispered thanks to his deskmate who was still buried under the book, but he didn't get a response as usual.
Sometimes his deskmate seems to be here, but the soul is not here.
Considering the special situation of the tablemate, Xia Chuanyaohui never dared to disturb him, for fear that the other party would be affected by it.
——All in all, he is a boy who is quite good at brainstorming.
When he didn't get a response, he cheered up and listened carefully to the teacher's topic.After all, he didn't make the answer just now, he had to learn it by himself.
And Ma Canghao is wandering in space at this time.
Space in the astronomical sense.
The universe is boundless, and the sea of stars is boundless.Even though he has been to space countless times, when he stands in space and looks at the earth, he will still be shocked by the beauty of this planet.
In the boundless universe behind the planet, there are countless secrets hidden in it, waiting for others to discover.
It's a pity that only he can appreciate such a blue planet now.
Otherwise, try to bring Long Ya up one day to see if it can stimulate him.
Ma Cang thought of this, and his consciousness returned to the earth.
It was already noon, Asakang Hao took the bento box handed over by Xia Chuan Yaohui, and went up to the rooftop together.
——Since the last time I went to Xia Chuan's house, Mrs. Xia Chuan, who learned that this was her husband's savior, wanted to repay him.But the other party doesn't lack anything, so I can only use my good cooking skills to make some bento for the other party, which can be regarded as a kind heart.
The taste is not bad, so Mrs. Xia Chuan made his lunch lunch from now on, and Xia Chuan Yaohui sent it over.
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Echizen-kun these days."
After Xia Chuanyaohui finished eating his lunch, he spoke vaguely.
Ma Canghao took a sandwich and said, "He has something to do at home."
It's been a few days since the last call.Why hasn't Longya dealt with the relatives over there?
Although the blood relationship is closer than that of Echizen Nanjiro, it is only blood relationship.
After the custody rights were taken away by them, Echizen Ryuya never lived in their family, but that family took Echizen Ryuya's alimony for those years.
According to the age of the earth, Longya is still underage this year, so the child support has never been cut off. Ma Canghao can think of what they came for with his eyes closed.
When did Long Ya become so indecisive? Didn't she jump off the car very simply?
Ma Canghao twitched his lips, looking down on his little friend's speed of action.
He took a bite of the sandwich, and just as he swallowed it, his movements froze for a moment.
"Kudou?"
Seeing that the other party's demeanor suddenly sank, the place where he was sitting "teared and teared" many gaps were cracked, and small gravel rolled down, Xia Chuan Yaohui called out the other party's name in fear.
What's going on here, Kudo suddenly looked very bad.
"Crack."
The metal chopsticks in Ma Canghao's hand broke into two pieces, and when it fell, it turned into a cloud of swaying powder and scattered in the air.
"I should have killed Fukuchi Sakurachi from the very beginning."
It's because he's been too soft-hearted during this time, so now everything dares to touch his bottom line in a different way, so much so as to attack the people around him.
His dark eyes were full of violent wind and waves, as if he wanted to overthrow everything in the world.
At the same time, global winds suddenly rose, and dark clouds covered the sun.
Amid lightning and thunder, the old and young priests in the Patch tribe in North America raised their heads from various affairs and looked in the same direction to the east.
"The king is angry."
"The king is very angry. Who offended him?"
Ever since the great onmyoji with mixed reputations became the psychic queen, they all lived in fear, but even so, they completed the tasks assigned by the psychic king cautiously.
Just because the Patches are the most loyal believers who serve the Shaman King.
Since Shaman King ascended the throne, he has never been emotionally violent to such an extent that it has directly affected global climate change.
"We should send someone to the island country, the king is there."
The oldest priest leaned on his scepter and said in a deep voice.
And the king they talked about, Ma Canghao, is no longer in Kanagawa.
He is in Kyoto.
In a certain area shrouded in enchantment, a group of hunched old men gathered in a pitch-black "tent", eagerly watching the people and curse spirits inside.
"Can it be successful?"
"It will be successful. This is the best experimental product recommended by our collaborators."
A slightly younger man leaned over and approached the headed old man and said.
His hair fell in front of his eyes, and it was faintly visible that there was a horizontal suture line on this man's forehead.
"It is his honor that this humble ant can contribute to our longevity."
The old man said arrogantly, with a kind of eager and paranoid light in his eyes.
"We paid a lot to catch this guy."
Another old man said, "Even relying on the curse spirit in the end, it's really a big loss."
"This is the person who can compete with the Shaman King contest. Of course, it won't be easy to solve."
The man with the stitches on his head said.
"Hmph, if this one doesn't work, then get another one. It's just a dance family, it's nothing."
The old man with the same gloomy eyes said again.
"But it's still more convenient without family power. He was tricked out just by forging his identity."
The person in charge of this experiment looked at the dark green-haired boy struggling silently in the "tent", and said with a sneer.
"As long as his mental power is exhausted by the curse spirit, this **** that contains such powerful spiritual power and witchcraft power will become our best experimental material."
Be my new body for my use.
The man lowered his head, his bangs completely blocked the suture.
The upper echelons of the magic world are still as stupid as ever.
But he was so stupid, if he wasn't so selfish and greedy for life and fear of death, how could his plan go so smoothly?
The man thought casually, speaking of it, when the curse spirit invaded the human soul, he seemed to feel the aura of the head of the Yu Mao family.
It's an illusion, the master has died for 1000 years, and he has no talent like his younger brother. He used the Taishan Mansion King Sacrifice to reincarnate.
This human being just followed that Master Ye Wang for a period of time, presumably that Lord didn't care much about it.
After all, Master Ye Wang never cared about the lives of minions around him, and even his senior brothers who supported each other lied as soon as they said they lied, and lost as soon as they said they lost.
Thousands of years ago in Heian-kyo, he often secretly watched Yu Maoliu's jokes.So what if he is famous in Heianjing, in the end it was nothing more than that.
He was barely an old acquaintance of Lord Ye Wang, and for the sake of being an old friend, as long as he later expressed that he was willing to be used by Lord Ye Wang, he would not blame him for such a trivial matter.
On the contrary, if he can get the support of the Shaman King, his goal will be achieved faster, without having to cooperate with that lunatic Yu Yihu and stab him.
What's more, there are many accomplices here.
I really want to thank the supernatural person chosen by that supernatural person. This is the most satisfactory body he has seen so far. Although there is no magic formula, the spiritual power and witchcraft value of this level have surpassed Most of the spells are done.
For this reason, he will consider giving the other party a decent way to die.
"It's just that, this super curse spirit that I worked so hard to catch will be destroyed."
The old man who spoke earlier sighed, looking at the gray curse spirit attached to the dark green-haired boy, his tone was very regretful.
This is a super-special curse spirit born from the resentment of human beings for the things they fear most but have already happened, named "Nightmare".It can quietly invade the soul of living beings, draw out the most fearful and painful things in the depths of the soul, and make living beings fall into mental breakdown amidst extreme anger, fear and resentment, thus absorbing the soul as nourishment for their own growth.
The Kamo family and the Zenyuan family spent a lot of effort and destroyed countless precious magic tools to subdue this unpredictable curse spirit. It is a waste to use it on this guy who is not even a magician.
"As long as you can succeed, it is worth it."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the boy caught in the "nightmare" stopped struggling. He half-kneeled on the spot, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his tightly closed eyes.
All of a sudden, he let out a howl of grief that didn't resemble a human being, as if he had lost the most precious thing, and he was so desperate that his soul would be shaken away.
"Is it almost done?"
The old people were nervous to see.
"Speaking of which, when the supernatural person from Yokohama sent a message, I seemed to hear the name of the Shaman King."
"If it's related to the Shaman King, we won't be implicated." The cautious old man asked.
"It doesn't matter."
The old man at the head said firmly: "Although King Ma Cangye kills people like hemp, he is already the Shaman King. The Shaman King can't kill people. As long as his life is safe, so what if he takes some risks?"
"That's right." Another luxuriously dressed old man nodded, "He never killed other contestants in the Shaman King competition. With King Ma Cang Ye's temper, how could he endure the provocation of ants? It must be the Shaman King competition." With such restrictions, he must have known deeper rules after living for so many years."
Everyone thought it was true, only the man with the suture on his forehead sneered in his heart.
He knows exactly what kind of person Ma Cang Ye Wang is. This person is cold-hearted and doesn't take anyone seriously. The scary thing is that he has comparable strength.
If it hadn't been confirmed that Echizen Ryuya had only a few encounters with King Makura Leaf, and he was coerced by King Makura Leaf to form a team to participate in the competition, and he didn't have a deep friendship with King Makura Leaf himself, so he would not have dared to do it.
"That's true, even if he doesn't show up now, no one knows where he is, maybe he is not in the island country at all, so when the matter is over, everything is a foregone conclusion, can the majestic Shaman King still be an ant with us in the magic world Turn your face?"
"So what if you turn around?"
The rest of the elders were about to comply with his words when they suddenly heard a cold voice.
They raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a boy in the uniform of the island country high school standing behind them.
"You, you are—?!"
Under the long wine-red hair of the visitor was a face that was extremely voluptuous, without any anger at all.
The eyes that fell on them seemed to be looking at dead objects.
The suture man stood up in shock, turned and ran.
Damn it, he was actually deceived by a supernatural person, some insignificant little person, this is clearly the expression of King Ma Cang Ye who is furious to the extreme.
The sutures were gradually unfolded, and it already had the idea of giving up this body and running away.
Suddenly, a red fire flashed in front of his eyes.
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