Night Rabbit is the strongest

Evening, seven o'clock sharp.

Kamui and Gojo Satoru walked out quickly, and without hesitation raised their legs and stepped into the "tent" created by unknown reasons.

The center of the "tent" is a building, and the six eyes can feel something wrong coming from the basement of the building without deliberately observing.

A strong curse breath came, and Gojo Satoru rushed straight to the ground with Kamui.

At present, in Yokohama, there is only Gojo Satoru and one conjurer, so something happened.

The situation was more urgent than expected. Students and teachers from the two major colleges, as well as other conjurers who could spare time, were ordered to rush to Yokohama.

Today is Halloween, and there are a lot of people traveling and playing, all of them are imprisoned in the five basement floors of this building.

Human heads are shaking, and human beings dressed as ghosts of various colors fill all the floors in the subway. Looking around, the space is full of human beings.

Except in the railway tracks where the shopping mall is connected to the subway, which is not allowed to enter.

Gojo Gojo walked through the air, ignoring the surprised people, and finally stopped above the railroad tracks, looking at the three cursed spirits that appeared in his eyes.

Kamui casually held an umbrella and sat on a high beam where people couldn't reach. Unexpectedly, he also dressed too normally and looked out of tune with the people around him one day.

Leuhu looked up at Gojo Satoru standing on a high place. The last time he ran alone to provoke Gojo Satoru and was almost beaten to death left a psychological shadow on him. In the future, with a cruel heart, he decided to firmly implement the plan that he said.

Kamui was condescending, watching the three curse spirits facing Gojo Satoru, he yawned boredly.

This is after the old man had a deep understanding, he had already personally experienced the abnormality of Gojo Satoru's strength, and he was deeply bored.

——Three curse spirits coming from the opposite side are not enough for Wutiao Wuda.

Kamui dangled his legs, showing no empathy for the densely packed humans underground.

How will Wujo Satoru deal with it?

[Ding dong——]

The reminder sounded, Shenwei took out his mobile phone, and what caught his eyes was a message from Zhongyuan Zhongye.

[Curse-related anomalies not far from the headquarters of the port Maifa]

Kamui turned around, leaned his back against the wall, and replied in a good mood: [I know~]

After thinking about it, Shenwei then sent a message.

[We have already entered the "tent", the scope of this "tent" is very large, what do you think will happen to the civilians who are covered in it? ]

Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his phone tightly, there is a high probability that he will be implicated by the curse.

Under the leadership of the port maifa, the dark forces have long been used to fighting without involving civilians. Although all gang-related activities cannot guarantee that no civilians will be harmed in everything, they try to maintain the concept of not killing ordinary people indiscriminately.

This is the bottom line that port maifa absolutely does not allow.

But after getting the data from the auxiliary supervision, they intuitively realized that this is the coverage area of ​​this account, which is unbelievably large.

The curse is not human beings, they can't understand human language, and only think about killing in their minds.

[Wow, this "account" is really interesting, it actually allows ordinary humans to only enter but not exit. ]

"Damn it." Zhongyuan Zhong also understood Shenwei's hint, and quickly mobilized his men to prevent any humans from approaching the "tent".

[How many curse spirits are there? ]

He had already thought of the worst-case scenario. It was not impossible that some curse spirits were flying all over the sky, and casualties had already begun to appear.

[Three. ]

Zhong Yuanzhong was also interrupted by the message from Shenwei—three?

Is he still funny?The anger came up all at once, and before he could question again, the message came again.

[Three special grades. ]

Zhongyuan Zhong was also stunned, it was almost impossible for the super magic spirits to appear at the same time.

There must be something odd.

He reacted and asked his subordinates and the auxiliary supervisor who stayed in Yokohama to continue to expand the scope of the prohibition.

Shenwei recalled the plot, although the location has changed, but the direction is roughly the same, humming a ditty to watch the confrontation below.

"Mr. Zhongye, you must hurry up. If you can't find a way to let ordinary people out, these people will all die."

Conjurers are not bound by this weird "tent", so Gojo Satoru and Kamui can't be lifted violently, they can only enter the "tent" to find the conjurer who set up the "tent" and ask him to lift it.

On the other hand, Kamui also got information from his spaceship, and his monitoring was all over the place in Yokohama, and he soon discovered that several conjurers had arrived.

When the conjuration will not be a demon, the efficiency of the conjurers is still high.

It's a pity that the spells will not be demons, so they won't bore Gojo Satoru.

After sending subordinates to trouble Kamui last time but failed, this time they came to the conclusion that Gojo Satoru had already entered the "tent" alone, and refused the entry of other conjurers on the grounds of reducing the risk.

"What about ordinary people?"

The local forces gathered together, and the Central Plains Central Committee also heard the news from the Spell Society, and kicked away the equipment on the ground angrily.

The auxiliary supervisor on the side was noncommittal. The conjuration will focus on the magician, and the organization of supernatural beings will focus on protecting ordinary people. This is an essential conflict, which was also predicted by Lisuo first.

"Your risk reduction refers to reducing the risk of magicians."

The two sides were at a stalemate, and the local supernatural beings had the upper hand. In the end, the conjurers who arrived first still compromised and promised to come up with a way to save the civilians in the "tent" as soon as possible.

On Kamui's side, he saw that the three curse spirits with Leuhu as the main taunt were using the lives of ordinary human beings to make Gojo Satoru fight handcuffed, while extending their domains to cooperate with Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru's expression became more and more icy, Kamui jumped from a high place and landed on the rails accurately.

"Mr. Conjurer, you don't seem to be having a good time."

Kamui stood next to Gojo Satoru, and caught another human who was thrown by the curse spirit as a tool. He threw the human into the crowd with his backhand, grabbed the branch that Hanayu attacked, and broke it off at once.

Gojo Satoru's face was not very good-looking, and the smile on his face had long since disappeared.

Leuhu was taken aback for a moment, he had no idea who the Kamui standing next to Gojo Wujo was, he didn't look like a magician, could it be an ordinary person?

wrong.

Seeing that Kamui was injured by the attack of the expansion phase, and then healed at an extremely fast speed, Lehu broke his previous thoughts.

Definitely not normal, maybe not even human.

Yan Suo sat on a more secluded high place, waiting for the arrival of the real person.

It was the first time for Kamui and Gojo Satoru to work together. One of the two used mid-range and long-range spells, and the other harassed the magic spirits in close combat to prevent them from using humans to attack. For a while, the magic spirits were a little passive.

Just when the victory was leaning towards Gojo Satoru and Kamui.

"Thorn-"

Suddenly, the sound of a train approaching the station was heard in the distance, and Gojo Satoru had a bad feeling in his heart.

Fortunately, their fight has left the train track, and there are no humans on the track.

The train pulled into the station quickly, and the fight between Gojo Satoru, Kamui and the three curse spirits stopped, and they stared at the arriving train in unison.

With a "click", the train door opened automatically, and at the same time, the transformed humans trapped in the long and narrow train rushed out.

"surprise!!"

The real person came out with the movement of throwing flowers, and he still remembered the plan that Yansuo told him-to win by numbers, and separate Shenwei and Wujowu, so that Yansuo could use the prison gate to seal Wujowu.

Daoist licked the corner of his mouth, showed an exaggerated smile, looked at Shenwei, and greeted him.

"I'm coming."