Can a thousand-handed heart be harvested to reap the wood tunnel?

It sounds a bit unreal, but the punch he punched out was quite like a light cannon in terms of trajectory.

The white giant tiger passed through parallel to the ground, hit some kind of mountain, roared and cracked the ground, accompanied by the eruption of magma, and the weakened light cannon was bounced into the sky.

Then the earth began to shake, and the already dark sky was covered by gathered fire ash.

"It's really there," I blinked in a trance, and then squeezed my fists again with a feeling of illusory, "It seems that I have tried too much?"

Is this unexpected power a qualitative change caused by the combination of Suliu and Dayhu, or is the repulsive force of the two infinite spaces really so terrifying?

"Hello?" Accepting the feedback of the vibration under my feet in novelty, the perception is still empty, I helplessly raise the volume: "Can you see what I hit?"

"........."

After waiting for a while without getting a response, I had no choice but to look at the only panda in the trio who I had said a few words to: "Pang Da... Jun?"

The steady Pang Dajun opened his mouth, then slowly closed it, and then stretched out his paws to cover his face.

"Judging from this abnormal vibration, the hit was definitely a hit," Chanyuan Maki lifted the panda aside with one hand grabbing the rare animal's fur, with a complicated expression: "...but it seems like it missed."

"This is normal." I used the pressure on my body to press myself on the turbulent soil without a teacher. Facing the expressions of several people who hesitated to speak, I told the truth: "After all, only magic can defeat magic. Punching, shouldn't have much actual lethality for the curse spirit?"

The so-called smoke without injury is nothing more than that.

"Of course, although it can't kill you," I happily added without actual output, "but it can hurt."

This wave, this wave is called blunt knife grinding meat.

The panda who was taken aside buzzed: "The name Day Tiger is so familiar, Ji?"

Curser: "Mentaizi Mingtai."

Panda: "It's over, the spine is broken."

Zenyuan Maki, the only one who looks like a normal person, looked at my hands on both sides: "That is to say, did you do it all with the strength of your flesh/body?"

"Of course not," I categorically denied, and began to babble with my fingers. "A strong body is of course indispensable, but a firm and courageous heart is the key, right? Then there must be terrible loads, coupled with appropriate exertion Skills and martial arts skills that have been honed over time..."

And a bit of luck by accident.

The last half sentence was swallowed by me.

The panda, who was thinking hard, suddenly got excited, stretched out the bear paw, grabbed the two partners from the left and the right, dragged them back, and lowered his voice cautiously: "Maki, tell me the truth, at this level, can you..."

"I can't." Zenyuan Maki, who had a vein on her forehead but still allowed herself to be dragged away, gritted her teeth, "I can't do it now."

As for the future-

"Sorry, if you discuss it, you'd better hurry up." Although the exit was a bit inappropriate at this time, I still had to raise my hand to intervene, signaling the ground where the vibrations eased: "It's coming."

In other words, the existence on the other side was finally irritated by our deliberate ignorance.

The three of them, who hadn't let down their vigilance at all, exchanged glances and naturally changed their positions. In the end, Zenyuan Maki nodded slightly to me.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and moved a few steps sideways by turning around, following my intuition to block the most dangerous position in this area.

Regardless of Gojo Satoru's previous begging, just as an older person, if I really let a few underage students rush forward in the face of danger, it would be my incompetence.

After all these years, I still cannot accept the death of a life.If I had to choose one, I would have to accept my own death.

When it comes to underage children, I find it cruel to even deprive them of the right to laugh.

This world is not right.

Don't worry Wutiao, when you put all your efforts to destroy this inaccuracy, and sometimes you don't see it, I will definitely protect a few of your students!

Not just safety, but psychology as well.

"Although I don't know what you guys think now, I still feel the need to clarify about me," I smiled and waved my hands. "Except that the initial foundation was well polished, the rest of the things are all obtained by me on the road, looking around and learning from the west."

Be it Suliu or Dayhu, those who really own them have a more magnificent light than me, and it is an existence that no one can take away or cover up.

I'm super self-aware.

"The magnificent turbulent winds and clouds you see are just a breeze blowing from me standing on the shoulders of giants."

That's why I say, I'm a poor imitator.

I picked up a long weapon that fell on the ground with my toes, picked it up, stretched out my hand, held it, and finally handed it out to the heaven and curse: "Here, this should be yours too?"

Be crazy, you are the second generation of Heaven and Tyrant.

Behind the ordinary black-rimmed glasses, the unusual brown-red pupils flickered slightly, and the girl who was taller than me and had more than half a head laughed: "Yes, it's mine."

She took her weapon from me, her back straightened, the tip of her dark green ponytail swayed slightly, and then her other hand held the mirror frame.

I stopped her from giving me a lens: "Thanks, but I don't need that."

The panda, who had become as quiet as a chicken at some point, cast a glance.

I turned my gaze and fell into the void.

"Judging from the attributes displayed, you seem to be quite patient."

Sparks exploded three meters away from me.

I can't see it, and naturally I can't hear its answer. This one-man show that only belongs to me does not need the support of supporting actors.

"We met for the first time. It is said that there should be seven or eight super-level curse spirits with Su Nuo's finger strength, Leuhu."

As soon as these words came out, I obviously felt that the atmosphere at the scene became sinister.

And I didn't let go of the consciousness of thunder at all, but moved my joints that were creaked by gravity on my own.

Alas, I'm used to single-handedly attacking and fast fighting, but I'm not used to this defensive and counterattack style of fighting.

After being provoked like this, as long as the other party is not deaf, they should call me anyway.

Come on, come on—

"Sorry, Miss Huahua." The panda's fluttering voice came from behind me, "The curse spirit that has Mount Fuji on its head and is still breathing fire must be translated by us..."

Me: "Huh?"

What can't be solved by a fight, and you have to say a few words?

"He asked you to translate and you really translated?" I asked incredulously, "You are a panda!"

You are a national treasure!

Don't you know that I deliberately made it difficult to say harsh words?

Panda whispered: "Actually, I also want to know his question."

You liar, you obviously want to delay for a while.

"Okay." I counted the time, "But I won't be able to fight this way."

But why should I, a human being, worry about such things for the mantra.

"Yeah!" Panda cheered, "Oh, no, I mean, it's from the other side."

... Do you believe me?

Our spellcaster: "Shut up, Fatty."

The abnormal panda was backstabbed by our teammates and forced to silence.

"Is it my illusion?" I, the only deaf and blind person on the scene, finally noticed something strange from the relaxed attitude of these people: "I always feel that you don't seem to have any sense of crisis?"

"It's mainly the curse spirit on the opposite side. Okay, he said that he is indeed called a clepsydra." Chanyuan Maki's voice was fluttering, "Senior, are you sure you don't want to wear my glasses?"

I shook my head decisively: "No."

Kaleidoscope also said that for people who do not belong to that world and are not suitable for that world, it is a burden to insist on opening their perspectives.

nothing to say.

Pang Da was silenced, and Gou Juanji couldn't speak, so Zenyuan Maki acted as the interpreter.

[I can't hurt you, and you seem to know our existence. 】She paused for a while, 【Who are you? 】

Huh?

I subconsciously looked at the few people who were also wondering, and asked, "Isn't it the effect of the spell left by Mr. Gojo?"

The panda, which finally got rid of the silence, cautiously raised its hand and spoke: "No, Wu belongs to the category of taking the initiative to attack."

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"If you're talking about guardianship, I have several types on my body." I scratched my face, "It doesn't feel like these... ah."

I suddenly thought of something.

Leuhu, the curse of human beings' fear of the earth.

Earth.

I am not afraid of the earth, and I even had a passionate fight with Mr. Jin not long ago, and I bombarded the stone slab representing the earth: "Hahahaha, that should be just a coincidence, how could it be possible."

It’s really hard to talk about the scope of the concept. Since we can’t do anything about each other and we can’t fight, I decisively changed the subject: “Hey, that’s not important. I can’t fight you anyway. Why don’t we even out the truce? Of course just now You can do that attack as many times as you want."

However, if I get close to a certain distance, I can't guarantee whether the magic power left by Mr. Gojo will take advantage of the opportunity.

[Don't fight, it's boring. ] Chanyuan Maki dutifully acted as a qualified translator, 【Who are you? 】

He is really persistent.

I deliberately avoided the last two questions and reluctantly chose the simplest answer: "If you want to know the name, Qianshouhua is a human being."

The panda, who listened with pricked ears, murmured to the companion next to him: "Have you noticed that the sense of familiarity you've had since just now is more obvious now?"

The boy he spoke to raised his hand, as if he was about to make a pose, paused in mid-air, and quickly glanced at me with a smile on his face, then turned around and closed the zipper of his neckline, and stopped talking.

I blinked, and regretfully withdrew my idea of ​​watching a play.

The temperature at the scene began to climb again in our silence.

Hit but can't get up, walk but won't go.

In the summer, even if my physique has strengthened a lot, I still don’t want to stay in this environment. The “tent” that made a big hole earlier has been repaired. I looked at the sun and counted the time, wrinkled in pain. raised his face.

Do you really want to open a kaleidoscope?It always feels like something terrible is going to happen.

I involuntarily tightened the skin on the back of my neck, resisting the urge to reach out and touch the mark of the Flying Thunder God that had been quiet for a long time.

Or you can have Yanrong or Tuanfan in your hand!

No matter, I closed my eyes and my heart sank.

If you don't want to fight a life-and-death game, then let's learn from each other and punch a few more times. Thinking about the good, the opportunity to try a new style is not common.

The only spellcaster who guessed my identity swished his eyes over: "Caviar roe!"

"What do you want to see?" There were spectators joining in, and I was very generous with high interest: "The day tiger has fought, and then the peacock, or the evening elephant? Well, or all of them? To be honest, I kind of want to kick the inside." Lianhua..."

Unexpectedly, the eyes of the dog that can order food are all bright, and he tentatively made a gesture of clasping his hands.

"Well, this?" I hesitated, "Maybe not, the power is not easy to control now, and it will not end well if the game gets too big."

The boy didn't have many regrets, but his eyes were so bright that they glowed. He thought about it and made another gesture.

"I can't say for certain," I looked at the seal, and my eyes lit up, "I'll try it!"

As a ninjutsu insulator, I was the only ninjutsu I learned under the hands of Mr. Madara. It just so happens that I also have traces of the spells cast by Mr. Gojo on my body. In addition to the mutual contract I made with Token Fusangshen, I rounded it up. Based on the principle of proximity, there are many reverse calls.

Slowly, I started to seal in a crappy posture that would drive any ninja crazy.

Hai, Xu, You, Shen, Wei.

"—Spiritualism!"

I slapped my palm on the ground.

The black rune pattern radiated from my palm, automatically forming a small magic circle.

Summoning established.

Wearing Xiaoyuan sunglasses, with short white hair that was blown by the wind, Wujo Satoru, who was obviously jumping in the air, staggered and appeared above the formation I pressed.

And pressed into the ground against my forehead with my constricted palm.

Gojo Satoru: "?"

Me: "Hiss."

Dog Rolling Thorn: "Pickled fish roe—!"

Pang Da, Pang Da covered his face again.