A guide to self-rescue for animals in hell

This is a reaction that the real person has never had before when facing Jianren Qihai and Yuzu Yujin.

The almost physical repulsion and disgust almost filled his whole thoughts at a certain moment, and the real person quickly recovered from this state.

His eyes fell directly on "Wujo Satoru", seeing that the other party only glanced at him lightly, he turned his head to clean up the monsters that poured down from the train carriage.

This companion of Tsunayoshi Sawada was really helpful.

Judging from what she saw from the car window just now, Haruko would undoubtedly fall into a state of exhaustion after dealing with these monsters.

Even if she was able to escape safely, the most fundamental purpose of coming here was not achieved after all.

Compared with what I saw at the beginning, the number of actual monsters has dropped to at least one-fifth of the original.

Haruko didn't procrastinate any further, she just made a rough estimate and started cleaning.

Unconscious monsters don't understand what it is to find a target, and they will only randomly search for the nearest target.But the curse spirits still rely on this, and will not easily attack ordinary people.

So she had to wipe out these monsters that would actively attack ordinary humans first.

Even if she couldn't kill in one blow, at least her attacks were effective. In front of monsters that unconsciously attacked humans when they saw them, Haruko, who would make them feel pain, naturally became the main target of attack.

But there are still some who are still stubbornly attacking ordinary people, unmoved by Haruko's attack.

Still able to deal with it... Haruko avoided the attacks concentrated on her body. The quality of these guys was several levels lower than those of the special ones. It would be easy for her to avoid them based on her combat experience. What a problem.

Sure enough, at this time, the preservation of more ordinary people should be given priority.

There was a sound of mechanical operation above her head, and Haruko looked up following the sound, only to see that the device on the ceiling that should be used for ventilation was forcibly opened, and one after another human beings fell from it.

Some of them fell straight to the monsters, were torn into pieces by the brutal force, or were swallowed directly.

The still warm blood covered the floor of the platform in just a few minutes. Haruko just moved her heels lightly, but the crisp sound of touching the floor tiles did not sound.It was the sound of splashing water droplets like stepping on a puddle on a heavy rainy day.

She knew that although Gojo Satoru's appearance as an illusion would not be affected by these blood, in a sense it also fit the "infinity" setting.But she herself must be in a terrible state now.

Haruko raised her hand to wipe the blood stained on her cheek, it didn't belong to her, and she didn't know who it belonged to.

In other words, she didn't know how many owners the spreading red under her feet had.

Fortunately, she let the people from the Magic Society stop Gojo Satoru.

fine……

The dexterity of hands and feet is much slower than at the beginning. Haruko is almost relying on muscle memory to fight, and she has almost dealt with the first batch of modified monsters transported by trains by real people.

But there are so many ordinary people who have invested in it and were originally protected. It is still the best material for real people. Maybe it is because the number of transformed monsters has been put together by someone. Leu Hu learned the news that one of his companions had died during the conversation.

A distorted smile appeared on Zhenren's face, and he kept using spells to create new monsters.

But such rough-made products can't be compared with real modified monsters, and they can't cause any pressure on Haruko.

It is not difficult to see this, and the curse spirit does not expect to hurt "Wujo Wu" in this way.What's more, their own purpose is to delay time and achieve the purpose of torture.

At this moment, Haruko suddenly remembered the story about how the antirrhinum juice had a miraculous effect when Katsuobu Yuhito talked about dealing with the "suture face curse spirit" and also included Su Nuo by the way.

She has a definite measure in her heart for all the items stored in her storage spell, and there is snapdragon juice in it. If it is true that snapdragon juice can have such an effect, then in terms of the quantity she brought, As long as all of them can be used, then this spell spirit should not think about using any spells in a short time.

Even though he had reached this point, there was still no sign of Yan Suo about to appear.

Haruko was absolutely sure that he would definitely show up.If not, then he is still not satisfied.

Dissatisfied that the timing of her appearance was too early, which made a lot of preparations that should have been sufficient, dissatisfied that her current consumption is still not enough, and dissatisfied that the degree of tormenting her is still too light.

If she mobilizes all the remaining spiritual power in her body, she can still make the final blow, sealing the ability of the sutured face curse spirit, at least causing him a certain amount of damage.

But Haruko still didn't want to give up the most fundamental purpose. She looked around and found that the person who came to help her was still standing in the original position without moving a bit.

"Can you hear me?" Haruko's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and Liu Daokuo raised his eyebrows with interest.

As an illusionist, someone who can directly reach his mind through such a means of spiritual communication——

He had already figured out Haruko's level of illusion just now, and compared to himself, he could only say that he was at a qualified level.

So she must have something special to be able to directly convey what she wanted to say to him.

"Next, I plan to try to seal the face suture technique. But I still have to disguise my identity, and I will manipulate the next illusion. But because it involves too much, there may be weaknesses that can be seen through. If you want, can you help me strengthen it?"

As soon as this sentence was finished, Haruko, who was standing on the platform, entered a state similar to mobilizing her whole body's spiritual power as if she couldn't make it in time.

From Liudaokuo's point of view, the platform is not Gojo Satoru's illusion image, but Haruko's real appearance. He can no longer see her specific face, almost half of her face is covered with blood, and her hair is also caused by many fights. It was stained with a lot of dust and gravel, and because of the blood, it was tightly screwed together.

This look is really embarrassing.

He came here this time, firstly because the curse spirits had provoked him in Italy without knowing it, and this time he had more or less grasped the purpose of these curse spirits in Japan, so naturally he was even more disgusted;

The second is that Sawada Tsunayoshi repeatedly asked him to ask him about this matter, and there was the prison temple Hayato next to him who was making a lot of noise.

After finishing this matter, Tsunayoshi Sawada owed him another favor, and he could also add obstacles to the barbaric Jagoji Hayato, which was a good deal for Liudaokuo.

Now it seems that there are many things worth exploring in this woman. Since she is desperately trying to deal with the curse spirit that Liu Daoku also hates, it doesn't hurt to help her.

Huge illusion power was exerted on her body, and Haruko's energy storage had also been completed. She felt that the whole body was covered with a more powerful illusion than before, and her lips moved slightly. The appearance of the seal.

"The field expands—the boundless space!"

She has witnessed Gojo Satoru's realm several times with her own eyes, and there is no pressure to re-imagine a detailed and clear appearance in her mind. With the blessing of Liudao Muku's illusion, Haruko can focus more on other things.

All the spiritual power in her body was drained in an instant to create a similar effect. Haruko used her last strength to kill all the remaining modified monsters on the scene. The moment the opponent kicked and fell to the ground, he forcibly opened the opponent's jaw and poured a large bottle of snapdragon juice into it.

The Daoist didn't even have a hand at the construction domain she bought at such a high price, so she could only passively bear her means.

He obviously recognized what snapdragon juice was, and there was a flash of panic in his eyes.

Liudao Mu used illusion to control the cognition of all the creatures present and forcibly stagnated for a few seconds, and then built a scene similar to a boundless space.

He and Haruko's illusion skills were not at the same level, even if they were facing super magic spirits, it would not be difficult to invade their minds without any precautions.

Apart from the excessive consumption of forcibly creating the illusion of time stagnation, there seems to be nothing worth mentioning.

After finishing all this, Haruko retreated to the original platform and looked up at the vast disappearing universe. The tiny stars seemed to be within reach, but she couldn't pull up any strength at this time.

Even if it was Ling Suo who still hesitated to show up, it was actually worth it for her to come today.It's just that there are still two super-grade and sealed stitched faces, which are not easy people.

In addition, those curse masters lurking in the dark, or those who hide deeper, can only be handed over to other people to deal with.

At this time, there should be a conjurer supporting Shibuya. Although she told the higher-ups that it was an hour, Haruko really didn't expect them to be able to stop Gojo Satoru for an hour.So when the order was issued at that time, some upper limit was added.

"Patta..." A small square box fell near Haruko, and when she suddenly relaxed from the tense state for a moment, people often couldn't recover for a while.

Her somewhat distracted eyes fell on the box on the ground, and she sensed the fluctuation of the spell power on it, and she understood that this should be the so-called trump card.

The strength that should have been exhausted suddenly seemed to recover a little bit, and a familiar voice came from the direction with her back turned—it was Xia Youjie's, or in other words, it used the ropes of Xia Youjie's body.

"This look is really embarrassing, Wu." He deliberately elongated every syllable of Satoru, and he looked at the "human being is the strongest" who was sitting on the ground and supported by his hands.

Even though "Wujo Satoru" is still extremely neat and tidy.But the level of battle just now is also the level that he has not dealt with for a long time.It should be because of this reason that Yan Suo felt unprecedented fatigue from him.

Seeing "Wujo Wu" turn his head, Yan Suo was astonished as expected, but there seemed to be something different.

Until the astonishment subsides and disappears from the face of the master, the smile on the lips of "Wujo Satoru" widens, and the gaze he looks over can be said to be malicious.

"Jie..." "Wujo Wu" called softly.