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The fake summer oil plan failed because of my sudden intervention.

Probably he didn't expect that I, a half-dead person in a coma on the bed, would be able to wake up at such a critical moment!

"At that time, I should have been chasing this woman endlessly..." Yan Suo's expression turned ferocious in an instant, and he never thought that the plan he had carefully planned for decades would be defeated by a woman in the end.

But seeing Gojo Satoru's expression, he couldn't help evoking a smile, and flexibly turned the sealed prison gate in his hands. Outside the square box, there was a closed eye, asking casually. Said: "Do you care about her?"

"I will kill you." Gojo Satoru looked at Masuo with a stern expression.

Strictly speaking, it was looking at the prison gate in his hand.

"Wu, you should look in the mirror, your expression is ugly now."

Putting away the prison gate, Lisuo took a look at the current battle situation.

Although nearly half of the plan has been carried out, the failure of Gojo Satoru's seal has declared the final failure of this plan, and the best way now is to retreat quickly.

"Really, Louhu, we are going to retreat." After analyzing the situation, he calmly issued an order.

"But this way, Hanayu's death will be in vain!" Leohu was not reconciled, and stared at Gojo Satoru with resentment, "Although he is the holder of the six eyes, as long as we work together..."

"What daydream are you doing..." Yan Suo interrupted the other party's naive delusion, he squinted slightly, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "The plan has failed."

Even if all of them go together, they are no match for Gojo Satoru.

He would not risk his life here casually.Since the plan failed, just run away and wait for the right time. With such a simple reason, why do they all have to be so impulsive?

Even real people look eager to try.

Crazy... The curse spirit has also begun to learn this boring and redundant emotion of human beings.

"So you won't help, right?" Leu Hu stared closely at Ling Suo's face, and after confirming that the other party didn't intend to start a war at all, he even smiled, "Hahaha——we are so pitifully stupid, I should have known that I was not on the same road as you."

"You have fought Gojo Satoru before, and you know that you are no match for him at all." He still pointed out calmly.

"But my companion is dead! He died in the plan you thought was perfect!"

Leu Hu was a little hysterical, and the death of his companion seemed to have left a great trauma and shadow in his heart.

Especially Hua Yu died in front of him with such a posture of no resistance!

"If you want to achieve great things, you must sacrifice!"

As soon as Yan Suo's words fell, he felt a powerful momentum behind him. Before he could react, he was knocked away by Gojo Satoru who teleported behind him silently, and was thrown against the wall with a bang.

Billowing smoke and dust diffused from the wall in an instant, mixed with a rust-like smell.

The silver-white hair slightly covered his lowered eyes, Gojo Satoru's expression was quite calm and gloomy at the moment, his blue eyes widened suddenly, with an unknown light shining.

He looked at the group of horrified enemies in front of him, and slowly opened his mouth——

"Have you finished your last words?"

Unprecedented powerful coercion radiated from him, and everyone present felt suffocated for no reason. There was a smile with an unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth, and he looked more like a god of death who came to take his life.

"You, don't even try to run away."

……

Gojo Satoru set up the account.

All the magicians outside are isolated from this layer.And there is absolutely no way for the curse spirit inside to escape.

Unless he who set up this account dies.

Then from this moment on, the battle turned to Gojo Satoru.

Leuhu was the first to be eliminated, followed by real people, and all the humans in the subway station who had been transformed by real people were mercilessly cleaned up, without any human touch.

It wasn't surprising to Suo.

Conjurers are crazy, and so was he.

Why expect a madman to have the empathy of a normal person?

"I thought you would be more or less reluctant... After all, you were still a human being last second... Cough cough cough——" Li Suo spat out a mouthful of blood, "I still underestimated you, Wu."

"The name Satoru is not something you, an imposter, can call. It's disgusting to use my dead companion's body to call my name."

"Hehehe..."

All the spell spirits he could drive had been exhausted, and now he was struggling to deal with Wujo Wu purely by relying on his own spell power.

The original owner of this body is very strong, but it is still a body of flesh and blood after all, and it will inevitably be damaged in battle.

"Speaking of which, you were the one who closed this body before you were alive... You should be able to do it again if you kill it again. By the way, you should really want to get this thing back, right? It's a pity, I have been looking for this for many years I just found a prison tailor-made for you..." He played with the prison gate in his hand with a half-smile, "Do you want to know the conditions for opening it?"

"Let me go, I'll tell you, how?" He presumptuously dropped a condition that was tempting enough.

"Didn't I tell you that? You need to learn how to understand people's words a little bit... You don't even want to run away today." Gojo Satoru didn't buy it, "If you are delaying time and thinking that things will turn around later, Then I regret to inform you that you have no chance, the way to disappear this account is either my death or your death."

His face was flat, as if saying that the weather is fine today.

Yansuo moved his wrist, "Really? That's really a bit difficult... I thought you would care about that woman more or less... So I was wrong?"

"If I kill you, the spell will be dispelled by itself." Gojo Satoru's expression was gloomy.

"Really? Then you have to work hard, Wu."

.......

The tent under the Shibuya subway station disappeared two days later.

Because of the binding conditions of the tent, the conjurers who were waiting outside to observe had no way of knowing what happened inside.

Of course, they were not idle, and wiped out all the curse spirits wandering in Shibuya.

Two days later, Gojo Satoru walked out of the subway station alone.

"Teacher Wutiao!"

The first to greet him were the students of the high school, Wujo Satoru was in a rare embarrassment.Although he didn't seem to be injured, his clothes were stained with a lot of blood.

Except for the time when he was hanged and beaten by Fu Heisher more than a year ago, when did the most powerful conjurer, who has always been glorious, ever be in such a mess?

It's just that he ignored everyone and just passed straight across.

"Wu, where are you going?"

Jianren Qihai asked, and only then did he notice the strange box in Gojo Satoru's hand.

"Go to the Xingxing Palace to find that old immortal."