The villain is in trouble

Five enlightenment, six eyes.Those blue pupils are far more transparent than the most beautiful gemstones in the world, as bright as the ice and snow on the top of a mountain. At first glance, even the friendly smile is like a casual glance of a god.

Lin Suo was not surprised that the other party would find this place. If he hadn't noticed Naraku's arrival, he would never have left the chance of being discovered by the young magicians.

And he is also confident that he can escape. The only reason why he didn't escape the moment he noticed Gojo Satoru was because of his curiosity about Naraku's response.

Obviously, Gojo Satoru is much more interested in Naraku than he is.

"It looks like a curse spirit, but it's not a curse spirit." The white-haired boy said with great interest, "You're the one who ate the curse spirit recently, right? Has your ability improved a lot?"

Spell spirits will devour each other to increase their level, but under normal circumstances, this is an unconscious instinctive action; it is rare to see active devouring with intelligence, because there are very few spell spirits with high intelligence.

"It's just an experiment not worth mentioning." Naraku smiled, with a cheerful tone, "I'll give you a suggestion, Gojo-kun."

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to continue.

He didn't hear too much, he only heard this weird guy in baboon skin mention "Ghost Dance Tsuji Wu Mi" and blood, Tong Mo only mentioned the so-called "Master Wu Mi" once, now it's a rare opportunity, and his interest has been completely raised Woke up.

"The taste of the curse spirit is the same disgusting." The weird guy said warmly, "For humans, it is an even more excessive taste bomb, and it may make the taste disappear."

"..." Wujo narrowed his eyes, his smile remained unchanged, "Oh, what a resolute statement."

Even if there is no explicit statement, you can know who the person is pointing to.

Xia Youjie, the mantra spirit practitioner.The magic spirit that drives submission is usually in the form of swallowing a black magic spirit ball... No one really thought about the taste of this kind of thing.

Afterwards, let's ask Jie to prove it together with Glass.he thinks.

Whether it's true or not, it doesn't affect him to beat up these two troublemakers now.

Yan Suo looked away calmly, feeling a little hesitant.

The arrival of Tong Mo keeps the astral body alive, even the sky and the tyrant are on the side, and the plan around the "spell-spiritual manipulation" technique seems to be at a standstill. If the relationship between the Six Eyes and the magician is deepened... the time is about It's going to be stretched again.

However, these characters that are currently appearing, under reasonable use, may bring good changes to his plan for the millennium.

Gojo Satoru gestured and said, "By the way, do you know Tong Mo?"

Naraku seemed to sigh.

"I'm just here to say hello." Without answering, he stretched out his hand from under the baboon's skin, holding a yellow-brown round nest with purple and black stripes in it. "This is the fiercest nest."

The yellow poisonous bee flew out of the nest, and its size showed its danger.

"Guess what."

"How many are there in the hotel?"

"..." Gojo Satoru slowly restrained his smile.

"Nice bug." Ron Suo smiled, actually feeling a headache for the other party's provocative behavior.

...forget it, continue with the plan.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate to activate the backhand on the curse spirit that mutated after devouring the blood of Onimai Tsuji.

The whole hotel trembled violently, and the wind and snow seemed to have stagnated. Within the range, the sound and chill were isolated.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head in surprise and looked towards the hotel.In the world seen by the six eyes, the mantra enveloped the entire building in an instant, and even undulated like simulating breathing.

He looked at the Curse Master whom he despised, and smiled angrily, and his figure disappeared directly on the spot.

Long Suo had already prepared to escape before activating his back hand. Having survived for thousands of years, he has observed a lot of six-eyed and no-lower-limit spells. empty.

According to the flow of mana power and the infinite spell, Gojo Satoru was not unable to keep up with the curse master who teleported to the distant snow field, but Naraku stopped him.

——The most fierce ones that flew out of the hive surrounded him.

"It's so noisy." Wujo Satoru said unhappy, "Could it be that your body is also a poisonous bee?"

"You can call me Naraku, Gojo-kun." The guy in baboon skin had a humble attitude, "I used to be human."

"Naraku...?"

This is a word with a negative connotation.

"The middle two is too much." Gojo Satoru commented, "So, are you going to attack me?"

No killing intent.But the aura of the curse spirit around him is really annoying.

"Of course not." Naraku replied calmly, "I came here after being dispatched, this time I just want to say hello to everyone."

"Really? Who else is in your plan?" Saying this, Gojo Satoru raised his hand and sent him a "Cang".

The dazzling torrent of energy rushed towards him, and Naraku didn't dodge or evade, with a light voice, he said: "Excellent spell power and technique."

He melted in the light, and the baboon skin disappeared without a trace, leaving the snow on the roof turned into snow water.

"Tch, puppet." Gojo Satoru was not surprised, turned his head to look in the direction where the cursed master was escaping, and touched his chin, "Forget it, let's see what your purpose is."

Naraku is not in the same group as the other party, so it would be interesting to stop him from chasing him.

But it's a guy who used to be human... Sure enough, like Tong Mo, he belongs to a certain force, right?What exactly do you want to do?

What is Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi with special blood doing?

He put on his sunglasses again and disappeared on the rooftop.

***

It didn't take too long for the conversation between Yansuo, Naraku and Gojo Satoru on the rooftop of the hotel. In the different space created by the curse spirit, the four of them were still analyzing the situation in the corridor when they felt a sudden shock. Come screaming.

At this moment, no one could stand still, they looked at each other, and then walked downstairs quickly together.

Immediately, they were astonished to find that the absent residents had also appeared. Faced with the sudden change of the environment, almost everyone was panic-stricken.

The walls and ceiling became like blood and flesh beating, and even the floor under the feet had soft undulations, like the rhythm of breathing and the rhythm of air flow, blowing on everyone with a stench in the form of wind.

"Ahh! What is this!?"

An octopus-like rope stretched out from the red meat wall, moving like life, tightly entangled those panicked humans and pulled them back. In a few breaths, those unfortunate guys who were caught first Then he stuck to the wall and struggled endlessly, half of his body was swallowed by the living wall.

This scene made the screaming even louder.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

"Have you met the residents in the room?" Shenina Fukami asked hesitantly.

"..."

No one answered him.

Dispersed to take the people who were dumbfounded away from the wall, all three of them agreed with this guess in their hearts.

"Why on earth did this happen..." Lamenting like this, Kagami Fukami also ran forward and knocked down a person who had been targeted.

"Oh! Sir, calm down!" Under the overreaction, he was hit in the corner of the eye, covered the grievance and retreated, and hurriedly went to get the person on the other side, perfectly showing his kindness and ability. image of ordinary youth.

But it’s impossible to catch people every time. The tentacles swung rapidly from the ceiling have the same target, even if he dodges, they don’t waver. walk a few.

"God's name!" Lu Chuanguang called out his name anxiously, but the black-haired young man huddled in the corner motionless, unable to get close, which made people panic.

The change inside the hotel is a matter of the entire space. Even if people are pulled away from the wall, the tentacles that seem to be infinitely extendable will bring the prey back, so that their resistance is almost useless.

"Tsk." Gojo Satoru came in from the door, and he could see clearly what was happening now at a glance.He observed quickly and caught the location of the two companions—they were looking for the moving core of the magic spirit on other floors.

Different from common curse spirits, this curse spirit, which is said to be mutated by devouring strange blood, has an obvious "core", which makes it heal itself quickly even if it is attacked by the curse spirit released by Xia Youjie, and if you don't pay attention , and even destroy the buildings it is attached to.

And this curse spirit seems to have basic wisdom, knowing how to prevent Xia Youjie's curse spirit from going to other floors.

As a result, Xia Youjie, who had released several curse spirits, brought his family into the glass, caring about the people in the room and not being able to act aggressively, and was extremely irritable.

"Sure enough, the protagonist is the last one to appear!" Analyzing this with the help of the flow of mana, Gojo Satoru pushed the sunglasses confidently.

The villain is the first to watch!

Fukami, who quietly feigned death, happily added.

After adjusting his posture before falling, he is now huddled in a corner, and can "see" the current scene without using his eyes.

As expected of me!Right, system?

System: ...Did you bring medicine for bruises?

God name Fukami: ... Don't expose the shortcoming.

The tentacle was thrown too hard and hit the wall directly. His physical strength was not strong enough to resist the impact. Now it feels like his bones are about to fall apart!Fortunately, there was no fracture, otherwise this trip would have been in vain, and even the skiing would not be able to go on.

System: Now the ski resort will be closed soon.

Shenming Fukami: Of course I know about this kind of thing...but it's not just this one.

One person here was chattering, while Gojo Satoru on the other side quickly found the core, killing with one blow.

But the movement was a bit loud. After the flesh and blood constructed by the curse spirit faded away, lime blocks and cement flakes fell from the ceiling rustlingly.

Most of the people in the lobby lost consciousness, and they didn't see such a strange scene of super high school students breaking through with blood, otherwise they would have exploded.

The whiskey trio looked serious about it.After all, they were all members of the same organization, so they spontaneously gathered together when they saw this situation.

Xia Youjie and Jia Ruozi reacted quickly and came down from upstairs.

So now in the lobby, there are the conjuration trio and the whiskey trio, as well as a [Shadow] who is just watching in a coma.

The six people looked at each other, knowing that the other was not simple.

Jia Ruozi rubbed his hair and said, "Let me see if any of these people are seriously injured."

She took a step forward, ready to take a closer look, when suddenly a buzzing sound sounded and approached.

"Glass!" Gojo Satoru grabbed her.

Xia Youjie didn't know why, but the tacit understanding made him ready to summon the curse spirit at any time.

The whiskey trio also looked warily at the source of the sound.

hotel entrance.The door was opened, and the cold wind rushed in. Among them were several yellow and black poisonous bees, surrounded by a person with silver and white baboon skin, and slowly stopped by the door.

"Crack, crack, crack."

Naraku clapped three times.

"As expected of the Six Eyes of this generation." The man's voice was elegant and steady, "There are also you three humans, which also surprised me."

"Do you still dare to come again?" Wujo Wu's tone rose, which was really surprising, "Do you also include them if you want to say hello? Naraku."

"Yes." Naraku stretched out his hand and bowed in front of his heart in salute. His face and expression were invisible under the white baboon skin, but his actions and attitude were as polite as a nobleman's, "My name is Naraku, and I belong to [Black Wings] ], follow the order of that person, and come to say hello to everyone."

The six had weird expressions.

"...True middle school." Wujo Satoru said again.

Shenming Fukami: Isn’t that so shameful.