Has wtw entered the necropolis?

Can curses kill humans?

According to common sense, mantras cannot reach this level.

Curses—the words of the curse, as the name suggests, can only be cursed and the like imposed on creatures, so that they are cursed by the word.

No matter how powerful the curse is, it is not easy to curse a human being to death.

And what can reach that level is——

There was darkness in Fu Hei Nami's eyes, he tapped his toes on the ground, jumped back to a high place, and looked down at the white-haired curser below.

At the moment when the spell was activated, Limei only felt a sharp and incomparable pain in his internal organs, as if he was being torn apart forcefully, and blood kept pouring into his back.

Limei clutched her chest and knelt down on the ground with difficulty.

"Reverse spell restrictions!"

Li Mei suddenly looked up at him, the cruelty in her eyes almost manifested.

He probably didn't expect that this spellcaster would have a way to break the ice spell.

"Ah——Nami, you didn't restrict mine, did you?"

Gojo Satoru rubbed his stiff bones, swept off the ice on his shoulders, couldn't help shivering, and complained: "It's a bit cold——"

This kind of coldness is transmitted directly through the skin into the bone marrow, and completely freezes blood cells, blood vessels, etc. Once their reaction speed slows down by a beat, it is estimated that they will become ice sculptures.

"...No." Fuguro Nami wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his purple eyes filled with strong killing intent, "It's really an annoying restriction——"

As a spellcaster, the kind that restricts killing——

She took out a super-grade spell tool from her bosom, which was the weapon that Fuheshier handed over to her before parting, in order to prevent the current scene.

"Nami, leave the other special classes to me." Gojo Satoru also felt that she was in a state of rage, and after a few brief explanations, he rushed towards the special classes such as Lehu.

Well, conjurers are crazy.

Still the crazier and stronger kind.

Limei endured the pain and got up from the ground. He knew that this body wouldn't last long, at least he had to kill Fuhe Nami, the spellcaster first.

"Ice Condensation Curse, Straight Waterfall"

"Spell Forbidden"

Fuhe Nami rushed down from the height, aiming at the opening of Limei's body with the sharp point of the knife in his hand, stabbing fiercely.

The two threw away their magic power, and only used pure fighting skills to wrestle into a ball.

The former's physical strength is not very good, coupled with the excessive consumption of spell power, the longer he fights with a curse master like Li Mei who has lived for a thousand years, her evil power will gradually show.

However, Fukunami was in no hurry.

Wiping the blood off her face, she curled her lips into a distorted smile: "I heard that there was an extremely powerful ice curser thousands of years ago, so it must be you."

There is a big difference between the curse masters thousands of years ago and today's curse masters. The former was born in the age of curses. What they have to face is a powerful and brutal curse, which also makes them extremely powerful.

Li Mei didn't respond to her. On the premise that he couldn't use the magic power, he also took out the special magic tool he carried with him, and his attack became more ruthless.

"stop!"

"!"

Limei's pupils constricted suddenly, and her body stopped halfway as if stiff. Except for her brain, which was still able to think, she couldn't move her whole body.

"I found you—" She wiped the blood from her face, turned her head to look at the black-haired young man who suddenly appeared in the corridor of the platform, her purple eyes sparkled with excitement, "A member of the Kamo family?"

She tilted her head and looked at him curiously.

"Enlightenment, the Lord has appeared."

Gojo Satoru had already dealt with the two special grades, and turned his head to look at the words: "Got it."

Seeing this scene, the black-haired young man felt a little pity: "Unfortunately——I underestimated your existence."

"But today we have to get rid of you."

For his next plan, Gojo Satoru had to disappear from this world, and Fuguminami... once she lost Gojo Satoru, the strongest support, she would not be able to achieve anything.

The Prison Gate can no longer play a role, and this time the confusion of the pool of water is also after careful consideration, but——

Naohua looked at the two strongest players in front of him, and suddenly felt that he had made a wrong move.

He should have strangled Fukura Nami when she was born, instead of letting her grow up to where she is today.

"It's not too late to know now."

"Enlightened—"

"understood."

A fierce battle is imminent.

"Expansion of the field - boundless space"

……

The sound of rumbling and collapsing from the Shibuya platform continued, causing the conjurers outside to walk towards the platform.

At the same time, the battle is coming to an end after it has heated up.

This guy is worthy of being an old monster who has lived for a thousand years. All kinds of unheard of spells are almost at hand, which makes the two of them quite embarrassed.

But luckily——

"I'm really sorry——your plan seems to have failed." Fuguminami dug out a brain from the head of the young man of the Kamo family, and blood rolled down her face. She looked down at the brain flower in her hand, and said in a hoarse voice : "Also, you look so ugly."

"Ordinary methods probably can't kill you."

"Wu—what about the prison gate?"

Gojo Satoru picked up the Prison Gate Border that looked like a small Rubik's Cube from the ground and stepped forward, "Here."

"Throw him in." Fukunemi suggested.

"This proposal is good, but—" Gojo Satoru stroked his chin in distress. He also suffered a lot of injuries, but it was much better than Fuku Nami, who had exhausted his spell power. "What is the method of using this prison gate? ?”

Nami Fukuno: "..."

Coincidentally, she didn't know either.

"Research?" She twitched the corners of her mouth, turned her head and threw a few spells on Naohua to prevent her from escaping, and immediately collapsed on the ground powerlessly.

"I'm so tired, hurry up."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Youjie walked over from the other side, glanced around, and frowned when he saw the rather embarrassed pair.

"What are you doing?"

Fuguro Nami said weakly: "I just finished brainwashing."

Xia Youjie: "?"

Then, he noticed the head on the ground, and his expression changed slightly: "What is this, it's a bit too disgusting..."

"—an unknown creature that has survived for a long time can parasitize in the human brain and completely control the body."

"This kind of thing is probably a curse spirit, do you want it?"

Xia Youjie: "..." Thank you, this kind is unnecessary.

Afterwards, he squatted down and poked his brain: "This thing looks very strong, how do you get rid of him?"

Gojo Satoru was still studying how to use the prison gate, and Fuguminai sat cross-legged on the ground, resting his chin with one hand: "Whether it is a magic spirit or a magician, the left and right cannot do without 'spell power', and I have paid a little bit. The price limits it from using mana for ten seconds."

"Wait—" Xia Youjie noticed the important point in her words, and frowned: "Ten seconds?"

Judging from Fukunami's previous spells, this time is simply the shortest in history!

"...The stronger the creature, the easier it is to break free from the spell. I guess this guy knows how to deal with me." She touched the wound on her neck as she spoke. to destroy.

Still suffered a little damage.

"—Oh, by the way, he still wants to kill me and occupy my body."

Unfortunately they all failed.

Once he wins the body of the strongest spellcaster, the world will probably be in chaos.

Xia Youjie: "You rest, leave the rest to us."

After 10 minutes, the three finally figured out how to use the prison gate.

"But the brain time is 1 minute...?" Xia Youjie stroked his chin, and looked at the silent brain flower quite distressed: "Does it have any stories of affectionate sadomasochism?"

"Or the kind that you can't love?"

"........."

Fuhe Nami covered her head: "Although throw a curse down."

"That's fine."

Half an hour later, the three of them finally succeeded in sealing Brainflower.

Later, the Prison Gate was handed over to the High School of Magic for personal custody.

In this battle, human casualties were minimized, and the scope of damage to Shibuya was not large. Fortunately, no magician died in this battle.

In order to prevent human beings from recalling the nightmare of this day again, the high-level part of Japan specially asked Fuguro Nami to seal all their memories.

In any case, life must go on.

If unnecessary losses can be reduced, this is naturally the best thing for the top management.

Fuhei home

Lying on the bed, Nami Fushiguro carefully scanned the photos on the tablet, frowning: "—there are nearly a thousand people in Shibuya, right?"

Her spell power has not yet fully recovered, and those guys still want to oppress her with power.

After cursing in a low voice, she still had to follow the instructions.

She can overthrow the high-level people in the magic world, but it doesn't mean that she can attack these high-level people. The meanings of the two are completely different.

When Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie opened the door and walked in, they saw the spell master lying on the bed writing a notebook, which was densely packed with a series of names.

"Do you need our help?" Xia Youjie stepped forward and put down the bag, and asked casually.

Fuguro Nami immediately turned around, handed the notebook and tablet to the two of them, and said with a smile: "Okay! Then I will trouble you two~"

"I've already written a hundred names, and I'm still short of a few hundred."

She blinked her big innocent eyes.

"........."

Gojo Satoru leaned over to take a look, and frowned suddenly: "So many?"

"Well, just write down the names of those people. I have already cast a spell, and the spell will be triggered automatically after writing it down."

Otherwise, she didn't want to do it with a personal name, so she could only come up with this simple and time-saving method.

"Why didn't you just curse them directly?" Xia Youjie asked suspiciously.

"I——the spell power has not fully recovered, so I can't do this kind of exhausting work for the time being." After a pause, she continued to add: "In my current state, I'm afraid I can't completely seal their memories of that night , so that’s the only way to go.”

The two suddenly realized.

"Okay, I'll do it." Gojo Satoru stepped forward to take the notebook and tablet, sat down on the edge of the bed, and wrote a personal name on the notebook.

Each time he wrote one, the name would light up and then dim again, which meant her curse had worked.

"How are you doing now?" Xia Youjie asked while taking out the bottled juice from the bag and giving it to her.

"Not very good—"

"I guess I'll be in bed for half a year."

The two turned to look at her abruptly.

Fuguro Nami covered her face and smiled lightly: "I'm just kidding."