When can the vests have a tea party?

Ron Suo was silent for a while. As early as thousands of years ago, he knew that there was a strong relationship between the King of Curses and the owner of this body. The reason why he chose this body and took a great risk to steal it was because it was extremely powerful. easy to use.

Without any precautionary measures, it can remain uncorrupted for thousands of years.Possesses the powerful physical quality of a "ghost", but will not be controlled by the dead ghost king.The spells he possesses are also very special. After thousands of years of development, he has the confidence to escape even if he encounters the king of curses.

——but meeting the two-faced Su Nuo will only increase trouble.

As early as thousands of years ago, in order to hide this body, he had been hiding for a long time.If the two-faced Su Nuo who came back to life sees him, there will definitely be a situation of immortality.It took him a lot of effort to hide from Jiguo's brothers for 1000 years. Coupled with the double-faced Nuo, I am afraid that his own ambition will never be realized.

"I'm going to seal Wutiao Wu." Lisuo took the square box from the real person, "I'll leave it to you to resurrect the two-faced Su Nuo."

"Well, that's fine, I'll stay here and guard." The blue-haired curse spirit snapped its fingers and sat up cross-legged.

The real person just put forward the opinion just out of bad taste, and showed an indifferent attitude towards the current arrangement.Release the double-faced Su Nuo and seal Wujo Wu, whoever can do the two things, as long as he can seal the strongest magician, he doesn't care about the process.

Lisuo didn't look at him any more, and turned around to watch Gojo Toru's mission.Hana Yu shouldn't be able to delay for long, counting the time, Gojo Satoru himself will probably be back soon.

Gojo Toru's responsibility is very simple. On the one hand, he is to take good care of Nao and not let her destroy the "tent" they built, and on the other hand, he is to hold back Gojo Satoru who came over.

He and Nao strolled leisurely in the playground here, and suddenly raised their heads slightly at a certain moment, as if they had sensed something.From Nao's perspective, he could see his graceful jaw and the slightly protruding Adam's apple below.

"Here we come." He said flatly.

Nao's perception range was not as far as his, and subconsciously looked in the direction Gojo Toru was facing, but nothing happened.

"There is an enchantment outside." Gojo Toru explained, "Although it was opened by the curse spirit, I will provide the magic power later." After all, only he and Gojo Satoru have a "bloodline" relationship that can let the "Account" is accurately identified.

At this time, Gojo Satoru was standing outside the barrier, surrounded by Noctua Masato as the principal.

The young man's eyes, like the blue sky, lingered on the "tent" inch by inch. He tried to reach the barrier with his hands, but there was a violent "sizzling" sound when the two phases collided, and his fingers encountered resistance and could no longer move forward. further.But the moth is free to come and go.

"It seems to be an enchantment specially made for me." Gojo Satoru looked at the large piece of "account" with great interest, "It really took them a lot of trouble, should I feel honored?"

The principal next to him showed a speechless look. After the slight silence, he said with a little worry: "Then how do you get in?"

Gojo Satoru waved his hand nonchalantly: "Ms. Ye Moth has too little confidence in me. Although the setting of this 'account' is very interesting, if it's only this level, it's still too weak."

He shook the head in his hand and said, "What do you think?"

The mantra remained silent.It knew that it was no match for the strongest conjurer, so it didn't respond to his provocation at all, and closed its lips tightly, refusing to speak.

Seeing Gojo Satoru's confident appearance, Ye Mo Zhengdao felt relieved and said, "Then I'll go in to support the students, so you should go in as soon as possible. It's been more than two hours since the establishment of this account, so I'm a little worried."

"No problem." Gojo Satoru made an OK gesture.The six eyes made him aware of the existence of a powerful spell that he was familiar with in the "tent", and the enchantment seemed childish.

The white-haired young man randomly threw a few spells on the "tent", causing it to shake violently.

"Tsk." The force was not strong enough.

Gojo Toru felt the surge of fighting spirit in the barrier, and he was supporting the barrier that rejected "Gojo Satoshi", so he could also detect any fluctuations in the barrier.

But any "tent" set up by an ordinary magician will be shattered with the first attack of Gojo Satoru.

Nao felt his emotional fluctuations, moved half a step to his side, reached into his haori's loose sleeves and held the other's fingers, absorbing some emotions similar to "anger".

The young man with long white hair closed his eyes, stabilized his mood, and said: "This body still has a great influence on me. I have been wondering whether the past in my mind is true or not."

"Don't worry, we can verify one by one." Nao comforted, "After today's incident is over, we can investigate again."

As soon as her words fell, the enchantment was finally overwhelmed, and it was smashed open by Wujo Goto, the person outside the tent, revealing the devastated Gaozhuan.

"It's really annoying." With the familiar voice of the strongest magician in the magic world, the next second, a person stood in the open space opposite Nao and Gojo Toru.

The tall, white-haired young man stood there upright, wearing a dark high school uniform that set off his slender waist and long legs.He was also carrying a group of creatures that needed to be mosaiced, and the young man's special blue eyes were particularly attractive.

Nao recognized that the curse spirit in his hand, with only the head left and the branches above the eyes broken off, seemed to be Hanao.

It is worthy of Wujo Wu.Nao sighed silently in her heart, her attack was tough.

"Since you've been refusing to speak, it's useless." Gojo Satoru's slender fingers exerted a little force, and Hua Yu immediately turned into flying ash, becoming one of the cursed spirits he exorcised.

Five long white hairs fluttered in the breeze. The two young men were of similar stature. Standing clearly on both sides of the playground at this moment, there was an astonishing resemblance.

——as if... brother.

Gojo Toru was stung by these two words, and Nao pulled his wrist under his sleeve to maintain his usual calm appearance.

"Seeing that my companion was killed by me, don't you feel angry?" Gojo Satoru asked curiously.

"They are not my companions." The young man opposite replied, "But my enemies are only people like you."

"So, can you move your hand away from the girl's wrist?" Gojo Satoru habitually raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but there was no smile in those blue eyes.Because of the cover of the two men's wide sleeves and the cover of Gojo Tetsujushi, he did not see that it was Nao who took the initiative to hold the white-haired young man's hand.

From his perspective, although Toru Gojo and Nao have different positions, they seem to have a strange sense of harmony when they stand together.

Both of them had been raised in the family of conjurers, and they even had a subtle resemblance in their standing posture, so that he had a subtle illusion that Nao was going to stand on the side of the conjurer.The sense of dislocation is absurd, yet horribly real.

"Since the barrier has been broken, then it's the battlefield between us." Gojo Toru didn't care about Wujo's trash talk, but was excited because of Wujo Wu's identity.

"The current five patriarchs."

"Of course." Gojo Satoru was also full of fighting spirit, and signaled Nao, who had been let go, to leave the battlefield as soon as possible.

Nao looked left and right, and felt that they were all her own, but the feeling that she couldn't speak made her feel a little subtle.However, she obediently stayed away from here, and her eyes kept wandering in the nearby range.

The curse spirit who took away "Li Shen's Love" is definitely nearby.You can't startle the snake, but try to find his trace.

Whether it is a human being or a curse spirit, neither can escape the shackles of "emotions".

Nao closed her eyes and felt, except for the two most obvious ones on the playground, it was not difficult to detect some kind of malicious emotion.

"Li Shen Ai" is a fighting quality honed from the hands of the two-faced Su Nuo, so it is unrealistic to approach rashly.Only when he relaxes his vigilance the most...

In the center of the field, a white-haired young man with long white hair also took off the black ribbon that had been around his eyes. His right eye was the same blue as Gojo Satoru, dotted with scattered lights.However, the left eye, which was supposed to be equally beautiful, was pitch black, in stark contrast to the other half's eyes.

This incompleteness made Gojo Satoru pause for a moment, and the Gojo family never disclosed this information when they reported to him.

"What a shame," he said, trying to get information out of the other party's mouth by aggressive methods, "under the protection of the six eyes, he can still lose one eye."

Wujo laughed, but the killing intent on his body was unprecedentedly high.He said softly: "Indeed, I was too weak back then."

If the time of his death is not counted, he is only 30 years old, but his actions always give people the illusion that he is more mature.He was obviously born 27 years earlier than Gojo Satoru. After taking off the ribbon, the exposed face still had a little greenness unique to teenagers, but it looked like the younger brother of [-]-year-old Gojo Satoru.

He took the lead in launching the attack, and instantly launched several "He" shots to attack Gojo Satoru, and the reaction on the other side was not slow. While dodging, he threw "Cang" over to interfere with Gojo Toru.

"Hey, why is he so angry all of a sudden." Gojo Satoru joked during the battle.

The two of them criss-crossed each other, relying purely on physical skills and recklessly fought a few tricks.

"Anyone with the blood of Wutiao's family deserves to die." Wutiaoche said expressionlessly.

Gojo Satoru gasped exaggeratedly, "Is it so extreme? I haven't seen you before." He tried to get more information.

"From the moment I was betrayed, I made up my mind to kill all five bloodlines in front of my eyes." The young man brushed back his long silver-white hair that floated to his chest, and opened and closed his cherry-colored lips.

"I see, have you been stabbed in the back by the Wujo family?" Gojo Wujo said thoughtfully.

The other party did not speak, but the attack became more rapid.

Both of them are Six Eyes cultivated by the Wutiao family, and they are surprisingly similar in the use of physical skills and spells. If it is just this level of sparring, then it will always be only [-]/[-].

Then there is no other choice.

"The field expands, and there is no limit to the space."

"The field expands, and there is no limit to the space."

The two spoke almost simultaneously.