Color painting collection and a certain strongest

Hayari Aihara thrust herself back from the wall in an attempt to stop the one-on-many fight on the playground.

No, not fighting.

It was crushing after the gap in strength was too large, and it was a one-sided beating.

It was a group of feudal little spicy chickens and old spicy chickens from their Kyoto school.

certainly--

After another person stepped into the playground, the golden cube split out a share very spiritually, and flew towards innocent passers-by like a shooting star, dragging its golden tail, and falling down with great force.

I glanced at the meteor swarm that bombarded plowing the ground, and the people struggling to survive under the meteor swarm and the dilapidated playground.

Aihara Hayari turned and ran without hesitation.

Aihara Hayari ran away on the playground with tears streaming down his face, full of panic turned into mana and filled his body, the acceleration technique was used to the extreme, and he knew from the deafening roar behind him that the golden cube was chasing after him without turning his head. She will never let her go.

Aihara Hayari exhausted her life's lung capacity and shouted: "I didn't come to join them, Ya Motha-kun, be merciful!"

It would be even better if she wasn't among the people being beaten!

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...........

Even though it is only a supernatural power, the golden cube is brighter than the sun, and the clouds wandering in the sky are dyed golden by the meteor swarms. Human beings who are more powerful than gods stand high on it, stretching out their hands towards the bottom.

At such a height higher than the clouds, the appearance of the entire Kyoto High School of Conjuration is completely shrunk, and can be completely covered by an outstretched hand, as if the entire area is only the size of a palm, and it is a toy that can be held in the palm of the hand. .

The cry of the ants couldn't reach the windy high altitude, and the sharp wind was also tamed by his side, blowing the long black hair that usually half-covered one eye to the back of his head.

Sitting on the subspace and looking down, Lan Tang slowly clenched his hands into fists. There seemed to be divine black and red flames burning in the depths of his golden-green eyes.

The ominous black and red are slowly infecting the golden green at an extremely slow speed, like black shadows slowly wandering and spreading at the bottom of a clear lake.

More and more terrifying spell power was quietly brewing in the sky, and just waiting for the thunder strike, the entire Kyoto spell college would be left without a living.

"Ding Ling Ling Ling—!"

Lan Tang answered the phone, and Leyan Temple Jiashen's angry roar was deafening.

"Night Moth Lantang! You actually demolished my school!"

The old man was heartbroken, and tremblingly took out a quick-acting heart-relief pill: "Do you know how much it will cost to rebuild the entire campus of Jingdu School?!"

The old man reported a number, resoundingly.

"Losing money!!!"

"A man suddenly jumped out to provoke me." The tone was indifferent.

"What about Aihara Hayari?! Ordinary family background, polite, even she has to give me an explanation for attacking!!!"

"Too weak, I didn't see it."

"you!!!"

To actually protect a conjurer from an ordinary family......

This orange is not rotten.

Lan Tang felt that Principal Jingdu was a little pleasing to the eye, and withdrew the killing intent surging in his heart, and the killing move hidden in the sky.

..........

Aihara Hayari lay in the ruins covered in tatters, listening to the low curses of the teacher who was also seriously injured and fell to the ground, and the students from the "well-born family".

"It's just the legacy of our ancestors..."

"Damn it, you brat who knows no respect."

"You hurt me to such an extent, it's hateful, I'm a descendant of a famous family!"

"Lucky bastard thing..."

Fearing that the people they cursed would find out, they didn't even dare to yell loudly, they could only whisper resentfully like insects hiding in the mud.

Although he was injured equally, there was no trace of resentment in Aihara Sori's heart, let alone the slightest bit of grievance.

The equal treatment she pursued was actually realized by the person she just met.

Because it's too powerful, everything you see is an ant.

What kind of bullshit is the difference between men and women, what kind of noble blood, inherited spells, elegant conversation, don't conjurers respect their strength? !

Ever since Hayari Aihara stepped into the magic world, she has been locked in a strong cage.

He ignored all of them.

She stared blankly at the person on the sun, the tall figure, and stretched out her hand with all her strength, the wound was torn without pain, and the bright red liquid flowed down the arm under gravity.

The fingertips seemed to shorten the distance between them.

Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, her brain hummed as if being stuffed into a big clock, and she felt dizzy for a while.

what......

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

This is.

What she has always dreamed of--

A power that can break through the shackles of the world!

After Lan Tang fell down, he saw a girl who raised her hand inexplicably among the 'corpses' all over the place. She looked familiar, as if she was one of the people who picked him up at the door just now.

Lan Tang felt that there was something wrong with her mind.

The medical staff who had just arrived all looked at him in horror as they looked at the World Extinguishing Demon King, like chicks exposed to the claws of an eagle, huddled together and shivering.

Lan Tang bypassed the 'corpses' in disgust, and walked towards Jiashen of Leyan Temple who was still trembling with anger.

They're going to talk about compensation and going to school.

Originally, Leyan Temple Jiashen wanted to hit him hard, and it would be better to detain this super conjurer in the Kyoto school for at least a year.

however--

The two entered the only intact building, and just as the door was closed tightly, Lan Tang's voice came from behind Jiashen of Leyan Temple, the content of which made the old man tightly hold the crutch in his hand.

"Do you know the Conservative's 'Spell Recovery Plan'?" Lan Tang said with sarcasm in his calm voice: "One of the high-level conservatives, old man Leyan Temple?"

The old man turned around slowly, he could hear the ominous name from the name, and he stared at the boy sitting on the sofa.

"What is this plan?"

.........

It only took less than an hour for Lan Tang to smash the entire Kyoto Jugao into ruins, and it only took half a practical class for Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie to smash through two teaching buildings.

The location of Tokyo Jugao is remote, but it has a huge area and a lot of buildings. Even so, it is not enough for two bastards to dismantle it. Ye Mozheng went back to the principal's office and looked at the bill and felt angina. Two bulldozers drove out of the campus.

In order to buy a limited amount of ice cream along the way, the two aspired to stay together without going through the main entrance. After receiving the task, they left the campus. Wujo Satoru finished the task and went to see the two adopted children.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie were supposed to come together.

I don't know why, maybe it's because Xia Youjie's piercing is very round today, maybe it's because the uncle who made the ice cream is too perfect.

In the blocked building, at the mission site, Xia Youjie walked in front, and Wujo Wu followed behind negatively and complained.

"Why does this kind of curse spirit want the two of us to come together? It's obviously not even super class."

"Wu, don't lose your temper at the mission site."

"Hey hey-"

Gojo Satoru licked the ice cream, looking around boredly.

Suddenly, his gaze froze in front of him.

Gojo Wu looked at Xia Youjie's hair for a while, and then at the ice cream scoop in his hand.

Then he looked at the brown chocolate ice cream scoop, then at the little black round ball.

Cats and cats are very playful——

He flipped the same round ice cream ball upside down on another 'serve'!

Xia Youjie, who just ate a 'sugar' and was about to subdue the magic ball: "...!!!"

As a bad friend who knows Wujo Wu's temper very well, even if he doesn't feel anything being pressed on his head, Xia Youjie can guess what he has done when he turns around and sees the other's empty hands and innocent expression.

Stretching up my hand, I touched a piece of cold and sticky as expected, and the remaining cone fell to the ground with a 'click' and rolled around on the floor.

Xia Youjie smiled, blackness exuded in his smile, and the veins on his forehead bulged: "Let's have a fight, Wu!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Gojo Satoru's tone was extremely frivolous: "It's all because Jie Zha's hair looks like a chocolate ball, and I pressed it when I recovered~"

Xia Youjie's anger was on the verge of breaking the watch: "Blame me?"

Mao Mao blinked innocently: "Huh? Is it my fault..."?

A dark green ghost claw suddenly appeared in front of him, Gojo Satoru easily dodged and did not forget to slap him: "Jie's temper is getting more and more irritable, this is not welcomed by girls."

"Wu, if you want to fight, I'll accompany you at any time," countless black shadows that were about to move showed a corner in the corridor of the building, and the first-level spell spirit that was originally hiding in the building was torn into pieces by the black shadows.

"It just so happens that I also want to see the strength of the newly acquired special grades."

Even the building at the mission site could not escape the fate of being bombed, the two instigators fled, and the assistant supervisor took back the 'account' unprepared.

The blocked building is a very conspicuous shopping mall in a well-known business district. It was after four o'clock in the afternoon. Even if the building was blocked, there were bustling crowds passing by.

In such a downtown area, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the originally intact building was riddled with holes and turned into ruins in an instant.

The passing crowd stopped.

They raised their heads at the same time, and looked in shock at the building that instantly turned into ruins as if hallucinating. After a few seconds of sluggishness, there was a sound of air-conditioning on the street, and the crowd was instantly buzzing!

"The building! The building suddenly turned into ruins!"

"Wow! A supernatural event?!"

"Just with a 'swish', the intact building suddenly became like this!"

There was a flash of light in the crowd, and most of them were taking pictures. The cooperating policemen all turned their eyes to the assistant supervisor in astonishment, with horror in their eyes.

The auxiliary supervisor who was left behind by two sneaking magicians: "......"

The assistant supervisor burst into tears!

Xia Youjie was so angry that he sat in Honglong and went back to the dormitory to take a shower, Wujo Wu could only go to see his cheap adopted son and daughter by himself.

Downstairs in the cheap apartment, a white-haired young man wearing sunglasses greeted the two children: "Yo!"

The sunglasses on his face slipped down, revealing a pair of bright and beautiful blue eyes, and he smiled.

"The guardian is here to see you~"

"Ah, long time no see Mr. Gojo, would you like to sit up?"

The kind-hearted Fu Heijin Miki didn't remember the hatred of being tied up and stuffed into the box, and even greeted him friendly and invited him to come up and sit down.

Fu Heihui was held by Fu Heijin Miki, her delicate face was expressionless, and there was a line written all over her body:

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The author has something to say: The latest mantra Gojo teacher is as picturesque as a picture! ! !

.感谢在2021-02-2520:53:01~2021-02-2719:32:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Renwang Fox, Mao Huhu, xm1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Yinchen; (≧ω≦) 5 bottles; score: -24 bottles; 1 bottle of sleepless pirate, keji, and five wild wolves;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!