Extraordinary Shura field of special magic equipment

Lingsuo, plotted for thousands of years in order to optimize the mantra power.

We are now facing the greatest crisis in the millennium.

He tried his best to dissect the corpse, for the new shell that possessed magic spells, and as a result...the person who dissected the corpse came back alive.

The corpse lying in a simple coffin, which seemed to be made of a few planks randomly pulled out and spliced ​​together, was originally a good corpse.

Seeing that the long-coveted mantra is close in front of his eyes, Ling Suo doesn't care about anything else, he just leaves the current shell and prepares to drill into the new shell.

Then this corpse, he cheated.

Xia Youjie was so gloomy that he stood up like a ghost in the cemetery, and grabbed the mass of magic spirits with the fastest speed in his life, "the ability to seize the bodies of other magicians for his own use." what..."

Yansuo struggled desperately, but now he has lost his body, and he is facing Xia Youjie's top combat power, he can't break free at all, and it is even difficult for him to speak.

"Kill me...he will die."

"If it wasn't for me, he would have died long ago."

Xia Youjie used his hands hard, originally intending to crush him directly, but then he wondered if this had something to do with Shendu and the others, Pu Yi paused when he heard these two words.

The cause and effect are instantly practiced as a line in the mind.

"You are just using it again and again. Using him is just a magic tool that is eager to be used and unwilling to collect dust. After all, what have you done for him?"

"Talking about carrying out your righteousness, but actually doing nothing, and the six eyes, the strongest in the magic world, can't even protect a magic tool. It's really sad."

"Why don't you stand on the side with me, our goal is the same, I am pursuing the optimal solution of spell power, just like your desire for everyone to become a magician, as long as my goal is accomplished, then your righteousness will not It will be empty talk again."

That group of human beings, with spells and spells, seemed to have used some power to become able to speak, and even vaguely wanted to break free from Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie was stunned uncontrollably for a moment.

The moment he fell into chaos, a voice sounded.

"Kill it."

It was the blue eyes that flew over. He watched the lump being imprisoned by the spell in Xia Youjie's hands. Since Xia Youjie didn't pull back, he was stimulated to tighten it continuously. It was about to be crushed into powder, and he was still struggling desperately. Yan Suo, "Unfortunately, your thousand-year long-cherished wish ended in failure."

The rope is gone.

Xia Youjie didn't think too much about it anymore, other than that, his strength was undeniably strong, his self-confidence and caution, his thousand years of strategizing and demagogic words were still no match for his absolute strength.

"If he didn't want your magic spell so much, maybe he wouldn't be so eager."

There was no emotion in the blue-eyed tone.

Only then did Xia Youjie spit out a mass of black stuff, which was the curse spirit he used to feign death. The disgusting smell still lingered on his palate. If it wasn't for making this impromptu scene realistic enough, he would I really don't want to stuff a curse spirit ball into my mouth.

"But this ability is really scary and disgusting." Xia Youjie looked at the corpse that had broken away from the support that controlled him and became an empty shell.

A little familiar.

Xia Youjie searched the corpse, and when he saw the camera hanging around his neck, he suddenly realized that this body was actually the guy who could illuminate the spell when Shendu comprehended the reversal technique before.

Since no social impact or casualties were caused, the sentence for this guy was simply to be released after detention, and to be supervised by personnel for a certain period of time.

Unexpectedly, the original owner of this body was already dead, and it was still occupied by another existence who didn't know what it was.

Xia Youjie couldn't help thinking, if he really died and this guy took over his body, even if he died, he would crawl out and strangle him to death.

It's disgusting.

"What are you going to do next?"

Xia Youjie looked at the six-eyed owner who was leaning on the tree trunk like Gojo Satoru. They both had six eyes, and their temperaments and personalities were completely different.

Besides, if it is possible to save the gods, there should be only the six eyes in this world.

wrong.

Xia Youjie suddenly remembered that when his consciousness almost completely disappeared, he seemed to hear the curse words of enlightenment.

The death of a conjurer is solitary.

Because in the face of the death of a companion, any words with lust and magic power will become a curse.

If Gojo Satoru's firm and convincing curse words are spoken, even if Shendu is not dead, he will...

"I'm leaving."

Seeing that Lanyan didn't want to answer him, Xia Youjie didn't show his face, and then summoned the curse spirit to drive him back.

Only then did Lan Yan open his sleeves. He watched the restraints on him slowly recede. He touched his pocket and took out half a blank page that was somewhat mottled.

……

When Xia Youjie returned to the Panxing Sect, Wujo Wu was nowhere to be found. Fu Heihui and Lailaizi Mimiko stood at the door. When they saw Xia Youjie coming back, they immediately greeted him.

"Master Xia You."

The twin sisters smiled when they saw him, and surrounded him from left to right.

Fu Heihui's face was cold, no emotion could be seen on his face.

"Wu Wu?"

After Xia Youjie calmed down the twin sisters with a few words, he looked at the most reliable and calmest Fu Heihui.

Fu Heihui shook his head.

Xia Youjie hurried home to enter Nitzi's residence. The doctor with shoulder-length hair was leaning on the chair. Seeing Xia Youjie who hurriedly opened the door covered in dust, she said calmly, "Wu Tiao, go clean the curse world." gone."

"……yes."

Although it was in the form of a question, Xia Youjie's tone was as expected.

"Wujo said that the magic power remaining in the formation that trapped them and prevented them from breaking free belonged to Tianyuan, which means that the entire magic world, including Tianyuan, may have been manipulated by the black hand behind the scenes."

Jia Ruozi talked about the headache and hugged his head.

"Wu Tiao was stimulated by something again. When he ran over, he looked like a ghost who had just crawled out of hell. He explained some things to me in a few words, and then he was full of overflowing emotions. He was almost helpless." The controlling spell says it's going to kill."

Jia Ruozi is preparing for the doctor qualification certificate exam recently, and Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu tacitly won't bother her if there is nothing important, and she doesn't need to worry about things in the Panxing Sect.

She had also noticed the fluctuating mantra power before, and she was only a three-problem child, Wujo Wu, Shen Dumin, and Xia Youjie, who were discussing each other, and came to her for treatment by the way.

I haven't waited until now, the family has always had an ominous premonition, after she saw Xia Youjie's expression and appearance, this feeling made her extremely uneasy, but she knew Xia Youjie's character very well, Even if she asked, the other party might not necessarily answer.

So she tried to let Xia Youjie speak first with a sufficiently relaxed tone.

"... Nitro."

"Wu cursed Shendu."

Xia Youjie's face was dark and difficult to distinguish.

Even though he forced himself not to think too much when killing Ron Suo, so as not to fall into the other party's trap, but at this moment those words were replaying in his mind infinitely like a curse.

Jia Ruozi opened his eyes wide, looking at Xia Youjie in disbelief.