Port Mafia's strongest son-in-law

"Did you two do those corpses?" Chuya's voice was cold, his eyes were red, and he was obviously in a state of extreme anger, but his mind was extremely calm.

Thinking of those compatriots who died, he couldn't imagine what kind of hell those people went through to end up in such a tragic end.

Zhongye's gravity field was fully opened, and the huge purplish-red body of the super magic spirit was pressed into the ground, half of his body sank in, and the ground cracked outwards around it, like flying insects embedded in a spider web.

The curse spirit stood up from the ground with a little effort, and a small shadow was reflected in the beast-like pupils.

"It's not the two of us..." The super mantra shook his head very honestly.

The thick voice penetrated Zhongye's eardrums, making him feel that his heart was resonating with it.

Chuuya narrowed his eyes dangerously.

In the next second, the Super Curse Spirit only said two words...

"it's me."

Zhong also heard that his pupils shrank.

"Can you say that again!"

An angry voice was suppressed between the throats, and the gravity increased again.

Not to be outdone, the super magic spirit rushed towards Zhongye under the pressure that would crush a normal adult into mud.With every step he took, deep footprints were cracked on the concrete floor of the pier, the dust was flying, and the ground shook accordingly.

His spells were originally intended to achieve direct damage with absolute strength and physical strength, so such a little gravity is not such a big burden for him.

There were several stones floating around Zhongye's body.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Under the action of gravity, the stone whizzed towards the super magic spirit at the speed of a sniper bullet.

The stone fell into the curse spirit's skin, penetrated his body, and tore off Da Kuai's flesh, but soon squirmed and fused together like a slime.

"It's useless! It's useless!" The special curse spirit punched Chuya in the face, "You ordinary people's attacks didn't hurt us at all!"

Probably the so-called strongest who was seriously injured gave it great confidence, and it also showed a dismissive face in the face.

Although Zhongya can't teleport, his speed is not slow and his reaction is extremely fast.

Lifting his leg, he kicked the super magic spirit far away with the help of gravity.

"Anyway, let's just kill you?!" Zhong Ye sneered, and his figure was like an arrow, rushing towards the super-level curse spirit.

He raised his hand and punched the special curse spirit in the face, but he remembered that the attack of the curse spirit was aimed at his face just now.

The super magic spirit was knocked into the air again, and what made it even more flustered was that not only did he feel as if his body had been crushed, but also dark purple blood was left on the corner of his mouth.

Unlike the large hole left by the stone attack that could heal, this time it was actually injured.

The super curse spirit wiped the corner of his mouth, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the blood on his fingertips.

Why, an ordinary human can hurt it?

"Don't be dazed, it's not over yet." Zhong also flashed behind the super curse spirit, pinched its back neck, and smashed its face into the ground like a carrot.

Pressing down hard, the super-level mantra clearly heard the sound of his neck bone breaking.

The anger in his heart was ignited in an instant, since he was born on Leibo Street until now, where has he suffered such grievances?

Even facing the "strongest" Gojo Satoru, he was the one with the upper hand.

Fortunately, he and Gojo Satoru didn't know about this kind of thinking, otherwise the two would definitely ask it in a particularly tacit understanding: "Who gave you confidence?"

Chuya would ask one more question: "Is that playwright Gojo Satoru?"

Although Zhong also always ridiculed Wujo Wu's claim to be the "strongest" to be hurt so badly by these curse spirits, in fact, in his heart, these curse spirits were not worthy of being compared with Wujo Wu.

It can't even compare to Gojo Gojo's spittle.

What's more, the curse spirit looks... too ugly.

Chuya's eyes have been spoiled by Gojo Satoru's flourishing beauty.JPG.

The angry mana spirit didn't say anything, and pulled out his head from the ground under his hands, and dusted it all.

Like a wild beast, his hands were in mudras, and his ten fingers were intricately intertwined.

"The field expands——"Reaper's Enchantment"! "

Xuepen opened his mouth wide, wrapping Chuya and the super mantra inside.

Within the domain, there is a strong smell of blood.

The blood in the blood river boiled like magma. The viscous blood swelled up with big bubbles and then burst suddenly, splashing blood.

Zhong also relied on his own ability to suspend in the air, but felt an invisible pressure on his shoulders, resisting his ability.

"Go to hell." The crazy mantra sneered.

"Um?!"

The effect of "Reaper's Mortuary" is activated.

"Pfft! Cough-cough-cough..."

Zhong Ye opened his eyes wide, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, the blood choked into his throat, and he coughed continuously.

He didn't see any movement of the other party at all, just in an instant, he felt that his internal organs were severely injured, and his internal organs were kneaded into a ball.

The snow-white shirt was dyed red. At this time, what was in his mind was that Gojo Satoru would be very angry if he saw him like this.

"Hehe... there is no other way..." Zhong Ye suddenly laughed.

In this case, he has no way to defeat the curse spirit.

He looked at the curse spirit, and for the first time thought that Gojo Satoru had told him the same thing as the curse spirit had said just now.

"Ordinary people will not hurt the curse spirit."

Zhong also slowly took off his gloves.

There was a faint self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth.

Idiot, I'm not human at all.

Ordinary people can't hurt the curse spirit, so...

Where is God?

Under the black leather gloves, there is a pair of very beautiful hands. Because they have not seen the sun all year round, the hands are white and transparent, with long and slender fingers and sharp bones.

Those are a pair of hands that are very suitable for appearing on the keys of the piano, but it is unknown how many lives have fallen on these hands.

Strange cracks appeared on the skin, and the black and red squirmed to fill them up. The azure eyes gradually lost focus, showing a frantic expression. The clothes on his body were shattered by the sudden powerful force and hung on his body.

Especially the sleeves, which were immediately wiped out.

Chuya raised his hand, and this black dot appeared in his palm, and then instantly expanded into a huge ball.

The appearance of this ball made the entire field even more depressing.

With a "bang", the ball smashed into the super magic spirit. With the speed buff given by the domain, it managed to avoid this attack. However, before he could react, another wave of attacks came.

This time, he was not so lucky and was hit directly on the thigh.

The super curse spirit watched helplessly as its thigh was torn and swallowed by the black ball, and its huge body crashed to the ground.

Raising his hand in the middle was another blow, and the super curse spirit rolled and dodged again.

The effect of "Reaper's Mortuary" is activated for the second time.

Hit hard.

Severe injuries are not fatal, but once the field is released, those who are severely injured will die.

Chuya spat out another mouthful of blood, and the attacker also stopped.

The super magic spirit set off the gap, regained its legs and stood up.

There was only a crackling sound.

He looked up, and a black figure with white hair descended from the crack in his domain.