I am the sick and weak sister of 5T5

The little milk baby felt very uncomfortable, feeling extremely wronged, and immediately burst into tears, and the puppet in his hand fell to the ground.

She got even more pissed off.

"Wow woohoo!!!"

Accompanied by the heart-piercing cry of the milk baby, a powerful force suddenly rushed into the body of the special curse spirit at an extremely fast speed.

The incomparably powerful force is like breaking into no man's land, and any narrow blood vessel and meridian can't stop its attack.

boom!

There was a sudden explosion, and the explosion caused countless blood sprays to fly in all directions, splashing blood droplets all over the bodies of the little milk baby and the super curse spirit.

In the next second, the heavy object hit the ground with a bang.

The little milk baby who lost his support fell down on the cold floor, his eyes were red with grievance, and there was a very conspicuous redness and swelling on his smooth white neck, accompanied by a slight stabbing pain.

Then, bang!boom!boom!

Explosions sounded continuously, and the super-level curse spirit was still holding the little milk baby, but the hand was blown to pieces, blood poured down like a waterfall, and then its left and right shoulders and head began to explode .

Flesh and blood scattered, falling to the ground like a goddess scattering flowers.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

boom!

The super magic spirit fell to the ground with a confused face, completely unaware of what happened just now, it seemed that it was seriously injured and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Why is this happening all of a sudden?

Who attacked it?

Obviously it is also a super-level curse spirit...

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Soon, the special level curse spirit knew the reason.I saw the little milk baby crawling to its side, sitting on the blood-stained ground, and her clothes were instantly stained red. She didn't seem to care at all, and continued to beat it with her small fist.

Crying and beating, she looked very miserable and pitiful.

No pain, no itching... No, no, after realizing it, a touch of fear rose in the dying super curse spirit.

Its curse power is being absorbed!This little milk baby is sucking the power of its curse! !No wonder it couldn't recover from its injuries! !

The power of the curse in the body began to flow out continuously, and the super curse spirit that had lost its power began to show a dissipated death state.

"cold!"

Jia Ruozi quickly stepped forward and picked up the little milk baby on the bloody beach, and led her away from the super magic spirit lying on the ground, frowning tightly.

After picking up the little milk baby, she frowned. If the situation wasn't right now, she wanted to give the little milk baby a full body check on the spot to see if she was injured.

"Rin, are you injured?" Jia Ruozi stared at the super magic spirit vigilantly, her expression was extremely solemn, she didn't know what happened just now, she only saw that the super magic spirit seemed to be attacked instantly, and then fell to the ground .

But the problem is that Gojo Satoru hasn't arrived yet, is it possible that there are other magicians here?

The little milk baby was sitting in her arms, and the blood instantly stained Jia Ruozi's clothes red, but she didn't dislike it at all.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! !!!!" The little milk boy kept waving his little fists, his little face was full of anger, and his other hand was propped on Jia Ruozi's chest, as if he was struggling to get down to beat that super curse spirit.

Then, one couldn't help but hiccupped.

Home into the nitro:?

The little milk baby didn't seem to eat anything, why did he burp suddenly?

But now is not the time to pursue this point. She hugged the little milk baby and retreated to Yidizhi Jiegao's side. Yidizhi Jiegao had already lost consciousness and fell to the ground. Beware that the super-level spell spirit will suddenly stand up and heal him.

At this time, the little milk boy turned his head to look at the nitrous, and then looked at the super curse spirit who hadn't died yet, and immediately groaned a few times, and crawled towards it with hands and feet.

After the headless super magic spirit felt it:? ! ! ! ! ! (Don't come here ahhhh!)

It has just been able to catch its breath!

While crawling, the little milkman picked up the dirty doll on the ground, crawled to the side of the super curse spirit, and slapped its hard body with his little hands.

Every time you hit it, there is a whimper.

A few seconds later, Yidizhi Jiegao opened his eyes quickly, and seeing that the person in front of him was Jiarui Nitzi, he panted heavily, covered his chest and turned over to sit up, "Miss Jiarui, is the battle over yet?"

"No." Jiarui Nitzi wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, turned his head to look at the dead super curse spirit, his frown slightly loosened, "However, the super curse spirit seems to be—" solved.

The words stopped abruptly.

She stared wide-eyed at the little milk baby who had crawled to sit beside the super curse spirit at some point, and saw the little milk baby beat the super curse spirit again and again with her small fist, whining a few times from time to time.

Then, Jiajin Nitzi discovered a miraculous scene - the figure of the super curse spirit shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and every time the small fist was swung down, it would shrink a little more.

She looked at the little milk baby suddenly, gasped suddenly, her pupils constricted, and she covered her mouth and murmured, "What kind of cub did Wutiao pick up?"

Within a minute, the super-grade mantra became the size of a stone under the fist of the little milkman, and finally turned into dust and dissipated in the air.

"Hic—" the little milk baby patted his bulging stomach contentedly. After eating and drinking enough, he stopped being angry immediately. His body was warm and comfortable, and he couldn't help but yawned, feeling drowsiness flooding his heart.

Before she got back to her senses, she suddenly heard a bang, which made her look over reflexively in shock, and saw the little milk baby lying in the blood pool and snoring and fell asleep.

"..."

"Um... am I late?"

Gojo Satoru walked over with the bag from Kikusuian, and when he saw the little milk baby lying on the bloody beach, his expression changed slightly. Carefully pick up the little milk baby.

"Where's that super magic spirit?" He wiped the blood on the little milk baby's face with his thumb, and his eyes glanced at the redness and swelling on her neck, and asked.

There was a faint murderous intent in his tone.

Jia Ruozi knew that Gojo Satoru was angry, his eyes flickered, it was rare for this guy to be angry.

"Superior Curse Spirit—" Jiarui Nitzi paused, and while supporting Yidichi Jiegao, he raised his eyes to look at Wujo Wu who was squatting on the ground with one knee, "Dead."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru stood up holding the little milk baby, turned his head to look at Jia Ruozi, his lowered eyebrows were extremely cold, "Dead?"

"It's such a pity—" In the next second, Gojo Wu's expression instantly relaxed, and there was a hint of pity. He still wanted to avenge the little milk boy himself, so that he could act handsome in front of his sister.

"If my guess is correct, it was Rin who got rid of the super curse spirit and saved Yizhi and me."

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to wait until Gojo Satoru arrived unscathed.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru blinked, and looked down at the bloody little milk baby in his arms. Only then did he notice that the little milk baby was breathing very steadily, and his little face was full of satisfaction, except for the smear on his neck. Except for the eye-catching redness and swelling, it doesn't look like it's injured.

It turned out that he was too anxious just now, so he ignored this point.

The little baby is still alive and well.

"I don't know how to explain it either..." Jiarui Nitzi looked at the little milk baby in Gojo Wu's arms with a complicated expression, and finally turned thousands of words into one sentence, saying: "Wu, you have to protect her well."

Wujo Gojo was very upset when he heard the words: "Of course, Rin is my sister." He twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a brisk and out-of-the-ordinary tone, "Since we're fine, let's go back."

He had to go back and give the baby a bath.

Yidichi Jiegao can handle the rest of the matter.

Also, he had to do a good job of researching what kind of creature Little Milkman was.