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The blue mantra was as powerful as a bamboo, breaking through the black and red mantra, and engulfed all of Su Nuo's figure in the suddenly shrunk pupils on both sides!

"Knotweed!"

Yoshino Junpei struggled to get up, staggered to his feet, eyes full of panic.

"Don't go there, you will be crushed to death by such a huge spell power." Todo Aoi stretched out her hand, and also stopped Yoshino Junpei, staring solemnly at the man who, after the huge spell power collided, also The white-haired man still standing proudly above the ruins spoke in a very low voice:

"Gojo Satoru, it's out of control now."

"what……"

When he saw the familiar body lying in the ruins covered in blood, Gojo Satoru raised his hand, his slender fingers covered his handsome face, and his low smile overflowed between his fingers: "The cursed king, that's it!" thing?"

"Lord Su Nuo!"

Limei, who was dressed in a white monk's robe, felt the sudden dimming of the two-faced Su Nuo's life response, and looked at Wujo Wu with killing intent in his eyes.

"Oh? There's another fish that slipped through the net?" Feeling the killing intent, Gojo Satoru put down his hand, with an excited smile on the corner of his mouth, his brain was in a frenzy because of the killing, obviously he was still laughing, but on weekdays Gojo Satoru gives people the feeling that he is light and fluffy, but there are needles hidden in the cotton.

Although Gojo Satoru is also smiling now, that smile is like an icicle in the cold winter, the sharp sashimi glistens with a cold light in the sun, and there is an unknown dark tide floating in the dark eyes.

"Yan—"

In the sky, a long dragon chant suddenly sounded, and the chant was mixed with anger.

"What it is?!"

Fu Heihui, whose head was covered in blood, looked up at the sky, and the others looked up after hearing the reputation.

"Crack,"

The sound of shattering kept ringing, and the black "tent" was violently torn apart by two huge dragon claws, but what greeted them was not a clear starry sky, but a sea of ​​white mist pouring down like a waterfall, and a pair of twinkling The dark purple snake pupils of anger and killing intent!

"Roar--!"

The roar that seemed to show a sense of presence and vent anger was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

The brains of the ordinary people in the "tent" were blank, and indescribable fear rose from the bottom of their hearts. One after another ordinary people fell down, and in the horrified eyes of other conjurers, they disappeared in their hearts like melting ice and snow. In front of you!

"What's going on?! What the hell is that thing?!"

The conjurers and assistant supervisors who belonged to the high-level conjuration school all looked at the dragon-shaped creature with hundreds of meters of black dragon wings stretched out in horror.

The curse spirits in the entire area envoyed by the mighty dragon that contained divine power were all frightened in place, not daring to move.

The roaring black dragon is like a king, entrenched in the sky.

"Huh?" Gojo Gojo narrowed his eyes.

From his field of vision, he could clearly see, in the huge claws of the black dragon surrounded by white clouds, there was a protruding human head, and the face was still the guy he was damn familiar with.

"Teacher Wutiao?!"

Chanyuan Maki watched Gojo Satoru disappear in midair using teleportation.

"Oh, this is really an arrogant debut."

Standing on tiptoe, clinging to Dika's huge dragon claws, squinting through the gaps in the claws to see clearly, Dazai Osamu let out a sigh, and then suddenly a white hair appeared in his vision.

"Dazai Osamu, why are you here?"

Wujo Wu's voice was cold, and after the superficial frivolity faded away, it was frozen ice!

Dazai Osamu's kite-colored pupils fixedly stared at Gojo Satoru, a shadow quickly flashed across his pupils, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was also temperatureless.

"He brought me here."

"It seems to sense that the master is in danger."

The same icy eyes of the two collided in mid-air, but they seemed to wipe out the hot smoke.

"This really surprised me. Even though Mr. Gojo was the strongest, he didn't protect the little lady well. This made me suspect that sending the little lady to you was even a wrong decision."

Gojo Satoru's eyes sharpened sharply, "Really? I think your side is not calm now, right?"

In the information fed back to him by "Six Eyes", Osamu Dazai didn't get into the bandage at the neckline, although the exposed part was still white, but Six Eyes read that it was a new one from Osamu Dazai, and... this guy's cuffs were also Stained with blood, it was clear that there had been fighting on his side too before being brought in.

"Probably so."

Dazai Osamu's kite-colored pupils were dull and dull, and a cloud was hanging over his heart.

He knew that the reason why Mori Ogai sent the little lady to the high school of conjuration was to avoid the [combination] and dissipate the "rumors" about the little lady who could "resurrect people from the dead".

But I didn't expect that this time, the little lady was pushed into a more troublesome situation.

His script should have been perfect, and [Combination]'s crisis this time can obviously be resolved without hindrance.

Who would have thought that the black dragon that sensed the accident of the little lady would appear in a rage from the Hong Kong black vault where he was staying, and swept across the [combination], caught the other party by surprise, and grabbed him under the watchful eyes of everyone flew away.

Well, now, although the "rumors" about the little lady are gone, all he can think of is that the next rumors about him will cause another big storm.

In the final analysis, it was the reason for this guy's poor protection.

the strongest?

Ah.

The sarcasm in Osamu Dazai's eyes was caught by Gojo Satoru, and his mania, which he wanted to stop by killing, suddenly became more intense.

"Do you want to play with me too?"

The five Wuwu fingers pinched, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Dika's huge snake eyes glanced at the people in and around his claws, the dragon's mouth was slightly opened, and a low dragon roar came out of his throat.

"Yan—"

'Give the sealed thing to Osamu Dazai, and he can lift it. '

It was obviously just a single call, but another strange and deep voice rang out in the brains of the two of them very clearly.

Gojo Satoru raised his head and met Dika's dragon eyes, his killing intent was suppressed a lot, but his expression was inexplicable.

"Can he break the seal?"

Things that he can't solve, this dragon is obviously not around, but how can he know what happened to Xiao Ai?

And actually need this guy to save...

Tsk, I am inexplicably very upset.

The tip of Gojo Wu's tongue touched the root of his teeth, and the killing intent that had just been suppressed began to move again.