no worldly appeal

Kusano Huali felt that this action was no different from intimidation.

She subconsciously raised her hand to cast the spell, and threw out the condensed magic ball, while she... ran in the opposite direction.

"Hey, am I that scary?" Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, "But the first reaction is to attack."

He reached out and touched the mana ball that was approaching at high speed, and he could see the black flocculent mana inside was thick and densely accumulated.With his touch, there was a crackling sound like electric current.

"Spells that work by contact," Wujo Satoru commented, "Unfortunately, it doesn't work much for me."

Following his movements, the magic power after the spell exploded was all covered on the invisible barrier, and then dispersed like mist.

Kuano Huali was still running in suspense.

Of course she knew that the technique was not very useful to Gojo Satoru, or even had no effect at all. It would be better to say that she would lose to Gojo Satoru if she and a real person had to rely on contact for a technique like this... But it didn't. There are other ways to delay him.

Kusano Hanari's intuition told her that even if she took a human being as a hostage, Gojo Satoru might not care about that person's life and death, and directly chose to exterminate her.

Running to crowded places may not cause him scruples.It is more likely that Gojo Satoru will count the casualties on her head and beat her to death.

She couldn't run to the auction to avoid affecting the auction, and she couldn't run to crowded places, so she continued to rush into the ruins in one go, intending to see if she could get rid of Gojo Satoru.

According to the situation of the fight between Leu Hu and him at that time, it is estimated that the guy will stop to study the technique... Maybe it will take a while.

Kusano Huali looked up and glanced back, and in the next second, she met the dark blindfold.

what's the situation!

She imagined that Gojo Satoru, who was still studying the art, was leisurely following her, as if he still had a lot of energy left.

Seeing her turn around, he waved at her.

Kusano Huali: Help, this is another threat!

She jumped to the side almost subconsciously, then changed direction and continued running.

But no matter where she ran, no matter how fast or slow she ran, she couldn't get rid of Gojo Satoru at all.

Gojo Satoru followed nearby at an unhurried pace. She accelerated and Gojo Satoru also accelerated, and the problem with her deceleration was that she also decelerated.

This guy seems to be carefully observing the flow of her mana - what's so good about it!And what can you see with such a thick blindfold!

"Let's play something else." After you chased me for a while like this, Gojo Satoru asked, "Let's try something more interesting, it's boring to always chase after me."

He swayed right in front of Kusano Huali, and before she could answer, he pushed in her direction.

The ensuing unrestrained technique spread towards Kusano Huali at a rapid speed, but what Gojo Satoru did not expect was that Kusano Huali followed his strength... and flew out without any trace of resistance. Keep running in that direction.

Doesn't appear to be injured at all.

Gojo Satoru became a little interested.

He tried again and found that the result was not much different from the last time.

Things seem to be getting interesting.

Gojo Satoru teleported to the side of Kusano Huali, and tentatively poked at the dark barrier-like thing, "So that's how it is, it's a very smart way."

Use the barrier of mana condensed as a buffer, and escape in the opposite direction through perception after the magic formula with no lower limit is unfolded.

Although in theory, this can slightly reduce the attack brought by the no-lower-limit spell.

However, this requires a high degree of sensitivity to the caster's spell power, as well as a very strict requirement on its ability to respond.

I also need to be distracted to reply to his Kusano Huali: "Thank you for the compliment, but can we stop fighting for now? And chatting while fighting is really tiring."

So, why is this guy still in the mood to chat while fighting!

"No, it's very interesting to meet such a curse spirit as you." Gojo Satoru said casually, "And you are very good."

Kusano Huali: ...Because it's very good, so it doesn't matter if it's messy, right?

It's really outrageous, how can this guy be worse than the curse spirit, but respect the fragile heart of the curse spirit!

Wujo Satoru, who had been slandered by her, reached out and poked at the spell barrier, exerted a little force, and then pretended to exclaim, "It's broken! It's a bit brittle."

Kusano Flower Pear: "..."

The real man is right, human beings, so hypocritical.

When she was thinking about something else and relaxing a little, Gojo Satoru spoke again.

"Be a little more serious," he said.

In the next second, an invisible technique that was stronger and faster than before approached Kusano Huali.

She quickly erected the spell barrier again, cautiously dodging the attack again.

The speed gradually increased, and even after watching Gojo Satoru and Leuhu fight, it was clear that the other party hadn't exerted all their strength, Kusano Huali felt quite tired.

Not winning is one aspect, and another aspect is that this guy has been talking and laughing and trying to chat with her to distract her... Why on earth was he forced to fight!

Maybe she shouldn't run away at first, it might be more comfortable to just lie down and kill five Wujou.

But thinking about it now doesn't help, let's think about whether there is a way to break the situation.

Kusano Hanari focused again, trying to find a corner where she could hide while avoiding Gojo Satoru's attack.

But... But, the gap in strength is too great, and the technique doesn't work at all.

Even if Kusano Huali tried his best to mobilize his attention and avoid the corresponding attack, it was just like a small and ridiculous struggle of a toddler in the palm of an adult.

It only took a few seconds to meet Wujo Satoru and be attacked by him, but it seemed like hours.

Kusano Huali has more and more flaws, and more and more scars on her body. Even if she is familiar with Wujo Satoru's movement trajectory for unknown reasons, it is equivalent to ineffective in the face of the disparity.

In fact, it was only at this moment that she understood the extreme fear that Lehu was facing Gojo Satoru.

How can man be against the gods?What kind of method can the desperate ants use to compete with the sun and the moon?

In just a split second, the unavoidable attack hit Kusano Huali directly.

She was pushed and smashed backwards at extreme speed, continuously slamming her body against the walls in the middle, and then directly penetrated backwards.

The severe pain exploded on Kusano Huali's back again and again, and in the end she had completely lost consciousness, and her control over this body also disappeared.

Surrounded by broken stones and dilapidated alleys, the abandoned houses were crumbling under the blow of Gojo Satoru, and dust fell from the beams from time to time.

Kusano Huali tried her best to raise her head, but she could only see the spider scurrying away diagonally above.

Gojo Satoru still maintained the motion of unfolding the spell.

He looked at the disfigured curse spirit in front of him, and said with some regret, "Ah... so fast? It's rare for me to be a little excited."

Compared with the previous volcanic head, the disparity is still very large.

It seems that not all super-level spell spirits are quite capable.

A bright red overflowed from the corners of the lips, but Cao Yehuali, who was usually eager to talk about hygiene, was in no mood nor had the energy to wipe it off.

Fortunately, it's the curse spirit now, so the situation shouldn't be too bad... Kusano Huali, who was not listening to Wutiao Satoru at all, coughed twice, thinking in a daze.

The body simulating human lungs now also sounded the alarm urgently because of her cough. It wasn't until this time that Kusano Huali realized that it didn't matter if the curse spirit didn't breathe.

She's just used to it... she's used to being a human being, and she's used to seeing everything from a human perspective, which is why she's in her current situation.

Oh, but it doesn't matter, she's going to die.

so be it.

so be it.It's exhausting to be alive.

After this idea appeared, the mana power that had been continuously replenished suddenly dried up as if it had been blocked.

There was a shaking black shadow in front of Kusano Huali's eyes, and the pain that was forcibly suppressed also exploded in multiples, eroding her will at an extremely fast speed.

Gojo Satoru not far away seemed to be approaching slowly, and finally stopped in front of Kusano Huali.

He looked down at her in a condescending posture, against the light, he couldn't tell the expression on his face clearly, and couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

Kusano Huali's consciousness gradually began to become blurred, and even the inhuman coercion brought by Gojo Satoru's approach has become no longer important.

Only the body shrank slightly like the instinct of a small animal encountering a beast.

"Actually, I thought it was a bit tricky." Gojo Satoru, who walked in front of Kusano Huali, squatted down and sighed, "I didn't expect it to be quite easy."

He said, "Are your other curse spirit friends around? If not, I'll get rid of you first."

If there are other things, then exorcising her first and then expelling other curse spirits does not make much difference.

The female mantra in front of him—it’s really strange to add gender before the mantra, but Gojo Satoru decided to ignore this—

With his head lowered, he huddled in the corner, the whole mantra was like a collapsed hill, and he only raised his head slightly when he heard his words, which was very small.

It looks like IQ arrears, silly.

"Been beaten into a fool? No way." Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand, and raised Kusano Huali's chin in a strange way, intending to observe her, "Are all the curse spirits so fragile now?"

With his movements, the white hair that covered his face spread out again, revealing Kusano Huali's strange eyes that were somewhat unclear.

Wujo Wujo paused.

He seemed to have seen the red eye somewhere.Where are you coming from?

Kusano Huali struggled for a moment when he met his gaze, and then quickly calmed down.

Her consciousness recovered a little because of Gojo Satoru's actions, and she was awake for a moment as if she had been stabbed with a needle.

It was as if a corner of the memory had been shattered in multiple spaces, and she saw the traces of climbing that suddenly lost time.

The eyes of the white-haired young man wearing sunglasses and Meng's gorgeous and refreshing eyes overlapped at this moment, and the dusty face in memory came back to life.

She murmured, "My lord..."

The sharp killing intent that enveloped her suddenly disappeared, like a storm that came and went in a hurry.

The author has something to say: updated!Today is a cat fight!

I found that only by emptying out the manuscript can I have the motivation to make more changes.How strange.

There will probably be another update at nine o'clock tonight!Bobo