Can the electronic magician use the keyboard to eliminate the electronic magic spirit?

Guan Yueyin has never felt so aggrieved.

Even if he encountered a super curse embryo whose strength was higher than him before, he could turn the tide with the magic formula, but now this opponent is not a question of whether the magic formula will be lifted, but that he has no chance to activate it.

The difference in physical skills between them is too great.

If he wants to use "Electronicization of Everything", he must get close, but once he gets close to Fuheshier, it is like facing a fully automatic meat grinder. The stop switch is hidden behind the meat grinder. Even if he stretched his hand inward cruelly, it would not help, and he would only lose a hand in vain in the end.

If you are unlucky, the whole person will be dragged in and stirred into a meat paste.

Not only that, but the curse spirit is like an arsenal, with a large number of spell tools hidden in its stomach. Fuhesher can use it to change a spell tool from time to time, and the flexible and changeable fighting methods make it even more difficult to parry.

But because of this, Guanyueyin can basically be confirmed.

Most of the dispelling spells are the ability of the magic tool, that is, the strangely shaped short knife, rather than Fuheshier's own ability.

This man's situation should be "heaven and bondage", exchanging his own magic power for super physical talent, otherwise it would be difficult to explain why his speed, strength, defense, etc. have reached abnormal levels.

"—I said, are you an intuitive type?"

Fu Heisher managed to dodge the point of the knife piercing his eyes with ease, he waved his arm, and the spell tool slashed in the direction of Guanyueyin.

Normally, this blow is enough to cut a person in half, but at the same time he struck, Guan Yueyin flipped backwards, dodging the attack, and opened the distance between them.

"You can't keep up with my speed at all. It's all about your intuition to move first, so there is an illusion that you can barely keep up." The Taidao of the fleece gauntlet walked unhurriedly towards the embarrassed blond boy, "If our strengths are not much different, this talent can be the key to the battle."

He glanced at the white-haired boy lying motionless not far away: "For example, the one over there, I pierced his throat just because he didn't realize it. If it were you, you should be able to barely escape with your intuition." .”

Guan Yueyin knelt down on one knee, with one shoulder leaning against the tree trunk, taking advantage of Fu Heisher's time to talk nonsense, he could take a short breath.

Although the time of fighting was not very long, he exhausted all his strength and exhausted his physical strength, not to mention the large and small wounds all over his body, making his actions more and more strenuous.

On the other hand, no matter whether it is strength or speed, there is no sign of weakening in the slightest.

"Even if you can dodge it, it's useless." Fu Heisher sneered, "The gap in strength between you and Wujo Wu is too great. This kind of fighting talent is a waste of money for you."

Guan Yueyin had an attitude of going in one ear and out the other ear to these useless taunts, and didn't take it to heart at all. When life was at stake, he was brainstorming what to do next.

As Fu Heisher said, he has reached his limit, and he will probably not be able to dodge the next blow.

It seems that Fu Heisher doesn't plan to change weapons anymore, he should be the type to make a few speeches after solving the opponent, taking this opportunity, maybe he can succeed.

Take a gamble.

Bet he has the ability to stop this automatic meat grinder.

Guan Yueyin let out a mouthful of turbid air slowly, but her eyes were extremely clear.

It is not feasible to use the mobile phone rashly. The other party is not a low-intelligence curse spirit, and will definitely notice something tricky—for sure, if a magician suddenly pulls out his mobile phone to take pictures of himself, he will definitely avoid it , the ghost knows what kind of strange spell it is.

This is why he has been hiding the spell.

He was waiting for an opportunity to counterattack, but the opponent never revealed any flaws.

Now is his last chance.

"Unfortunately, you guessed wrong." Guan Yueyin wiped away the blood that covered her eyes with the cuff of her left hand, and pushed the mobile phone under the cuff forward with her strength, pinching the top of it with a clenched fist, "That's not Combat talent is not intuition, but my technique, which can predict the opponent's actions if certain conditions are met."

He made up lies without blushing.

"The technique is public?" Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows indifferently, "You are almost dying, right? Even if the prediction is more advanced and accurate, your body will not be able to keep up."

He narrowed his eyes, exuding a cold killing intent: "It's time to send you on your way."

Fu Heisher suddenly accelerated and appeared in front of Guan Yueyin who was a few meters away.

Guan Yueyin wanted to hide but was unable to dodge, the sharp blade was too fast to catch with the naked eye, and a white light flashed in the field of vision, and then, the sharp object pierced into the body and came out from behind, blasting out a large amount of warm liquid.

"Cough, cough..."

A strong rusty smell rose from her throat, dripping down the corner of her mouth. Guan Yueyin had tried her best to avoid the end of being pierced through the heart, but she was still fatally wounded.

"Go to hell and reunite with Gojo Satoru." Fu Heisher held the handle of the knife and twisted it [-] degrees viciously. "I thought it would be delayed for a while, but I didn't expect it to be resolved so soon."

Guan Yueyin's face turned pale from the pain, and the clothes on his back were soaked in cold sweat. He stared fixedly at the black-haired man in front of him, clutching the magic tool in his hand, and stabbed straight at the hand holding the handle of the sword .

"Crack-"

When the blade touched the tense muscles, it was broken from the handle like a piece of brittle and thin glass, and the broken blade bounced into the air under force. Rolled on the blade.

Guan Yueyin raised her hand and waved forward, the handle of the knife hit Duan Ren, and Duan Ren was like an arrow pointing forward, piercing the opponent's eyes.

He didn't think it could do any harm to Fuhesher.

It doesn't matter, this is enough.

Fu Heisher turned his head to dodge, and at a very close distance, a section of black hair was cut off, and the fine strands of hair were floating in the air.

Guan Yueyin ignored it, and taking advantage of this brief gap, he pushed back the mechanism of the handle of the knife, and a small sharp blade popped out from the end, and stabbed it at Fu Heisher's arm with his backhand.

This folding knife is double-ended. Although the concealment is well designed, it is easy to catch people off guard, but the blade at the end is too small and too short. He has been complaining that it is no different from a utility knife. At most, it can only be used for emergencies or sneak attacks. .

Fu Heisher's right hand stabbed the Taidao inward, and his left hand released the handle of the knife to pinch Guanyueyin's wrist, and the distance between them narrowed: "You are so enthusiastic, are you so anxious to keep me?"

He pulled away the scarred corner of his mouth: "But I've already said that I'm not interested in men."

Suddenly, his green eyes sank, he let go of his right hand holding the handle of the knife, and with a reaction speed that ordinary people could not do, he quickly pulled out a short knife from the curse spirit's mouth, and stabbed it to the side without looking at it.

"Snapped!"

It was the sound of the screen cracking.

"Puff—"

It was the sound of flesh being penetrated.

Guanyueyin's palm was pierced with the mobile phone by "Tian Ni Hoko", and the spell was forcibly released. The blood seeping out of the palm flowed into the mobile phone along the crack, and he was only a few millimeters away from Fu Heisher's body.

Although he did not have the belief that he would be successful at the beginning, it was impossible to say that he would not waver when he was only one step away from success.

Almost, he ran into it.

As long as he is a little bit faster.

hateful……

"Oh?" Fuheshier turned his head, his green eyes were like the light reflected by the eyes of a wolf in the dark night.

The two magic tools that ran through the abdomen and the palm were pulled out, leaving a horrible blood hole. This time, Fu Heisher did not talk to Guan Yueyin at close range, but decisively pointed at his abdomen With a kick, his body flew out like a cannonball.

Guanyueyin hit several trees one after another, and he could hear the sound of howling wind and the sound of breaking. He didn't know if it was the sound of the trunk breaking or the sound of bones breaking.

In the end, he fell to the ground like an old doll, and his body rolled a few times under the effect of inertia, leaving marks like red ink on the ground.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous." Fu Heisher said so, but there was no panic expression on his face, "So he's a little liar."

He glanced at the blond boy who was still struggling to get up a few meters away. The other party's hands softened as soon as he stood up, and he fell down weakly, and he didn't get up for a long time.

If it weren't for the slight trembling of his fingers, he would have looked dead.

Guanyueyin deliberately found an angle that is easy to break the blade, so that Fu Heisher's attention can stay on the oncoming broken blade, but the other party will definitely not be distracted by such a trick, and it is easy to break the blade. Guess this is a blindfold.

And his next step was to push back the blade at the end of the spell and attack Fuheshir directly.

As a matter of course, his behavior was regarded as a last-ditch counterattack at the end of the road.

In fact, this is also a blindfold.

Guan Yueyin pushed out the mobile phone under the sleeve of his left hand long before the blade was broken. The two tricks were to make Fu Heisher focus on his right hand, and the knife at the end of the spell was not something he just randomly picked. He stabbed it, he expected that this position, this angle, and this force would make Fuhesher choose to close the distance between the two sides, saving him the trouble of actively approaching.

He even made up a magic formula to make the other party think that he was desperate, so he could only show his hole cards and increase his power by making the magic formula public.

However, he still failed.

Fu Heisher's reaction ability was too fast, including perception. At the moment Guanyueyin was about to touch him, he instantly noticed something was wrong.

Seriously, this is the out-and-out intuitive system, right?

If he pulls out the great sword in his hand or takes out other spells, even if he counterattacks in time, it will still be Guanyueyin who wins.

But it happened to be the "Tianni Hoko" that could cancel the spell.

This seemingly frivolous man is quite cautious in battle.

"Although I don't know what your real technique is, it's troublesome if you got it just now? To be safe, stay away from you little liar. Anyway, you won't survive long with this injury."

Fu Heisher stuffed two bloody spell tools into Ugly Treasure's mouth: "Let's go, if I pester you again, I won't be able to arrive before the astral body is assimilated.However, you guys..."

After that, Guanyueyin couldn't hear clearly.

It seems to be a mockery, no doubt it's you conjurers, and you who don't have conjurations. Combined with the cynicism and sarcasm at him before, he can guess what he said.

Anyway, he didn't listen to a word.

Guanyueyin was lying on the ground, under the pierced left hand was the mobile phone that he subconsciously held at the moment when "Amazing Hoko" was pulled out.

He reluctantly opened one eye, and in the blurred vision due to excessive blood loss, the almost intact back of the black-haired man gradually faded away, and finally completely disappeared from the field of vision.

How long can he last? 5 minutes? 10 minutes?

Although he could guarantee that all the wounds avoided the internal organs, the blood loss caused by too many penetrating wounds would be life-threatening. Even if the magician's vitality had always been tenacious, he would still die if the blood was drained.

Even though the injury was not optimistic, Guan Yueyin did not have the slightest fear of death, only the emotion of unwillingness spread in his heart like crazy, like a flame burning his soul filled him with shame.

... It's annoying.

This damn victor's attitude made him angry.

At this moment, the image of Wujo Satoru being pierced through the head suddenly appeared in his mind, and that annoying negative emotion seemed to be poured with cold water, and it was instantly extinguished in his heart, leaving only one The chill that made him shiver all over.

Obviously, obviously as long as he is faster...

As long as it was successful just now...

...He will be able to check on Satoru's situation.

In this battle where the strength of the two sides was very different, it was rare for Guanyueyin to not be as excited as usual, only the anger that erupted like a volcano, but had to be suppressed calmly for the sake of fighting.

Now the battle is over.

Anger dissipated, replaced by despair and pain.

Then there was no movement for a long time, is that idiot really dead?

He doesn't believe it.

Guanyueyin tried to raise his head and looked in the direction of Wujo Wu. He wanted to confirm the other party's situation, but he didn't even have the strength to turn his head.He tried to climb over, dragged for a long time without dragging the heavy body.

In the end, his head hit the ground heavily, and with a faint "pop", the tassel earrings coagulated by the thick blood fell to the ground and merged with the pool of blood that continued to spread outward. .

Fortunately, compared with the severe pain in the whole body, the weak pain in the jaw is almost negligible.

He gritted his teeth and tightened his five fingers, leaving red scratches on the ground.

What a joke.

Soon, Guan Yueyin realized something even worse.

The man said that he was going to arrive before the assimilation of the "star plasma body", so he was most likely a killer hired by the Panxing Cult group. Then, his goal was to kill Riko Tenouchi.

And Xia Youjie took Tian Nei Lizi and left first.

Can Xia Youjie handle it?

...I can't.

As usual, Avalokitesvara has absolute trust in his strongest contemporaries, but now Gojo Satoru has fallen, and he himself has experienced the power of Fuheshier, which is completely different from his usual devil training a level.

The first one is Gojo Satoru.

The second is him.

He didn't want Xia Youjie to be next.

Realizing this, Guan Yueyin quickly forced himself to move, he wanted to take out the spare phone from his pocket, and sent a message to remind Xia Youjie to run away with Tian Nei Riko, and never confront that man.

But he couldn't even lift his hands.

he is so tired...

He's at the end of his rope, and unless his family happens to pass by, it's useless to do what he wants to do.

Guan Yueyin was lying on the ground in a daze, his eyelids were slowly closed, and he opened them again with great effort. His chaotic brain was thinking about the possibility that he was suddenly blessed to learn to reverse the spell.

The possibility is comparable to Gojo Satoru's sudden resurrection with full blood, standing up and sayinghi to him.

He felt that instead of thinking about the principle of the reversal technique here, he might as well think about what to leave in his last sentence before he left this world. He might be able to write a complete sentence by moving his fingers.

"I'm at odds with the orangutan man" is good, but unfortunately it's too long for him to write.

Just leave a sentence of "SOS", which is simple and clear, and the requirements are clear.

Kidding.

But he really didn't know how to do it.

The theory of reversal spells is too abstract, especially for a type like him who learns spells all by feeling. It’s like asking a student who uses his sense of language to do English multiple-choice questions to analyze the problem-solving ideas from a grammatical perspective. With a bewildered face, he said he didn't know.

Tell him that mantra power comes from negative emotions, negative energy is not suitable for healing people, and must be converted into positive energy to treat people. He still understands it here, but what is the mess of multiplication of mantra power?

He can spell, and he can multiply, but together he can't.

With the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Guan Yueyin tried to mobilize all his nerves and focus on learning about blind cats hitting dead mice, but his consciousness became more and more drowsy, as if pulling him into the darkness. abyss.

Because a negative number multiplied by a negative number is equal to an integer, so mana multiplied by mana is equal to positive energy——

Sounds like the thing to do, but how to do it?

How to add, subtract, multiply and divide things like mantra?It's not that you can count the number of apples, oranges, and watermelons, just put one more and one less.

No wonder it succeeded.

Guanyueyin is rarely negative.

If he could understand the mystery of the reversal technique so easily, then what would he have done long ago?It was because he couldn't figure it out all the time that he was lying here like a lost dog.

Let him rest for a while, wake up and think about the reversal technique, okay?

just for a moment...

The moment her eyes closed, Guan Yueyin shuddered abruptly, and then forcibly opened her eyelids with willpower.

He had to bite the bullet and do it.

To be honest, he didn't care whether he would die here or not. At first, he set foot in this world only with the idea of ​​becoming stronger and protecting himself. Apart from that, he had no other wishes.

Even if he fell down here, he had gained the power to fight against fear, and he was no longer afraid of those monsters that had enveloped him like a haze for more than ten years.

In a sense, the original wish has long been fulfilled.

But, but...!

He couldn't let go of his friends.

He hasn't seen Gojo Satoru stand up on the spot and become a medical miracle in the world of conjuration, he hasn't confirmed whether Xia Youjie can leave with Riko Tenuchi safe and sound, and he hasn't waited until Jia Ruozi says that their group of idiots didn't She really can't.

He wants to eat red pepper shrimp cakes with Gojo Satoru until he vomits, he wants to eat the summer-limited soba noodles with Xia Youjie, and he wants to drink the Okinawa specialty awamori with Iirui Glass.

Are these unfulfilled wishes?

By the way, they also made an appointment to spend Christmas together every year in the future.

It's too shameful to break the appointment in the first year.

Four people, no one is complete without any one.

The one-year time spent together day and night comes to mind, short and happy, like an unfinished movie, waiting for the protagonists to continue writing future stories to continue this precious bond.

And he is one of the protagonists.

He cannot fall here.

Absolutely, absolutely not to die here...!

He must learn to reverse the spell, there is no way out.

In a trance, a warm energy flows in the body, like a tiny flame shining a faint light in the dark, guiding the wandering travelers in the dark to find the way home, and step by step away from the abyss behind.

Could it be that he succeeded?

Really?Did he learn new skills in a near-death state?

But why does he still feel tired and sore?Will there be network delays in the reversal technique?It can't be because there is no Wi-Fi in the underworld, right?

Avalokitesvara opened one eye and looked towards her left hand while letting her thoughts go wild.

The pierced blood hole is still bleeding, and the blood is like a winding red ribbon flowing around the arms and fingers, no different from before, without any sign of healing, as if the feeling just now was that he was in a hurry to go to the doctor The subsequent psychological comfort.

But there seems to be something different.

What exactly is it?

Guan Yueyin stared straight at his left hand until his sight became a little clearer, and he finally saw clearly what was going on.

Oh, and that dead phone was fixed.

Brand new.

Guanyueyin: "..."

Depend on.

He almost blurted out an obscenity.

Who can tell him why the mobile phone was cured by the inversion technique! ?

He felt that he might still be dead for a while, but the scene in front of him was too shocking, and he was about to die of cardiac arrest.

Guan Yueyin silently stared at the phone that was turning on, with only one thought in her mind——

Destroy it, world.

He doesn't want to live anymore.

Very good, this phone will be renamed "Guanyueyin" in the future, and it will inherit his will. He strives to have a good pregnancy in his next life, and be a mobile phone that can be replaced by a one-click reversible spell.

The eyelids were slowly closed under the urging of gravity. This time, Guanyueyin really couldn't open it by willpower, and what might be called a reversal technique exhausted his last strength.

That's it, let's all reunite in heaven in the future, he took the first step.

If there is no objection, then he shall agree.

He was really tired.

……

"Yin? Wake up, Yin!"

"Can you hear it? Tone!?"

"Guanyueyin! You fucking wake me up!!! You don't really intend to die here, do you!? If you don't give me any reaction, I will eat all your shrimp cakes! I will do what I said!"

"..."

Guan Yueyin sighed.

He thought to himself, there are really people who object.