At the beginning, the strongest 5T5 was stabbed

Mass production of super magic spirits

"Who are you?" Sawada Hiroki came back to his senses and stared at Da Baoping vigilantly.

"My name is Da Baoping, and I am a famous sword among the famous knives on the same level as the boy Qie Angang!" Da Baoping introduced very proudly.

"Knife?"

"It's swords and swords." Yato reminded from the side: "It is true that such a group of swords gave birth to spiritual intelligence and turned into human forms. Their purpose is to protect history."

"Guarding history?" Sawada Hiroki didn't quite understand, and asked, "How should history be guarded?"

"It is said that they will go to the time period to destroy history and forcibly set the chaotic history in order."

Sawada Hiroki's eyes widened in surprise, it's amazing!

"Are you praising them? In most cases, their appearance is not very pleasant." Yato stretched out his hand and snatched Hiroki Sawada from Obabohei's arms, and asked, "What are you doing here?" ? Is this child your mission target?"

"No, I think you misunderstood..."

"I didn't misunderstand, Touken Fusangshin will not appear in a world for no reason, you can't possibly come here for a walk because you have eaten too much, right?" Yatoshen stepped back holding Sawada Hiroki, his eyes became more and more wary .

Da Baoping scratched his head and smiled, "But, I just want to make friends with him."

Don't get married, it will only increase sadness.

The consciousness that was sunk in the past gradually came back, Yato said lightly: "There are such fools in Touken Fusangshen."

If it wasn't for his hesitation in the final mission due to his relationship with Sawada Hiroki, Sawada Hiroki would never have had the chance to ask Qi Mukong for help, and Da Baoping would naturally not break his knife.

Still, he deserves it!

"Occasionally there are stupid guys in Touken Fusangshin, such guys don't live long." Yato's tone was lukewarm.

No one asked any more questions, everyone could see that he was not in high spirits, and the past seemed to be a blow to him.

"If I were there that day..." Yato sighed regretfully, and didn't say any more after that.

Fu Heisher saw the doorway and sneered: "You are really useless, you can't even protect a child."

Yato would be by Sawada Hiroki's side at the time, and he should have been entrusted by someone to protect the child, but Sawada Hiroki still died.

Yato roared angrily: "I was transferred from the mountain!"

"Then it's not your fault?"

Yato didn't refute anymore, he was indeed responsible for what happened back then.

Seeing that the scene was going to be tense, Yusaku Kudo eased the atmosphere very skillfully: "Okay, let's talk about something else, Yatogami, do you know the final mission of Fusangshen this time?"

"Let this world coincide with the history they know."

"So, the original direction of this world is..."

Ye Fighting shook his head, he did not have the ability to travel through time and space, and he also wanted to know about this issue.

If you can't know the direction of this world, you can't determine your friends and enemies. This is why the gods of this world have not taken measures to deal with the God of Sorrow. Whether they are here to destroy the world or save the world is still unknown.

Fu Heisher knows a little bit, at least he knows the direction of the magic world...

"They may become our enemies," he murmured.

No, it is already an enemy.

Since they wanted to assassinate Gojo Satoru, their positions were opposite.

"Yato, have you heard of Yansuo?" Fu Heisher suddenly asked.

Gojo Wu looked at Fu Heisher, and it was Suo again?Shi Er seemed to be particularly concerned about the search.

Fu Heihui only felt a shock in his brain, he seemed to have some impression of this name, but he couldn't remember anything when he thought about it carefully.

"Zuo Suo? Kamo Xianlun?" This time, Ye Dou didn't hold back Heisher, obviously he also cared about this person.

"You really know him. A god who has lived for hundreds of years is good. He can know many things that other people don't know."

Yato nodded, admitted it very frankly, and deliberately belittled: "So, you are a brat in my eyes!"

"Then are you a grandfather?"

The two confront each other again.

This time, even the slow-witted Fu Heihui realized that there was a conflict between the two of them. He secretly put his hand under the table to make a seal, and summoned the Jade Dog behind Ye Dou Shen.

Are you going to fight?

If there is a fight, he will let the jade dog bite him!

Yato took two steps to one side, as if he had noticed it, but he obviously had no intention of turning back.

When encountering a guy who both of them thought was troublesome, Yato could not temporarily abandon his grievances, and said, "More than 150 years ago, I fought against the object of his possession."

"Who loses and who wins?"

"There is no winning or losing, I failed to kill him, and he can't do anything to me."

Fu Heisher still frowned, even Ye Fighting God couldn't kill Ronso, and Ronso's fighting ability might not be as bad as he imagined.

"Have you heard of the recent increase in the number of special spell spirits?"

"You mean the Mantra Factory?" Yato was surprised, as if he didn't expect Fuheshier to know.

"Spell Factory?"

"Aren't you not interested in things in the magic world?" Yato said, and glanced at Gojo Satoru.

"50 yuan, tell him." Gojo Satoru began to "throw" the money.

Yato: ...

I feel like I've suddenly become a clown.

Although 50 yuan is ten times more expensive than what he usually receives, but... you are the head of the Wutiao family, right?

Why only take out 50 yuan!

Gojo Satoru was not at all embarrassed, since he saw that Yato and Fuheshier were not getting along, of course he would use his money to coax Shier.

In the end, Yato told them: "The magic spirit factory is in Yokohama. It is said that the magic power can be dispersed and injected into several magic spirits, and it can be raised to the level that has just reached the special level. Such magic spirits will not be too strong , but ordinary conjurers will still be very troubled when they encounter it.”

Super-level magic spirits can only be exorcised by super-level magicians. Even if a first-level magician can fight against super-level magic spirits, the risk factor will be much higher.

"I went there once, and there are more than a dozen spell spirits inside. I don't know if they will be released one by one or all at once."

Rao Gojo Satoru also shivered, feeling creepy.

More than a dozen special-grade curse spirits...

If these super-level spell spirits were all released to different regions, wouldn't it be necessary for him to run around?

The lethality of super-level spell spirits is not comparable to that of other levels of mantra spirits. Even if the strength is only comparable to super-level, the social panic and harm caused are astonishing.

"I'll tell Zhengdao." Gojo Satoru and Fuheisher exchanged glances, and went to the corner to make a phone call.

"Mr. Shier, are you going?" Kudo Yusaku looked at Fu Heisher.

Before Fu Heisher could speak, his hand was suddenly grabbed by a small hand.

"Shier, is there any danger?" Fu Heihui looked at Shier worriedly, as if he didn't want him to go.

Fu Heisher opened his mouth, but was unable to speak for a while.

Is it dangerous?

This mission, of course, is particularly dangerous.

With so many super-level spell spirits, even if Fuheshier has absolute confidence in his own skills, this is the first time in history.

There was a lump in his throat, unable to answer the question.

"Shouldn't the conjurer handle this kind of thing?" Fu Heihui said immediately after seeing the clue.

Gojo Goto, who was on the phone, glanced at Fu Heihui, obviously noticed what he said, and quickly said something to the other end of the phone.

"So many curse spirits, once they rush into the world of ordinary people, many people will die." Fu Heisher explained the facts to his son, and said: "When it is time to stand up, you must stand up. This is the curse. magician."

"But you are not a magician!"

"Although I am not, but..."

"You are not a conjurer, so don't go." Gojo Satoru had hung up the phone and came back, put his hand on Fu Heisher's shoulder, and said very unhappily: "Isn't it a conjurer who wants to join in the fun? We in the conjuration world It’s not like there’s no one left.”

It's just that there is no one!

Fu Heisher gave Wujo Wu a blank look, 99 Youji had been abroad all year round, Xia Youjie defected, this incident was not entirely on Wujo Wu's body!

"Don't worry, Zhengdao has sent many first-level conjurers to assist me. We will go there during the day tomorrow and we should be able to completely clean up that stronghold." Wujo Wu said in a relaxed tone, not caring about the possible danger at all.

Fu Heisher got up, leaned into Gojo Wu's ear and said, "Do you think I'm a fool? How can there be so many first-level magicians?"

"It's enough for two schools, plus Yusanjia." Gojo Wujo pointed with his fingers, and said a personal name in his mouth, and finally smiled at Fu Heisher: "Don't worry? Curse master Far more than curse spirits."

Many of the names that Gojo Satoru had read just now had been heard by Fu Heisher, so they should not be fabricated.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to Wujo Wu, and went to coax his son again: "Okay, I won't go, let them handle it by themselves."

Fu Heihui nodded, his face looked better now, he is actually not a selfless person, and the distinction between close and distant is very clear.

Several people separated, Fu Heisher sent Fu Heihui home, and Gojo Wu went directly to the high-level meeting.

It was very late at night, Fu Heihui was lying sleepily on the bed, and he reached out and grabbed Fu Heisher's sleeve.

"what happened?"

"You really won't go, Shier?" Fu Heihui asked.

"Well, not going."

Only then did Fu Heihui soften his expression again, lying on the bed and whispering: "Then tomorrow, can you continue to teach me physical skills?"

"Are you worried about me sneaking away?" Fu Heisher saw through his little thoughts.

"I'm not worried." Fu Heihui denied it.

"Okay, I'll teach you tomorrow." Fu Heisher reassured him, Gojo Satoru is the strongest, and there are so many first-level conjurers following him, so it should be fine.

...as long as you don't encounter a scorpion.

Thinking of this, Fu Heisher suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Has Lisuo found the Prison Gate now?If he uses the prison gate to seal Wujou, how can he break the seal?

"You will be with me all day tomorrow." Fu Heihui yawned and said in a sleepy manner.

"Okay." Fu Heisher replied, quietly watching his son fall asleep.

Fu Heisher tucked the quilt up for him, and wanted to get up to make a phone call, but Fu Heihui's hand was still tightly clutching his sleeve, with great strength, even if he fell asleep, he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go.

Fu Heisher sighed, took out his mobile phone and edited the text message word by word, he was still not at ease Wujo Wu.

The author says:

Why is Yokohama the place where the super magic spirit is made?

Or is it in Mihua Town?

Yokohama and Mihuacho, the two major disasters in this article!

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