Starting as a Heroic Spirit, Girlfriend Kasumi Shiyu

Although it is impossible to harm the cursed spirit without a spell tool, it still has a strong combat effectiveness against magicians.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

Fushihei, who had lost his mind, had no idea what it meant to hold hands.

The violent fist force exploded out, threatening to explode the entire space!

As the person who almost killed Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie back then.

The physical talent of this tyrant of heaven can be said to be the strongest person Ye Ran has ever seen.

The young man's figure flickered like a shadow, and when he landed, there seemed to be an afterimage where he originally stood.

In the distance of one foot, there are layers of black shadows.

His interest was piqued by Fuheshener.

He simply didn't use his Noble Phantasm, and just relied on his body like steel to confront him head-on.

“Bang bang bang bang bang!!!”

The two of them fought fast.

The domineering wind of the fist flew in front of him, and the dust in the air was stirred up, as if two tenth-level tornadoes had rolled up.

What two ferocious beasts!

Ming Ming, who could still tell a little bit about his skills, almost stared out of his beautiful eyes at this moment, and his beautiful eyes were full of solemnity.

With her eyesight, she couldn't see that the two people in front of her were purely using their physical strength to win or lose.

This level of physical combat is impossible for anyone in the world of magic to replicate.

Compared to Mingming, Sayuri Sawamura and Toyomi Fujiwara, who were ordinary people, could not even see their shadows clearly.

I just felt that these two people were not so much fighting as two hurricanes roaring.

"snort!"

Ye Ran was also attacked by Fuhei Shi'er.

Relying on the strength of his body, he braved the wind of fists and bullied her into his arms.

The extremely fast fist shadow, wrapped in black and red lightning that could tear apart space, caught the black-haired young man off guard and sent him flying upside down in mid-air.

"Uhhhhhhhh!?"

Fuheishier people were soaring in mid-air, still wondering.

A series of fist shadows surged upward as the young man approached.

Along with the muffled sound of Gulu, the black-haired young man in the air instantly burst into a large waterfall of blood.

The remaining limbs were torn apart and scattered towards the sky.

As if bitten by a strange beast, messy bone fragments were sprayed all over the ground, and sticky blood flowed out.

Five minutes later.

This powerful tyrant of heaven was beaten to pieces by Ye Ran.

"Uh, I...what's going on?"

As life passed away, Fuheishier's lost mind seemed to slowly return to his body.

Looking at the young man standing calmly in front of him.

His dark pupils showed surprise and reluctance.

"Boy, you are very good... You can actually defeat me in physical skills. This is the first time I have lost to someone else in this aspect."

"Old thing, we have each other, I've had a lot of fun today."

Fuhei Shi'er's rough-skinned and thick-bodied physique is really a natural sandbag.

It's been a long time since Ye Ranye had such fun fighting with someone.

"If you know a boy named Fushiguro, please pay more attention to him, I'm leaving."

Fuheishi'er, however, was also straightforward. He directly took out his heart with a black tiger, crushed his own heart, fell to the ground with a smile, and returned to hell.

As the spirit enchantment was lifted, his strong body began to squirm and change, and he quickly turned into a spellcaster that Ye Ran didn't even recognize.

"Shenjin, your son is none of my business."

The boy shrugged.

He didn't pay attention to Fuheishier's request before leaving.

I'm not Gojo Satoru who has nothing to do. Why should I help you raise your son?

In his opinion, in this world he rules.

Whether it was Fushiguro Megumi or Japanese knotweed Hisahito, he didn't care at all.

Their love, hatred, grudges, and entanglements have nothing to do with me.

Ye Ran wouldn't be someone's nanny.

As long as he is happy, that's enough.

Kill all the male protagonists and leave the pretty girls for your own enjoyment.

It's so simple, crude and unpretentious!

"Huh... As expected of you, you actually killed that tyrant of heaven."

After watching Fuhei Shier really die.

Ming Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief and snuck out from the corner.

Ye Ran stared at the mature and plump huge talents on the white-haired sister's chest, which kept vibrating with small movements, creating waves of dizzying waves.

My heart also skipped a beat.

However, at this time, it is not suitable to go to the room to study English.

Barely endure the desire.

The young man used the command spell to summon the warrior teams in charge of Isayama Yomi and Jinguji Iris, and asked them to lead the three of them and leave this place of right and wrong as quickly as possible.

It seems

At this time, Sayuri Sawamura, who had been staring at his face for a long time, finally remembered that she had seen him before when she bought a book at the comic exhibition.

Then he moved lightly to the young man's side and saluted with a smile.

Ye Ranjun, thank you very much for saving my sister and me today.

"I heard that you are still my classmate Yinglili, so you must come to my house to play when you have time."

"Mrs. Sayuri, you are so polite. I will definitely visit your home when I have time."

This plump lady with a petite and exquisite figure but an elegant and gentle temperament is really mouth-watering.

If you have the chance, be sure to try Sawamura’s delicious rice bowl.

He has not forgotten what the golden retriever dog promised him.

Last time I only tasted the upper body.

Next time, be sure to experience the deeper part.

In addition, except Mrs. Sawamura

The pink-haired girl next to her, who had a hot figure and a big heart that was bigger than two Hiranos and about the same as three Eiriri, also cast a curious look at him after being rescued.

Fujiwara Toyomi, the eldest sister of the three Fujiwara Chika sisters.

I didn't expect to see her in the valley.

Not long after Isayama Yoshizumi led Sayuri Sawamura and the others away.

In the sky above his head, a burst of gentle applause suddenly sounded.

It was an evil man with black lines on his face and four eyes on his cheeks.

Black and pointed sharp nails, paired with slightly glowing red eyes.

The posture of Liang Miansu Nuo at this moment is indeed as awe-inspiring as a ghost.

Ye Ran could feel the overwhelming power flowing through the other person's body.

That curse is like an eternal evil, full of unspeakable evil power.

The two-faced Su Nuo is the king of curses.

Powerful and evil, similar to a natural disaster, it caused countless killings and turmoil during his lifetime.

Even after his death, his twenty fingers that were cut off were turned into special spells and sealed all over the country.

Twenty fingers, each one is a special spell!

This shows how powerful Su Nuo was in his heyday!

But in this era thousands of years later, the cursed king has resurrected today.

"Double-faced Nuo?"

Ye Ran's eyes were a little surprised.

I didn't expect to meet this cursed king here.

Before I even looked for him, this guy took the initiative to show up.

Boy, your physical skills are pretty good.

"But...who allowed you to look at me like that?"

"boom!"

With a violent roar, the ground between the two exploded on the spot.

Su Nuo waved his arm towards him without any warning.

The ground exploded, as if it was cut open by some invisible force.

Just like the waves hitting the reef, it stirred up countless flying dust and gravel, and also headed towards Ye Ran at an astonishing speed.

He kills people suddenly at the slightest disagreement.

It really fits the character of this moody King of Curses.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a strange rose shield bloomed in front of the young man.

The thin petals showed a beautiful rainbow light. They looked so fragile, but they were as tough as a city wall.

In just an instant, he blocked the sharp and invisible space slash.

"Oh, it actually blocked it?"

Su Nuo raised his eyebrows.

There was a hint of surprise on his face.

It seems that this so-called tyrant really has some tricks up his sleeve.

He actually released a strange-shaped petal shield in a way that he didn't even notice, blocking "Eight".

As the cursed king's surgical method.

"Eight" can deliver a fatal slash, which is powerful enough to cut a special-grade curse spirit into several pieces instantly.

With this move, basically every shot is invincible.

No matter whether it is human beings or cursed spirits, there is no creature that can survive in this terrifying space.

But Ye Ran was the first and the only exception.

"Interesting, really interesting..."

"I'm obsessed with you, Ye Ran."

The unexpected performance made Liangmian Sunuo burst into excited laughter.

For him, being invincible is also a kind of loneliness.