Starting as a Heroic Spirit, Girlfriend Kasumi Shiyu

Even after thousands of years, he has never failed.

Thousands of years ago, the conjurers gathered their strength and challenged him, but in the end they all failed.

Even the expedition team sent by the famous family of magicians was easily wiped out by him.

No one can defeat him.

No one can escape unscathed when facing him.

Unexpectedly, today he was beaten seriously by a young man.

That guy should be dead, right?

Facing the sneak attack from his fiery bow, the opponent didn't even have time to defend himself, so he hurriedly blocked it with his body.

Such rash behavior made the King of Curses sneer.

"You are too young after all and underestimated my fire technique."

Facing this blow, Su Nuo was very confident.

As the power of the spell flowed invisible, the injuries on his body recovered at an extremely fast speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the next moment.

The sound coming from the messy ruins made his expression change instantly.

"You are really skillful in using the reversal technique. In an instant, most of the injury was healed."

The unscathed boy calmly walked out of the smoke.

Su Nuo's expression turned completely cold.

"Boy, you do have some skills."

"I admit, I underestimated you this time... I won't show any mercy to you next time."

So saying.

The expression of this cursed king became extremely serious.

At the same time, he stretched out his two hands and formed an altar seal.

That, surprisingly, is the handprint of Yan Motian, a Buddhist tantric sect.

"The field expands!"

A low voice sounded from Liangmian Sunuo's mouth, making Ye Ran's eyes narrow.

The huge spell power keeps fluctuating, causing the surrounding space to distort.

The next second.

An astonishing strange scene suddenly expanded to the surroundings, like erosion.

This move is the birthplace that this king of the curse from thousands of years ago relied on to become famous.

"Suppress the Demon Royal Chef!"

The scarlet sky quickly eroded the field of reality, rendering everything in sight red.

A huge Buddhist altar slowly rose up from the reflection of the world that looked like water.

Above the head is an endless scarlet blood mist.

Below him is a reflection as clear as water.

The Buddhist shrine, which is like a small palace, stands on the reflection of the constantly rippling water, and its appearance is extremely ferocious.

The white bones hanging with countless weird creatures were like the foundation, covering the bottom layer.

Rather than saying it is a Buddhist niche, it is better to say it is a demonic niche.

Being in such a field feels like being in hell.

Ye Ran opened his eyes and looked at all this, his eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't make any response.

"Boy, you are really brave."

When ordinary people fall into my "Devil-Subduing Chef", there is no one who is not frightened and despairing...I don't know how many people I have seen kneeling down and begging for mercy.

"Are you not afraid of me at all?"

A ferocious smile appeared on Su Nuo's lips.

An astonishing murderous aura was released from his body.

It makes people feel an overwhelming pressure, as if they are in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, surrounded by endless bloody evil.

Facing all this, Ye Ran just shrugged boredly.

"How can an elephant care about the provocation of an ant?"

"Arrogant!"

Faced with the young man's arrogant words and deeds, Liang Miansu Nuo smiled instead of getting angry and declared that he would be executed.

"You will die here today."

The words fell.

Countless space slashes suddenly fell on Ye Ran.

Those were countless slashes!

Like a storm!

Like a tsunami!

Almost endless!

The cutting technique is undoubtedly Liangmian Sunuo's best technique.

Even without weapons, there is no need for a medium.

They can all release formless and invisible slashes with a wave of their hands.

This is an extremely pure and powerful technique that exists only for killing.

At this moment, when Liangmian Sunuo expands the field, he uses the Shengde spell applied to the field.

He will be able to cut to pieces all living and non-living things with magical powers in the area.

Regardless of whether they are people or objects, they must withstand endless attacks until they die, unable to escape.

This is the terrifying thing about [The Demon-Subduing Chef].

What’s even more disappointing is that

Under the influence of this field, the endless slashes not only increase their power, but also maintain an absolute hit state.

Ye Ran not only injured himself in the previous battle, but also severely humiliated himself.

At this moment, Liang Miansu Nuo just wanted to let the arrogant and arrogant boy in front of him taste the miserable death.

However, Su Nuo did not notice that when his slash came, a ray of light suddenly appeared on Ye Ran's body.

"How is that possible?"

Su Nuo reacted and looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

I saw that Ye Ran's body was unscathed despite the endless slashing attacks.

Clang!

Suddenly, floating silver shields were like solid Great Walls, blocking attacks from all directions.

In the crisp collision sound.

Ye Ran calmly took out his right hand from the golden ripples, as if he was holding something.

The next second.

Following his thoughts.

These palm-sized small shields were instantly spliced ​​together to form a large rhombus-shaped shield that was as tall as a person.

Its surface is engraved with countless complex and exquisite golden lines, which is fascinating.

Aegis of Aegis!

This is one of the most famous shields in Greek mythology.

There are two sides, one belonging to Zeus and one to Athena.

Judging from the appearance, its shape does not look like an ancient treasure, but its silver texture has a sci-fi style.

Moreover, it is the same as the five-star Moon Spirit Essence Liquid.

It has various powerful defense capabilities such as automatic defense, automatic transformation, and transfer force field.

This Noble Phantasm is already the most defensive Noble Phantasm in Ye Ran's current King's Treasure House.

After all, it is just the shining golden state of the Three Treasures.

But it is definitely enough to defend against Liangmian Sunuo's slashing attack.

"Aegis Armor Form!"

In the solemn eyes of both sides, the prismatic shield as tall as a person was changing rapidly in the air like armor deforming.

While blocking the sky-wide slashes, he also quickly covered the young man with a thick layer of silver armor.

"It's, library, card!"

The sound like the vibrating movement of the movement kept coming.

Ye Ran, wearing silver armor, stepped out, looked at the King of Curses opposite, and chuckled: "Just getting beaten is not my style."

"Next, I will let you understand what it means to regret being born in this world."

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Even with such heavy armor, the explosive speed was beyond the reach of Liangmian Sunuo.

boom--!

"Boy, you!"

Liang Mian Su Nuo jumped up in time to avoid the punch, with red light flashing in his eyes.

Ye Ran still ignored him, but increased his speed again.

"Bang!"

The punch filled with cursed power landed on the back of the Cursed King, and the shocking force exploded, sending him crashing to the ground.

Along with the blooming of circles of shock waves.

Su Nuo didn't even have time to react and shot to the ground like a cannonball.

It crashed into the reflection of the water, splashing countless blood.

"Uh-huh!"

However, the water splash didn’t dissipate yet.

Ye Ran suddenly appeared in front of where he landed, standing in the air, raising his feet high, and slashing his legs down like a battle axe.

"Bang!"

The roar sounded again.

Water splashes were blown around.

It stirred up waves, like waves rising and falling.

Liangmian Sunuo had no time to defend himself, so he could only raise his hands, but he stepped hard into the ground.

"Crash."

Blood rained down like rain, covering the heads of the two men.

"Is this all you can do?"

Ye Ran spoke lightly, neither cold nor hot, as if facing an ant.

The footprints fell on the face of the four-eyed young man, leaving a mark that made him feel even more humiliated.