Spell Return: Unlock eight special skills at the beginning

"You say I'm the only one who can stop Satoru Gojo, so have you ever thought that in the future, I'm also the one who will put the whole world on the line of good and evil?"

"Why do you think someone can restrain me?"

"This !!" Apparently Long Yi's words stopped the truth.

The warrior who slays the dragon eventually becomes an evil dragon, and he doesn't understand this truth.

Ryuichi is right, since Ryuichi is the only monster that can match Gojo, then after working together to eradicate Gojo, who can restrain Ryuichi?

As he pondered this, his skull began to ache as if it had exploded.

Unable to bear it, he clutched his head and fell to the ground, writhing his body wildly, letting out a burst of screams.

"Ahhh!!h "

Long Yi looked at the painful figure of the other party on the ground.

Finally confirmed his judgment.

"Poor fellow. Long Yi shook his head slightly, as if there was a little pity, and as if he was a little contemptuous.

"Ah!!h!!!!h

Di screamed hoarsely, and on his skull, the green tendons burst out, and in the case of extreme congestion, like a disgusting centipede, squirming wildly.

"This guy is so noisy, do you want it?".

Looking at the truth that was constantly rolling in pain on the ground, Shi'er's eyes did not have the slightest emotion, but a bit of cold killing intent.

It seems that because of the roar of this man on the ground, his mood has become very bad.

A slender machete appeared in his hand, a murderous expression.

Compassion, sympathy, or compassion never seemed to have been seen in this unruly man.

Even if it was a living person, screaming like a pig and a dog in front of him, he was still indifferent, and only felt that the other party was a little noisy.

"He's a dead man. "

Long Yi's words were an understatement, but they exploded in Di's ears like thunder, and his body, which was constantly writhing because of the pain, suddenly stopped struggling.

As if the pause button had been pressed, he lay motionless on the ground.

In Long Yi's eyes, a filthy turbidity quickly rose from his whole body.

Constantly eroding the body of the truth.

Seeing this, Shier's eyes shrank suddenly, and he instantly jumped up from the sofa, and the long knife in his hand flew, as if countless wind flowers and snow moons came out in response.

Hide~!

In the light of the sword, the killing machine is overflowing.

With a sharp blade in his hand, he went straight to the head of Di and slew it.

In fact, in the eyes of Shier, there is no change in the body of the truth at all.

The perfect heaven and spell bound have made Shier's body stand on the top of the world almost since birth, but the relative price is.

His body was unable to produce the slightest bit of mana.

The source of mana is the negative emotions of humans, and the sorcerer is to control his negative emotions and obtain mana from them, ordinary people cannot extract mana, but they will produce negative emotions and breed mana, which is also the reason why most spell spirits are born.

But Shir is different, he doesn't give birth to the slightest magic at all.

In other words, even if he produces negative emotions, he will not generate mana, or there is a possibility that the effect of the heaven and the spell on Shier's body is to reverse the mana generated by that negative emotion and use it all to nourish his body.

In this world, or in this era, if there is no such anomaly as Long Yi.

Then there is no human body that can reach the level of horror that it is.

It is true that he can't see mana and spell spirits, but a perfect body can make him feel everything.

So at the moment when that strange magic appeared, his body instinctively sensed a hint of threat.

"Noisy to !!".

Shir roared, brandishing the long knife in his hand and slashing at Di's head.

But.

There was no imaginary scene of blood flowing and drifting, and in mid-air, an invisible force blocked the long knife like a mountain.

Stop Shir's fatal blow.

Whoosh!!

With a tap under his feet, the strength of his whole body exploded instantly.

The figure moved quickly in the room, the long knife in his hand hung upside down, the killing power was infinite, his eyes were staring tightly, and he got up from the ground, with a hint of arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Looks like we're going to have fun. "

"How did you find me~".

Di ignored Shi'er with murderous intent, but looked at Long Yi who looked like he was watching a play on the sofa, at this time, his whole body was wrapped in black mist, and there was no whites in his eyes, but was deeply occupied by a strange black.

Like an abyss, with a seductive power, the people who stared at him couldn't help but want to sink into it.

"Setting an inexplicable point as a 'lead' that explodes when touched, this kind of means is really..."

"Clumsy~".