"That's it...... Left?"

Kamijo looked at the fire on the right that had disappeared without a trace, and he wanted to raise his hand to grab the other party, but the viscous grease air distorted his movements, so that he could only watch as the red figure faded and disappeared, never to be seen again, this feeling of power and nowhere to go made the boy feel irritated.

He took off the metal mask from his helmet and slammed it to the ground, screaming like a lonely young beast with an angry but meaningless roar, and with a pop, the hedgehog-headed boy half-knelt on the ground, his clenched fists slammed into the ground, until the marble floor was smashed into a broken hole.

"Damn, hateful, damnable...... This bastard!"

Anger burned in Kamijo's heart, his originally fair and handsome face was stirred into a red color by the hot blood on it, and there was even a little heat rising, his eyes were fixed on the place where the fire on the right left when he left, and his teeth were gnashing and rattling.

"Moscow...... I'll go. ”

"It's better not to hurt them, otherwise, I won't let you go!"

This is a man's oath, and a strange flame burned in the eyes of the hedgehog-headed boy.

……

It was a strange dreamlike world, with the blazing sun hanging high in the sky, and in the left of the sun another blood-colored crescent moon casting a misty red mist over the earth, and the streets and cities exuded dilapidated and filthy, empty bottles, fruit peels, swill...... Even small used umbrellas were dumped haphazardly on the road.

There was not a single person on the street, no, not even a living creature.

It's like a city where some kind of horror has happened, people rush to run, but they can't escape the damn fate after all, but in such ruins, even a corpse, insects, ants, and even scavengers such as rats are nowhere to be seen, and dead silence is the only thing in the ruins of this city.

There was a person, in the central square, who was meditating cross-legged.

This figure is in the stage of the handover between a boy and a man, and the face is the standard appearance of the yellow race in the square coastal area, because of the environmental factors, the nose is slightly collapsed, and the nose appears slightly larger, which is a big defect in the modern aesthetic of handsome with a high nose bridge.

But if you look closely, this big boy who has just grown a beard on his chin does exude an indescribable sense of majesty, which makes people feel good in front of him, and they are unwilling to lie to him.

Fang Hong opened his eyes, his black pupils were like an endless abyss, if he didn't have a firm will, it would be easy to get lost in it, but soon, these eyes like a black abyss gave up their essence and became dim and dark again. Fang Hong stood up, patted the dust and mud on his body at will, and sighed helplessly. Hundred Flowers Literature

"It's worthy of the nine-character mantra technique known as the first battle secret technique, I thought it was Li Mei's guy who framed me. ”

As the ancestral court of Taoism, Longhu Mountain naturally has many powerful secret techniques that have been passed down, such as the most famous 'Golden Light Mantra', the golden light essence is mixed with Yuan Yiqi, if it is practiced to the extreme, even the gods can be killed in one go, but compared with the nine-character mantra, the golden light mantra is not as good as a lot, but it is a pity that the golden light mantra cannot be practiced by non-talismans, otherwise with the help of the power of the golden light mantra, the essence is the essence of the nine-character mantra practiced, it is twice the result with half the effort......

"But it's no wonder that this nine-character mantra is so strong, completely abandoning magic power, true yuan, and qi and blood, and the whole spell with the qi of the earth's leylines as the source of operation, it seems that it is difficult to make progress in a short period of time. ”

What is the ley of the leyline, that is the vitality of the earth, it is the power of miracles, magic is the main way of miracles, except for a few Taoist qi refiners and onmyoji, few magicians will know how to use this power, without him, the qi of the leylines and the magic of the bloodline cannot coexist, if a qi refiner uses the leylines without the correct method, then the deposited leyline qi will easily completely block the veins in the magician's body, and the magic power will disappear is still light, if it is more unlucky, it will die directly。

Imagine what it would be like to have a large amount of solidified soil filled with your veins! It's no wonder that there are so few battle mages and onmyoji Taoists who can use the energy of the leylines.

"Woohoo~"

This broken world of information layer is located in the cracks of the real world, for ordinary people, it may be no different from the real world, but for an extraordinary person like Fang Hong, this world is too simple and rough, it is not as solid and stable as the reality superimposed by countless phase worlds, it is only a slight emotional and psychological fluctuation, and the strong will of heaven and man will affect the celestial phenomena and environment of this world on a large scale.

Fortunately, when he stole the ownership of this information layer world from the hands of the 'swollen daughter', Fang Hong left six ghost kings in this world who were still in the blood cocoon, otherwise these sets of spells would really not be able to cultivate.

Yes, although Fang Hong already had the complete Nine-Character Mantra Technique in his hands, Fang Hong did not intend to cultivate all of them, but chose a few as the main cultivation methods, for the following reasons:

First, Fang Hong was unable to protect himself at this time, and he still relied on the 'Demon God's Relic' to maintain the stability of his spirit, so there would be a certain deviation in his learning ability that he was good at.

Second, because of the 'Demon God's Relic', Fang Hong could perceive that he had a so-called causal connection with a certain 'great being', and this connection might allow him to meet the God of Magic at some point, he couldn't be sure what the so-called God of Magic thought of him, helped, or simply swatted to death like a fly, he couldn't be sure.

Third, he can feel that the biggest crisis is coming, but this crisis is also a turning point, and he must improve his combat effectiveness to the extreme before the crisis arrives to deal with all the changes.

In the middle of the shattered floor, a black figure with slender limbs, a mouth that occupies three-fifths of the head, and a circle of sharp fangs slowly emerges, it is like a ghost, its body twists and moves strangely and keeps walking towards the only 'person', it is the puppet that was manipulated with Retili at the beginning. The slender ghost shadow that Alice 'fought, this ghost shadow has grown from four meters to ten meters in length compared to the beginning, and the color is even a little grayish, and the aura emanating from it has reached the peak of the third-order ghost king, and it is only one step away from becoming a fourth-order ghost king.

And there is not only one such existence, the East as a whole is like a Roshan butcher strung together by chains, holding a machete that is still dripping with blood plasma and walking slowly, and every step of the way, leaving dirty footprints with mud and grease on the ground, while in the West, it is a huge ghost spider composed of countless human limbs and hairs, and the countless heads of men and women on its body look coldly at the magician who is based on the final appearance of the world, and let out noisy and chaotic laughter.

And also...... And also......