"Ah, I'm sorry, I don't have anything now, I really don't have anything. The magical talent I originally possessed has long been exhausted, and the superpower of the halfway monk is stuck in the useless level 0 stage, and I am no longer a magician in order to infiltrate the garden city. I've lost my ability to fight. ”

Tu Yumen looked at the state of transformation that had been lifted because of the coma, and changed from being a hemp back to being a hemp, and the unconscious Kamijo said slowly:

"—but the enemy will not wait for me."

Kamigomon went on to say in a calm tone:

"So, by any means, I have to win."

Since the innate talent is no longer there, and no matter how hard you try, you can't get any results, then the only strength of the Earth Imperial Gate is a persistence that must be won, burning his fists in the purgatory-like battlefield, exercising in the hellish deathmatch, and at the cost of countless scars, in exchange for the foul skill of surviving death.

Meanness is not enough to worry about.

In order to win, Dogomon Motoharu will not hesitate to violate human nature.

Because in the heart of the earth gate, there is something that wants to be protected.

There is one thing that makes the earth gate even if it rolls in the dirt, tastes the taste of blood, deceives everyone, betrays the world, and must be protected, so any despicable behavior will not make the earth gate hesitate, absolutely not.

Then, Tu Yumen glanced at the upper knife night who was also stunned by **, but he didn't mean to do it immediately, obviously as long as he killed the knife night, he could save the world, but Tu Yumen seemed to be thinking about something.

A minute later, the Tsuchigomon was in action.

—Closing the legislature. Holding paper snow and ceilings to drive away the filth of the present world, cleanse all directions, and formulate the altar of the law. (Ladies and gentlemen, the magic show with all kinds of tricks is about to start!) ）”

Tsuchigomon took out a box of negatives from his bosom, opened the lid and spilled the contents in all directions, and a large number of square pieces of paper with a length of one centimeter flew around.

—Finger drawing enchantment. Guarding the Quartet and sealing the four places to obtain the treasure. (Let's use this as a stage, although it's a bit of a hassle, let me arrange it first!) ）”

The air around him began to gradually turn cold, and the aura changed completely. From a hot tropical night to a spring poolside deep in the forest.

- Origami is a memory of attachment to the gods and holds it as the foundation of the French style. (Now let's introduce the characters who appeared in this magic show!) ）”

Tsuchigomon continued to mumble to himself without stopping, and took out four negative boxes one after another, and then the negative boxes containing the folding paper of four extremely small animals, turtles, tigers, birds, and dragons, were thrown into the four corners of the room.

—Commanding the Four Beasts. The black style of the north, the white style of the west, the red style of the south, and the green style of the east. (You guys move fast!) Xuanwu, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Green Dragon! ）”

As if in response to the Dommon order, the surrounding walls began to emit faint light, black, white, red, and blue. With the color of the origami and the four negative boxes as the center, the light on the walls becomes more and more dazzling.

—The altar of dedication. Summoning the fierce town in the altar. (The pistol is ready, now it's time to load!) ）”

This is magic one by one, it is clear that you can kill people lightly with your fists, but Tu Yumen uses magic, as if boasting to the unconscious Shangjo.

"——The fierce witch who was nailed when he was ugly is here for my advice. (We used the most terrible, deadly bullet!) ）”

Tsuchigomon smiled.

"—Use this enchantment to replace the straw man. (A pistol is an enchantment!) ）”

Tsuchigomon smiled quite happily.

"—I am a god for the nail. (Bullets are Shikik!) ）”

But Tu Yumen, who was smiling quite happily, had blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't mean to stop at all.

"—Replace the bronze hammer with my fist. (The trigger is your hand!) ）”

Superpowers are not allowed to use magic.

This is what Tu Yumen said at the beginning, not to mention that in order to resist the fall of the angels, Tu Yumen has barely used magic once with a body that can't use magic, and the body has long been crippled and corrupted, and if you use magic again, you will definitely die.

In that case, why did he use magic? If you want to kill the layman Dao Ye who is already unconscious, it is more than enough to use his fist, and to kill the spell caster Dao Ye, you don't need to use magic at all, so why does the method that Tu Yumen want to use......

"I told you so, Ah Shang."

At this time, Tuyumen smiled and said to himself: "There are only two ways to remove the angel's fall, one is to kill the spellcaster, and the other is to completely destroy the magic array. ”

It was as if countless knives were slicing through the flesh of the Earth Gate, and blood spurted out from countless wounds, yes, the Earth Gate did say that in order to solve this matter, one person's life had to be sacrificed.

However, Tsuchigomon never said that he was going to kill Kamijo Toya.

The flesh was devastated in an instant, but Tu Yumen was still smiling, he should know best what the consequences of using magic by superpowers, it was because he knew too well that he had to learn all kinds of betrayals and cheap tricks.

Tsuchiomon smiled like a child.

He was already planning to sacrifice himself, really, how could there be such a stupid person?

"Don't worry, Ah Shang. The ceremonial scene of the fall of the angel was guaranteed to be blown away under the bombardment of my ultra-long-range magic cannonball. Although I can't use the best black arts because the 'water' is controlled by the 'power of the gods', it is not bad to use the unskilled red arts style occasionally. ”

Tsuchigomon muttered to himself lightly.

"I'm sorry, Ah Shang, I didn't want to use ** against you, but because I know what you will do, I have to make you unable to move. Ah Shang, you are very similar to the God Split. If I let you know that I plan to use this method, you will definitely do your best to stop me, right? If not, there's no point in me protecting you. ”

"So I have to let you sleep, my magic must not fail, and it must not be destroyed by your right hand, the fantasy killer...... It's not very likely, but it's not impossible, isn't it? ”

Tu Yumen narrowed his eyes slightly and continued: "Ahshang, it is very simple for people to die, it is really simple. I'm well aware, so there must be no whatever—even if the probability of failure is only 1 in 1%, it has to be ruled out. Because human life is so fragile. ”

So this magic must not have a 1 in 10,000 chance of failure, it must definitely succeed.

"Ah Shang, you don't have to worry about anything."

Tsuchimimon said with a smile.

But...... Motoharu Tsuchigomon, who was covered in bruises, used magic again, which meant that ......

"Hahaha...... 'If this cruel law that requires the sacrifice of others really exists, I will kill this ridiculous fantasy first'...... It's a good word, and even though it was said to me, it touched me a lot. ”

Tsuchigomon suddenly remembered, and said to Kamijo lying on the ground, with a quiet smile on his face, like a patient about to die, and Tugomon finally gave a word to his best friend.

"I'm sorry, Ah Shang, I may have to leave alone, because, Tuyumen Motoharu is such a liar who does his own thing."

In this way, next to his comatose friend Uejo Dangma, Motoharu Tsuchimonto was ready to chant the last incantation in a tone that was no different from usual.

Blinding white light filled the surroundings, and a force poured out from the magic array around the Earth Royal Gate, and a loud rumbling sound came into the ears, sounding like the roar of wild beasts tearing through the night sky, and they were about to break free from the shackles of the magic array and break through the sky.

At that time, the magician named Motoharu Tsuchigomon will have his body shattered and died at the end of the last spell.

But at the moment, the game-breaker appeared.

At this moment, the God Crack who finally arrived did not hesitate, without scruples, without tolerance, without fear, and without anxiety.

A howling sound of wind sounded, and an invisible slash instantly slashed across the room, rolling up a shockwave formed by the wind, destroying the ritual of Feng Shui magic of the Earth Gate in a matter of moments.

Covered in blood, beside the Earth Imperial Gate, there was still standing Steele, who had arrived at some point.

"It's okay, I'm still alive, although I was attacked by the interruption of the magic, but it's better than the use of the magic body collapse."

Steele carefully examined the body of the earth gate, and then said with a sigh of relief.

Kamitsu walked up to Tsuchigomon, clutched the Japanese sword at his waist, and quietly looked at the blood-stained blonde fool.

"Stabbing people in the back (Fallere825), Motoharu Tsuchigomon, you're such a big fool."