In order to enhance the strength of the two-faced sufu, the three families and many freelance spellcasters took the initiative to contribute all the fingers of the sufu in their hands.

After all, there are no more scum left of the so-called high-level of the spell world that have long since died.

Gojo Satoru has faintly become the leader of the jujutsu world, and the two-faced Sufu is a figure of equal strength to him.

Before the Ruined King was removed, the two of them were good enough to wear a pair of pants.

In line with the principle that the icing on the cake is better than charcoal in the snow, the magicians decided to form a good fate.

Even if the two turn against each other in the future, they will have more choices.

And the two-faced sufu who ate a lot of fingers, not to mention that they have recovered to the strength of a thousand years ago, is at least ninety percent.

The odds of their crusade seem to be greater.

Along the way, everyone clearly felt that the black fog seemed to fade a lot.

Although the world is still a dilapidated scene as far as the eye can see, it is much better than before.

This made everyone's eyes burn with a flame called hope.

It shouldn't be long before they can stand in the sun again.

Because there was no resentful spirit on the way, the sorcerer gate, led by Gojo Satoru, soon came to the palace walls of the Imperial Palace.

The two doors were just wide open, as if anticipating them to come.

The sorcerers weren't surprised by this, and if the Ruined King couldn't even guess this, it would be better to find a quick tofu and kill him, or just tie his hands and catch him.

Everyone entered the Imperial Palace, cautiously observing the surroundings.

As a result, until they came to the grand hall, they did not find any sign of ambush.

Not to mention the ambush, not even a single wraith was seen.

Satoru Gojo, who has revisited the old place, is a little apprehensive in his heart, they must be too late.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly gave an order.

Spellcasters of the first and lower ranks, guarding the outside of the temple to prevent the King of Ruined from escaping.

The four special grades of Gojo Satoru, Two-Faced Sufu, Ninety-Nine Yuki, and Otoku Yuta hurriedly entered the main hall.

At this time, Lu Wu was sitting alone on the steps of the obsidian throne, next to the ruined king's sword that was deep into the ground.

Seeing the four people coming in, he was still expressionless, and said in that indifferent voice:

"You're finally here, hurry up and get started, I have other things to do."

When he had finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the people.

The four super-sorcerers were frightened by him and retreated, asking him what he wanted to do.

Lu Wu suddenly laughed: "You took the initiative to come to me, and you actually asked me what I was going to do." ”

"If it weren't for waiting for you lowly people, I would have left this land with my ruined army."

Several people were furious when they heard this, and Gojo Satoru scolded loudly: "Ruined King, when you committed such a heinous crime in Tokyo, you should have thought that there would be such a day. ”

"I will accept this life of yours!"

"Don't be ashamed, Satoru Gojo." Lu Wu pulled out the king's sword and continued: "Now that you don't have the Infinite Limit Technique, you are no longer the invincible spell master. ”

"If you want to try the fate of disobeying me, then come on!"

"Let's go!" Gojo Satoru didn't want to talk too much nonsense, and took the brunt of attacking Lu Wu.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Outside the main hall, there were bursts of shouts and screams, and in the main hall, except for Gojo Satoru, no one actually moved.

Otoku was just about to get the katana in the cloth bag behind his back, when the spell spirit Rika, who had been loyal to him, suddenly came out of his body and pierced his throat with her sharp, slender fingers.

He immediately lost the ability to speak, and the blood gushing from the wound was pouring into his trachea.

At the same time, Ninety-nine Yuki, who had always behaved normally, instantly burst out, and twisted the heads of the two sufu and a section of the spine from his body.

The defenseless Su Nu didn't expect that the companion behind him would hurt the killer, and he lost his ability to fight without making any moves.

Angry, he scolded: "Damn human woman, are you crazy? ”

At the same time, the reversal technique is used to try to recover the injury as quickly as possible.

But Ninety-Nine Yuki grabbed Su Fu's head and didn't intend to give him this opportunity.

I saw that the female sorcerer knelt on the ground and bowed to Lu Wu Yingying: "Knock to see my king." ”

But the strange thing is that under the beautiful face, it is a male voice.

On the other side, the mantra spirit Lixiang also knelt down with the half-dead Otoku Yutai, bowed his head and shouted respectfully:

"See my king."

After a while, Kotaro Kazama, covered in blood, came in from outside the main hall, followed by Megumi Fushiguro and Maki Zenin.

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission." Kotaro, who knelt on one knee, hammered his chest hard with his newly grown arm.

The two Zen monastery families also followed the same example, and said in unison: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission!" ”

A series of changes made Gojo Satoru stunned directly in place.

He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him at all, and now he was the only one left in the crusade team of hundreds of people.

Even if you count the scolding head of the two-faced squirrel, it is at most one and a half.

How did this happen?

Megumi Fushiguro and Maki Zenin will rebel, but Gojo Satoru is not surprised, the two are obviously the thunder buried by the King of Destruction, and it is also helpless to bring them.

Because only the only thing left in the country house is Ange and Tsuki Rose, and a group of students who are still recuperating from their injuries.

Rather than leaving them there, it is better to bring them along, and maybe they can help clear their suspicions.

didn't think about it, the suspicion was not cleared, and Kotaro Kazama, who was in charge of them, was actually ruined and corrupted.

As for the question of Ninety-nine Yuki and the curse spirit Rika, Gojo Satoru didn't want to think about it anymore, and his face was now as dead and lifeless, with a sense of powerlessness surging all over his body.

He sat on the ground and didn't move for a long time.

Life is too smooth and easy to be like this, and it is easy to fall down as soon as it suffers a blow.

On the contrary, the kind of person who is hit every day will be as tenacious as the weeds on the side of the road that are blown and rained every day.

It's not that Satoru Gojo hasn't suffered a blow, but this blow has exceeded the limit of his patience.

To put it simply, the string in my heart can't be broken.

But apparently Lu Wu felt that this was not enough, and did not make a move to kill the sorcerer who had no intention of resisting.

"Tuogen, Lixiang, you two go down first."

"Kotaro, you too, take the two children to rest, and after I settle this place, we'll set off."

The soul was already a Tuo Gong Ninety-nine Yuki and the spell spirit Rika slowly retreated, and then walked out of the main hall with Kotaro talking and laughing.

Megumi Fushiguro and Maki Zenin followed them step by step, like two children in charge of serving.

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