Activate the No Limit Technique, shake off the blood stained on the bare skin, and just as he was satisfied to get rid of the remaining three 'Great Kings', a mutation protruded!

A cube object the size of a soccer ball wrapped in an unknown spell was thrown in front of his eyes, and with it came a voice that was somewhat vague in his memory: "Prison Gate!" Open the door! ”

As a super-grade spell incarnated in the flesh after the death of the monk Yuanxin, the prison gate has enough confidence to say that there is nothing in the world. But at the same time, it also has two fatal activation conditions:

1. The person who needs to be sealed is within the effective range of the seal with a radius of about 4 meters;

2. The person who needs to be sealed stays in the brain for one minute.

Sensing that an ominous mana had invaded the realm, Yahara instantly launched a spell to distort the process of opening the prison gate, in an attempt to seal it.

But unfortunately, the prison gate seems to be immune to his realm, and it opens unhindered.

A thought suddenly crossed his mind, and Yahara no longer tried to seal the prison gate, but ......

Rollback!

In an instant, the four corners of the prison gate fell with the spell that had been wrapped, unfolding the flesh and blood blurred, and in the center there was a huge one-eyed oozing with blood, but the object of its aim was replaced by Xia Youjie behind it.

The unexpected result caused him to quickly retreat, rushing out of the Prison's reach at near-ghostly speed.

"The door is closed!" Looking at Yeyuan with a gloomy face, Xia Youjie's facial muscles twisted wildly: "Yeyuan! I thought you'd be a different kind of sorcerer, but I didn't expect you to be like those monkeys! ”

Untying the Pavilion of Reverse Beings, Yahara walked over to Satoru Gojo, who was stunned by the familiar figure in front of him, and shook his shoulder worriedly: "Gojo-sensei? ”

It took a long time for Gojo Satoru to wake up from his sluggish state, but the inner storm had not subsided for a long time.

"Long time no see, Satoru." Instantly suppressed the anger in his heart, Xia Youjie did not choose to retreat at the first time, but slowly approached and greeted him like a friend he hadn't met for a long time.

"Who are you?" Gojo Satoru couldn't believe the information that Six Eyes had brought him, even though his body and magic showed that it was that person, but his soul showed a strong sense of disobedience.

"I, of course, Xia Youjie." Kesuo replied with a hippie smile, as if he had succeeded in sealing Satoru Gojo.

At this time, Yahara, who was standing aside, couldn't help but retort: "Don't pretend, your sealing plan has failed, and it's only a matter of time before the rest of the curse masters and spell spirits are defeated." ”

He was also a little puzzled, where did this Qi Suo get the confidence to appear in front of Gojo Satoru who was not sealed.

"Don't worry, who told you that the most critical part of my plan is Gojo Satoru?" Xia Youjie slowly unwrapped the black thread stitched on his forehead, as if taking off a hat and easily lifting his scalp, revealing the pink round brain flower with a row of teeth underneath.

Seeing this scene, Gojo Satoru's eyes were cracked, and he almost couldn't help but kill him.

With his right hand, he took out a coin with a round square hole from the tooth in his brain, and showed it to Yahara proudly: "Don't you think it looks familiar?" ”

Yahara was surprised by his peculiar body structure, and his eyes were attracted by the coins in his hand: "Resentful treasure money!" ”

While guarding against the movements of Yahara and Gojo Satoru, he approached the real person stealthily: "Next! ”

At the sudden moment, Yahara raised his knife and released the flower imperial magic "spell seed" to attack the real person, wanting to knock down the money of the resentful treasure that was passed on.

It's just that in order to preserve the mana, the real person who has not made a move uses the technique to maintain the soul form, and takes the blow with the flesh.

Transform without doing!

With a malicious smile, the real person launched a spell against the resentful treasure money.

Gojo Satoru came back to his senses and tried to catch him and ask him who he was, but the leaky pot and the swelling phase tried to stir up the situation again to delay him.

Eventually, he watched as he fled into the darkness as if he had never appeared.

Armed with a long knife, Yahara rushed forward to completely eliminate the real person, such a sinister and disgusting enemy really couldn't be kept.

But as soon as he took a step, his feet were light, and his body fell uncontrollably, as if falling into an abyss, and there was a cold wind in his ears.

After a long feeling of continuous weightlessness, Yahara came to a space without the slightest light.

The darkness had no outline, but the light had scarred it. It was the first time that Yahara had such a profound insight.

Didn't you just cut a real person on the fourth basement floor of the Shibuya subway station? Why did you suddenly come here? Uneasiness and doubts linger in the heart of the night plain.

"Yahara? What a tattered name. Sarcastic voices came from all directions, and the effect of the three-dimensional surround made the name's owner stand on end.

"Who are you? How does my name have anything to do with you?! Suddenly being ridiculed for his name, or when he was helpless, the fire of namelessness rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Who am I?" The boundless and empty darkness split into a human form, and crazy and shrewd eyes burst out: "I am you! ”

Neurotic, Yahara couldn't help but complain in the bottom of his heart: "Where is this?" Wasn't I still at the Shibuya subway station just now? ”

"You're not going anywhere, and you're willing to walk into this place."

The words were amazing, and Yahara remembered the two-faced Sufu's realm of life, but he didn't remember activating it.

Sitting cross-legged and resting, Yahara shouted at the voice: "Do you dare to come out to meet, I am most annoyed by others pretending to be like this!" ”

At this time, the other party was silent, and it took a long time before he spoke slowly: "I said, I am you." ”

"Is there any evidence?"

"You are not from this world! You want to kill the group of people who are hiding behind! You've been cautiously following the Spell Master, for fear of touching taboos and losing the otherworldly travel system! ”

"You've been disguising yourself all along!"

As the last sentence ended, a mirror that glowed pale white appeared in front of Yahara.

In the mirror, his expression was so hideous, like a demon crawling out of hell, his eyes were black and red, and his blood flashed with ominous signs.

The lips trembled slightly, which was exactly the mouth shape of the last word.

Immediately afterwards, the 'Yahara' in the mirror slowly raised his hand to signal to the Yehara, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Let me help you release the pressure, with the power you never dared to use." ”

At this time, Satoru Gojo in the outside world easily launched a 0.2-second field expansion, and all the creatures present were instilled with intelligence information for half a year.

Between the lightning and flint, Satoru Gojo once again tore off the head of the leaky pot and threw it on the ground at will. And the swelling phase saw that the situation was not good in the morning, and after thinking about it, he decided to find Knotweed Yuhito and ran away first.

Although the real person was able to maintain the soul form to ensure that the physical body was not destroyed, the terrifying mana that could be consumed was almost beyond its reserves, and it was finally thrown to the ground by Gojo Satoru's waist and forced to question.

"Say it! What kind of trick did you use with that imposter against Yahara?! ”