"He's gone to transport the wounded, including the bodies of the people you killed!" In the end, Knotweed Yuhito became more and more emotional, and couldn't believe that Yahara, who had gone to school together and became a sorcerer together, would do such a thing.

I didn't expect Satoru Gojo to be so relieved of Knotweed Yuhito...... No!

It should be reassuring that the [bondage] between the current knotweed Yuhito and the two-faced subu, comparing the new generation of sorcerers Yahara and the unfully resurrected Lord of the Damned, the two are more close to balance, and there is no unilateral crushing.

So this is his plan: to not only hold himself back, but also sharpen the restraints of Knotweed Yuhito and the two-faced Sufu, and also to divert the masses.

He is worthy of being the strongest sorcerer who can change the fate of the spell world, and every move implies countless changes.

Strike first!

Yahara tapped his toes on the ground, his mana surging, and his body slashed at the knotweed Yuhito in the darkness like an arrow from a string.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating in front of him, and the night plain was slightly numb, snorted, and his body couldn't help but retreat. For a while, he was concerned about suppressing that guy's consciousness, and he even forgot the technique of the two-faced.

This blow must be the "smash" that must cut off the target depending on the difference in mana, and after a moment of silence, Yahara directly threw the evil onto the side of the pile of rubble, and the metal knives made a clattering sound against the ground.

With a maniacal laugh, Yahara opened his arms and shouted at the two sufu: "Since it's a magic competition, then I don't need a spell!" ”

"Nice weapon." The two-faced sufu praised that not only did he not shatter when he was able to take his blow, but he didn't even have a roll mouth, which was really strong.

"I'm a little interested in you, but you're too much!" The fists were clenched, the knuckles of the fingers rattled, and the two sides were a little unhappy.

Agitating the spell again, Yahara impatiently flashed the slash of the two-faced sufu with the early warning of the crisis, and the clenched fist slammed into the left side of the two-faced suku.

The sound of tooth-aching bones breaking sounded, but the other party didn't move, didn't even take half a step back, twisted his neck, and said sarcastically: "Is this the strength?" It really made me ......."

Before the last two words of disappointment in the words were spoken, Yahara quickly turned his fist into a palm, cut through the air and pressed on the broad shoulders belonging to the body of Knotweed Yuhito, and launched a logical distortion of the technique!

In an instant, there was an unspeakable pain in the consciousness of the two-faced suzu, and blood was gurgling from his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears, and the black spell marks on his face made him look like a demon from hell.

"Gross!" Instead of immediately using the reversal technique, the two-faced sufu vomited out a large pool of blurred pieces of flesh with blood, and the terrifying and bloody scene was shocking.

"Sure enough, it's different, this style of operation is not something that the previous Yahara can do."

It's worthy of being the king of the curse who does things according to his own preferences.,Although he was hit hard by the night plain, he showed a smiling face.。

Yahara felt a sense of pride in his heart, the inspiration for this move came from a memory of a character called What Passage, who could reverse the direction of blood flow, and in this point it was common to logical distortions.

"I don't have time to play around with you here, so let's decide the winner with one move." After a few consecutive fights, Yahara remembered that Fushiguro Shier, who had come with him, was gone.

But he desperately wanted to go to Qi Suo to understand the situation, and ask how he could completely suppress the original consciousness.

"Okay." The blood on his face flowed back into his body, and the two faces healed the injuries caused by Yahara in the blink of an eye.

After treating his wounds, he folded his hands and rubbed his fingers on the fire, as if he had an invisible longbow in his hand for him to draw the string and shoot arrows. Gradually, a delicate and gorgeous flaming arrow appeared, and an astonishing and terrifying majesty permeated the hall.

In the dark, Yahara felt a precise and piercing killing machine lock onto him, and an indescribable cold air frantically permeated his body, and the exposed skin had a sharp pain.

"Are you ready?" The two-faced sufu 'kindly' reminded Yahara of a sentence.

"Come on!"

The flaming arrows broke through the air barrier in an instant, and with a whistling sound that made the surrounding space vibrate, it went straight to the Yeyuan! Before his hands touched the arrows, the scorching heat steamed up the waves of air around him, and the rolling heat swept in.

Lock the arrow, deflect the track, reverse the direction, and charge the backlash!

A row of walls and bricks visible to the naked eye suddenly collapsed and split, and dust and rubble flew!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yahara made a move to the right to retrieve the evil back on his body, jumped off the platform like a hidden ghost, and ran towards the long and dark corridor ahead.

The current state is not as stable as it was at the beginning, and if it continues like this, there is no need for Gojo Satoru to take turns to consume their energy, and they will be suppressed by the counterattack.

Shuttling through the seemingly endless dark tunnel, the increasingly dense dead silence makes Yahara feel relaxed, like a fish returning to the long-lost sea.

Ignoring the sound of his rapid running, he tried his best, almost like a flash of black lightning, to approach the figure in front of him.

As if knowing that Yahara would come to him, Qi Suo was not surprised at all, his face was calm, and he said with a smile: "First meeting? No, I had already seen it once an hour ago. ”

Bruises swelled up in his head, and the guy in the body of 'Yahara' began to understand what was going on, and kept attacking to take back control of his body.

"Is there any way you can make that annoying guy disappear completely?!" 'Yahara' didn't talk nonsense and asked straight to the point.

Qi Suo took out a round black bead from the five robes he was wearing, and threw it to Yahara lightly, saying, "This is a mana bead that condenses the resentment of dozens of super-grade spell spirits, which is enough to alleviate your current situation. ”

Although he was wary of him throwing the beads to him straightforwardly, he had no other way to suppress the guy, so he could only trust Qi Suo first.

He swallowed the orb, and an endless stream of black mana smoke ignited from the Yahara's body. Unlike the dark mana of its realm, this smoke carried a strange, cold evil thought, and the slightest perception would have been shocked by its terrifying resentment.

Yahara moved his body, the sound of tooth-aching joint movement sounded, and the mana surged, this time he couldn't feel the guy's movement again, and his state recovered better than he had imagined.

"Now, Yahara-san. Can you agree to my invitation? Qi Suo, who had been quietly watching from the sidelines, was smiling and confident.

"What if I don't say yes?" Looking at Qi Suo coldly, Yahara suddenly said, "Then do you want to choose to kill me?" ”

"Also, the name Yehara is too tattered and not level."

"My name is now, End of Night!"