The strength of Fuheshier's physical body depends on the heavens and the curse, at the cost of completely zero mana.

What does Chu Yang's strength rely on?

Doesn't it cost anything to have a body like a god and a demon?

Doubts could not help but arise in everyone's hearts, and their eyes naturally converged on the majestic figure.

Gojo Satoru and Chu Yang walked at the front of the line.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Kill Kinso."

"I'm afraid it's not easy with the current situation."

"But it's not hard."

"You speak in the same tone you used to speak like I used to."

"Why don't you say it now, don't you like it?"

"Hahaha......"

Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing, and suddenly said, "It turns out that I used to be so annoying, but today I can see it." ”

Chu Yang said: "Your way of scolding hurts a thousand enemies and eight hundred. ”

"Do you really want to kill Kinso alone?" Gojo Satoru looked up at the huge black curtain, "Such a huge tent was unimaginable before, and it is no longer accurate to describe him as a special grade." ”

Chu Yang replied flatly: "It doesn't matter, even if he is above the special level, he will still die in my hands, there is not much difference." ”

Satoru Gojo stopped and stretched on the spot, "How strong are you now?" ”

Chu Yang shook his head and said, "There is no accurate reference, so I can't say clearly." ”

"I don't even know how strong I am?" Satoru Gojo said with a strange expression, "This is the most conceited statement I've ever seen. ”

Chu Yang shrugged.

"Then you can do it boldly, and we will help you with the rest."

Gojo Satoru turned around, waved his hand with his back to Chu Yang, and then left with the students.

Chu Yang continued to move towards the place where the mana was at its strongest.

A large number of spell spirits rubbed shoulders, and it was pitch black, surging like a tide, intending to stop Chu Yang here.

And what awaits them is the endless Yellow Spring.

The flood washed over the spell as if it were washing the world, and the filth disappeared with hysterical cries.

It didn't take long for Chu Yang's front to become empty, as if garbage had been swept into a garbage heap, and the world was briefly cleaned.

When he saw him again, he had changed his appearance, and he couldn't see the posture of a human, but more like a complete spell spirit.

He is more distorted than Tian Yuan's image, and his name is a great evolution.

"When I assimilate the whole country, you will understand what a great evolution this is!"

Qi Suo used to be like a madman, but now he seems to be even more crazy.

"Have you ever asked someone else if they want this evolution?"

Chu Yang frowned.

"It's their honor to take them with me!"

"What else do you need to ask?"

The condescending tone sounded disgusting.

Chu Yang felt that he was also a little stupid, and actually discussed moral issues with a madman.

"It's better to send you to hell."

As soon as the words fell, a huge ghost gate slowly opened behind Chu Yang.

Click~click~click~

The sound of metal colliding is like an old iron door being opened.

The ghost gate rises.

The hollow world behind the door was chaotic, darker than the darkness, as if it was about to devour people's souls.

The door is engraved with countless hideous demons, staring at Qi Suo with the most evil eyes.

A chill suddenly welled up in Qi Suo's heart.

You can't be sucked into the world of the door, or something terrible will happen!

The intuition of death and fear is maximized in this moment.

"Come out and kill him!"

A large number of spell spirits rushed out from all directions, even from the ground, and the magic power was so rich that it became concrete, turning into billowing wolf smoke and blowing in the face.

"It's a big meal, be careful not to eat it."

Chu Yang smiled in his eyes, and gently stroked the sword body of [Xudu], and the sound of the sword rippled, as if responding to Chu Yang.

The terrifying suction erupted from the other side of the Ghost Gate, and before thousands of spell spirits could get close to Chu Yang, their bodies flew into the sky uncontrollably.

The Ghost Gate is like the bloody mouth of some kind of monster, greedily devouring these spells, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Some of the magicians who were inspired to come here were too frightened to come forward when they saw this scene.

They originally wanted to get a piece of the pie in this hunt for Chu Yang, but at this moment, they wanted to bury themselves in a hole, pretending that they had never come.

"Impossible!"

"It's impossible!"

Qi Suo looked in disbelief at the ghost gate in the sky that was constantly devouring the spell spirit, his eyes were scarlet, and his eyes were full of madness.

How could such power exist in this world? You can devour spell spirits with impunity!

This doesn't make sense!

He originally wanted to use the crowd tactics to consume the man in front of him, but the appearance of the ghost gate completely broke his plan!

"Even if I go to hell, I will take you with me!"

Qi Suo rushed towards Chu Yang frantically, with a strong smell of blood and stench all over his body, and his mana carried a lot of filthy power.

"You seem to have evolved in a strange direction." A shrine rose at the foot of Chu Yang.

Qi Suo's eyes were complicated, and he clearly remembered that this was a two-faced spell, this man not only had a strange spell to restrain the power of mana, but also could copy other people's spells!

Is such an existence really justified?!

For the first time, Qi Suo felt God's unfairness, why did he love someone so much!

"Slash!"

A voice as cold as winter sounded.

The slash that was enough to tear the space swept towards Qi Suo, and everywhere he went, countless narrow spatial cracks were cut.

He set up a field around him to resist the slash, but the effect was not good, and the field only lasted for a few breaths before it shattered, and the slash passed through Qi Suo's body mercilessly, and he was cut into minced flesh, and his mana disappeared.

Gaso is dead.

Chu Yang frowned slightly.

This guy died too simply, and it's not what evolution should be.

There is a problem.

His cold gaze continued to patrol the surrounding spell spirits.

As if sensing Chu Yang's thoughts, [Tianque] quietly appeared, and suddenly turned, like a white comet crashing into the spell spirit group.

Panicked screams rang out.

"How did you find me?!"

It was the voice of the Cinnaut.

The shell is a strange spell.

[Tianque] pierced directly through the body of the spell spirit, and the latter was burned to ashes by the dazzling white light.

But after about three seconds, [Tianque] moved again, and slew another spell spirit hidden in the spell spirit group.

Qi Suo's panicked voice reappeared.

For the next five minutes, similar scenes kept appearing, and Qi Suo's voice became more and more broken, and even began to beg for mercy.

"Infinite reincarnation?"

"It's a change in his spell since he evolved."

Chu Yang's eyes lit up.

Originally, the invasion of other people's bodies required the transplantation of the brains engraved with the technique into the target's body.

But now it seems that Qi Suo has transcended this restriction and is living directly in the soul of the target.

If it weren't for Chu Yang, who would have a way to stop Qi Suo's reincarnation?

All will be his vessels.

As [Tianque] continued to slash the parasitic body of Qi Suo, his voice also weakened.

The influence of [Tianque] on the soul seems to restrain Qi Suo's technique.

In the end, Chu Yang only heard a resentful wail.

[Tianque] flew back, constantly rotating around Chu Yang's side, as if waiting for Chu Yang's praise.

"Good job."

The sword light flashed, and [Tianque] returned to the depths of Chu Yang's soul, leaving a faint sound of sword roar.

With the complete death of the Tsusuo, the [tent] that enveloped the whole of Japan is slowly crumbling and decomposing.

The speed at which the ghost gate absorbs the spell spirit suddenly increases, like a guest eating an empty plate before the end of work in a restaurant.

When the sorcerers saw the [tent] disappear, they immediately understood that the sorcerer had been destroyed, and no matter what their position was before, they all united to eliminate the enchanters and the cursers.

The three major families worked especially hard, and everyone's faces were full of panic, they didn't know what Chu Yang, who had killed Qi Suo, would do with them next.

Chu Yang has never been soft on the matter of killing, they have experienced a wave of purges before.

I hope that I can work hard to kill more spell spirits at this moment, in exchange for the hope of survival.

The people of the three major families all cursed in their hearts, complaining about why this guy was not a little stronger, why didn't he kill that tyrant!

The spell spirits began to flee frantically, and the ghost gate in the sky became a lingering shadow for them, and they were sucked in without paying attention, and completely disappeared from the world.

The fate of the curse master was even worse, because most of them were chased and killed by Chu Yang himself, and when their fists fell, they would be beaten to minced flesh on the spot, and it would be difficult to leave a whole corpse.

The work of the spell masters has changed from chasing down spell spirits and curse masters to dealing with the mess left by Chu Yang.

After a day of killing, Chu Yang became a lifelong nightmare for all spell spirits and curse masters.

Even a section of the sorcerers and college students.

After the event of the return of the dead and the dead ended, the night moth righteous path who returned to the high school organized a meeting of a large number of first-level spell masters.

Because of the return of death and destruction, a large number of ordinary people are aware of the existence of the spell world and spell spirits, and the number of people who inspire magic power is also skyrocketing.

Whether it's the former or the latter, it is now necessary for the spell world to guide it, either to clear its memory, or to absorb it into the high school and become a new spell master.

This matter has the highest priority in the wizarding world, and all conjurers need to put down what they are doing.

If the existence of spell spirits is made public, fear spreads, and in the case of a surge of negative emotions, more spell spirits are born, and this is a vicious circle.

The negative impact must be minimized in a short period of time.

In addition to the bad news, there is good news.

The super-grade spell spirits were basically killed by Chu Yang, and the first-level and second-level spell spirits all chose to stay away from the city because they were afraid of Chu Yang, and they disappeared.

You have to go to the mountains to see them.

All cities were left with only a small handful of low-level spells overnight, and their negative effects were easy to deal with.

The name Chu Yang has become an "urban legend" among the spell spirits, spreading at a terrifying speed.

"It's the first time I've seen this happen after living for so many years."

After the meeting, the college held a small meeting in the classroom, and the night moth took out the data and put it on the table.

"It turns out that the spell spirits are also afraid, but they are not afraid of us."

With his hands in his pockets, he stood at the door of the classroom.

"This is not just right, everyone also has time to deal with the affairs of ordinary people, and many cities have fallen into a state of semi-paralysis."

Otogu said with a serious face.

"Those who can mobilize have been mobilized, it will take time to calm down the chaos, and everyone should pay attention to the newborn spell spirits during this time."

Nocturnal Moth reminded again.

"May I ask, what about Senior Yang?"

Knotweed Yuren raised his hand and asked curiously: "I didn't see the seniors in the previous meeting, and the seniors didn't participate in the follow-up work?" ”

Nocturnal Moth Masayo rubbed his temples, and seemed to have a headache when he heard the name, "Aftercare work is not Yang's specialty, he is on vacation." ”

"Vacation?" Megumi Fushiguro was very surprised and said: "This kind of word used on human beings has an inexplicable sense of disobedience when used on predecessors. ”

Knotweed Yuren said dissatisfiedly: "Are you scolding your predecessors for not being human?" ”

Megumi Fushiguro smacked her lips, "Where does he look like a person?" I even suspect he's a spellcaster......"

"You guy!" Knotweed Yuhito was suddenly unhappy, and it was an electric cannon on the back of Fushiguro Megumi's head.

The two of them suddenly scuffled in the classroom.

Nightmoth's eyelids jumped, anger was rising, and he was ready to use violence to educate the two of them about love.

Otoku Yuta suddenly spoke: "What about Gojo-senpai? Isn't he involved in the rest of the work either? ”

The night moth Zhengdao slammed the information in his hand, and with a bang, everyone was scared to sit upright.

"That stinky boy is also on vacation!"

"These bastards are all on vacation, and I, the principal, are still in school, damn it!"

……

Blue sea, blue sky, golden sand.

Chu Yang was lying on the sun lounger quietly enjoying the sunbath.

A voice came from beside him.

"It's amazing that you gave me such an answer."

Xia Youjie, who was wearing beach shorts, was holding two glasses of juice and lying next to him.

"You just say it doesn't work."

Chu Yang took the juice and drank it in a big gulp, the cold juice went down his throat all the way, which shocked people's spirits.

"The effect is good, but you are going to intimidate the spell spirit like this for the rest of your life, if you die, what will happen to the spell world in the future?"

Xia Youjie said meaningfully.

"What if I don't die?"

"So I live forever and ever."

Chu Yang replied.

Xia Youjie was stunned, he didn't expect Chu Yang to give such an answer.

What does it mean to live forever and eternally, isn't that what Seek has done?

"I'm finally on vacation, can you please stop discussing such a boring topic."

There is a third figure next to the two, wearing sunglasses and white hair, who is Satoru Gojo on vacation.

"You guy didn't kill me at the first sight of me, and followed us to the beach to play, I think you have a bit of a problem with your brain......"

Xia Youjie said in a weird way.

"Big brother, please look at the person next to you, if I can beat it, I will definitely kill you, what can I do if I can't beat it?"

Satoru Gojo said in a lazy tone.

"In other words, I can't leave him for the rest of my life."

"Boss, you have to protect me."

Xia Youjie grinned.

"If you say such disgusting things again, I'll kill you right now."

Chu Yang directly drank the juice in his hand, and then walked to the sea alone.

(End of chapter)