The view returned half a day before the bridge ......

The real person was very happy today, originally thought that this mission would be boring, after all, a guy like the Finger Spell Spirit who is weak without mental strength is really not interesting to deal with.

But who would have thought that when he arrived at his destination, he would see two humans so interesting.

One of them exuded a strong breath of life from top to bottom, so he couldn't help but reach out and take off the other's head.

The other eye seemed to have some kind of strange magic in it, and he reached out and pushed her into the enchantment of his finger mana.

I want to watch this girl die in agony under the gnawing of insect spells, and those amber eyes full of pain and despair are definitely the embodiment of art.

But I didn't expect this girl to give him another surprise that he had never thought of.

Instead of dying at the bews of the insects, she came to the battlefield where he fought the Finger Spell.

Let the little doppelganger who stayed in place to appreciate the birth of the artwork share his memories with himself, and the real person found that this girl actually has a strange power that he didn't even discover.

In order to take a closer look at what that strange power was, the real person directly gave up the original plan to make the girl die in pain, reached out to save the other party, and then sent the finger spell spirit to the girl, wanting to see where the limit of its means was.

Then he was surprised to see that the finger spell spirit had been stabbed to death by the girl's finger.

It's so funny that the real person can't even describe his own mood at the time.

Considering the girl's peculiar abilities, the real person directly changed his previous plan, and another peculiar thought came to his mind - what would happen if these two girls with strange powers were pinched together?

Good friends are always together, and they should be happy......

So he gave back the head of the other girl who had come here with him.

At the same time, he looked into each other's eyes and touched each other's faces.

"How about I let you and your friends stay forever, and you give me your eyes?"

"Wuwei Transformation—"

Seeing the face of the girl in front of her squirming like water waves under her own technique, the smile on the real person's face became more and more disgusting and hideous......

And then......

He saw the girl on the other side open his eyes......

It was a deep black, so deep that it seemed to lead to the abyss, to the depths of the universe, to the darkness of the unknowable.

Just by looking at the real person, he felt that his soul seemed to be excited, as if a huge black hole appeared in front of him to suck his soul into it.

But in the next moment, the real person came back to his senses from that state.

However, it was not his own strong willpower that prompted him to recover, but a pain that penetrated deep into his soul.

He lowered his head a little stiffly, and then saw that the arm he had pressed against the girl's face disappeared, disappearing without a trace.

And this disappearance is not only manifested in the body, but also in the soul.

It is as if the real man has only had one arm since he was born, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't restore the arm that he disappeared.

In that instant, he was permanently missing a piece.

But before the real person could recover from his bewildered state, a whisper like from hell would once again attract his attention.

When he looked up again, he saw the girl in front of him, who had been glazed over, standing there quietly. I don't know when a blood-colored vertical pupil opened above the center of my eyebrows.

The three eyes stared at him so silently that the leisurely hell seemed to tear his soul apart.

"You just said you wanted my eyes."

As soon as the voice reached the ears of the real person, he felt a sharp pain in his eyes.

In the end, he was horrified to find that he could not see anything, and changed his soul with the transformation of inaction, trying to regrow another pair of eyes in the position of the eyes, but there was no doubt that he failed.

His soul, which could have been pinched and rounded like plasticine, and turned into various shapes, seemed to have been ripped off with a spoon.

No matter what he made his soul look like, the missing piece would never come back.

However, as a spell spirit born from the fear of humans for the human species itself, the reaction speed of real people is also extremely fast.

Since there can be no more eyes in the eye sockets, there can be no more hands on the right arm. It would be nice to change the location.

So in the next moment, a pair of eyes opened above the eyebrows of the real person, and an arm stretched out above the lute bone on his right.

The moment the eyes just grown, the real person directly locked onto the "Yotsuya Miko" in front of him, and the moment the arm just appeared, it was stretched into a long whip full of sharp blades.

There was almost no hesitation, and he threw his arm, which had turned into a long whip, towards the position of "Yotsuya Miko".

The tail of the whip made a piercing sound in the air, and in an instant, it chopped up the green grass on the ground around it, and ploughed up a large patch of dust and headed towards Yotsutani.

The moment the tip fell, it instantly swelled into a huge ball of nails, smashing into the ground and raising a large cloud of dust.

After doing all this, the real person barely hesitated, had no intention of continuing the attack, and behind the shriveled fingers in his left hand grew a pair of huge fleshy wings, jumping up from the ground, just to flee into the distance.

Although it was only a moment's fight, the real person could clearly detect the difference in the state of "Miko Yotsutani" at this time.

The other party's current state is a little weird, and it seems that he can directly attack his soul, and it can be regarded as a natural enemy like the knotweed he fought some time ago.

And the guy's means on the other side are even stronger than Knotweed.

Fighting is not his task this time, it is to get back Su Fu's finger.

It's a shame that the effort to acquire the collection failed, but it's better to ...... it first

"You have a lot of ...... for the road"

……

Then I fled. I also brought back the fingers of the squire, am I great? Should you praise me? ”

The real man was still as funny as usual, but the faces of several of his companions were a little serious.

The strength of real people is obvious to all, although it is not the strongest among them, but it also belongs to the level of the middle and upward, and the potential is huge.

And the real person who can be suppressed by the other party can't raise his head at all, when did there be such a character in the neon spell world?

Of course, these questions are only a few spell spirits, and the pseudo-Xia You next to him, or Qi Suo, after hearing the real person's description of the power shown by Yotsuya Miko, showed a slightly thoughtful expression.

And his performance naturally attracted the attention of the real person opposite, and the other party did not have the slightest intention of hiding his curiosity, so he directly asked:

"Nai~, Xia Youjun, do you know anything you can tell us?"

And hearing the words of the real person, the surrounding leaky pots, Hua Yu, Tuo Gong, and Bulging Xiang also turned their heads to look at Qi Suo one after another, although they didn't say anything, but their eyes were urging-" Hurry up. ”

Qi Suo didn't mean to hide this, he clapped his hands with a smile and said:

"Your description reminds me of a man. His current situation is similar to that of Su Fu, maybe you meet him just like him. ”

"Who? Say it?! ”

Qi Suo didn't care about the rudeness of the few spell spirits around him, chuckled, and said:

"The strongest spell master four hundred years ago, the ancestor of the spell master, the earliest case of spell spirit manipulation - Shidao Wuhe ......"

"It is rumored that he was an orphan who was adopted by the Shido clan, a small spell family. With his talent and talent, he has come to the strongest step by step. ”

"A considerable number of the super-grade spells that exist today were created by this man."

"Four hundred years ago, when he was about fifty years old, due to the approaching deadline, he made an appointment with another rookie in the spell world, and Lu Yun Ziyi, who remained the strongest for nearly forty years after his death, had a life-and-death duel."

"The real purpose of his participation in that duel was to use the power of Luyun Ziyi to complete the final spell of himself."

"Achieved the same immortal trait as Su Fu, and turned himself into three blood-colored eyes."

Hearing this, the leaky pot suddenly became a little unsettled.

Since the last time he took the initiative to challenge Satoru Gojo, he was screwed off by the other party, and he had a slight stress reaction to the word "strongest".

Almost at the moment when Qi Suo's words fell, he couldn't help but speak.

"This can't be another Gojo Satoru, right?!"

When the leaky pot said this, it was naturally intended to make Qi Suo deny it. After all, one Gojo Satoru is already so terrible, if there is another one......

When I think of the scene where I was surrounded by two Gojo Satoru, I felt a little green-faced......

Damn, if that's really the case, what kind of spell age? What will make the future spell spirits run between the fields?

Let's all wash and sleep, wait for these two guys to die of old age......

But fortunately, Qi Suo did deny it.

"No~, although the strength of Shidao Wuhe is indeed strong, it is far from reaching the point where Gojo Satoru is invincible."

Hearing this, the leaky pot just breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, the words that came out of Qi Suo's mouth almost choked him on a mouthful of saliva.

"If you compare it to Su Fu's fingers, it should be about twelve to fourteen fingers."

"Grab, take less?!"

The volcano on the leaky pot head was about to erupt almost instantly.

If he's not mistaken, the guy on the other side of him is talking about him as eight to nine fingers, twelve to fourteen? Damn, he's only that number with Hua Yu combined.

The leaky pot mentality exploded, yes, his mentality did explode.

A random spell master who runs out is even stronger than him, the strongest of the super-grade spell spirits?! What else does the spell play on the Spell Spirits? Tired, destroy......

But fortunately, Qi Suo also knew that he couldn't hit the morale of his teammates too much, so he hurriedly spoke up and reassured:

"It's okay, Shidao Wuhe is a spell master after all, not a spell spirit."

"Although he is a master of spell making, such a simple and crude transformation is destined to cause a certain loss of power."

"And twelve to fourteen roots are just the upper limit of his peak strength, and he can't reach the peak with me."

"Because one of his eyes is still in my hand."

Hearing this, he breathed a long sigh of relief, although there were two other eyes that could restore two-thirds of Shidao Wuhe's strength, but if that was the case, it would be almost equal to him.

Plus the so-called loss of power should be inferior.

In that case, then there is still no despair......

However, at this time, the real person stretched his neck, put his face in front of Qi Suo, and tilted his head with curiosity on his face:

"Nai~, Xia You-chan~, I'm a little curious about the difference between the eyes of the strongest sorcerer four hundred years ago and the fingers of Su Fu? Can you show me? ”

"Because that guy made me lose a perfect eye collection, I want to see what his eyes look like?"

For this subtitle of the real person, I don't feel that there is anything wrong with the few spell spirits around me, as well as Qi Suo.

After all, it's a real person~, it's not once or twice that this guy does something outrageous.

And it's just a piece of evidence, and Qi Suo naturally has nothing to hide.

Anyway, in his plan, when he sealed Gojo Satoru and liberated the King of the Damned and started the Death Swim Swim, he would naturally release the "swimmer" of Shido Gokawa.

Now it's no problem to open the eyes of the real person in front of you.

So he stretched out his hand, and summoned a strange-looking spell spirit, and put his hand into the spell spirit's mouth, and pulled out an eyeball with a blood-colored pattern on the surface like a glass ball.

But before he could explain the characteristics of his 400-year-old collection, a huge mace slammed directly into his head.

This attack came too suddenly, neither the surrounding slots, the special grade spells, nor Qi Suo himself reacted.

Almost instantly, the figure of the family directly flew out upside down, a whole face directly sunken, and the blood-colored eyes in his hand also came out directly, drawing a long parabola in the air, and landed on an outstretched arm.

And looking at the leaky pot around the scene in front of him, Hua Yu, Tuo Gong and Swelling Xiang all showed an expression of disbelief.

"Real !! What are you doing? ”

Hearing this, one hand turned into the shape of a mace, and the other hand seemed to have eaten rubber fruit, and the old man's real person tilted his head slightly.

"Real people? Are you calling me? ”

In the next moment, his two arms were instantly retracted into normal hands.

Immediately, he turned his head to the leaky pot and the others with a strange smile, and reached out to press the blood-colored eyes into his eyebrows.

"Sorry, the real person is not here, please call me Wuhe ......"

……

(End of chapter)