Spell: Nirvana Spirit Son

Qi Suo saw that the time was almost up, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook a smile, not far away in a subway station, Wan Mo was standing in a dark crowd, but no one noticed its existence, its figure instantly melted like a puddle of water and quickly dispersed to the surrounding crowd.

Almost the moment they were touched by Wan Mole, the originally noisy crowd quickly became silent, and a mushroom-like thing grew on top of everyone's heads, and their eyes became hollow, and they walked towards the inside of the subway in unison, and the subway started and drove ......towards Shibuya Station

Besides, Gojo Satoru's side, Leaky Hu has been completely scared by Gojo Satoru, it keeps shuttling through the crowd, and from time to time it will throw the crowd at hand at Gojo Satoru to try to stop his actions, and the bad phase and the bloody phase have long been kicked into the wall by Gojo Satoru and are seriously injured and dying.

"Squeak~"

With a screeching brake sound in the subway, Gojo Satoru was attracted a little attention, the car door opened, and one by one [humans] with grass on their heads and empty eyes poured out of it, and the [tent] above Shibuya was once again several more, and the coverage was expanded again, and the spellcasters who were waiting outside the original [tent] were also covered by the new [tent], which included but was not limited to all the students of the Tokyo school and the Kyoto school, Nanami Kento, Zen temple Naobi, Tsukiji and so on.

Countless spell spirits have sprung up out of nowhere, slaughtering ordinary people in the [tent], and the spell master has no choice but to deal with the almost endless number of spell spirits.

Satoru Gojo in the station looked at the ordinary people rushing down, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and in his [Six Eyes] field of vision, he clearly saw a ball of mana lodged in everyone's brains.

[Are all the brains destroyed, are they all dead?]

As soon as the boarding humans got out of the car, they rushed to the surrounding ordinary people and began to punch and kick, bite with their teeth, and attack with the things they carried on their bodies that could be used as weapons.

[What should I do!, or ignore these ordinary

people......] This idea was coming to mind, but the voice of a former friend suddenly sounded in his ears

, "It is only natural for our powerful spell masters to protect ordinary people who have no strength,

Satoru!" [Jie......]

Gojo Satoru took a deep breath and made a decision.

In

order not to cause harm to normal ordinary people, Satoru Gojo had to use 0.2 seconds of [Field Expansion] to freeze everyone around him in place.

"Click~poof~"

The sound of limbs breaking and the splattering of blood were endless, and Gojo Satoru killed 469 (nonsense) of the surrounding 469 (nonsense number) of the boarded humans before the boarded people came back to their senses (299 seconds), dripping blood all over his body and panting.

Qi Suo, who was watching the play above, took out a magic-shaped box from his pocket and threw it in his hand, revealing a hint of a smile, [Prison Gate Frontier] can seal all the special spells, it is a spell made by the body of the monk Yuanxin after his death, it originally meant [The Gate of Hell], but now it has become the strongest seal!

Is this like sealing me?Will I be obedient ......]

Gojo Satoru was just about to teleport out of the prison gate's work range, when suddenly a familiar voice came from not far away.

"Long time no see, Satoru!".