Spell Return: Unlock eight special skills at the beginning

The next moment, a burst of invisible power erupted from Long Yi's body, and that power distorted the space around him slightly.

There was a strange business in the room because of the compression of the air.

Woo woo woo~

"No !!

".

The terrifying devouring power surged up like a monstrous wave, instantly engulfing all of the skeleton's consciousness, and the soul was torn into countless pieces at the moment.

"What a disgusting taste. Long Yi frowned slightly, and picked up a bottle of Coke on the table, as if gargling his mouth.

What to say to ask yourself to repair the spell, this kind of words, if Long Yi believes it, he will not be worthy of today's strength.

If it weren't for the fact that his own strength and ability were enough to restrain that skull.

I'm afraid that I will have become a prisoner of that guy a long time ago.

Sure enough, no matter what world you are in, only strength is the unique authority!

Long Yi, as he said, is very lazy and hates trouble, so he will only use the easiest way to solve trouble.

The original skull, which was as white as jade, had been drained of its mana, leaving only a puff of pale white dust, and a wisp of breeze outside the window blew through it, and it disappeared in an instant, and the dust was all gone.

It's like it never happened.

It's just that for some reason, Long Yi felt that his mind was a little clearer than before.

It's as if the human souls who were tortured and killed by this skeleton were blessed on him.

"Three first-level spell spirits, it's worth my trip, Osaka, it's been a long time since I've been back. "

The first-level spell spirit is almost never born in the small place of Jersey, and for the progress of the Liuku Immortal Thief, he doesn't mind going to the base of that mysterious organization.

It's not that he didn't consider that the other party was deceiving himself, after all, the first-level spell spirit, if you say more, if you say less, you can catch the spell spirit alive, and you need a certain means

He wasn't sure if the other party had the strength and means, but it didn't matter.

If the other party can't come up with a first-level spell spirit, an organization that looks not small can absorb all their mana power, which is enough to resist the progress provided by the three first-level spell spirits.

As for the strength of the other party and what kind of curse master he hid, he didn't care at all.

It's like Satoru Gojo said.

He's but...

Invincible !!

Long Yi leaned back on the sofa again, lazy, as if he hadn't woken up.

Fingers inadvertently ran over the pendant around his neck.

As if recalling some bad past, a trace of tyranny flashed very vaguely in his eyes.

"Zen family, I hope you don't provoke me!".

At the same time

Osaka, somewhere on the ground floor of a supermarket.

"Ahh!!h

In a dark secret room, a roar suddenly sounded.

The voice was filled with boundless resentment and creepy hoarseness.

It was like the rotten sound of two worn-out pieces of iron rubbing against each other.

In the darkness, a pale white flame burned faintly.

Illuminate everything around you.

Not only did this flame not bring any warmth to the darkness, on the contrary...

With the appearance of this flame, everything around it became more eerie and cold.

In that paleness.

Countless painful faces continued to emerge, and it seemed that countless souls were constantly burned in the flames.

There will be no peace forever.

"Old fellow, what are you crazy about!" a young man's voice sounded slowly.

With a hint of sarcasm.

The moment the words fell.

The Pale Demon Flame instantly swelled, suddenly illuminating all around.

The darkness vanished in an instant.

But.

A scene more terrifying than the darkness gradually unfolded.

Human skins were spread all over the walls of the secret room irregularly, and countless strange curses were intricately linked.

Countless human heads were piled up in small hills, and scattered white bones were paved on the floor with an extremely absurd beauty, like a very evil picture in hell.

It's a very small secret room.

Now it's as empty as a wilderness.

On the highest head mountain, a man shrouded in black robes trembled unconsciously.

Although it was only a part of his soul, that kind of pain was indeed synchronized to him.

He, who had long forgotten what pain was like, was trembling not only because of the sharp pain that had torn his soul at the moment.

What's even more difficult for him to accept is that...

He actually...

I felt it in the body of that ignorant teenager...

Fear !!

The kind of emotion that has been forgotten by him for an unknown amount of time, and is deeply disgusted by him.

Once again, it emerged.

"My doppelganger spell has been killed!!".

"Anyway, you have nine doppelgangers, and if you die, you will die one. "

On the side of the head mountain.

The man in a white kimono wears a fox face mask, and his tone is like a gangster.

Bursts of white demonic flames continued to emerge from his body.

All show that he is strong.

"I will eat him alive!! I will eat him~!!".

Woo woo woo~

Woo woo woo~

Countless evil spirits emerged from behind the man in black, constantly screaming, as if telling what kind of misfortune had befallen

him

The man's voice seemed to be squeezing out between his teeth.

The tone is that of a wounded lone wolf, tyrannical and crazy, and the air around it is dyed with a murderous aura, setting off this already gloomy space like an underworld.

"Okay, as long as he repairs the Grass Pheasant Sword, the rest is up to you, but... It is really unscientific for the people of the Zen Academy to let such a genius leave the house. "

The fox-faced boy gently swung the long sleeves of his kimono, and his eyes, hidden behind the mask, revealed a hint of playfulness.

"No matter, the resurrection of Lord Yaqi is more important than everything, Zenin Ryuichi, don't let me down!!".