Spell Return: Unlock eight special skills at the beginning

Ryuichi leaned on the ancient tree, facing Satoru Gojo, who exuded such an amazing momentum, and said lazily with a wave of his hand.

"There's no way, there's a dog mixed in the house, it seems to be a dog raised in the Zen courtyard, and it's a mess. "

"Oh, that really affects the mood. "

"yes, but it's okay, the dog is quiet. Ryuichi smiled meaningfully and took a deep look at the high platform that represented the home of the Zen Temple.

"Hey!!, are you two juniors too unreasonable!"

The old man of the Kamo family felt as if he had been ignored, and he screamed angrily, diverting everyone's attention.

At this time, Long Yi suddenly straightened up and took a serious look at the people on the ground.

"There are so many people, it feels very troublesome. "

"Do you think so too? The three rounds of competition are too troublesome, otherwise, how about we get rid of everyone and then compete?" Gojo Satoru twisted his shoulders, and his whole body made a sound like popping beans, and the words he said made everyone even more uproar.

"Relying on !! Gojo Satoru, even if you are strong, you can't ignore us like this, right?"

"Interesting!!Who do you think you are!Defeat everyone, even the head of the Gojo family is not as rampant as you!!"

"Bastard!! here!!Lao Tzu will kill you!!"

The younger generation of people are all strong people, how can they endure the almost naked ridicule of Gojo Satoru.

It's all outrageous.

They glared angrily at the two men on the tree.

But after all, Gojo Satoru is the next head of the Gosan family, and they are dissatisfied and dare not say too much.

So the fresh face on the side, which almost no one had ever seen, suddenly became the target of everyone.

"Stinky boy!!Do you really think that hugging Gojo's thighs is so rampant!!You come down, you Rukawa grandpa screwed your head off!!"

"Damn!!I can't take it anymore!What cats and dogs are doing here.!"

"Don't talk about knocking everyone down, just try with me~!!"

Everyone's anger instantly focused on Ryuichi's body, as if he was venting along with those resentful words that couldn't be vented on Satoru Gojo.

The sorcerer has been with the curse all the year round, although he can restrain it, but he has a deep anger in his heart, and he is provoked by someone like this under such a grand event, and almost all the anger explodes.

All kinds of foul language are endless.

They didn't dare to risk being disqualified from the competition to make a move on Long Yi, but they moved money.

Listening to these unbearable ears, a smile actually appeared on the corner of the dragon's mouth

That smile was warm and bright, and with his handsome appearance, it was as dazzling as coming out of a painting, but Gojo, who was incomparably friendly around him, knew that the dragon was murderous.

"I've heard that the Imperial Contest is a matter of life and death, right?"

As the words fell, the temperature of the entire primeval forest dropped suddenly.

In a flash.

A terrifying momentum emanated from Long Yi's body, and at that moment, it was like .....

The Netherworld is born!!Sen Luo is resurrected!!

The killing intent that erupted from the body of Zen Yuan Ryuichi was like a monstrous wave, completely covering the entire arena in an instant.

The cacophony of voices came to an abrupt halt.

Everything in the world feels like it's been paused.

The muscles in everyone's body tense at the same moment.

From the intuition of the spell master, he told them that at this moment, the momentum exuded by the unknown man in front of him was enough to kill them.

Every sorcerer sent here by the family is an elite character who has been tempered a lot.

Between life and death, there is great fear.

Moment.

They were all ready for battle, and they didn't even notice that their bodies, starting the moment the dragon kept getting up, unconsciously moved closer together.

Cattle and sheep are in groups, and tigers and leopards walk alone.

In the subconscious, everything has already leaked out, and their bodies subconsciously feel fear, which is a kind of panic when facing natural enemies, so that they completely unconsciously lean closer to their bodies to seek some comfort.

"He didn't dare to do it!!No matter who he was, if he did, he would be disqualified!!" The big man who mocked Long Yi at the beginning secretly thought in his heart, and his body was slightly hidden in the crowd.

"What are you doing!! "On the high platform of Kamo's house, an old man with a dark face shouted dissatisfied.

On the side, on the high platform of the Zen house next to it, a short old man also walked out slowly, looking at the Kamo family with a smile, completely lacking the arrogance of the group of guys in the Zen house.

"Haha, don't be so angry, this is the era of young people, young people are right, we old guys, pointing here will be laughed off. "

The short old man's words suppressed the momentum of the black-faced old man.

Although the words are kind, the sound of soldiers and soldiers in the words is endless.

"You, old fellow, don't forget, if it wasn't for my Kamo family..."

"We have always remembered the great kindness of the head of the Kamo family of that generation!!"

The old man's tone bit heavily on the two words of Da En, and his smiling expression remained unchanged, but the essence of his eyes, which was almost slit, brought out made impossible for anyone to ignore.

Just when the atmosphere of the two families fell into a very strange situation.

Scold!!!

I saw that Long Yi's figure disappeared under the trunk of the tree in an instant, and the speed was so fast that it actually left an afterimage in mid-air.

Wow!!rub !!

"So fast!!My eyes can't keep up with this guy!Who the hell is he!!!"

At first, the Rukawa who shouted that he wanted to tear up the dragon one, quickly looked for the shadow of the dragon (King Qian's).

Although he bet that the other party would not dare to make a move, with such a terrifying speed, once he waited for a complete battle, it would be difficult for him to face an enemy of this speed type.

Just as he was lost in thought.

In his ears, a voice without the slightest emotion sounded faintly.

"You say, you're going to rip off my head?"

The voice was like the mournful cry of the Netherrakshasa and the whispers of the hellish demons, and Liuchuan only felt that the hairs on his whole body stood on end, and cold sweat poured out instantly, and a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the heavenly spirit cover.

The eerie cold feeling, in an instant, seemed to freeze the blood in his whole body.

"Spell Body Control Technique!!" Rukawa shouted in horror, starting from the corner of his eye, countless spells appeared on his body like tattoos, constantly outlining strange patterns.

And Liuchuan's momentum also became stronger and stronger with the appearance of the tattoo. _

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