Spell Return: Unlock eight special skills at the beginning

In the shadows, the man walked out alone, came to the middle of the two, picked up the long knife, and put it behind him again, and behind his back, carrying a whole dozens of swords.

It's like carrying a small hill on your back.

When the old ghost heard this man's words, he was also silent for a long time.

The cloudy eyes swirled in the sockets, he was able to make a move this time, and he didn't believe that Ryuichi's strength could actually defeat Gojo Satoru, after all, Gojo's strength was something he had personally experienced.

In the year when Gojo Satoru was sixteen years old, a full twenty curse masters who were not weak to him attacked Gojo Satoru at the same time.

In order to eradicate the greatest threat of the future.

But only half an hour.

Sixteen-year-old Gojo killed all the cursed masters.

He retreated, and during the whole process, no one's spell could even touch his body.

If it weren't for the old ghost's extremely special spell, he would have sunk into the netherworld by now.

"You still have to be careful, but I really didn't expect that these self-proclaimed upright families would actually ask us to help. "

"It's funny. "

"A bunch of 'Lese' in the name of the family, who don't even dare to face their own desires. Hearing the old man's words, the ghost baby boy rolled his eyes disdainfully.

Obviously, he didn't have the slightest affection for these so-called noble families.

"Is it just the three of us?" the old ghost head ignored the crazy ghost baby, and instead looked more like a normal person's knife man.

"And Jabba, but he seems to be saying he's going to test the other party. "

"Hehe!!I hope I won't be directly tempted to death by him, otherwise I will be looking forward to it in vain. "

The ghost baby boy laughed, with a mouth full of white teeth and a few shredds of meat.

The old ghost was just about to say something.

Suddenly, he turned around, as if sensing something.

The muscles of the whole body are constricted, and the red silk threads are constantly dancing like crazy demons.

But.

Behind him was nothing,

"Delusion?",

The old ghost's brows furrowed tightly, he was able to survive until now because of his extremely sharp intuition.

The instinct of this creature has saved his life many times.

His heart twitched violently at that moment.

This feeling has not appeared for a long time since he was seriously injured and on the verge of death by Satoru Gojo half a year ago.

But just now, the feeling swept through his body again. ‘’

It's like an electric shock.

"Who the hell is it!!"

He looked behind him with a vigilant face, and the red silk also floated up one after another, like tentacles, constantly peeking at everything around him.

"Old ghost!

"Old fellow, what are you mad about!"

Both of them were confused by the strange behavior of the old ghost, thinking that this old guy must not be crazy.

"Old thing, if you are old and confused, give up this mission, and I will laugh at the bounty master. "

The raincoat man's tone was a little sarcastic.

For this kind of old immortal, he lacks any good feelings, if it weren't for this mission, he would want this guy to be like his dead ghost dad [retire]

The old ghost was not in the mood, and explained to these two guys that the twitching sensation in his heart was still getting stronger.

Even his breathing became slightly rapid.

Hulala!!

Suddenly, a strange aura rose violently.

It makes the already dark space around it even deeper.

This moment seems to be the eternal night falling.

The old ghost's cloudy eyes twitched tightly, and he could perceive that the aura of his two companions had disappeared.

Grunt!

Faced with such a treacherous scene, even the old ghost head couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.

"Old thing, your intuition is really accurate, it's not easy, you can actually find me~"

A cold banter voice sounded behind the old ghost.

Da Da Da ~ The footsteps gradually became louder, and the eyes of the old ghost continued to disperse with the figure that appeared.

The world is a circle, and the dark world is no exception.

The old ghost who was deeply trapped in it looked at the familiar but strange man in front of him.

The twitching sensation in my heart gradually subsided.

Because he knows that in the face of this man, he may really have no chance~

"Zen Monastery, why are you here? "

"Old ghost, we're old acquaintances, and if I could, I don't really have much interest in killing scum like you. "

"But, unfortunately, you offended my boss this time~",

Before the words fell, Shier's feet exerted force in vain.

The powerful explosive force instantly made his figure appear in front of the old ghost.

The old ghost, his hands are fast, and the red silk dances wildly in the sky, constantly surrounding Shi'er.

Everywhere the thread passed, even the air was rendered bright red.

And Shier's figure is in the dense group of red silk threads. Like a dancing butterfly, it flickered and moved.

Not a single trace of blood could touch his body, not even the corners of his clothes.

Smack!!

The cold dagger rested on the old ghost's neck.

Instead of looking at the enemy in front of him, Shir turned around and smiled cruelly at the red thread that was still dancing wildly.

"Old guy, how do you want to hide~",

In the red line, a figure seemed to loom.

"Let's have some fun~"

Shier's joking voice sounded slowly, and his figure disappeared in place again...

...............

"Is it calculated? It can't be that Jabba guy trying to get paid. "

The ghost baby boy looked at the strange scene around him, and the yellow raincoat was windless and automatic, floating a few times.

He bared his sharp teeth, which were stained with a few bits of gore.

"Hey, Jabba, you bastard, either let the master out now, or the master will ruin this thing for you." "

"To be able to cut a few of us directly into the enchantment, at least a first-level spell, you really have a bloody investment!"

The ghost baby's shouting was constantly echoing, but there was no response from all around.

His expression instantly became gloomy, and a pair of triangular eyes condensed slightly.

Hands quickly sealed,

The mana behind him was constantly linked, as if it was summoning something.

Whew~

Titicaca !!

Behind him, a series of trivial voices continued to sound.

Tall shadows gradually appeared.

A monster covered in flesh and blood appeared behind him.

Countless human eyes clinged to it, like evil spirits crawling out of hell.

At the moment when this monster just emerged.

A cold, melodious voice sounded slowly in the darkness.

"Will you summon a spell spirit?"