Spells Return: Above the Throne

Look at the theater of silence in front of you.

As soon as Bai Jue was about to speak out to promote the development of the plot, he received a warning look from the future.

......

Clenched his fist in his sleeve until he oozed scarlet.

The stinging pain in the palm always reminds Xia Youjie that this is the base camp of the high school....

To do it now is to find death.

After being silent for a long time, Xia Youjie slowly raised his head and showed a bright smile towards the future: "It seems that the head of the Zen Academy is really good at training dogs!"

Future waved his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged: "Want to learn, I can teach you."

Speaking of this, the eyes of the future glanced straight at Nanako behind Xia Youjie, Mimiko.

The smirk on Xia Youjie's face froze, and he took a step quietly to block in front of the two women.

The white giant bird spell spirit opened its mouth and swallowed the frightened Nanako and the two girls into the bird's beak, completely cutting off the sight of the future.

For this strange attack technique in the future, Xia Youjie, who is closer, seems to have analyzed more.

The speed at which the mana bursts, the speed at which the spell unfolds is extremely fast, but it requires the focus of the eye on the target.

Resisting the urge to make a move, Xia Youjie looked at the future and his voice was a little colder.

"Master of the Zen Academy, do you mind letting me talk to my old friends from the high school first?"

Future shrugged his shoulders and stepped aside in cooperation.

The excitement is almost the same, if you really force Xia You to die in the battle here, it will be a big loss.

Xia Youjie strode forward, his eyes swept over the people of the high school, and finally stopped on Gojo's body.

"I have come here to declare war on the High Commissioner.

Ben still wanted to reminisce about the old days, but Xia Youjie, who was depressed now, didn't want to talk too much nonsense.

"December 24th, at sunset, Hyakki Night Walk!" "

Cursed location, Shinjuku, Tokyo. The Holy Land of Jujutsu, Kyoto.

"Then I will unleash a thousand curses, and the order is to kill all the humans in sight.

"Believe it or not, come or not, please choose for yourself.

After Xia Youjie finished with an expressionless face, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Gojo Satoru looked at the back of Sunset's best friend, and said in a flat tone: "Do you think I'll let you go like this?"

Xia Youjie didn't answer, just waved his hand.

In an instant, hundreds of second-level or so spell spirits surrounded Maki and the four pandas.

Xia Youjie used his silent actions to warn Gojo Satoru of the consequences of his actions.

"Hey, hey, hey

!" "You want to scare Uncle Ben with this bunch of gadgets?

!" Bai Jue trembled, squeezed hard into the center of the four of Maki, and roared inwardly: "Future boy, hurry up and kill that long-haired monk who pretends to be forced!"

Although Bai Jue's scared of death and hard-mouthed approach was not light, the three people and one panda still firmly protected this weak chicken in the center.

Maki is because she has been taken care of a lot by Bai Jue in the family, and she knows what Bai Jue is... Spirit, so so.

And the B bone, the dog roll, the panda, the three of them are just because of Maki's attitude.

"Sorcerer protects the spell spirit?"

"Huh.

Xia Youjie stood on the back of the giant bird and sneered coldly: "It seems that the high school is not without changes." "

What's the matter, I haven't seen you for ten years, has the high school already been involved with

the spell spirit?" Xia Youjie's eyes stabbed at Bai Jue with a cold look: "Wu, your students and spell spirits have become relatives and friends, don't you help them get back to the right path?"

It was this foul-mouthed spell spirit that killed one of his own magicians, but the future existence made Xia Youjie really jealous.

It would be great if Satoru Gojo could do it.

Gojo Satoru's eyes swept over Maki, who had a determined expression, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile: "It's just a fourth-level spell spirit."

"Since he is my student's uncle, why not stay at the high school.

Looking at Xia Youjie's sinking face, Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "Besides, do you think I will listen to the orders of the high commissioner's group of old people?"

Xia Youjie turned his head to look at the future as if he had been watching a play, and coldly invited him.

"The head of the Zen temple, remember to participate in the activities of the night walk of the hundred ghosts. "

Rest assured, never absent. The

future raised the corners of his mouth, not to mention the free meal, he would also go.

Xia Youjie took a deep look at the future, as if he wanted to engrave the future into his eyes.

Suddenly, Xia Youjie showed a cordial smile: "After the activities of the head of the Zen monastery are over, I will come to visit your mansion again." Future

smiled and responded: "Okay, waiting for you at any time." "

—Whew!" the

giant bird fluttered its wings and lifted a large field of fallen leaves.

High in the sky, monks' robes hunted.

Looking down at the crowd below that had become the size of a sesame seed, Xia Youjie was no longer hiding, and endless killing intent was surging in his eyes.

When he gets the special grade of Otogu Yutai, he will definitely wash

the Zen Monastery family in blood! Recalling the scene of the first meeting with the Zen Monastery in the future, Xia Youjie is naturally not stupid when he can figure out the problem that Glass can figure out in an instant.

The curse master who attacked him at that time was obviously able to solve it with the Ten Shadows spell, but he exposed the existence of a super-grade spell spirit in front of him.

Knowing that his technique is a spell spirit manipulation, he knows that the temptation of unknown special grade is for him...

With such a strong sense of purpose, without being fully prepared, Xia Youjie naturally would not venture into the base camp of the Royal Three Families.

The high school can also use the safety of ordinary people to disperse the power of the spell master, as for the three royal families...

Even if they threaten ordinary people all over Japan, they are probably indifferent.

Wait to solve the high school's side first, and absorb the incense of the prayer book controlled by Yigu Yutai....

At that time, it was the time to wash the house of the Zen Monastery in blood.

"After absorbing these two great spells, even enlightenment can no longer stop my ideals.

Xia Youjie muttered to himself.

......

Glancing at the sky, a hint of mockery appeared on Future's face.

can endure ten years without doing anything, Xia Youjie's caution makes the future a little unexpected.

But the progress of the character's story is still under control.

The chess pieces try to resist the player's manipulation, which is a big joke in itself.

"You're the new teacher who came down from the top?" Gojo

Satoru leaned over before the night moth was on the right path.

"That's right.

Future nodded noncommittally, "I am the teacher who took advantage of the authority of the head of the Zen Academy and parachuted directly down." The

two looked at each other through the white bandages, and the atmosphere began to fall silent little by little.

Because of the nervousness of Xia Youjie's departure, the hearts of the audience once again surged up.

"Enlightenment

!" "Brother Future!" "

Night Moth is right, Zen Yuan Maki, and the two hurriedly stepped forward to speak.

"Don't be nervous, Headmaster.

Satoru Gojo's calm face hung a chuckle: "Hello, new colleague."

Nightmoth looked at Satoru's outstretched right hand and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he lifted it again.

The extremely faint mana on the palm of the hand is covered, and others are too familiar with the nocturnal moth.

No matter how close you get, you can't touch your body.

Gojo, this guy, didn't cancel the no-lower limit technique at all.

"Satoru,"

the night moth was about to scold, but the scene in front of him made him stay where he was.

The future palm of the Zen Academy, ignoring the no-limit technique, directly shook it.

It can't be said to be a handshake....

The outstretched palm of Zen Temple Mirai is like a virtual scene projected on a projector, directly overlapping with Gojo Satoru's palm.

"Hello, Gojo-sensei. Looking

at Gojo Satoru's stunned expression, the corners of Mirai's mouth raised slightly.