Spells Return: Above the Throne

Blunder.

Qi Suo stared at the young and old monsters on the opposite side, sorting out the information in his mind.

Those pupils still had information he hadn't understood, something he hadn't seen in a thousand years.

The turmoil at the top of the Zen temple ten years ago, a boy who suddenly rose up even though he had no magic power.

Presumably, the undead in front of him returned with a strong body at that time.

Future cocked Erlang's legs, and his tone was flat: "The enchantment ability that is comparable to Tian Yuan..."

Qi Suo pondered for a moment, and raised his eyes for a while: "I want Xia Youjie's body." Mirai

nodded and continued, "Second, I want a copy of your latest test item..."

Qi Suo's face sank violently, and a dark mana condensed all around him.

"Don't go too far.

"Even though I'm not the type to fight, it's not hard to kill a special sorcerer with all my might. "

Confession's whispered warning was not a bluff.

If it weren't for the blessing of identity thousands of years ago, coupled with the lack of information on future techniques.

Qi Suo really plans to directly expand the field and fight a big battle.

But this is a last resort.

Even though he has lived for a thousand years.

In addition to being cautious... Still afraid of death.

"Don't be so nervous.

"I'm not going to exchange two for one, you can also make your request."

The future raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "A fair and just transaction can only be maintained happily, isn't it?"

The mana power that rose around his body dissipated, and Qi Suo frowned and pondered.

At the edge of the pit, the scattered dead branches are closely connected to the tea table to rebuild the hot tea and continue.

The future smiled and did not speak, always with a calm attitude.

After a while, he didn't slowly open his mouth until the heat in the cup escaped.

"Shoot once if necessary. "

The goal... Satoru Gojo.

Future tapped his fingers and pretended to hesitate, and slowly spoke for a while: "Add a time limit."

A gleam flashed in Qi Suo's eyes: "Within a year." "

Among modern magicians, the undead who don't know the depths of the future are not counted.

There are only one and a half sorcerers who can enter the eyes of Qi Suo.

The six-eyed sorcerer Gojo Satoru counts as one.

A special magician who has never been able to investigate the information of the technique, ninety-nine is counted by half.

Knotweed Yuhito's secret is important, but all the prerequisites can only be established after Gojo Satoru seals.

The undead in front of him dare to agree, and naturally they have a good ability....

In this way, Gojo Satoru's plan to seal it will be more secure.

And the undead in front of you... Maybe they will die in that battle.

Even if you're lucky enough not to die...

Don't you still have yourself?

It's still the same sentence, what kind of plan.

When you die, everything is empty.

"Come on, sign the contract.

Qi Suo buried the boiling malice deeply, and smiled softly.

Future eyes are playful: "Why don't you wait for you to change your body, let's sign it again?"

In the comics, Qi Suo replaced Xia Youjie's body, and then the contract signed before was invalidated.

This will be kept in mind in the future.

Qi Suo's face froze, then he smiled and nodded.

......

In the future, I watched with interest the preoperative preparations of the company.

Looking at the sutures after dismantling, the handful of milky white brains with teeth ...

A sense of comical and grotesque wells up in my heart.

It's not the breath of a spell spirit, but it's not human.

What is this alternative existence

? New Breed?

Future Scarlet Eyes, carefully looking at every detail and searching for every unknown information.

In the manga of his previous life, he only watched the birth of Satoru Gojo in 2.5.

The plan for the follow-up, the final hole card mastered by the protagonist....

These are also dangerous unknowns for the future.

Half an hour passed.

After the brain replacement surgery, Qi Suo immediately sensed the current war-damaged version of the body.

The intelligence of the high commissioner's war, Qi Suo naturally studied.

If it weren't for Xia Youjie's night walk of a hundred ghosts and scattered thousands of spell spirits in advance, how could Yigu Yutai have the upper hand.

Nowadays, physical damage is not the point.

After the future of the Zen temple seized the corpse, did he put a hind hand in it...

That's what worries him.

The surging mana was extremely detailed, extending all the way from the toenail cover to the heavenly spirit cover.

It was confirmed that it was only a broken arm, internal organs were displaced, multiple bone cracks, and there was fingertip-sized organ minced flesh in the chest cavity... Beyond.

Nothing else is a big problem.

The future, who had been waiting for a long time, also said lightly at this time: "Come on, set up a bondage."

Qi Suo frowned, now that he had made a contract with a new body, he really had to abide by it.

If it weren't for the fact that Xia Youjie's nearly 10,000 spell spirits had been squandered, Qi Suo really wanted to give it a go at this moment.

"What

?" Future smiled and said, "Do you want to do it again?"

Manipulating Xia Youjie's body, Qi Suo squinted and smiled: "The future head of the family said that he was laughing." "

An hour after that.

The two further refined the content of the contract, making it more detailed and complete.

After that, both sides laughed and set up restraints.

......

Taboo Library, second basement floor.

Deep darkness, without a glimmer of light.

With a crisp sound, faintly flickering sparks reflected several crazy faces.

"That guy seems to be in trouble. "

It's really okay if you don't help?"

Haruma threw the blade in his hand against the enemy, but he hid behind and laughed sadly.

"Bang!"

the straight man's face was as usual, and the spark of the slashing spell flashed with his sword.

The darkness of his vision didn't affect his perception of mana, and this guy's restlessness was something he had anticipated.

"Projection spell!" The

mana rises, and his body is like the wind.

At the moment when Chuntai raised his head, the cold light that went straight down flashed in his sight.

"Poof!"

Naobi frowned, intending to behead him directly, but the blade of the knife was shifted a few points for some reason.

"It hurts!" "

Bastard!"

Haruta cried out as she felt the warmth and pain flowing through her chest.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and the pink-purple mark under the corner of Chunta's eyes disappeared more than half after the knife.

"Tanning!, help me

!" "This old guy is so strong!"

Haruma snorted and cried, crying and crawling in the opposite direction of the bath.

The Naobi people once again slashed the spell in front of him that could fight alone, pressing forward step by step.

"This one-handed baboon is not weak, you can figure it out yourself!" At

the other end of the passage, the tanner sweated profusely and waved his hammer with fire.

A one-handed baboon in its mouth....

Zen Yuan Shou held the ground with one hand, and the surging mana poured into the ground.

The thick rock formations are like undulating waves, surging towards the tanning at the mouth of the passage.

Tanning swung his hammer with all his strength to stop the seemingly soft rock waves, and his hands couldn't stop numbling sparks.

The sweaty

tanned figure roared behind him, "Hey!" "Don't hurry up and help, do you really want to be locked up to death for the rest of your life?!"

Hearing this, the short figure shrunk behind the tanned figure looked a little hesitant.

"Hurry up and !!

" "If you don't do it again, I'll turn around and split you first!" shouted

the more struggling tanning as he retreated.

"Hold on, I'm ready to cast a spell now!" a

hoarse voice came from the figure's mouth, as if it had made up its mind.

"Click!" The

chains at his feet rattled, and the figure clasped his hands together, and the strange magic power rose.

"It's very lively, you guys. The

sudden light of the fire at the entrance dispelled the darkness in front of him.

Familiar voices came from the stairs, and the movements of the fighting people suddenly stopped.

Haruta stared blankly at the future with a faint smile....

Cold air poured into the Heavenly Spirit Cover from his heels.

The whole body trembled uncontrollably.