atypical edge one

Chapter 59

The words of fake oil can be said to be full of hatred, which makes people angry after listening to it.

But neither Yuanyi nor Gojo Satoru is someone who will be carried away by anger.

Gojo Satoru has experienced a lot, although he is enjoying the battle, he is still making sure that his sanity is online.

Yuanyi doesn't like fighting, and fighting is not a happy thing for him.

"How about cooperating?" Gojo Satoru said in a relaxed tone, "You know the no-lower-limit spell, but I still don't know your spell."

He was able to speak openly about the art in front of the enemy, which in itself proved Gojo Satoru's arrogance.

"The essence is flame." Yuanyi's answer was concise and clear. "At present, it is integrated with the breathing technique, but the technique that belongs to it has not yet been developed."

"Tsk, it's so useless." I don't know if he is talking about Yuanyi or Wujo Wu of that world.

"It was you who killed the real person, magic tool user!" Leuhu failed to succeed in a single blow just now but was repelled by the super-level curse spirit. Now he rekindled the flame and charged forward.

The boy saw the familiar volcano head, and realized that he had seen this curse spirit in the original world, but unfortunately, this place was not the one he had fought with before, but the one who wanted to avenge the real person.

But there is also a little advantage, that is, Yuan Yi understands Leu Hu's tricks.This bit of information is almost fatal in an unpredictable battle.

Purple fire worms swarmed.Yuanyi knew that besides exploding, these fire worms would also send out sound waves for secondary attacks.

He used the Magic Sun Crimson as before, which is a specialized dodge dance done by using high-speed twists and turns.

But none of the people present were weak, and their eyesight was excellent, but the more they were like this, the more clearly they could capture Yuanyi's afterimage, but they couldn't find his real body.

The boy with the high ponytail is like the glimmer of a flame, flickering but untouchable.

Art - the halo dragon head dance!

The Breath of the Sun·The Shape of One—Wald Dance!

He previously fused the moves of the Breath of the Sun into a spell, just to release two different moves almost at the same time at this time.

Yuanyi held the knife and slashed forward in an arc-shaped slash surrounded by flames. The blade of the Sun Wheel Knife had already turned red. This is because Yuanyi directly attached the energy like the sun to the blade, forming a burning crimson blade— - "He Dao", even the curse spirit will be injured after being cut by He Dao, and cannot regenerate for a period of time.

Flames were burning around the young man wielding the Solar Saber, releasing heat like the sun. The red markings on his forehead looked strange at this moment, and the pure and dazzling sword moves made Yuanyi look like a Like a spirit of fire.

The fire dragon roared and rushed towards Lehu, carrying unstoppable ferocity and power that cannot be ignored-even if he is the curse of the earth, even if Leohu's spell is flame, the threat of the fire dragon cannot be ignored.

"It's really a dazzling technique." Fake Oil couldn't help but praise when he saw the battle over there.

The current situation is that fake oil is using Xia Youjie's magic spell to confront Gojo Wu, and neither of them has put forth their full strength.

On the other side, Yuanyi fought with Louhu, and Huayu, who had been bandaged before Wujou, was wounded to the point where he had only one-third of his combat power, was on the side assisting and restraining Yuanyi's super magic spirit.

"You really like conjurers who bring their own curses, Wu," Fake Oil said with a smile, "It was the same with Yi Guyouta before, and now this conjurer is also like this, cursing what they love. Is that what you appreciate about power?"

"Don't call it so familiar, rubbish." Gojo Satoru sneered, the no-lower-limit technique was always on, and the curse controlled by the curse-spiritual technique could only be exorcised.

"It's really sad to say that," although Fake Oil said hypocritical words like this, with a smile on his brows and eyes, but even Liuyan couldn't find his flaws, so he could only continue to circle around, " Anyway, I have inherited all of Xia Youjie's memories, so I know you unilaterally."

"It's not necessary to know one-sidedly. I know that I am very attractive, but there are many people who know me. I don't need you to be a thief." Wutiao Wupi smiled.

Unlike the scene where Gojo Satoru and Fake Oil were fighting each other verbally, neither Yuanyi nor these two super-level curse spirits were talkative.

The Breath of the Sun·The Shape of One—Wald Dance!

The arc-shaped slash entwined with flames reappeared, slashing towards Leuhu.

The curse condensed by human beings' fear of the earth used its own spells to defend, then dodged sideways, and the flames attacked Yuanyi.

"You're not the only one who knows how to use fire!"

Enichi blocked the attack with a backhand of the sun blade, then flipped his wrist again and drew an arc-shaped slash wrapped in flames in the air.

"I won't hide this time! Human! I can see through this trick!"

The young man with spots on his face looked calm. Following his movements, the tail of his hair with black and red gradients flicked away. The red hair was like a burning flame.

After a slash, Yuan Yi didn't stop, but continued to attack, which caught Leu Hu, who thought he had found the pattern of his attack, by surprise, and endured a blow that was stronger than the "Wuan Wu" who had dodged before.

Just now Yuanyi didn't stop just because this is a two-strike version of the "round dance", and it is more powerful than the original move.

Breath of the Sun·Twelve Shapes——Flame Dance!

"Yan Wu" hit Leuhu's mana core, and he disappeared in an instant under the unwilling and unbelievable mood, just like his real companion.

Hua Yu let out a shriek, but due to the death of Leu Hu, the gap was exposed, and [Mother] took the opportunity to seriously injure him and devour him.

He is also a mantra who is affectionate and righteous, and values ​​his companions.Such a thought flashed in Yuan Yi's mind.

It's a pity that I haven't asked his name yet—just like Leu Hu before, I should always remember his name.

But now the teenager has more important things to do.

"It's your turn." Yuan Yi turned his attention to the fake oil.

The cursing teacher re-faced Chun Tai, who had already taken advantage of the opportunity just now and ran so far away that he couldn't even see the figure.After all, to be honest, he spared his life.But on the one hand, it is because of his knowledge of current affairs, and on the other hand, it is because of his own spells.

Chunta Chongmian's technique is to accumulate "miracles". Most of these "miracles" are small things in life. They will be erased from Chunta Chongmian's memory and stored at the same time. let go.

But it doesn't matter, the focus of this operation is fake oil, the curse master and the like ran away, and Yuan Yi didn't plan to chase them.

"Is this two-on-one now?" The smile on Fake Oil's face remained unchanged, "It's a little bit distressing."

Watching the man make a false expression on Xia Youjie's face, the anger didn't show on Yuan Yi's face, but was completely transformed into mantra.

In daily life, the young man is indeed a simple child who does not hide his emotions and is very easy to understand, but in battle, he has always been unusually calm, and Gojo Satoru once praised his fighting talent.

Reversal of no lower limit spells——Cang!

The "Cang" this time is not a large-scale attack move with great power, but an ultra-small-scale "Cang" that was researched by Enichi and Gojo Satoru for setting off fireworks and unlocking locks when they came here.

Only the size of marbles, but there are about ten "Cang" in number immediately appeared in front of Yuanyi following the boy's gestures and the use of spells, and then did not stop at all, and directly attacked at a speed that the large "Cang" could not match. To fake oil and the curse spirit around him.

what! ?

Fake oil defended quickly, but still accidentally got hit. Although he escaped most of the attacks, he was still very embarrassed by the bombing.

"Ahem, can 'Cang' become so small? This is the first time I've seen it." The fake oil wiped off the dust on his face, "Conjurer, what's your name?"

"Even the ancestral spells of the Wutiao family can be changed, and while manipulating such 'cang', they also need to control their attack lines." Fake Oil paused, without concealing his covetous intentions, "You are more powerful than me before." To be expected to be talented is really a desirable talent."

"I don't want to tell you my name," Yuanyi said calmly, "Compared to this, why do you know so much about the Wujo family's art?"

He only learned about the inconvenience of using the no-lower-limit spell from the strongest complaint when Gojo Satoru taught him - even Master Xia You didn't know about this kind of thing, this occupied Master Xia You's body Why does your brain know?

"Ah...was it exposed?" Fake Oil said, but he didn't seem too worried, "Forget it, it doesn't matter."

"It really doesn't matter," another voice said, "Honglong."

Following the attack of the curse spirit, the appearance of the speaker also appeared in front of them.

This person was wearing the same five cassocks as the fake oil, with a habitual smile on his mouth, long black hair, and a small ball head tied on it.

But unlike fake oil, there are no sutures on his forehead.

"Because you will die here." Xia Youjie smiled, "But it's a bit weird to look at the other self, Wu, it's all because you didn't kill him completely."

"...Jie?" Gojo Satoru's expression froze for a moment.

"We met for the first time, another enlightenment." Xia Youjie waved his hand leisurely and leisurely, the smile on the corner of his mouth became much more real, "I am the parent of this child."

"Come here." Xia Youjie looked at Yuanyi.

"Lord Xia You." Yuan Yi trotted over without hesitation.

Because this is the real Xia Youjie, the one who took him and Nanako Mimiko out of the village.

"I probably understood the matter." He patted Yuanyi's shoulder lightly, "When these things are over, remember to beat him up."

"Now, let the adults handle the affairs of the adults."