Spell: The Strongest Tyrant
Chapter 9
Magician killer!
A title that can make conjurers in Tokyo and even Japan talk about it.
Since Fuheshier's debut, his mission completion rate is an astonishing 100%, and he has never failed once.
Whether it's a spellcaster or a curse, once you're targeted by him, there's only one result.
Death and exorcism!
Curses aside, the number of spellcasters who died in his hands included first-level spellcasters.
Nowadays, this special magician is a hundred times rarer than a panda, and you can only find one in all of Tokyo.
Fuheishier's existence is equivalent to the ceiling of the magic world.
The second-level conjurer knew that he was being targeted by Fuheishi'er and felt that there was no possibility of defeating him. He asked,"Can you first remove the curse from the tent and then kill me?""
"ah? Fuheishier dug his ears and said disapprovingly,"This kind of thing doesn't matter. After all, if you die, the high school will soon send someone to take your place.""
The implication is that this matter is not negotiable.
His words made everyone present feel heartbroken.
The other party's disregard for life has reached the point of not caring.
The other party doesn't care at all. If the curse spirit is not released in time, Exorcise, how many people will be killed.
The person in front of me just wants to exchange his own head for money
"In this case, we can only fight with him."
The people below looked at each other and were ready to fight.
"Ha, spellcasters have been troublesome since ancient times. I don't want to spend so much time thinking about the weaknesses of your birth spell."
Fuheishier's words suddenly rang in their ears, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up in shock.
"when?"
"It was completely invisible, and the fluctuation of the spell was so low that it was almost impossible to catch."
A few people were frightened out of their wits. They immediately gathered the magic power on their feet to increase their mobility and stay away from this place.
But even so, they still couldn't escape Fuhei Shi'er's pursuit.
The physical potential given to him by the sky and the tyrant was in this place It was vividly displayed at this time.
Even a second-level conjurer with the blessing of magic power is not as good as Fuhei Shi'er in terms of movement.
Fu Hei Shi'er chased with a knife, hit the ground with one foot, and the real person disappeared immediately, and the speed Soon, everyone had disappeared, and only a trace of dust splashed on the ground, proving that he had stayed here.
"This kind of movement speed is beyond the standard!"
The person who specifically assists in lowering the tent, has no fighting ability, and is tasked with assisting the conjurer in exorcising the cursed spirits. I can see cold sweat on his forehead.
This is the magician killer who makes the conjurer fearful.
Just this physical ability. , is enough to kill many spellcasters, leaving the opponent with no chance to use the spell.
However, that person is also a second-level spellcaster after all, and has exorcised many spell spirits. He did not panic, but He opened the distance as much as possible and used his technique.
Soon, several kunai-like hidden weapons appeared on his body, floating in the air under his control. Finally, with a wave of one hand, he quickly shot at Fushiguro Jin. your direction
"A spell similar to telekinesis, or the ability to control metal?"
"There is a lot of potential to be tapped in the technique, but it's a pity that you don't have a future."
Fuhei Shi'er didn't take a step back. He quickly swung the big knife on his shoulder and slashed at the flying hidden weapons.
Ding ding ding ding ding ~
The sound of metal collision kept sounding. Fuhei Shi'er swung his knife and cut everything into pieces. All the hidden weapons were shot down.
The man failed to make a single hit, and wanted to distance himself to prepare for the next attack.
But Fushihei Shi'er would not give him a chance, and approached him at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and slashed the sword from top to bottom.
"It's now!"
The man's eyes flashed, and he was running all the magic power, aiming directly at the knife in Fuheishier's hand.
At the same time, his other arm took out a sharp dagger again, and took the opportunity to stab Fuheishier in the chest. next moment......
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the second-level magician was smashed into a private house like a cannonball.
"how so...."
"It's not telekinesis, it seems to be a metal manipulation technique. It can immobilize my soul-releasing sword, but not my fist."Fu Hei Shi'er hung in mid-air, keeping his punches and looking down.
Soul-releasing knife.
A special-grade curse tool, valued in hundreds of millions. It can ignore the hardness of all objects and can truly cut iron like mud.
Fu Hei Shi'er I landed on the ground and came to this man. The soul-releasing knife that had lost the power of the spell fell into his hand again from the air.
He said coldly,"Do you have any last words?""
"Please......"
Poof~
With a flash of light from the sword, Fuhei Shi'er held the soul-releasing knife and chopped the opponent's head into two pieces without any explanation.
He turned his head and said disgustedly,"Well, let's forget it. It's probably another troublesome thing that asked me to exorcise the cursed spirit."
He put away the soul-releasing knife and let the cursed spirit he recovered swallow up his body. belly, and then asked the curse spirit to swallow all the corpses. He put his hands in his pockets and left the scene to change money............
Ten o'clock at night.
Luo Cheng hit the wooden stake with a serious smile.
It wasn't until he felt Fuheishier coming back that he stopped, turned around and looked straight ahead.
"Don't you ask me if the mission went well?"
"you are dead?"
"As you can see, not dead"
"So what else is there to ask?"
Tch, it's really boring.
Fuhei Shi'er had just received the money and was in a pretty good mood. Then he spit out the curse spirit that he always carried with him from his mouth.
This curse spirit is very special. It can be shrunk to the size of an egg at will. , but its belly can hold many things, like a space ring.
Fuheishier usually makes this curse spirit shrink, and then swallows it into his belly, using the special ability of heaven and tyrant to isolate the curse master from prying eyes.
Only this curse spirit can be seen After being spit out by Fuheishiji, it also spit out dozens of kunai-like hidden weapons, which were the weapons of a second-level conjurer.
"It's not a valuable thing, but it should be of some use to you."
Luo Cheng picked it up, weighed it, and then threw it towards Fuhei Shi'er without any warning.
He had not forgotten and asked Fuhei Shi'er to test it to see what level of magic his current combat power could be rated at. Master.
This kid is as decisive as a beast.
Fuhei Shi'er complained secretly. As soon as he gave Luo Cheng a weapon, he turned around and hit him.
He didn't refuse anyone who came, and the curse spirit on his body spit out the soul-releasing knife at the right time. , help Fuheishier to fly away all the flying hidden weapons.
"The Crimson King!"
Luo Cheng roared, and the Crimson King immediately shot out from him, swinging his fists to strike indiscriminately.
Even Fuhei Shi'er, faced with such a fierce offensive, chose to avoid it.
Luo Cheng stepped forward in one step He came out and chased forward. In the process, he kept throwing out the hidden weapons he had just obtained, and coordinated with the Crimson King to attack.
But at this moment, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and a person who was knocked away The picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Epitaph?!
Luo Cheng instinctively thought of one of the abilities of the Crimson King, which can see the picture within tens of seconds in the future.
He wanted to confirm it, and quickly gathered his mood and continued to attack furiously. Before.
Then dozens of seconds passed.........As predicted in the future, he was kicked out by Fuheisher..................
PS:Please collect it, please collect it. Also, can you guys appreciate some flowers? There are so few!
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