Chapter 149 The Group Battle Ends
Chapter 149 The Group Battle Ends
Sweep all the way, no pressure.
The people in the monitoring room watched the actions of Gojo Satoru and the three of them. They lost interest in their seemingly fierce fight before. They searched their brains but wanted to find a few suitable words to express their emotions, but they didn't know what to do. Because it was too shocking or something, his usually glib tongue could only dryly say a few meaningless compliments at this time, and the principal of the Tokyo school raised his teacup to cover his secretly laughing lips.
In the arena, the spirals in the huge compound eyes are spinning, making people feel dizzy. The sharp claws are slightly closed, protecting Xia Youjie's body, and the squeezed curse spirits pour out from the open crack, like Like locusts, the flood has encroached on a large area of woods that can be seen by the naked eye. If you look at it from above, it is a scene that makes people with dense phobias panic.All the magic spirits encountered, those who think they are okay will become the dark magic spirit balls in Xia Youjie's hands, and the ones that are not needed will be directly shredded, and the scores of the Tokyo school are almost jumping. .
Fu Heishuo turned around in the air, stepped on the raised head of a curse spirit with both feet, put the knife back into its sheath, and immediately sprayed a lot of blood from the curse spirit behind him, his body split into several pieces and fell to the ground, screaming muffled sound.Fu Heishuo stood up straight, narrowed his eyes and looked at the smoke and dust floating in the woods not far away, then turned his head and shouted: "Wu, look over there."
Gojo Wu stepped on a pile of "corpses" of curse spirits, stretched out his hand and twisted the head of a curse spirit, and looked back after hearing the words: "Well, if the power of this spell..." Wujo Wu jumped to Fuheishuo after a few ups and downs. Beside him, dark blue eyes were exposed under the sunglasses, "It seems to be the first-level curse spirit mentioned in the rules?"
"Does any of you know how many points we have now?" Fu Heishuo asked after thinking for a while, "If the points are enough, won't the game be over when we get rid of that first-level curse spirit?"
"These words, how can there be twenty or thirty?" Xia Youjie walked over calmly, raised his head and looked at the two people standing on the high place, stepped forward into the giant claws of the curse spirit, slowly It rose to the same level as them, "Which party did it collide with that first-level curse spirit? It looks like it's from Kyoto?"
"Then go get rid of it, it's a bit boring." Gojo Satoru stretched his waist, took out a lollipop from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "I still want to go back to play games Woolen cloth."
"...Wu, there will be a personal battle tomorrow." Xia Youjie paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at Gojo Wu, who was frozen, and said speechlessly, "Did you not listen to the rules of the game at all?"
"There's no need to listen, they're all so weak anyway." Gojo Satoru muttered, "I knew it would have been a little bit harder just now." He was talking about the two people he went to deal with while Fu Heishuo was sleeping. .
"With nitrous, your idea is impossible to realize, Wu." Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows and said innocently, "But anyway, it will end in a while tomorrow, so bear with it for now."
"Jie, you're so hypocritical." Don't you also ignore them at all?Gojo Wu raised his middle finger at Xia Youjie, and said contemptuously, "Look, Shuo, Jie always pretends to be a good person."
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"...Don't think that you can irritate me by doing this." Xia Youjie chuckled, but Fu Heishuo clearly saw the black air coming out from behind him, and the veins on his clenched fists were bulging. Can't hold back his anger.
Are you angry already?Fu Heishuo was speechless, he stepped forward and took Xia Youjie's arm, and then said to Wu Tiaowu: "Didn't you say that you want to get rid of that curse spirit? If you delay it, you might not be able to catch up. "
"Only by them?" Gojo Satoru said nonchalantly, the sound of fighting came from far away and penetrated into his ears, he bit the remaining candy in his mouth, took out the stick and threw it down, "So There is no progress at all for half a day, and it might be dark when they solve it."
Xia Youjie silently drove the mantra spirit to move towards the direction of the sound. Judging from his expression, he obviously agreed with Gojo Wu's words.Fu Heishuo shrugged indifferently, he had just found a random reason to prevent the two from fighting, and now that his goal had been achieved, he didn't really care much about the result after all.
As they got closer, they could already see the scene of the battle.People from the Kyoto school are besieging the first-level curse spirit, but they can't break through its defense, and the weapons can only leave a not very deep wound on its body. With the curse spirit's self-healing ability, it cannot It healed completely in a short time.
"This first-level curse spirit was picked out on purpose." Wujo Wujo rubbed his chin and looked at this curse spirit curiously. He didn't focus on the students of the Kyoto school who were working hard below him, but he didn't. After a while he lost interest, "What, it doesn't seem to be anything special except that it is durable."
"Is it to exercise the ability to cooperate? I found this one specially." Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, with a "helpful" smile on his face, "In that case, let's help, just in time Also lighten the burden for Nitro."
"Jie, sometimes you're the one who picks things up." Gojo Satoru showed a flamboyant smile on his face. He glanced at the rampaging curse spirit and the members of the Kyoto school who were in a hurry to avoid it, and slowly stretched out his mouth. own fingers.
The mantra rotated, compressed and condensed at his fingertips, and a blue sphere "suspended" on his fingertips, exuding a terrifying mantra, but at the moment it was fully formed, all fluctuations were restrained , as if that was just a nice looking blue bead.
"Spell forward -"
"Wait, Wu..." Xia Youjie wanted to stop him. He originally planned to come by himself so that he could also control the area. Unexpectedly, Wujo Wu directly used the spell.He didn't care about how much damage it would cause, after all, he caused a lot of damage, he was just a little worried that once the people from the Kyoto school were involved...
"Don't worry, don't worry." Gojo Satoru said in a frivolous voice with a rising tone, "I will remind them."
As he spoke, he poked his head out from the curse spirit, and his words seemed to have a tilde: "Look here~"
A Jingdu school student who rolled and avoided the attack of the curse spirit raised his head. They had known that someone was approaching. After all, they were not blind, but it seemed that the person had been standing there without moving, so they didn't plan to take care of it. But now they Seeing the face of the person standing on the curse spirit, an inexplicable feeling of panic rose in his heart, not only because it was Gojo Satoru, but also because of the frightening looking ball in his hand.
That is... no lower limit!
"Be careful not to die." The blue magic power on the fingertips was compressed again, Wujo Wu grinned, his eyes were full of excitement, "——[Cang]."
There seemed to be a moment of silence in the air, the beautiful spell ball in his hand trembled, and then nerve-shattering spell power poured out of it.They only felt that their ears were deaf, and their eyes were blank for a moment. When their senses gradually returned to normal, they saw that neither the magic spirit nor the trees were in sight, and only the scorched land was left bulging out. black smoke.
A student from the Kyoto school sat on the ground with limp legs and said in a trembling voice, "If I hadn't dodged at the last moment..." I guess the whole person would be gone by now.
There was also a moment of silence above the curse spirit, Xia Youjie's bangs were blown by the strong wind brought by [Cang]'s release, his eyes were filled with shock and confusion for a moment, he pondered for a while, and asked slowly: "Wu, what kind of reminder are you doing?" Is there something wrong with what I said, or something wrong with your understanding?Sure enough, it was the latter.
"Didn't this tell them to be careful?" Gojo Satoru didn't care, "It's done, let's call it a day~"
…Forget it, let's hope they don't freak out.Xia Youjie sighed, he looked at Fu Heishuo, and found that Fu Heishuo was just looking at the area destroyed by [Cang] and didn't know what he was thinking, as if he felt his gaze, Fu Heishuo turned his head, He cast a questioning look at him.
Xia Youjie put aside the subtle sympathy in his heart in an instant, put his hand to his lips and coughed, walked up to Fu Heishuo and asked, "Is there any problem?"
"No, I just thought of one thing." Fu Heishuo turned his head, with little smiles in his eyes, "You said that Teacher Ye Moth watched the monitoring the whole time, right?"
Xia Youjie's back stiffened. He seemed to feel the iron fist called "guidance" of Noctua Moth and the soreness of his fingers caused by writing the review. Gojo Wu, who was humming a song, leaned close to Fu Heishuo's ear and whispered, "Wu suggested the picnic, and [Cang] was also arranged by Wu Fang. Isn't this has nothing to do with us?"
Without hesitation, he threw the blame on Zhiwu. So this is the earth-shattering friendship between close friends (no)?
Fu Heishuo barely restrained the corners of his lips that were about to turn up, cast a pitiful glance at Wujo Wu, and lightly touched Xia Youjie's hand with the back of his hand, "What do you want to say?"
Xia Youjie resisted the slight itchiness in his hands, with a strange smile on his face, "Leave it to me."
Wujo *unknowingly* Wujo sneezed suddenly, he looked over suspiciously, just in time to see the two people getting close as if they were talking about something, so he ran over and put his arms around their necks, mouth Asked: "What are you talking about?"
"I'm talking about tomorrow's individual competition, will the Jingdu school simply abstain." Xia Youjie's expression remained the same.
"It's fine if we abstain, and we can go back directly." Gojo Satoru curled his lips, "But Kyoto is where rotten oranges gather, who knows what they will think."
"Everything will come to light tomorrow, but no matter what method they come up with...we are the strongest, aren't we?" Fu Heishuo watched the sun gradually set with a chuckle, and stretched out his fingers to trace the outline of the sun, "Maybe it will Limit Satoru's appearance."
"It's the first time I've heard you say this." Gojo Satoru looked at Fu Heishuo in amazement, and then continued without paying attention, "Whatever, I can buy some Xijiufu at this time."
"I thought Goku would make a big fuss."
"With Shuo and Jie here, it doesn't matter what they want to do, they are all weak." Wujo Satoru stretched out his voice, and walked out of the field. The first day of team battle officially came to an end.
Undoubtedly, the Tokyo school won the team battle with an overwhelming advantage. Everyone in the monitoring room of the Kyoto school glanced at each other, as if they had reached a common opinion.
The headmaster of the Tokyo school let them communicate in secret and took a sip of tea as if he didn't notice any problems at all. With his toes, he could figure out that the Kyoto school would definitely make some small moves, but so what?He thought of Wujo Wu, Xia Youjie, and Fu Heishuo, the three first-year students, his eyes were full of determination. In the face of absolute strength, these things that are not even conspiracies are just tricks. I didn't take it to heart.only…
He looked at Ye Mo Zhengdao, who had disappeared since the end of the game, and his heart was filled with sympathy for Ye Mo Zhengdao for an instant. Geniuses have their own personalities. What about willing to take over his headmastership?
Today's Night Moth Zhengdao is also being persecuted in all directions.
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