I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

The fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and even the blood spurted out from the gap, avoiding the wound.

The right arm disappeared, and the chest to the lower abdomen completely turned into nothingness, forming a terrifying hollow.

It was defeated so quickly that it even retained the consciousness and touch of its original body.

On the other side, his brother was smeared with blood, and his head was violently penetrated by a steel nail that flashed with black sparks, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Ah...ah...brother..."

The disappeared lungs could no longer provide airflow for vocalization, and the bad-looking throat could only make a loud sound and fell to the ground.

Also falling with the bad aspect was Japanese knotweed.

All the strength in the knotweed's body was completely drained after that blow, and even standing became a problem.

It is an extremely dangerous behavior to blend the two opposite energies of the inner and outer spells. The last time he did this, it almost killed the knotweed.

All the fused mantra and mantra energy are transformed into the "Void Style" that annihilates all things, and is punched out with the edge of the fist without leaving any trace behind.

The reason is that although knotweed has mastered the method of perfectly integrating the two during life and death, it has not mastered the method of stabilizing and balancing them again.

If all the destructive energy of chaos had not been unleashed in that one blow, I am afraid that the purple flash would have annihilated the body of the tiger stick in the next second.

"Knotweed!"

Kugisaki glanced warily at the fallen Xue Tu in front of him, then immediately stepped back and helped up the limp Japanese knotweed.

"How are you?!"

"...Well, no problem." Kugizune stood up unsteadily with Kugizaki's support.

"The magic power has been used up... If this blow doesn't kill them, I'm afraid we'll be in trouble, Kugizaki."

Hu Zhi stared at the evil figure who fell at his feet and completely lost his breath. He asked Kugisaki in a panic: "He is dead, right?"

"Of course, your whole chest and waist were completely beaten to ashes. It's a damn thing if you survive."

Click...!

The squirming sound coming from the side immediately startled Kugizaki. She immediately blocked the tiger stick that had lost its fighting power behind her and looked warily towards the direction from which the sound came.

The moonlight is cold and gentle. It mixes with the flickering street lights and illuminates the asphalt road. The gravel mixed with the ground reflects the brilliance of stars.

It's blood paint.

It was still not completely dead. Even though its head was penetrated by Kugizaki's black flash blow, it was still dying.

But judging from its appearance, it seems that it has no ability to continue fighting, and it has lost its threat to itself.

Wow... Wow...

Xue Tu stretched out his tiny arms, dragged his bloated body on the ground, and crawled towards Kugisaki.

Just when Kugizaki was about to give Xue Tu the final blow, he was suddenly stopped by the Japanese knotweed behind him.

"Wait, Kugisaki!"

"What's wrong!" Kugisaki took two steps back dissatisfied, and looked back after being pulled over his shoulder by the knotweed.

Then her eyes widened in surprise.

"No...why...this guy's body didn't disappear?!"

The exorcised curse spirit will turn into black mist and dissipate in the air instantly after death, leaving no body behind.

But the corpse in front of him, which was so damaged that only his legs, neck and head were left, still fell to the ground. The blood had drained from his body and pooled in bleeding puddles on the ground.

Get the answer instantly——

This is not a cursed spirit, it has a body! !

"elder brother...!"

This sad wailing voice trembled, coming from Xue Tu's mouth, directly hitting the hearts of Hu Zedong and Kugizaki.

Xue Tu no longer launched an attack, but crawled directly past the feet of Kugisaki who made way for him, and came to his brother's side.

As if he had truly lost his brother, he held the bad-looking arm that had lost its warmth and put his head next to his face.

Calling "brother" over and over again.

"Bad appearances live for blood..."

And now he died for him.

Although there was no "human" shape at all, Kugizaki and Kuzuki could clearly see that the dark eyes were overflowing with tears called [emotion] and sadness.

Tears filled the blood-smeared and twisted face, and his ferocious mouth trembled twitchingly.

"Brother, don't die...Brother...Brother...wuwu, it hurts, brother...it hurts so much."

This was beyond any expectation of Huzhang and Kugisaki. The release of emotions from the blood in front of them made the two of them stand blankly on the spot.

They have never seen a "cursed spirit" with feelings like family members.

Calling it a cursed spirit may not be rigorous enough.

"Is that...a person? Did I kill someone?"

Kugisaki gritted his teeth and pulled up the Japanese knotweed that was leaning against him as if he had lost his fighting spirit in an instant, and yelled at him: "How could humans look like that! They must have been transformed by something, they are already monsters! Japanese knotweed , cheer up!”

"monster....?"

Hu Zhi looked at Kugizaki with wide eyes, and Kugizaki immediately looked away and gritted his teeth.

Is there an option to kill "monsters" in the role of a spellcaster?

Killing...monsters with humanity, family and emotions?

Gradually, Xue Tu's shouts became weaker and weaker, until finally, no sound could be made anymore. The blood flowing out from his body and wounds also gathered into a pool, blending with the blood of Bad Xiang, no longer distinguishable from each other. when.

Xue Tu also completely lost his breath.

"...I'm sorry." Hezhuang clenched his scarred fists and whispered to himself.

...

The dice were thrown on the table. Looking at the points that appeared, Xia You grabbed the chess pieces and walked to the corresponding grid.

"Oh... it's my house, Xia You, pay me quickly!" Xiao Mo looked at the chess pieces that Xia You had landed on his 'property' and waved the game banknotes in his hand.

At this time, the man on the other side who was playing the Monopoly game with the two of them smashed the chess piece in his hand, and received a dissatisfied complaint from Xiao Mo.

"Hey, don't break the chess pieces!"

Xia You rubbed Xiao Mo's head, comforted her on the seat, and asked Zhang Xiang, No. 1 of the nine-phase diagram in front of him, the bad Xiang and the blood-smeared eldest brother: "Shang Xiang, what's wrong?"

".....My brothers are dead."

"Can you feel it?"

"Dead?!" Xiao Mo became the one with the biggest reaction at this time. She covered her cheeks in disbelief, her black eyes turning with surprise.

"It's true." Sitting on the chair, Zhang Xiang clenched his fists, and the chess pieces were crushed into powder in his hands.

"Hey...even though they are a bit ugly, those two little brothers are still willing to be friends with me. What a pity."

Zhang Xiang raised his head and glanced at Xia You, "What's going on? It's just a physical thing. I don't think they will lose to a cursed spirit with one finger."

How could both of his brothers die just by recycling one finger?

Just when Xiao Mo ran to Zhang Xiang, gently pulled his clothes to comfort him and said that he would help kill the bad guy who killed his brother, Xia You's cell phone rang.

"Wait a minute, the report is here~ The one who killed Bad Xiang and the blood smeared..."

"The first year of the Conjuration College, Hisato Hisahi and his companions."

Xiao Mo suddenly froze and repeated the name in a low voice.

"Japanese knotweed...Hiuhito...?"

Sudden.

"I...want to eat him!"

There was a look of anticipation on the girl's face, as if she had encountered delicious chocolate ice cream. She couldn't help but lick her lips and smile.

"There is something very interesting in his body!"

"Oh No."

"Ouch~"

Xia You stretched out his hand and tapped Xiao Mo's head gently. Facing her who was rubbing her head with a look of grievance, Xia You smiled and said: "In the body of Polygonum cuspidatum, there is our good friend. We must save that good friend." Just come out, right?"

"Eh~~"

Chapter 111 Review

After defeating the Jiuxiantu brothers, Kugizaki and Kugizaki walked in the woods under the moonlight, preparing to return to the Eighty-Eight Bridge to meet Fushiguro.

On the road.

"Kugizaki, are you okay?"

Kugisaki shook his left arm, "Ah, this, it's okay... We have the best school doctor, right? There won't be any scars. But you... Why do you keep doing this? He looked at me coquettishly, a little disgusting."

Hezhuang looked away and said, "...I was wondering if this is the first time you have encountered this kind of situation. It's not to eliminate, but to kill..."

"What about you?" Kugisaki asked.

"I've...had it happen once before."

Kugisaki didn't seem to care much, but he still glanced at the knotweed, and then said: "Compared to me

, you feel even worse, right? I'll be honest, it's nothing. Magicians will encounter this kind of situation one day. "

"It's not what Fushiguro meant, but in the end the number of people I can save is always limited. How to put it... It's like every important person I meet in my life has a seat in my heart. I don’t want to be upset by someone who doesn’t even have a seat.”

Kugisaki smiled and looked at the knotweed: "Am I being indifferent? But there are also guys like you who moved chairs and came to sit on them. I'm not trying to comfort you. We don't have time to worry about whether that is a cursed spirit. Or curse masters. Even if they are curse masters, there is no way we can restrain guys of that level for a long time. You understand, right?"

"...But, he cried." Hu Zhi seemed to still have that scene clearly engraved in his mind, "Seeing my brother die in front of me... Even a brother with that kind of appearance ....”

"Yeah..." Kugisaki fell silent with the same complicated expression.

The knotweed said: "I'm very happy that you and I are both alive... and relieved. But even so, among the lives I killed, there were tears... That's all. That’s all.”

The waning moon hung high above the velvety deep purple night, coating the cobblestones along the river with a thin layer of silver. Kugizaki and Kizuki slowly walked out of the woods, and the Eighty-Eight Bridge still stood quietly in the distance.

"Really, then...we are accomplices."

Ten minutes later, Kugabe and Kugisaki found Fushiguro lying on the bank of the dry river.

The two of them looked at Fushiguro lying on the ground covered in injuries and swallowed their saliva at the same time.

"Fushikuro doesn't know how to..."

Knotweed tremblingly put his fingers towards Fushiguro's nostrils, and was startled by Fushiguro who suddenly raised his head and looked here.

"Ugh!"

"....Oh, you are back? Great, everything is fine."

"It's so scary! I thought you were dead!!"

Fushiguro slowly sat up, "Please keep your voice down... My head hurts."

Kugizaki breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't fall asleep holding Su Nuo's finger. It's so dangerous."

"How do you know about the finger?"

"You still have time to care about this?!"

"No... Anyway, let's contact Miss Nitta first. You have to ask her to make an emergency seal, otherwise the cursed spirits will gather here."

The knotweed pointed at himself, "Hey, why don't I just eat it?"

"This is not leftover food, hey." Kugisaki shouted.

Fushiguro sighed, "We don't know the capacity of your fingers yet, so don't think about eating them."

Fushiguro pinched Su Nuo's fingers and looked at Kugizaki.

Her left arm was scarred, and even the blood hole left by something piercing her wrist was still bleeding, and she had exhausted all her strength and was seriously injured.