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

The pace of Huzhang and Kugizaki was leisurely, with no premonition of imminent "catastrophe". On the other hand, Cheng Rang rushed directly to the entrustment address provided by Yoshino without stopping, trying to arrange the welcome ceremony before them. all the details.

…

This is a seven-story office building far away from the downtown area. The section on the first floor close to the street has been cordoned off by the Metropolitan Police Department.

Three days ago, someone fell down and died here. Although all the evidence pointed to self-commitment, according to others and relatives of his colleagues, the deceased's motive was completely insufficient.

The deceased was a 35-year-old man who worked in this office building.

The time of death was 1:22 a.m. According to the surveillance records in the building, only the deceased was working overtime in the company for a long period of time. However, at about 1:10 in the morning, the deceased walked out of the office and went straight to the top floor. And he climbed to the top of the building without the help of a ladder and jumped from the top.

After falling downstairs, the deceased did not die immediately. Instead, he fainted. After waking up, he tried his best to call for help for a long time but no one responded. Finally, he died of excessive internal bleeding.

"So...this is the curse of this world?"

Cheng Rang closed the God's Prosthetic Eye, and Leticia, who had understood what happened, raised her head and looked at the office building in front of her that exuded a gloomy atmosphere.

"Yes, curses are the overflow of negative emotions from human beings, so the curse spirits born are non-human monsters formed by the curse. People without curse power cannot see them. They are divided into level 4, level 3, Level 2, Level 1 and Special Level." Isabella explained to Leticia: "The level of the spellcaster to deal with curses is the same as that of the curse spirit, but the spellcasters at the same level are definitely slightly stronger than the cursers. Spiritual.”

"That's not necessarily the case now." Cheng Rang put his hands in his pockets. "After several years of peace, first-level curse spirits rarely appear, and even special-level curse spirits never appear again in the records. Compared with the weakened enemies, Human beings are more inert, maybe except for those new spellcasters who have experienced the Shibuya Incident, it is difficult for them to remain invincible against spell spirits of the same level."

Leticia said softly: "Is it so-called that you are used to peace and happiness, so you have neglected the restraint standards on yourself? Time can always wash away all memories, whether they are good or bad. I have seen this a lot... That's right. It’s not unusual, or rather, it’s normal.”

Under the capture of God's Righteous Eye, a mere second-level curse spirit could not escape at all. Even Leticia did not need to use curses. She just released a large amount of curse power to wrap the entire building, and it was alive. The one hidden in

The second-level curse spirit in the partition on the top floor "exploded".

Of course, when Leticia was asked to do such an unexpected job at first, she did not agree.

However, when she learned that one of the two coming people was Isabella's "closed disciple", her attitude immediately changed 180 degrees.

It turned out to be the disciple of Brisac Conjuration that Isabella accepted, so she herself could be regarded as a fellow master. As a master of tiger sticks, the master wanted to personally test the recent achievements of his little disciple, which was to his liking.

Although as the founder of the Brisac Curse, Letitia has many disciples, and she is often recognized as the grandmaster. But Isabella is obviously different from other disciples. She is considered her number one disciple, and her relationship is even more extraordinary. So for this upcoming disciple, Leticia must maintain her strictness as always and come and have a good meeting. a while.

Even a little impatient.

There was a look of excitement hidden in that calm expression, which made Isabella a little worried about the knotweed.

So Isabella quickly and secretly pulled off Cheng Rang's clothes and said, "Seeing how Master is doing, I'm worried that the knotweed won't be able to survive this round. Although I told him to practice well before leaving, in case of death, Whatever happens, please help stop it."

Cheng Rang immediately made OK gestures repeatedly and said: "No problem, wrap it up with me, he won't die. Even if he dies, I can bring him back."

"——Don't sound like he's definitely going to die!"

Cheng Rang and Isabella hid early and paid attention to the situation here.

Soon, the figures of Kuzhi and Kugizaki appeared at the corner of the road.

Regarding the upcoming commission to "remove the curse", Knotweed is obviously still looking relaxed. He has no idea that the curse spirit that originally needs to be exorcised has already been replaced by his "ancestor", no, grandma's milk. Got it!

I really don’t know what kind of wonderful expression the knotweed will show when faced with Leticia’s rapid attack.

"Coming, coming!" Cheng Rang greeted in a low voice with some inexplicable excitement, and then secretly took out his mobile phone and turned on the video recording function.

…

"The destination should be here." Huzhi put down his phone and looked up at the building in front of him. The yellow cordon used to block the scene had broken and was drifting with an unwarranted wind.

"According to the intelligence, there should be at most a Level 2 curse spirit here, but why do I have such an ominous premonition...?"

It always feels... too quiet, and there seems to be a familiar power fluctuation remaining, is it residual? But they are so different.

"You're thinking too much. You can't see guys above the first level everywhere nowadays. These are just a joke. If you still linger, I'll take the first step!" Kugisaki's carefree temperament is obvious. Instead of removing some of it because of the passing of time, he rolled up his sleeves, took out the hammer from his pocket, and strode into the dim building.

"Oh, that's right!"

Knotweed just felt that he was a little sensitive today for no reason, and he always felt like something was about to happen.

Kugisaki's figure was about to disappear into the dim corridor, and Kizuna quickly followed him.

But--

The moment you step into the building, you seem to have entered another independent world or realm, and Kugisaki is nowhere to be found.

Looking back at the road we came from, the old and open sliding door was also quickly moving away.

Born in the field? !

"Kugizaki...Kugizaki!?"

Kizuna immediately shouted Kugizaki's name loudly, but there was no response.

The next second, a translucent wall came towards you with a terrifying whistling sound!

"It's so slow. Why haven't you caught up yet?" Kugizaki deliberately slowed down at the corner of the stairs, but did not wait for the knotweed. When she looked back, she found that there was no one on the road outside the corridor.

"...Knotweed?"

Kugisaki, who immediately sensed that something was wrong, immediately took out the nail and clamped it in his hand. He looked around cautiously, but it seemed that except for the whining sound of the wind, there was nothing here.

"What the hell, it's broad daylight..."

The weather was obviously not too hot, and even the air was mixed with the cold breath brought by the curse, but fine cold sweat still seeped out from his forehead.

Even if he is just one person, Kugisaki, as a first-level magician, has the confidence to be able to stand alone. He just needs to calm down and find the monster that caused all this.

Thinking like this, she took steps towards the road leading to the roof.

Chapter 113: A man with no shame

Chapter 1303 Chapter 113 A person with no shame

Knotweed kicked open the door of the room on the left and stepped in. The next second, the whistling translucent wall passed by the door, and the air was squeezed into the room to form a vortex, making a whirring sound.

What it is?

Doubts popped up in Hu Zhi's mind. At least he had never seen any kind of curse spirit that could launch such an attack, but it felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Mobilize the magic energy in the body, the flame is generated by the fist edge, burning brightly!

——The inner and outer mantra.

a long time after that

, Polygonum cuspidatum has practiced according to Teacher Campbell's instructions, and has thoroughly mastered the skills to mobilize the power of mantras and mantra energy at will.

This kind of energy extracted from the refining of positive emotions can be said to be a natural enemy of curses. The knotweed that discovered the potential of this special energy was even nominated for a "Super Conjurer".

Because that is a method that can change the world of magic, or develop a new system of magic, but Tigerweed rejected that nomination.

"I learned the spell from my mentor, and it is not my original creation, so I cannot take it as my own - I deserve the title of Special-level Conjurer."

I am not the one who created this school of conjuration, so Tiger Stick refuses.

Acting magnanimously and with a clear conscience, this is the quality of Knotweed Hisahito [sincerity], and the top brass in the magic world also expressed regret for the choice of Knotweed.

However, now that curses are not so prosperous and there is no need for more special-level spellcaster quotas, they respect the knotweed's choice.

"At least there will be time to introduce us to the magician who developed this school." He left these words.

Stab!

During a brief moment of thinking, mist appeared out of thin air and condensed into frost. Dozens of ice cones appeared around the room, shooting towards him from all directions. The tiger stick took a deep breath, waved his fists and danced out the outline of flames, smashed several ice picks and rushed out of the surrounding area. He was chased intensively out of the room and fled in the corridor.

The walls on both sides of the corridor rumbled and quickly smashed into the center, as if they were about to crush themselves here. The tiger stick could only rely on the shock wave erupted by the flame fist to push itself up to the second floor.

The texture of the ice picks that I had just smashed with my flame fist was very hard. I originally thought that I could destroy a large number of attacks in front of me, but I only broke a few, which surprised the knotweed.

This kind of strength is obviously not something that a second-level curse spirit can unleash.

And it's not a curse or a curse at all - it's...

"No way?!"

Although Knotweed couldn't believe the thoughts that came to his mind, there was no doubt that this was the truth.

Those attacks are composed of [spell energy]!

And as far as I know, there is only one person besides myself who can extract and use the energy of conjuration, and that is Isabella Campbell, my Brisac Conjuration teacher.

Is it possible that during this period of time, the long-dormant curse forces have mastered the curse? impossible!

It felt like he was caught in a shocking conspiracy, and the back of the knotweed was soaked with cold sweat.

"If it's really what I guessed, it would be terrible..."

Kugisaki might also be in danger. After all, the magic power cannot resist the same level of magic energy. It is not a quality thing at all.

According to the prediction of the intensity of the attack just now, it would be very difficult for Kizuna herself to deal with it, let alone Kugisaki, even if she is now a truly senior first-level magician!

The opponent's attack has at least approached "special level" intensity.

--how come? !

With the rumbling sound of the stairs disintegrating, Huzhuang felt his feet suddenly become empty. He lowered his head and found that the steps of the stairs were disintegrating step by step, falling into the endless space like a black hole below.

The current high-intensity fighting situation has made it impossible for Huzhang to consider the safety of Kugizaki. If he is not careful, he may end up here.

"Satin White!"

Twisting his waist forcefully as he fell in mid-air, the knotweed shot white silk at the handrail of the stairs on the third floor that had not yet disintegrated and collapsed. It wrapped around the ground and pulled him up with a strong lift.

Exhaling a breath, Knotweed continued running towards the upper stairs without stopping.

Now he doesn't even know where the enemy is, he's just being beaten around by unprovoked attacks, and he must find this guy who is hiding.

Based on past experience in curing curses, such as the casualties caused by jumping off buildings, most of the curses are either in the entire building or entrenched somewhere on the roof.

The building has a total of seven floors, and now I have just jumped from the third floor to the fourth floor. In other words, there should be three floors above before reaching the top.

The knotweed poked its head out from the handrail of the stairwell, trying to see the end through the gap in the stairs, but opened its mouth in despair.

"No, it can't be...!"

The spiraling staircase spirals upwards with no end in sight! It's like looking at messy patterns in a kaleidoscope, which makes people dizzy.

Before Hezhuang could recover from his surprise, several concrete pillars hit his head from the gaps between the stairs, forcing him to quickly pull back.

Those concrete rectangles passed by the handrails and fell below with a whining sound, and the knotweed took a breath of air.

Why is it so high?

But after thinking about it, if this was a realm, it wouldn't be unusual for such a scene that violates spatial science to occur.

Now I have two ways to go...or I can climb up all at once, who knows when I will reach the end.

In the second case.

Since it is [Field], the best way to fight against it is to expand your own territory.

The stairs below were still disintegrating and falling into the void at a rapid speed. The knotweed jumped directly over the guardrail, stepped on the railing and grabbed the edge of the stairs on the upper floor to leap forward.

Fortunately, I have never given up on the cultivation of strength.

Many of my colleagues around me have already mastered the field, and I would not always feel inferior to others. With this momentum, Huzhang visited many places, checked for omissions, filled in the gaps and learned from experience, and finally opened up his own field.

Then now——

"field……"

Click!

After getting rid of the progress of the collapse, just as he was about to mobilize the huge extracted magic power, a flash of light that penetrated the air and burst out with a fierce explosion came to meet him.

"Ugh!"

With a roar, lightning as thick as an arm shattered the entire staircase. The knotweed flew away at the last moment and rolled up on the ground.

The suddenly broken staircase dropped into the void with an entire layer of broken buildings. Hezhuang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead in shock.

"The pursuit is endless...!"

The other party obviously doesn't want to give him a chance to expand his territory, so if he has no other choice, he can only fight head-on?

After sorting out the opponent's attack methods since entering the building, I have now seen the ability to control the structure of the entire office building to squeeze and change at will, the cluster attack of ice picks, and even lightning strikes with lightning power and speed.

I always feel that the sense of déjà vu is getting stronger and stronger.

The other party couldn't really be a thief who secretly learned the Brisac Conjuration School! But when exactly...

As the fallen stairs continued to climb upwards, the huge fireball that rumbled and shook beneath their feet rolled down the stairs above them.