Template fusion: starting five enlightenment templates

The body of this late-stage third-order spell spirit doesn't seem to be so strong.

Looking

at the withered arm in his hand that had not dissipated into gray mist, Bai Xiao's expression regained his calm.

The arm of this red-clothed spell spirit, like the large intestine spell spirit just now, did not dissipate.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiao also deliberately glanced in the direction where the large intestine spell spirit was located.

Even now, the powder of the mixed pure land in the teaching building is still dark red, that is to say, the large intestine spell spirit has not dissipated into gray mist until now.

In this case, even if this red-clothed spell spirit is killed, its physical body will not disappear so easily? In this case,

then these withered arms cannot be used as a basis for determining whether the other party is dead or not.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiao couldn't help but glance at the dry arm in his hand again.

The fingertips of his arm were still so sharp, and wisps of dark red blood flowed from the fracture.

In addition to the ugly appearance of the withered arm, the white owl could also see that the bones of the withered arm were abnormally slender.

In other words, the owner of this arm is most likely a woman.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiao couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

Damn, the spell spirit in the red wedding dress seems to have a low chance of being a man before his death.

Well, in this case, the owner of this arm must have been very young when he was young.

Seeing that he couldn't determine the life and death of the other party, Bai Xiao simply flashed and came directly to the ruins of the teaching building where the red-clothed spell spirit was located.

After enduring the white owl's he, the red-clothed spell spirit directly blasted a big hole in the entire teaching building, directly penetrating several walls.

The white owl made his way down the pierced wall to the last layer of the pierced wall.

The place, where the red-clad spell was last to arrive, was completely buried with rubble and dust, and the ground was littered with stones and all sorts of construction debris.

After coming here, Bai Xiao immediately felt a pungent smell.

The pungent smell resembles the smell of decayed blood, mixed with lime released from concrete dust, creating a unique sensory stimulus.

Looking at the scattered scenes in the room, Bai Xiao looked around with a relaxed expression.

At this moment, a strong gust of wind suddenly came from behind the white owl, and a piercing sound broke through the air, piercing towards the back of the white owl's heart.

The person who came was Fang Cai's red-clothed spell, but compared to the bright red wedding dress she wore when she first appeared, the clothes on her body at this moment were already in tatters, almost becoming pieces of red cloth.

Even the red hijab on the top of his head was torn apart, and his ugly and withered face was revealed.

The body is also stained with a large amount of dark red viscous liquid, as well as gravel and dust.

Just by bearing this blow from the white owl head-on, this red-clothed spell was beaten into this appearance, and its face was unrecognizable, and it was almost like two people from before.

Beaten like this by the white owl, this red-clothed spell spirit obviously hated the white owl, and this blow sneak attack poured out all his strength, and a large amount of mana poured out, leaving no trace behind.

After this period of time, one of the arms of this red-clothed spell spirit miraculously grew back, only to see her one hand together, her sharp fingertips condensed a large amount of dark red mana, and her entire body stabbed towards Bai Xiao's heart like a spear.

When the sacrificial attack of the red-clothed spell spirit was about to hit the heart of the white owl, the white owl, who was originally unaware, suddenly turned his head and waved his hand to the red-clothed spell spirit behind him with a smile to say hello.

Seeing this scene, even if the red-clothed spell spirit had more anger in his heart, he was also confused by Bai Xiao's approach.

Before the

red-clothed spell spirit could react, a terrifying attraction appeared from her lower body, and in less than a moment, her entire lower body was sucked into a lump of slag by this attraction.

And her originally fast sprinting figure was also affected by this attraction, and instantly stopped, fixed in place.

As the attraction disappeared, the upper body of the red-clothed mana also fell to the ground with a thud.

It may be because the body of the red-clothed spell spirit is already a dry corpse, so even though the lower half of her body has been shattered, there is no internal organs spilled in her body, only a large amount of viscous dark red liquid slowly flowing out of the gap in her lower body.

The red-clothed spell spirit looked at his vanished lower body and the smiling white owl in front of him, and between his dry mouth opened and closed, he made a dry sound like a bellows.

"Why,,What,,What?。。

"Why, you, can. Enough. See my attack?"

the red-clad spell thought that Fang Cai's blow had achieved the most perfect degree she could do, whether it was concealment, activation speed, or lethality, it had reached the limit of what it could achieve.

She didn't believe that Bai Xiao could see through her attack so easily, Bai Xiao must have used some means to know her battle plan in advance.

Faced with the red-clothed mana in front of him, who only had the upper half of his body left, Bai Xiao blurted out without any thought:

"Uh, haha, haha, no, no."

"I just noticed your sneak attack naturally, simply, it's that simple.

"If you really want to think of an answer and a reason,,,,

"That is, your strength is too weak." "

Or rather, I'm too strong.

The sneak attack of the red-clothed spell spirit was of course perfect, and there were no flaws in terms of timing or angle.

It's a pity that in the perfect sneak attack, it can't hide from the six eyes of the white owl.

Listening to the words blurted out by the white owl in front of him, the body of the red-clothed spell spirit visibly froze in place.

Before the red-clothed spell spirit could defend itself or let out an impotent roar, an invisible attraction enveloped it, turning the remaining upper body of the red-clothed spell spirit into a mass of slag.

The red-clothed spell spirit in the late third order died completely.

Looking at the red-clothed spell spirit in front of him who was killed by himself, the white owl was expressionless, just muttering to himself in his heart.

The strength of the spell launched against the third-order late spell spirit must be slightly higher to achieve the level of one-hit kill.

Just like the large intestine spell spirit just now, after the red-clothed spell spirit in front of him was killed again, the corpse remained in place, and did not dissipate into a gray mist.

The various signs in front of him made Bai Xiao couldn't help but stretch.

It's a pity that at this moment, he has inherited almost all the abilities of Gojo Satoru's template, but he has not yet obtained the tricks of the realm expansion.

There was no realm to unfold, and he didn't know how he could take the initiative to break through this test space and probe the outside world.

Anyway, let's keep testing it first.

As the test continued, the fusion of the White Owl's Gojo Satoru template also increased steadily.

It is estimated that it will not take long to reach the threshold of template fusion and obtain the ability to expand the domain.