The All-League of Legends Starts From the Heavens

"Hey, arrogant brat." Su Nuo, who was in the depths of the fog, mumbled, then slowed down and said, "Then why don't you come to the hot spring together?"

"Look at your dark circles under your eyes, you can't cover them with white paint."

Wutiaowu was surprised by his kindness, and sneered: "Yo, it's really strange to hear such words from your mouth."

"What, the King of the Damned has changed?"

"Love bubbles or not!" Su Nuo scolded angrily and then stopped moving.

"How can I refuse the invitation of the dignified king of the curse." Gojo Satoru replied with a smile, and then took off his clothes and prepared to step into the hot spring pool.

Come, don't forget to call Xiaotaro together.

As a result, Little Taro shook his head again and again, he didn't want to be scalded: "Go, I'll help you look outside to prevent someone from breaking in."

Wujogou didn't ask for it. After thanking him, he asked him to help him go back and get a bath towel.

After all, it is quite indecent to be a fool now.

Unexpectedly, just after finishing speaking, Su Nuo on the other side of the hot spring pool said: "No need, I have one more here."

This sentence made Gojo Satoru even more strange, what happened to this old monster today.

But he didn't say much, but let Xiaotaro leave first, and then walked into the hot pool with a grin.

During the process, he discovered that the reason for such a high temperature was that the entire pool, and even the entire shed, was wrapped in the magic power of the Su Nuo.

This is also the reason why there is no trace of black fog inside the shed.

Gojo Satoru found a place not far from the Nuo and sat down, immersed the entire neck down in the water, and snorted comfortably.

The water temperature is a bit high, but it is definitely a good place to relax and calm down.

When he was leaning on the stone next to him, he was about to fall asleep, and then he lost his patience and said, "Why did you come back suddenly, where are your students?"

After he finished speaking, he also threw a dry bath towel.

Taking the bath towel, Wutiaowu put it on his face, raised his head and sighed: "Comfortable!"

After a while, he said, "If you have something to say, just say it directly, it's not your character to be around the bush."

"Damn brat." Su Nuo yelled and said straight to the point: "I had a fight with the man who called himself the King of Ruin at the Juvenile Academy."

Wutiaowu never took the bath towel off his face, so he said in a loud voice, "Who will win in the end?"

"He." Su Nuo paused for a moment, and then said an astonishing message: "That person can take away someone else's domain."

"What did you say!" Wujo Satoru pulled the towel off, straightened up and looked into the depths of the misty pool in surprise.

At this time, Su Nuo's voice came from inside: "Remember, don't use the domain in front of him."

The sorcerer lay down again and said with a smile, "The tone of your account of the funeral sounds strange."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of water on the opposite side, apparently Su Nuo was walking towards him.

The King of Curses, who has gone through thousands of years, now stands in front of Wujo Go and said helplessly: "I am indeed dying, or the knotweed is about to die."

Although the man's body Wutiaowu has seen a lot, but the two of them met so frankly, he couldn't help but shrink back: "You're not good, why don't you sit down and talk?"

As a result, Su Nuo refused: "I want you to see clearly the current physical condition of the knotweed."

Gojo Satoru noticed through the thin mist that the body in front of him had turned as pale as a dead man.

The black curse mark belonging to the two-sided nuo has been covered by a strange pattern.

On the abdomen, there is a hole-shaped ferocious wound, and the silky black mist escaping from it is like a letter spit out by a poisonous snake.

Not to mention her hair turned completely white, even her eyes glowed with an evil green.

"This... what's going on?" Gojo Satoru, whose face changed drastically, spoke half a beat slower.

Su Nuo explained: "That day, when the little devil with tiger sticks was going to deal with the monsters running out of the fog, he was attacked by your people."

As soon as these words came out, Wujogo's eyes widened: "Our people?"

"The Zen Yuan is really dependent." Su Nuo thought about it carefully and affirmed: "It seems to be called this name."

"When the knotweed relaxed his vigilance, he was shot in the stomach."

The sorcerer, who almost understood what was going on, asked, "Then what about the Zen Temple?"

"Run." The King of Curses suddenly became angry: "That group of cowardly humans, until the end, they were unwilling to come out of that **** house!"

"If it wasn't for me, the knotweed would have been eaten by those monsters!"

Wutiaowu excused the villagers: "They are just a group of ordinary people, what can they do when they come out."

"Do you rely on the rake and sickle in your hand to fight the monster desperately?"

"Humph!" Su Nuo, who was too angry, didn't want to mention the group of people again, and sat back in the water again.

Suddenly, Wujo Satoru was surprised to find that the wound on his body that was soaked in the hot spring water did not continue to escape the black mist.

Liangmian Su Nuo seemed to understand his expression, and said disdainfully with his arms crossed: "Don't be too happy."

"High temperature does have a certain inhibitory effect on black fog, but the effect is minimal."

"It just doesn't like the heat."

"If it wasn't for the suppression of my magic power, it would be useless to throw this body into Mount Fuji."

Wutiao Wu, who heard these words, became obviously decadent: "Is that so."

But soon, he got excited again and asked excitedly: "Then if I can help you regain your strength, can you get rid of the black mist in the body of the knotweed?"

Liang Mian Su Nuo frowned and looked him up and down, so frightened that the spellcaster quickly covered his body with a bath towel.

"Will it work, King of the Damned." Gojo Satoru asked again.

"You are so kind?" Su Nuo pouted: "I don't believe you magicians. UU www.uukanshu.com"

I saw Wutiaowu took out a finger from the field and handed it to Su Nuo: "How about it, is it sincere enough?"

"Besides, I'm trying to save my students, not you. You don't need to believe me."

Liangmiansu Nuo took his finger, and after confirming it was real, he swallowed it.

Then he patted his stomach in satisfaction and said, "Tell me, what are your conditions."

Everyone likes to meet such a simple person, Wujou Wu is no exception, and he said bluntly: "It's very simple, you and I will join forces to kill that ruined king!"

Hearing that the condition was this, Su Nuo, who was about to burst into tears with laughter, wiped the corner of his eyes: "It's really funny, Tangtang's strongest magician actually wants to cooperate with me on a curse."

"It's a wonder in the world, hahahahaha."

But soon, he restrained his expression and said coldly: "But, why not?"