The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Chapter 148

[The following content is excerpted from the detailed report on the Shibuya incident in 2018]

【20: 35】

[The first layer of accounts was lifted, and the auxiliary supervision began to evacuate ordinary people. 】

Zenin Maki suddenly looked up at the sky.

"The tent is lifted," said the panda.

"Salmon." The magician happily gave a thumbs up.

She pushed her glasses and looked away: "It's just the first account, probably Hui."

"So, where are you going next?" The light blue-haired female conjurer asked leisurely, "Continue searching?"

Although these students haven't met the curse master yet, Gojo Satoru paid a lot of money to hire her to take care of these students. She is naturally willing to enter the venue for a while-anyway, no one is watching her, and then the association issued an order. , who would think that there is too much money and is not willing to earn two cents?

"As a senior, of course you can't lose." Chanyuan Maki laughed, "First go counterclockwise to Tower S to complete the peripheral search, and then spiral inward to continue searching for the Curse Master, how about it?"

And they were obviously lucky, just starting to search, they bumped into two curse masters.

"These two are probably at the first level," Mingming reminded with a smile, "You should have seen the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk last year."

"Manami Suda, Toshihisa Negi."

Zenyuan Maki's eyes fell on the corner behind them, where there was also an inconspicuous nail.

"Don't talk nonsense, just hand over the nails behind you."

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Leo held his breath.

Gojo Satoru seemed to be really affected, when he heard the voice, he just turned his head back in a daze.

The Prison Gate was ordered to split into four pieces. In the center was an eyeball whose socket was stretched to the limit. The pupil was bottomless, which directly reflected the somewhat sleepy face of the conjurer.

There was a deep smile on Ryosuke's face.

He walked out from behind a pillar on the platform, deliberately walked to a place that would not be blocked by the prison gate, opened his mouth and greeted the magician, using the most used and familiar words in Xia Youjie's memory Tone: "Hey, Wu, it's been a while—"

The smile on Ryosuke's face disappeared.

Originally blocking most of his body and making a detour, Wutiao Wu could see with his own eyes the disappearance of a complete [Xia Youjie] prison gate.

Now, sandwiched between him and Gojo Satoru is Uchiha Sasuke, and the prison gate border that is still splitting up is like a useless shelf, appearing beside the real person, at least seven or eight meters away from here.

There were no omens, no mana fluctuations, not even a trace of movement.

The biggest weapon he had prepared against Gojo Satoru was thus abolished.

No.

No, no.

It's still possible.

Gojo Satoru hasn't moved yet, it only takes 1 minute, just send the prison gate back!

The Prison Gate can seal everything, and the tyrannical effect corresponds to the harsh sealing conditions: within a radius of four meters, first record the sealed object, and then the sealed object must stay within the sealed range. After 1 minute, all these must be satisfied before the prison gate can truly seal a person.

Prison Gate Border can maintain this state within 1 minute, and they still have time, as long as these conditions are met within 1 minute.

Even if the hope is slim, he has to fight again.

"Real man!" Iso didn't care about Sasuke Uchiha, he summoned a few curse spirits with a wave of his hand, and rushed towards Gojo Satoru, trying to get the magician back within the range of the seal. "1 minute!"

Wujo Satoru didn't move, and even yawned.

The real person didn't move at all.

Only Uchiha Sasuke, who had his back to him, let out a mocking chuckle, and black flames suddenly appeared on the curse spirits who were still in midair, and they rolled and twitched and fell down.

Leu Hu grabbed the prison gate.

The black-haired curse spirit took a few steps forward, and stretched out his blood-stained hands to Gojo Satoru.

The infinity that blocked the curse spirit released by the rope just now seemed to disappear suddenly, the white-haired magician let Uchiha Sasuke put one hand on his shoulder, and raised the other horizontally, with the palm facing Ryuhu.

"Shen Luo Tianzheng."

There was a sudden silence on the field.

The air seemed to have become solid, and Leo Hu's movements stagnated in the air, and then he flew backwards at a faster speed, like a cannonball, directly smashed into the concrete masonry wall, and did not come out for a long time.

It's been 1 minute, and Leuhu was pushed to the distance by Uchiha Sato one second before he succeeded, so he knew that the prison gate border had returned to its original state without looking at it, and he would have to wait 24 hours to use it again.

It is impossible for them to seal Wujou today.

But in the end, as expected, he saw the blue eyes of the conjurer.

Gojo Satoru was finally willing to raise his eyes to look at him, those eyes were sober and crazy, filled with emotions that Soso expected and did not expect - the expected ones were nostalgia and lamentation, the unexpected ones were disgust and indifference, and , the conjurer didn't look surprised at all.

"Shut up, impostor," he said wearily, putting his arm around Sasuke Uchiha's shoulder, "don't talk to me until you die."

It's Sasuke Uchiha.

It could only be him.

No matter what method this guy uses to get around the bondage, as long as Gojo Satoru wants to know all this, there can be no second answer.

And real people.

Yan Suo's gaze drifted over there, and the real person stood there with his head down, expressionless, as if he couldn't feel what was happening outside.

"and many more."

Uchiha Sasuke turned around, and the scarlet left eye had a complex pattern that Iso had never seen before.

"Uchiha...Sasuke, what the hell is wrong with you..." Gritting his teeth, Sasuke stared at him with a gloomy expression.

No matter how he looked at it, no matter how he thought about it, he didn't understand why Uchiha Sasuke wanted to help Gojo Satoru—it was impossible for him to live in peace and stability in the current magic world with his status. Once this matter was over, Uchiha Sasuke There is no bondage between him and Wujo Wu, even if Wujo Wu comes forward, he will not be able to keep him.

As long as someone finds out that Xia Youjie is in Shibuya, Wujo Wu may not be able to protect himself. How could he care about a curse spirit?

"I'll complete our bondage," Uchiha Sasuke pressed Gojo Satoru and said calmly, "The third piece of information, you'd better listen to it."

There was a little noise from the hole made by Liuhu, Gojo Gojo slammed, stretched his hand behind his back, smashed more bricks and stones with his axe, and buried it tighter.

"What other information do you have?" Yan Suo sneered, and moved a little to the side calmly.

Whether it was telling him that their cooperation was a joke, or that he had always been on the side of humans, it had lost its meaning.

"It's information about the Nine-Phase Diagram." Uchiha Sasuke raised the corner of his mouth, "If you don't want to listen, you can replace it with information about my own spells."

Nine-phase diagram?

Zhang Xiang and his two brothers stood not far away, watching the confrontation for only two or three minutes with a blank expression.

"What is it?"

The smile on the face of the black-haired curse spirit became more obvious. He turned his head to look at Luxiang, and his Sharingan turned slightly. Luxiang immediately stayed in place, his expression struggling, and his spell power became a little unstable.

"Now, the bondage between me and the bulging phase is complete, and he knows your identity." Sasuke said.

This is more than one piece of information, and now, he is no longer bound.

Next, they can temporarily hand over this guy to Jiuxiangtu, and move ordinary people to a safer place first.

"Jia, Mao, Xian, Lun—"

As soon as Sasuke finished speaking, the fluctuating spell power on Takashio's body seemed to find an outlet, and a murderous aura erupted all over his body, which the five Wudou all looked at.

The head of Jiuxiangtu had blue veins popping out of his forehead, and he was panting heavily when he spoke, and his voice sounded trembling uncontrollably: "Brother, stand back, I want to avenge my mother."

He finally remembered—[Xia Youjie] had the same stitch marks on his head as Kamo Xianlun, and that evil magician tortured their mother to the point of insanity, and forced his six younger brothers to die young , Even a hundred years later, they are still using them, trying to drain every drop of blood from their bodies.

Sasuke Uchiha reached a bond with him, promising that he would have the opportunity to avenge himself, modifying his memory in order to find a better opportunity, and the price was that he could not take the initiative to kill humans, and he had to restrain his two brothers from attacking humans.

Now is indeed a better time.

Bad Phase hesitated: "Are you sure, brother?"

If Uchiha Sasuke can change people's memory, how much of the memory about Kamo Xianren is real?

"I can't be more sure." A ball of dark red blood gathered in the palm of Baoxiang, "I absolutely want...to kill him."

The rope blocked the blood piercing, and a faint scar appeared on his arm, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Then let's go together, brother," Bad Phase chuckled, and stroked the blood-smeared top of his head, "After practicing for so long, we can finally use it in the right place."

Ryosuke couldn't help but sneered.

"Gojo Satoru," he finally stopped speaking in that smiling voice, "do you want them to fight me here?"

More than one curse spirit appeared behind him, standing in front of him, and fighting with Jiuxiangtu.

With a large number of spell spirits, even the extremely penetrating red blood operation and corrosive blood can hardly get close to the surrounding area of ​​the rope. He is wearing Xia Youjie's skin, and he doesn't seem so nervous now .

Moreover, among the ordinary people lying on the ground here, some people have already had skin burns because of the blood of Jiuxiangtu, and Jiuxiangtu's hands and feet are somewhat restrained.

"Will you kill me?"

Killing him in a crowded place, knowing that the mantra will cause death and all the mantras he subdues may lose control?

"Can you stop me?"

When the tent was also crowded with ordinary people, and the curse master who cast the tent was not close to here, passing through hundreds of curse spirits, giving up on rescuing these ordinary people, and catching them before they left the second tent live him?

A burst of flames erupted behind Gojo Satoru, and gravel shot out like bullets, and was blocked by Infinity again.

Leo Hu also stood up angrily.

"Then try it, I'm not standing here alone," Gojo Satoru said, raised his hand to block another attack full of anger from Leuhu, his face was calm, and the excitement and frenzy in his eyes had completely disappeared. Only the icy chill like a polar glacier remained, "You can't escape, Lingsuo."