Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

The entire mountain is dotted with dozens of first-level curse spirits with terrifying auras. The various curse spirits can make people fearful just by looking at them. They are roaring with their mouths open wantonly.

The defense lines formed one after another are like iron walls, tightly protecting the masters who control them behind the scenes. Zhang Yang's evil spell almost covered the entire sky, making it dark and dark, like a ghost land.

Anyway, it's still early, and there are still more than ten days of preparation time before the mission starts, and because of this task of protecting the "astral plasma body", Xia Youjie, Isayama Nomei, and Gojo Satoru will not be assigned other tasks to them.

That's why there was an opportunity to compete. According to the life trajectories of Isayama Nomei and Xia Youjie, the chance of competing was quite low.

Comparing is the fastest way to understand the techniques of teammates. The hand-to-hand combat just now has been demonstrated. After all, Isayama Norimei has the heritage of being the Imperial Martial Saint "Sanguinius", and he has a very good grasp of his power. Significant progress really refers to wherever we hit.

The physical skills of spellcasters cannot be weak. Even Isayama Norimei felt that they were more like "beating magicians" than "spellcasters".

Techniques only play a key role, such as when deciding the outcome, but physical techniques are more interspersed in the battle.

However, how could Xia Youjie, who had only lived for eighteen years, be the opponent of Isayama Nomei who stood on the shoulders of "Blood Angel" Sanguinius.

Noctua Masami also had itchy hands. As a result, the old man couldn't hold on for more than a minute. In fact, ten seconds was enough. Isayama Nomei still saved some face for him in that minute.

The destructive force produced by the fall of the sole of the foot can break the hard granite and create a huge hole.

With ice-type abilities, Isayama Nomei has shown quite excellent combat abilities and is very comprehensive, but that power is too bullying.

It’s Isayama Nomei

Naturally, Isayama Nomei would not let himself be swallowed up. Honglong's mouth was green and the teeth inside were irregular.

The bright red crystals are like sharp thorns and lingering curse spirits. These neat strings are strung high, giving people the impression of the famous medieval painting of the Archduke of Wallachia known as the "Piercer". .

The sound of glass breaking was ridiculously heard from the hard armor. What is this? Using brute force, a cursed spirit that used to require several first-level spellcasters to be dealt with was beaten into mincemeat without even being able to sustain it for a second.

"Can you really defeat such an outrageous opponent?"

But soon, Noctua Masamio vaguely guessed why Isayama Nomei would become the next head of the Kamo family.

"The art of manipulating blood is called [Red Blood Art]."

You have to trick people into killing them first.

If Xia Youjie didn't take out those special-grade spell spirits that he kept at the bottom of the box. Just rely on the first-level spell spirits of three or two of these big cats and kittens.

Noctua Zhengdao said in a calm tone.

In fact, most of the comments from the outside world are not very positive. They all question Isayama Norimei's virtues and abilities, and he can actually become the next head of the Kamo family.

[Red Blood Art], isn't it the art of the Kamo family, one of the three major families in the magic world?

What is really effective are the giant ferocious beasts that are completely made of blood and are raging. These monsters have strange looks. Each one has three heads and six legs. These heads look like sheep heads. But inside the mouth are extremely sharp fangs. Their mouth is big enough to bite a car in two. Even if it is killed, it can recover immediately.

"Um."

The Kamo family's magician cannot use magic power to produce blood out of thin air, so he is quite passive.

An extremely ferocious blood shadow swept across the ground at an extremely fast speed, and the air that was torn apart by every movement of his hands and feet let out an overwhelming scream.

Isayama Nomei landed cleanly, without any delay in his movements, and the spiritual energy in his hands dispersed. I just killed this cursed spirit with amazing defense with my bare hands. The time he used was spiritual energy that had special effects on curse spirits. The blow from the fist covered in spiritual energy directly penetrated the body of the cursed spirit.

If Noctua Masamichi's conjecture is true, then he is likely to witness Isayama Norimei becoming the most powerful head of the Kamo family with a history of thousands of years.

I am afraid that all this blood was created by Isayama Norimei relying on the power of the curse. As long as the power of the curse is not exhausted, blood can be continuously produced.

If Isayama Nomei summons Xiao Ai's pure white dragon and appears on the battlefield, it will be truly shocking.

The gap in strength is actually so big?

Obviously entering school one school year later than their second-year senior, first-year Nanami Kento is currently under pressure to play the second-level curse spirit.

For a moment, Xia Youjie thought he was going to die. At this moment, his back was completely wet, which was the best proof.

Jie is obviously a very good whetstone, and the number of first-level curse spirits in his [Spell Spirit Manipulation Technique] is unimaginably large. Since the last time I saw the battle between Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru, Isayama Nomei is also I've been craving for it for a long time.

Each first-level spell spirit is equivalent to 10,000 points, which is quite delicious.

However, Xia Youjie, who is one year older than him, can already control nearly level 30 first-level spell spirits, and he seems to have no pressure at all.

This is equivalent to killing 35 first-level curse spirits by Isayama Nomei. This kind of efficiency is simply outrageous.

Hearing this sentence, Nanami Kento was even more surprised.

"In front of so many people, I don't want to lose so miserably again."

Moreover, the huge destructive power remained unabated, and the entire earth beneath it was torn apart, and the broken rock slabs were lifted up layer by layer, leaving a bottomless huge pit.

"Jay, that's it for today."

This sentence came to his mind.

But the cursed spirits that were attacked seemed to be in extreme pain, and their whole bodies were trembling uncontrollably. After a while, blood spattered three feet, and a lot of blade-like things emerged from each head, and the longest spike protruded from the mouth of the curse spirit.

Xia Youjie immediately deployed a curse spirit to block Isayama Nomei's only path.

"In addition to the special-level curse spirit, Jay is already full of firepower."

"How do I win?"

But Isayama Nomei is like a rich man throwing away money, not caring about the loss of blood.

Now it's a competition of spells.

They are completely vulnerable to the terrifying frost dragon. No matter how strong or numerous the first-level curse spirits are, they will freeze to death under the dragon's blood vomiting and die in the terrifying low temperature.

Nanami Kento looked worriedly at the location of Xia Youjie's opponent, his former savior Isayama Nomei.

Given such an honest opportunity to harvest these cursed spirits, he would naturally not let it go.

There are still a few spectators to watch, including Gojo Satoru, Noctua Masamichi, Glass, Nanami Kento, and a Haibara Yuu.

Because of the last mission, An Song Ji and Ming Ming found out that there was something wrong, because the curse spirit probably released a spell similar to spores to devour the enemy, so there were some residues in the body. Hospitals under the association will conduct further inspections.

"Could it be that Senior Xianmei is the next patriarch of the Kamo family that is making a lot of noise outside?"

[Blood Thorn] is an application of [Red Blood Manipulation]. It has no other benefits, it is just flashy and looks scary.

Xia Youjie, who had a great sense of crisis, directly used [Spell Spirit Manipulation] to summon a similarly pure white giant dragon from close range without thinking.

First-year students don't have the chance to touch the first-level cursed spirits. They can't even deal with the second-level cursed spirits. The second-level cursed spirit that went berserk last time almost killed Nanami Kento.

With Isayama Nomei like this, he felt even more powerless than when he faced Gojo Satoru.

"Bah"

Qianhai Jianren immediately thought of the previous hot search that became more and more noisy and fierce, and the popularity continued. Who is Xianming?

Especially Noctua Masami. He has never seen the Kamo family's spell masters fight before. Isn't it true that members of this family can only use their own blood to control spells?

Xia Youjie even had the idea that no matter how many curse spirits he summoned, they would only be someone else's meal.

In the eyes of the audience, this scene looks like a reenactment of the myth of Susano-o killing the Yamata-no-Orochi, killing the white serpent with the Sky Cloud sword.

"Well, remember to keep it a secret."

"Nanami, I feel so lucky to be able to see Senior Xia You fight with my own eyes.

Considering that this number has not been used by anyone in their school. So when Noctua Zhengdao was introduced to these first-year students, he didn't show off and said it directly.

Just watching these blood lines shoot out is quite shocking, as if someone used a paintbrush out of thin air to completely depict the blood-like color in the sky and outline perfect lines.

Xia Youjie felt that a large number of first-level curse spirits were cutting off contact with him at an extremely fast speed, and he felt a pain in his heart that was like bleeding.

But sure enough, in a battle between magicians, the real winner is the magic.

Those spears made of blood were as powerful as breaking bamboo. "Puff", "Puff", they easily penetrated the bodies of several first-level curse spirits, and they all penetrated deeply into the ground easily.

But if Xia Youjie knew what Qihai Jianren was thinking, he would probably smile bitterly.

He picked up this abandoned seedling that his family had abandoned, and made him the next generation head of his family.

That's one of Xian Mei's techniques. Even the Kamo family's techniques are quite shocking. It seems that there is a gap in expression compared to so many summoned level one spell spirits, and it doesn't seem that powerful.

"Yeah, I saw it too."

"ah!"

Even the existence of these powerful first-level curse spirits could not bring him any sense of security in front of the opponents he was about to face.

These things that look like black goats seem to be the height of an average three- to five-story building. If these things are all made of blood, then...it can only be said that it is really outrageous.

"This bastard."

The dust raised by the shock wave reached tens of meters into the sky, and the tremor from the ground beneath your feet was no different from an earthquake.

"boom!"

Xian Ming punched him in the stomach earlier, and he could still remember the embarrassment he had when his stomach acid was knocked out.

"Look, there are so many first-level curse spirits!"

Just the two effects of [Red Blood Manipulation Technique] have dismantled about 80% of the defense line built by Xia Youjie.

"coming!"

Xia Youjie replied

After he walked away, Xia Youjie sat on the ground with relief.

This is a big loss. . .

"If you can't hide, you will die."

But he didn't expect to face a roadblock. Isayama Nomei just raised his fist, and then swung it with a fist that was more like a cannonball than boxing, and hit it directly on a beetle-like creature with a body covered entirely in steel armor. It looked like a first-level curse spirit with full defense.

But a scene that went against common sense appeared before his eyes.

"sharp!"

Then everything makes sense, why would the proud Kamo family turn back?

"Is that the red blood art?"

Xia Youjie originally wanted to summon another special-level spell spirit, but a huge fist appeared in his sight and continued to enlarge.

How could Isayama Nomei's technique be so simple as it seems? There is often a second spell effect behind it, and the second effect can only be activated if it hits.

The sweat on Xia Youjie's forehead never stopped, and he was highly focused.

But at this moment, a warrior made of blood was formed almost instantly. He raised a huge sword made entirely of blood and struck it on the rainbow dragon, then rushed out despite the dragon's attack.

Nanami said in a complicated tone

Therefore, if ice spells were used, Xia Youjie might not fight him because he was distressed by the extremely high loss of level one spell spirits. That's why Isayama Nomei used [Red Blood Exercise], which has lower attack power than [Winter Frost Heart], to fight Xia Youjie.

The seemingly slender blood spear has excellent penetrating performance, penetrating several first-level curse spirits, which made the audience call it a good guy.

But the fist stopped only five centimeters away from Xia Youjie, and then tapped his forehead gently.

They all knew Isayama Nomei.

"A complete defeat..."

Xia Youjie's eyes widened and he felt that the god of death had grabbed his throat. This time, which was almost measured in microseconds, made him feel extremely long.

Damn it, the opponent is too strong.

"Even the super-level curse spirits have been subdued."

Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses, and his six eyes were placed firmly on the two people on the battlefield.

"Damn it, this guy Xian Ming."

Dozens of blood spikes, hundreds of meters long, erupted from the speeding blood shadow, flying straight out of the air. The shrill sound of the wind made people suffocate.

It stands to reason that it is already a great achievement for a conjurer to awaken one Earth-born spell in his lifetime. There is almost no situation where a second person can master the second Earth-born spell.

On the other hand, Xia Youjie's little eyes had all opened at this moment, and the bangs that had just been lifted up by the wind had fallen down. He swallowed a mouthful and looked particularly shocked.

The race of cursed spirits is vulnerable to Isayama Nomei.

However, if it is just a penetrating wound, it may not be able to completely kill these first-level curse spirits, because their vitality is strong, which will make them even crazier when their vital parts are injured.

The sound of the air being torn apart sounded directly from behind Xia Youjie, and the strong air flow blew his bangs.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed.

In fact, Isayama Nomei had wanted to have fun with Xia Youjie before, and today he finally found a chance.

"So that means he awakened two techniques by himself?"

Several people outside the field were already numb, and a sentence appeared in their minds.

Although Isayama-senpai's physical skills can suppress Xia Youjie and Noctua Masami.

It was the Rainbow Dragon. This ferocious-looking white dragon opened its mouth wide and wanted to engulf the person who suddenly appeared directly behind him.

Xia Youjie immediately controlled several flexible curse spirits to intercept, but it was still a bit slow.

Haihara Xiong patted Nanami Kento on the shoulder very excitedly. Apparently he was Xia Youjie's little fan.

Did you make a mistake?

Xia Youjie is the challenger.

Is it so easy?

Nanami Kento felt that Xia Youjie's curse didn't seem to cause any trouble to Isayama Norimei, and it couldn't even hinder his progress.

This time Isayama Nomei did not use the ice ability, but used the [Red Blood Technique] to fight Xia Youjie.

How come there is such an exaggerated amount of blood?

You would have to kill at least a few large animals weighing tens of tons to have this kind of blood volume, according to human standards. Look at the whole body blood. It is simply impossible to achieve this effect. It would take at least several thousand or tens of thousands of people to achieve this.

Suddenly Xia Youjie's pupils shrank, because Isayama Norimei had disappeared from his sight. At this moment, he, who had experienced hundreds of battles, felt an instant sense of fatal crisis in his heart, which directly lifted his heart. .

[Red Blood Manipulation] versus [Spell Manipulation]

Isayama Nomei walked to the lounge and saw many missed calls on his phone.

"Why are you calling me so many times?"

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