Jujutsu Kaisen: I have a Gardevoir

But these are not the most eye-catching. The most eye-catching thing must be the weather hand that can change the weather and directly attack the lava rain.

Ming Linmei’s Ice Nine Tails.

"Huh~~~~~~~"

The situation changes with a roar.

The second roar shocked the world.

Three roars and snow falls in July.

Greatly hinders the impact of the leaky coral on the bottom.

The Pokémon's behavior inspired the trainers, and for a while the Pokémon's skills and spells flew together, forming an unbreakable line of defense that prevented any drop of threatening lava from falling.

The three great elves of the Yigu family————

The tall and powerful Bankiras can also emit destructive light.

A dream monster with a wide range of skills and good at compound strikes.

And Cresselia, the second-level dream god in the super power system.

——The last to enter the battlefield.

They are supposed to be the last fuse, checking for leaks and filling them, but since there are no leaks in the defense line, there is no need to fill the gaps.

So Rika gave an order, and the three Pokémon all changed their targets and faced the two nearby meteorites together.

These two meteorites happened to be something that Dream could resist.

Upon seeing this, Mingli ordered: "Go and knock down the bad guy above!"

"MEW~" Mew wagging his tail and flew away through the air.

Even though he is casual and elusive, he was angered by the behavior of throwing objects at high altitudes and littering.

If Meng doesn’t show off his power, you really think I’m a kitten.

Although the distance of 20,000 meters is not close, for Meng who can fly freely and master teleportation, it is only the blink of an eye.

At this time, Luohu was trying his best to squeeze out his own magic power. He was almost squeezed out into a magic spirit. He had no time to react, either mentally or physically. Meng flashed directly in front of him. He flew up with his little feet and shot a fu. Fu, no, it's a dream flying kick.

Despite Meng's small size, he is a true hexagonal warrior. With the six dimensions of the bucket and the high racial value of the fantasy Pokémon, one kick is comparable to DIO using a steamroller to the face.

An intact coral leak may not be able to withstand it, let alone one that is already at the end of its strength.

It turned 1,260 degrees almost instantly, and could no longer maintain the suspended position. He fell head first and feet upward, ending up with the same ending as the meteorite - before landing, he was killed by Gardevoir. Capture it with your mind.

Of course, it was not out of good intentions, but Mingli thought he would be useful if he kept him, so he asked Mew to capture him.

Leko who was imprisoned by telekinesis was just like the real person captured by Gojo Satoru. Let alone survive or die, it was difficult to even move a finger.

But Luohu still didn't feel fear or anger.

With the experience of having his head pulled out by Gojo Satoru and used as a ball to kick, his mental endurance has been greatly improved, and the so-called torture and humiliation don't matter to him anymore.

There is no so-called pride of being strong. Compared with Gojo Satoru and this elf who can hit the sky without any damage, he is no different from other weak people. They are all like ants.

Facing such a powerful enemy, he tried his best and used all his magic power, wisdom and resources. Even if he still lost, there was nothing to say.

Again, it doesn’t have to be me who laughs loudly in the wilderness a hundred years later, as long as the curse spirit can truly stand up... Maybe it can’t stand up, with these monsters on its head, but at least its companions can escape safely.

With so many humans and elves attacking my meteorites and lava rain, Hana Yu and Zhenmao should be able to escape, at least one of them. After all, there is only one Gojo Satoru in the high school.

That's fine.

My life is full of regrets...

Luohu thought like this and closed his eyes. Whether he died or was sealed, he accepted it.

However, he never expected that at the moment when he was ready to die, he suddenly felt the all-too-familiar wave of spell power.

It is a wave that is completely opposite to life and symbolizes the power of death.

What Hua Yu hates the most is also the trump card that he keeps secretly and doesn't want to use.

It's not because it's difficult to use or it's too much of a burden on you. On the contrary, this trump card does no harm to Hua Yu. It only damages the surrounding vegetation.

Hua Yu's right hand is usually wrapped in a piece of white cloth, and the color of the arm is not the white on the body but a deep black.

The ability held by the black arm is not to create plants as Hua Yu has always used, but to absorb the vitality of surrounding plants and convert it into spell power.

Huayu claims to be the guardian of nature. He wants to eliminate humans in order to protect the planet. How can he be willing to harm innocent plants?

Now it's being used, for what purpose, it's obvious.

"Hu·lei·open·release!!!"

The Earth Disaster Curse Spirit that was supposed to escape into the earth did not know when it would return to the ground, its black right hand firmly pressing the ground.

With the palm of the hand as the center of the circle, the vegetation within a hundred meters radius has withered and withered. The golden mantra is continuously injected into Hua Yu's right arm, but it is not controlled by Hua Yu. Instead, it is all used as nutrients to supply the big bear on his right shoulder. red flowers.

It is called "gonghua" by Huayu.

When the "offering flower" absorbs enough magic power and fully blooms, the eye at the core of the flower will open, and everyone who will be seen by this eye will die equally.

The unit lethality is higher than Luohu's Ji Zhiban·Yun and "Iron Enclosed Mountain", which is definitely worthy of her absorption.

Using this move to block the super queen in the air, waiting for an opportunity to break the confinement and rescue her companions, Luohu knew exactly what Huayu was thinking.

But Luohu knew better that it was useless to do so. The gap between the enemy and ourselves was too big, and no matter how strong the trump card was, it could not make up for it.

At this moment, the volcano-headed curse spirit, who should have been heartbroken, shouted excitedly: "Huayu, leave me alone, run as fast as possible, as far as possible, and never go back to Japan, ever!!!"

However, Huayu has already reached an end and has no choice but to shoot. To say the least, even if he can stop, he will not stop.

Because of her ability to assimilate with the earth, she can see much more clearly underground than in the sky.

She saw Masato being caught by Gojo Satoru, with no possibility of escaping. This meant that today's plan had completely failed, and Masato's death would be a matter of time.

This means that her only companion is Luohu. If Luohu is gone, she will be alone, with no companions and no other kindred spirits.

She will go back to the days of wandering alone in the wilderness, aimlessly.

This was unacceptable to her.

Even though she knew she should run away now, doing so was the most correct choice.

Even if she knew that the cursed spirits also had reincarnation, they would be able to revive after a hundred and eighty years.

But even though this was the case, she still couldn't hold it back.

She is usually the calmest and always slow to do things. At the most critical moment, she followed her inner impulse, broke through the ground, and went all out.

Not a single hesitation.

Offer flowers to open your eyes.

"The field expands—!"