Spell Return: Do you want to be the enemy of time?

The rainstorm did not stop, and the thunder in the dark clouds seemed to be the roar of the sky, and a loud noise echoed in the city for a long time.

......

In the dark corridor of the building, there is a sound of footsteps, although the sound is slow but depressing, and every sound of it seems to spread throughout the building, deeply rooted in people's hearts, and merged with the heartbeat.

The darkness is mixed with the sound of rain outside, and inside the corridor, it is so quiet that there is a clear echo with every step, and

it is so oppressive that it is difficult to breathe.

......

Shangshirt Qiu slowly stepped on the steps, his eyes always slightly raised to look at a higher corner, but the vision is more and more blurred

, this is not that Shangshirt Qiu is exhausted, but the concentration of spell power is getting higher and higher, resulting in a slight distortion of the space in the field of vision, in the eyes of Shangshirt Qiu

, from the corner in front of him, the crimson spell power is close to overflowing, it is difficult to imagine how much total spell power the spell spirit has, presumably a strange number.

Without any hesitation, Shangyi Qiu walked directly to the corner, and turned to see that it was an iron door, and all the overflowing spells were exuded behind the door.

Seeing this, Shangyi Qiu stretched out his hand and prepared to open the door... Just as he was about to open the door, a huge oppressive force passed through the iron door and faced Shangyi Qiu.

Sensing the danger, Shangshirt Qiu immediately raised his right hand that was about to open the door, and the

"Shun Zhuan Arashi"

raised his hand to instantly skill, and the blue space ball swelled up, blocking all angles that could attack Shangshirt Qiu.

In less than a second, a blue-white thunder pillar directly melted the iron door at high temperature in a violent posture, stirring up a large amount of white smoke, and came to Shangshirt Qiu, who was unmoved by his eyes and maintained the action of raising his right hand.

The moment the thunder pillar entered the blue space ball, it no longer moved forward and was completely imprisoned by time.

Looking at the iron gate again, it has been melted into red molten iron by high temperature, and you can imagine the power of the thunder pillar just now.

Shangshirt Qiu's palm turned to the right, his chest and entire arm continued to rotate clockwise, the space balls moved one after another, and the violent power of the sphere directly and violently destroyed the concrete wall on the right-hand side, setting off a large amount of rubble, and at the same time exposing Shangyi Qiu to the rain again.

The rain pounded on his body continuously, pouring away the dust raised, and Shangyi Qiu was finally able to see the true appearance of the enemy.

The smoke and dust cleared, and a tall body walked out, but the cyan skin was dressed in a black cassock, a hideous eye appeared on the forehead, there were four thick arms, and the hairstyle was like a Buddha pinecone ball.

The huge amount of furious spells, the prominent muscles on his body, and the height of more than two meters all remind Shangyi Qiu that

this enemy is undoubtedly a special class.

"Huh? Didn't kill it? It's weird. An

inexplicable provocative low voice resounded on the rooftop, it was the curse spirit.

Shangyi Qiu looked at it quietly, the spell core in his body had begun to operate, ready to enter high-intensity combat at any time, to be honest, with his current attack methods, he really did not have an attack skill that could achieve high-power output.

The two did not speak, the battle situation began to tense, the air seemed to freeze, the dripping rain seemed to stop in mid-air, and the two drops of rain falling at the same time magnified the figures of the two, these two creatures of different races.

Two drops of rain fell, splashing water.

In this tense trance, the curse spirit struck out again, and rushed towards Shangqiu with both feet, followed by its fist containing thousands of pounds of power, and its super fast speed made its face distorted.

The top instantly makes a judgment on the enemy's strength and prepares to counterattack.

The spell covered the whole body, and Shangyi Qiu dodged this roaring fist sideways, dodging and constantly marveling at the strength of this spell spirit, suspected of controlling thunder and lightning, super fast speed.

It's a very difficult opponent.

After dodging sideways, his left hand opened to the face of the curse spirit, and between his open fingers, he could see the entire head of the curse spirit clearly from the perspective of Shangyi Qiu.

The blue ball has just been generated, the spell spirit seems to have some kind of induction, retreating and climbing, the huge force makes the concrete burst shattered, the spell spirit leaped up, jumped directly to the roof of another building,

"Lan" can only trap the air.

Turning his eyes to look at the

curse spirit, a blow was unsuccessful, Shangyi Qiu canceled "Arashi", and his eyes looked at this enemy in front of him, this curse spirit.

Similarly, when Shangyi Qiu looked at it, the spell spirit was also looking at the unknown spell master in front of him.

"Oh, that's awesome. The

curse spirit suddenly spoke, his eyes shining with essence, as if he was joking.

Shangyi Qiu's expression was still cold, but at the same time, he unloaded his fighting posture, and the coldness became crazy in an instant, and he opened his mouth and laughed madly:

"It's really pitiful, do you think I'm too powerful so you start begging for mercy, it's okay, I'll get rid of you without pain, and then you will be grateful to Dade for me." The

two listened to each other's words from a cliff-like distance, or spewing trash talk at each other.

The curse spirit did not gaffe because of the provocative words, only put away his joking face, and retreated with his right foot, seemingly ready to charge again, at that terrifying speed.

Under the observation of Shangyi Qiu, its spell power condensed on the soles of his feet, which was a sign of imminent power

, he disdained, stared at the extremely oppressive spell in front of him with a fierce face, put on a dodging posture, and was ready to dodge its attack

This time it should use the technique, is it thunder and lightning I don't know, speed power and total spell I can't compare to it, since it is so powerful, it should be a spell spawned by negative emotions about the sky or solar terms.

So...

The curse spirit pedaled out and flew out as if suspended in mid-air in the eyes of Shangyi Qiu, followed by no longer a fist, but a thunder mang, with a fury in the palm of his hand, emitting a hoarse bird sound, the iron railing touched by the thunder instantly collapsed, the rich high temperature instantly turned the touched rain and railing into steam, and the iron as a conductor was actually dissolved by electricity.

As predicted by Shangshirt Qiu, the spell spirit used the technique and rushed over again, everything was under the control of Shangshirt Qiu, and the spell spirit's movements did not derail in the slightest.

Just as Lei Meng arrived, Shangyi Qiu bent down and dodged the attack without pressure in an extremely strange posture, and the force brought by the curse spirit galloping over increased the air flow rapidly, making it reduce the air pressure around the body, so that the rain flew down in the same direction as the curse spirit, and at the same time came another fist of the curse spirit, the curse spirit turned in the air, and the trajectory of the other fist above the hook fist hit Shangyi Qiu's head, and the huge fist wrapped the force of Qianjun heavily towards Shangyi Qiu.

Shangyi Qiu had already expected it, and immediately cast a countermeasure, covering the spell and grabbing the curse spirit's fist with one hand, throwing it horizontally, turning the huge body of the curse spirit with strong inertia and then smashing it heavily to the ground, with a crazy smile on his face as if he was constantly mocking the incompetence of the curse spirit.

Not to be outdone, the spell spirit found a good center of gravity to adjust his body shape when falling, supported the ground with one hand, and finally landed on the ground with both feet, but his feet still stepped into the concrete, which shows the great power of the fall at that time.

Shangshirt Qiu seized this gap, his left hand stretched out again to launch

the technique, the blue ball appeared out of thin air and continued to expand in front of the spell spirit, the spell spirit did not panic at all, the chest turned left, and the arm caught by Shangshirt Qiu suddenly threw Shangshirt Qiu's whole person in the air, flew out upside down, and the technique was interrupted, expanding half a cubic size in an instant, but successfully controlled the entire right arm of the curse.

Shirt Qiu adjusted his figure in the air, fell to the roof of the latter building with the power and inertia of the spell, and then stood up to observe the situation.

Seeing that his arm was controlled, the curse spirit did not hesitate at all, and directly gave up that arm in the most brutal way, purple blood flowed, this was the first time that the spell spirit was injured, although he was already on guard against the technique of Shangqiu, but the spell spirit still wanted to test the effect of trying the technique, and now he already knew the information he wanted.

On the other side

, seeing this, Shangyi Qiu knew that this was a good opportunity, taking advantage of the fact that the curse spirit had not yet recovered his arm, the opponent's combat power would be reduced, regardless of the tall building that had no way, with the body strengthened by the spell power, he jumped up, and the whole arm bent back and began to charge his strength, and his spiritual power was all concentrated....

The spell spirit raised his head, raised the remaining left arm to launch the technique, the palm was instantly covered with thunder mang, and slammed towards Shangshirt Qiu's fist

, because of the loss of his arm, Shangyi Qiu understood that the short gap loss of the center of gravity could seize the opportunity to give the other party a painful blow, so when he saw that the curse spirit also raised his arm and prepared to bombard, Shangyi Qiu directly changed tactics in the air

Under the high surface, when the two fists were about to bombard, Shangyi Qiu's left arm avoided Lei Mang's hand to grab the opponent's hand at a clever angle, turned sideways and closed his legs, relying on inertia to turn in the air without borrowing points, and directly dodged

the attack of the curse spirit by moving slightly to the right, the curse spirit was too late to change the attack angle, and the injury was already inevitable

! ! The upper shirt Qiu's legs stretched out in the air, one foot kicked, and the foot flashed black thunder at the moment when it was about to touch the chest

of the curse spirit, and the blue spell power instantly burst out, "Black flash!" The

huge force kicked out with a dazzling black thunder light kicked the body of the curse spirit back one after another

The black robe was shattered, revealing the sunken chest, and along the concave wound, purple blood flowed out, dripping on the wet ground, melting with the rain, and spreading to the ground under the feet.

Without injury, Shangshirt Qiu stood up, the curse spirit stood steady, the two looked at each other, Shangyi Qiu opened his mouth and sneered and mocked:

"What's wrong? If you want to lose, just say it, I'll give you a pain." The

spell spirit abnormally did not speak, the sound of breathing made Shangyi Qiu think that it had been injured, but the wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, seeing this, Shangyi Qiu did not

intend to wait for it to leave his last words, thinking that continuing to wait would only give the curse spirit time to heal the injury, and

immediately rushed forward to prepare to harvest the curse spirit at the end of this wreckage, but he never thought that this was just the trap of the curse spirit.

Seeing Shangyi Qiu rushing over, the spell spirit did not panic at all, just stood there, let out a sneer, two of the three eyes closed, leaving the third eye on the forehead.

"Just now I was just playing with you, and then the real battle will follow.

"To give you a glimpse of what a spell is." The

spell spirit raised one arm and clenched it into a fist, and the huge spell power in the whole body began to gather in the heart, seemingly releasing an oversized skill.

Shangyi Qiu noticed something abnormal during the rush to the spell, and when he saw the gestures and the flow of spell power, he seemed to understand something, his face became fierce and accelerated his speed in an attempt to interrupt the spell casting, and the purple streamer eyes reflected the figure of the spell spirit, as if it was close at hand.

Shangyi Qiu's gaze was fierce, the stunned and determined in his eyes, and his palm grabbed the curse spirit,

but it was too late.

He ignores this skill of extreme restraint on him at this stage!

With the spell spirit as the center, the black enchantment instantly spread, wrapping most of the space except for the two, Shangyi Qiu stopped in the air, even the rain stayed in the mid-air, as if time stood still, the terrifying skill was about to be released, and the curse spirit immediately opened its mouth and roared:

"The field unfolds!"

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