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

Chapter 2

"So your kind of thing is called a spell." "

I finally know the name of your disgusting thing!

You are the culprit of the bizarre cases that have happened on the news three and five times.

"I don't know what you're trying to do, but you're so disgusting!" I don't know

why, my brain told me that this guy was dangerous for me, but I still thought I had to kill him?

After all,

this is the first time that a spell has directly pressured me to express hostility.

This

kind of opportunity happens once in seven years! Hahahahaha, I won't let you run away! I

chatter like crazy, and now the curse seems to have become a ridiculous clown in my eyes.

The sense of banter in my eyes became stronger and stronger, and my mouth was grinning strangely, laughing wildly.

"Hahahaha, what's wrong? Do you want to scare me? You don't have that qualification!"

"Wouldn't it be afraid of me, why didn't you attack after staring at me for so long..." As

soon as he finished speaking, the mantra's sandbag-sized fist came towards me, and I hurriedly jumped away from the position where I was standing before.

"Bang~. With

a loud bang, the cursed fist smashed into the concrete floor, and rubble splashed everywhere.

When I looked back again, I saw that the solid ground had been punched into a large hole with a diameter of two meters.

Thinking of this, I can't help but be a little afraid, if I really hit me, I won't become a meatloaf, looking at the huge curse spirit that looks like three heads and six arms, my eyes are burning with resentment.

"It's really infuriating, you dare to shake your fist at me..."

"You thing, looking for death!" In

fact, I don't know why I'm so excited, my mouth seems to be split, the words are increasing, and the tongue is becoming more and more vicious....

Without much thought, I slowly walked towards the curse spirit, which seemed to understand my intentions and grabbed me with its disgusting thug.

Seeing this, I gently raised my right hand, purple light flowed in my eyes, and whispered:

""Shun Zhuan Lan"

As soon as the words fell, the colorless space sphere instantly wrapped the spell spirit whistling into its fist, and after that, the spell spirit's fist stopped moving, no matter how hurriedly the spell spirit pulled its fist back, it still couldn't move a bit.

Infinitely slows down the flow of time, achieving the effect of pausing time in space.

(

PS: if you don't understand, please refer to the time magic of the magic emperor Julius in the black clover)

I glanced at the embarrassed spell until it ripped off its arms and didn't get out of the control of time.

Seeing that it was out of bondage, I continued to approach it without hurry, ready to make another shot, expanding the sphere to the extent that it was enough to wrap its body, and it would have no possibility of escape!

Gathering all the spells in the palm of my hand, the colorless sphere suddenly appeared, expanding like a singularity explosion, and the violent spell output made the space seem to vibrate, followed by a hurricane that fluttered my long sky-blue hair in the air.

Even though the huge spell output caused some severe pain in my brain, I thought it would be useless, looking at the figure in front of me.

The more scared it is, the more excited I am! It

is afraid, and the clown who is about to run away is reflected in my purple eyes

, how ridiculous! Your embarrassed look is really ridiculous! The corners

of my mouth unconsciously grin crazy, I feel that my CPU is about to explode!

"I never intended to let you go, who let you escape!"

The sphere in the palm of his hand suddenly stopped, and as if teleporting, it directly wrapped the huge body of the spell spirit in an instant.

It is as if it had been made into a statue, motionless, like an abstract sculpture.

"It's okay, you, it's too weak, I really don't know how you live in this world." I

walked slowly in front of it and complained, looking at its three strange eyes and feeling that it was also looking at me.

"Who made you stare at me, scumbag. "

I was immediately displeased, and this disgusting spell deserved to stare at me, gathered

the spell power in my hand again, jumped up, and I punched its head into a puddle of mashed meat.

Losing his brain, the spell slowly turned into flying ash and gradually dissipated.

I complained disdainfully

, "Cut, this is dead."

"I haven't had enough of it, it's boring." He

pouted disdainfully, and finally walked back to my big villa.

......

At home, my father and mother were still waiting for me to return.

My father built a shrine for me, and I was the son of the gods who communicated with the gods, and every night I relied on my purple eyes to deceive people's trust, and people cried out to me about the unfortunate disasters they encountered every day.

However, in my eyes, their blue particles, that is, the spell power, are slowly transferring into my body, and now I understand that this is to increase the power of the spell for me.

My dad knows about me....

"Qiu, what are you going to do today?" As

soon as he opened the door, he was greeted by his father's shirt athletics, and he was bored,

what is the point of asking this kind of question?"

I guess my dad probably already knows everything about me, and if he just made me the son of God, it might be a slight suspicion, but it's almost certain that the feng shui master and everything that is waiting for me today specifically staying at home and waiting for me."

He must know something about these things and the spells.

So I didn't hide what I was doing, and

my purple eyes glared at my father fiercely, wanting to see how he reacted!

For some reason, his father's paralyzed expression became kind, and the corners of his mouth suddenly rose absently.

"That's awesome, my child.

"Aren't you shocked at all?" "

What, I already know ah, it's really annoying, why don't you talk to the party about this kind of thing."

"Qiu Zhen is a powerful pinch. "

My mother was also coaxing on her shirt, and looking at her eyes, I am afraid that she was going to knead my head.

Sure enough, my mother pulled me directly into her arms, grabbed my neck with one hand, and kneaded my smooth hair vigorously with the other.

"Ahler, Qiu is true, obviously how can a boy be so cute." "

I did my best" to break free from my mother's bondage, "Mother!