Curse back: As a swordsman, what's wrong with a happy ending?

Ming Naxiang moved her heels back slightly, tightly grasped the cursed tool in her hand, and was about to exert force to deliver a crucial blow.

"Don't, don't be anxious..." A low, weak voice like a broken millstone sounded faintly.

After completing half of the launch, Minaka suddenly pulled back her strength, staggered, and took several steps to regain her balance. She turned around in confusion and looked at Shota who stood up unsteadily.

——Isn’t it clearly pierced through?

Watari Shota looked a little grim, staring at the gradually falling dust, and whispered: "The touch doesn't feel right... The curse power emanating from the back is also a little scarce--"

Wu Cheng on the other side also stood up, shaking his head, and said jokingly: "Shota, don't joke around, you are the hope of the whole village--"

The gray-yellow mist began to fall, and the fine soil scattered in a large area, carrying with it the flowers and plants that had just been rolled up on the ground, and fell to the ground together.

In the gradually dissipating fog, the curse seemed to be stirring slightly.

Ming Naxiang hunched her body, staring at the movement in the gray fog, baring her teeth slightly, and was as alert as a little wolf.

"Stay alert! The crisis is not over yet--" Wataru Shota reminded his teammates.

Leaving now would be tantamount to giving up the effort just now, but going forward directly would be too risky - after all, their joint attack did not seem to achieve the desired result. Although theoretically it could definitely break through the curse defense, and his long-range armor-piercing cannon could even be considered the nemesis of this curse, judging from the cursed power behind the earth fog, he could not be sure that he had seriously damaged that guy.

The Kyoto group was once again faced with a dilemma.

The small red flowers passed by his eyes in a crooked manner.

A yellow light suddenly flashed in the center of the remaining gray fog. Du Xiangtai's pupils shrank sharply, and he subconsciously kicked the ground and retreated. However, the thin gray-yellow light flashed in front of him almost instantly and came straight towards the door -

"Go!!" He gathered his magical power in front of him almost reflexively, and shouted subconsciously. Figures flashed by one after another on the left and the right.

The sharp and terrifying mud spear was aimed at Wataru Shota's forehead, and he was in a weak state and had no time to dodge. He gritted his teeth and prepared to use his cursed power to withstand this premeditated attack.

……

"It seems like a fight has broken out over there—" Xia Youjie said while shielding the light with one hand.

"It should be. And this formation basically confirms that they are people from Kyoto." Su Ze flew his sword to harvest the black squid that was about to escape, and didn't care much to continue talking.

"Then why don't you rush? If you go too late, you won't even be able to drink the soup, and you can only chew on the bones--" Xia Yujie said in a light tone without turning his head.

In the distance, the battle was in full swing. The dazzling and dazzling thin pillars of magic power burst out from afar. Countless birds in the forest fled in panic, while the two people here were leisurely strolling in the garden. One was stroking his dog while the other was observing his precious long sword.

Not far behind the two men, the huge turtle followed them steadily and slowly.

……

The three-meter-long mud gun penetrated the ground obliquely, and the slender tail was still trembling slightly.

The buzzing sound and the long gun tip buried in the ground were undoubtedly terrifying.

The spikes made of mud are rough and sloppy, but the blood splattered on the front end silently hints at its lethality.

Wataru Shota was thrown to the ground, with his hands behind his back. A graceful figure was covering his body. There was a huge tear on the back of her uniform, tearing her skin along with it.

Wu Cheng kept running towards this side, his strong arms were covered with fine cracks torn by the air waves. He froze for a moment, staring blankly at the two friends lying on the ground in front of him.

The girl's head was pressing against one of Wataru Shota's shoulders, her short hair scratching across her face.

"...Akinaka," Watari Shouta stood up and gently put his arm around the girl's waist, "...Thank you very much."

he whispered.

The girl lying on his shoulder hummed softly in response.

The large cloud of earth mist completely dissipated, slowly revealing the true face of the curse. A fist-sized hole appeared on its abdomen, which was the final injury caused by the combined attack of the two people just now.

Effective, but not lethal.

Under its feet was a large piece of mud armor covered with cracks. Unexpectedly, the armor was cone-shaped, with the thickness of the middle part much greater than the four corners.

——No wonder the technique didn’t penetrate completely.

Under the premise of certain raw materials, the curse draws the raw materials from the four corners to the key parts to thicken them.

——I was actually fooled by such a little trick.

Wataru Shota chuckled helplessly. The situation was urgent and he had not expected this situation.

But he was relieved in another way. He thought the power of the spell had weakened, or there was something wrong with his calculations.

……

that side.

This time, Xia Youjie simply stopped and tried to observe the situation over there, although it was basically impossible to see anything.

"Aren't you in a hurry too?" Su Ze responded as if making a witty remark.

Xia Youjie's mouth curled up slightly, and Su Ze also closed his eyes and smiled silently.

The big tortoise curse spirit slowly walked to a distance behind the two people. An Geji knelt down and waved her hands and shouted: "Why don't you leave? The game is almost over!"

Xia Youjie smiled and ignored the question of the singer, and said to Nizoko from a distance: "Nizoko, I think it's your turn to come on stage--"

Nozomi, who had just torn open a new lollipop, blinked. An Utahime was furious, waving her fist and threatening Geto Suguru not to ignore her.

——If the two of them are not in a hurry, then someone will naturally be in a hurry to go.

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"Hey, hey--" a slightly frivolous voice came from the side. The guy's tone was a little weak, which was rare.

Wu Cheng turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw a slender figure standing on a branch close to the flat ground. The first thing that caught his eye was his dazzling white hair, and then his strange round-frame sunglasses. A closer look revealed that his chest was heaving a little, and his uniform was also covered in dust, and he was obviously exhausted.

He was at a comparable distance from the Curse and the trio, and the three parties were supporting each other.

"The key move to win... I'm here!!" The guy said loudly with his hands on his hips, looking very proud. The magical power naturally surged around him, and Gojo, who had been holding back for the whole game, finally got to show off his skills.

He took a step forward and stepped hard on the branch in front of him. As a result, the tree, which was already shaky due to the huge impact, made a crisp sound when it was stepped on, and then broke.

After running a long distance, Liuyan, who was secretly regulating his breathing, lost his balance and fell to the ground at an angle.

Boom. A muffled sound crushed a field of flowers and plants.

——It turned out to be Liuyan who came, Wucheng was overjoyed.

Wataru Shota breathed a sigh of relief and hugged the girl tightly in his arms.

——As expected, he came.

"No~"

Ming Naxiang felt pain in her back and groaned softly.

Wataru Shota quickly loosened his arms.

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