Miss Gojo is always saving the world

There is no lower limit of spells, the most powerful spells passed down from the Wutiao family, and the six-eyed twins descended at the same time. From the beginning of birth, Wutiao has established the strongest position in the world.

No-lower-limit spells require extremely precise manipulation of spell power, and the degree of brain-burning is not a little bit. The principle is to bring the infinite series of convergence in the magical Achilles "paradox" to reality, so as to manipulate the atomic level in the space It is also known as the "magic" in the magic world.

Including the forward, reverse and imaginary formulas derived from the no-lower-limit formulas, all involve the principle of space.

Because of this, during the period of high school ten years ago, both Satomi and Satoru tacitly did not use spells to fight.No one knows what the consequences will be if there is no lower limit against bombing with no lower limit.

——On this day, Wutiao Lijian can be regarded as knowing.

The white-haired woman fell heavily to the ground. There was a deep pit under her body. The unlimited back covered her to defuse the impact. However, the magical energy field covered in front of her body was impacted by the virtual type. The two are exactly the same. The magic power stirred up the space at the same time, forcibly dissolving her defensive spell, and her body endured the remaining aftermath.

Wutiao Lijian clutched his lower abdomen and couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.

good boy.

She stood up staggeringly, and wiped away the blood from the corner of her lips.

She really never expected that this guy would give her a false show on the first meeting after a long absence, what a big surprise.

The reversal technique was activated, and the bruises healed quickly. Gojo Satomi stood still, looking up at the white-haired young man above.

Gojo Satoru's eyes are filled with indelible darkness, the highlights are dim, and the emotion has faded, like a doll without emotion.

He leaned slightly and floated out of the sleeping bud. After he left, the crumbling bud finally dropped its last petal, as if its vitality was exhausted after completing its mission.

However, the countless vines bound to his body were elongated along with his suspension, biting his skin reluctantly. It was not until Wutiao Wu fell firmly to the ground that the vines finally reached the end of their length. As he walked, the green vines were straightened and taut, and then snapped away, and quickly curled back into the world tree.

Gojo Satomi calmed down her breathing, her eyes narrowed, ready to fight.

The "茈" just now was enough for her to react.

The Gojo Satoru in front of him doesn't seem to be awake.

He has been sleeping in this continent for many years, and it is impossible for him to be unaffected.

Being sucked blood by the World Tree, becoming the heart of the Dark Continent, surpassing millions of creatures - where did he get so much magic power for these strange beasts and plants to absorb?

Even if he is a true god, he should be hollowed out after being sucked blood by the vast continent for ten years.

But the fact is that he is still standing here, standing in front of her intact.And in the field of vision of the six eyes, there is an extremely terrifying and dark energy in his body.

While he is nourishing the mainland, why isn't the mainland feeding him back?

It's a pity that there are no good things in the Dark Continent. His spell power flows out along the vines, and what fills the void in his body is the "natural energy" of the Dark Continent itself.

The natural energy of the Dark Continent has long been saturated with heresy and ominousness. It was endless filth, but it trickled into his body. After ten years of assimilation, it merged with his spell power.

Today's Gojo Satoru exudes an aura that makes her palpitate.

After assimilating with the natural energy of the Dark Continent for a long time, his brain was soaked in the metamorphic mantra, and it is not very surprising that he has now become such a cold and ignorant appearance.

A fierce battle is inevitable.

So how do you wake him up?

Gojo Satomi exhaled lightly, seeing the white-haired young man getting closer to her, she deconstructed the no-lower-limit technique again, and then her figure flashed!

Two quantum-level small stars collided in an instant, and then swelled and swelled, intertwined into a purple light beam, forming a destructive force and sweeping across the continent. The powerful light approached the white-haired young man, almost swallowing him.

——Just wake him up.

Then pay back with a virtual form first!

Wujo Wu paused, his blue pupils were filled with a magnified purple glare, and his eyes were still calm.

No lower limit will be dissolved by no lower limit, he can't directly use magic defense, this is what Satomi just figured out.

Then his next step is clear.

The technique reverses the derivative usage of "Cang", the space collapses, and teleportation. "Boom—"

The mountains swept away by the virtual style collapsed, and the magma in the volcano was shaken. When it erupted, it seemed to burn the entire sky red.

Outside the battlefield, the four people who were far away from the core area put up their mental shields one after another, resisting the mighty aftermath.

"This is……"

Jin Fulishi's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he found that his feet could not move a step.

The heavy pressure like the top of Mount Tai shrouded the top of the head, and even breathing was difficult.

"Okay, we can't go any further."

Jeno sighed softly, and said the most sensible choice: "If we get closer to the core area, we will all be involved."

That is basically a battle between two monsters.

At this time, the flat area next to the World Tree can no longer see its original appearance.

The red "He" floated in the palm of the white-haired young man. There was a black magic power flowing inside the "He". Gojo Satoru's eyes froze, and then split the nucleus-shaped "He" into two parts.

One red and one black.

Red comes from his own mana, while black is the energy of the Dark Continent.

Seeing her concentration, Wutiaoli immediately jumped up. At the position where she was standing, the ground had been pierced by "He", burnt flat, and white smoke was still rising.

Another black nuclear ball followed closely, heading straight for the Wutiaoli meeting gate.

Gojo Satomi raised his hand without hesitation, bang!

Compressed to the extreme repulsive force, the supernova formed by the condensed infinite magic power wiped out sparks in the air, and collided with Gojo Satoru's black nuclear sphere.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

The next moment, the world changed color.

The deafening sound cracked the earthquake, and the energy wave ten times stronger than the hurricane spread rapidly, cutting the distant forest into pieces.The defense of the no-lower-limit technique seems to have become a decoration, dismantled and smashed in the waves of mantras that collide with each other. The no-lower limit, which is usually called "absolute defense", is like a thin piece of paper, torn apart in the blink of an eye.

The two white-haired figures fell heavily to the ground, one after the other. Waves of spell power burned in their bodies. Seeing that Wutiao Lijian didn't delay for a moment, he forced himself to stand up.

She felt the blackness in front of her eyes, and at the same time, the indescribable excitement that had been absent for ten years began to boil in her blood.

The white-haired young men stood up one after another in the blurred vision, but Wujo Rimi was short of breath, and in a trance, she saw the black-haired heaven and curse ten years ago through the white figure.

After Fuhesher, the second person who can push her to this point.

The defense is invalid, the teleportation is predicted, and the attack is resolved...

One route of retreat was blocked, but Gojo Satomi became more and more excited.

How long?How long has it been since you tasted this hearty taste?

Go all out to output mana, don't worry and hold back, squeeze your brain, strip away all the information you see and hear, let the sugar crumbs accumulated in your blood explode, and travel beyond billions of light years from outside the universe Tingling her nerve endings, and finally making her 100 billion neurons tremble at the same time!

Gojo Satomi's face was covered with blood, but her pupils were unconsciously constricted, the corners of her lips parted, and some kind of frenzied mechanism surged in her body.

"Ha...hahahaha!"

After a short rest, the two disappeared again.

Roaring and bombing, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, the mountain streams crack, the surface faults, and the cliffs protrude accordingly, even rewriting the topography of the mainland.

There seemed to be countless blades hidden in the air, even the air flow could cut through the skin, killing intent was everywhere.

At this time, the healing of the reversal technique could no longer keep up with the speed of the wounds, Wutiao Lijian's clothes were slowly covered with blood, but she didn't seem to feel pain, the more wounds, the more excited she was, and the more she beat, the crazier she became .

Wujo Rijian was bathed in blood, while Wujo Satoru on the opposite side was not much better than her.

Although Gojo Satomi was completely immersed in the battle, her mind remained strangely clear, directing her to attack the opponent's weak points, such as the neck, heart and... the six eyes.

After being nearly blinded by Satomi in his right eye, Gojo Satoru learned to distance himself from her. Unfortunately, the concept of distance meant nothing to the two of them.

"Cang" can shrink into the space, and the momentum of "He" is supersonic, and the gravitational and repulsive forces distort time and space, but in this area, there are "forces" biting each other everywhere.

Gojo Satoshi was bleeding from the corners of his eyes, he and Satomi completely gave up defense and healed themselves with the inversion technique that couldn't keep up with the speed, and then forcibly endured more wounds.

Gojo Satomi approached suddenly, she stretched out a hand like a ghost, grabbed Gojo Satoru by the neck, and threw him to the ground.

She is still smiling.

Gojo Wu suffered severe pain in his chest and abdomen, and he felt that the force on his neck was gradually increasing, oppressing his airway, and she was really strangling him to death.

Of course Gojo Satoru couldn't sit still and wait for death.

His eyes locked on Wujo Satomi, he raised his right hand, put his middle finger behind his index finger, and made a gesture that both Satomi and he were extremely familiar with.

Gojo Satomi also stretched out his free hand, making the same gesture.

Their voices are hoarse, and they speak in unison, like the overlap and harmony of rhythms.

"The field expands—"

"Boundless space!"

Two black holes appeared somewhere in the universe.

The collision of domains, the endless flow of information in the world collides in the invisible space, the concept of time disappears, the sense of body disappears, and even self-cognition becomes blurred.

Unsolvable fields collide and erroneously, and every collision is a fight of information flow like a vast sea.

Two white figures stood in the domains divided into heaven and earth, refusing to give in to each other.

However, the crazy injection of information flow is like a blow to the two five articles.

Wutiao Lijian let out a muffled snort, his pupils became a little clearer, and his headache was about to split.

She saw the figure opposite.

"Enlightenment."

She moved step by step with difficulty, and walked up to Gojo Satoru, who was completely caught in the flow of information.

Then she punched him hard.

"Wake up for me—Enlightenment!"

The author has something to say: Satomi's sister is hilarious, if it weren't for the infinite space at the end, they might really die here together...