I Began Selling Jars from Naruto World Chapter 1059: : The conjurer will eventually regret it

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Part of the information in their minds about the means Wujo Satoru possesses.

The most lethal spell that has ever appeared, naturally also exists.

So there's no way Rivillia was unprepared.

The spell she is performing at the moment is also related to space tearing, which is the lethal means that junior members usually have.

"Arcane Space Turbulence!"

Riveria's staff flicked, and the arcane halo carried the torn space, directly charging Wujo Satoru's spell.

It was supposed to be a nihilistic object without any quality - the phantom "茈", but it was ruthlessly torn apart by this force that also involved space.

Gojo Satoru almost widened his eyes.

In his knowledge and ideas, this is simply impossible.

But it was too late for him to marvel. After tearing up his spell, the arcane halo was still rushing towards him. In this short period of time, he almost relied on instinct to forcefully twist Moved to avoid the past.

Even the bones made a crisp cracking sound.

And at the moment of wiping.

His infinite spell that can resist all physical attacks did not exert any effect, because it was completely destroyed by just being wiped.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth due to the backlash of the technique.

Already feel it.

This attack is also the power of space, and it is more domineering and more subtle than the power of space he masters.

It seems to be a disordered spatial turbulence, but in fact, every blow hits the weak point of the space just right, and even the resulting spatial impact force is incorporated into the scope of the attack. The lethality is greatly increased.

This incomparable subtlety is unheard of even by Gojo Satoru.

Not to mention seeing it with my own eyes.

Recalling the energy lines that he couldn't understand just now, he can probably guess the effect now.

Riveria seems to have no intention of keeping her hands.

She raised her scepter again, and the arcane halo appeared again, with the same pattern as before.

But this time.

Gojo Satoru's figure instantly came to her with a technique, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed her staff.

The mana surges wildly.

"The same move can't work for me a second time!" Gojo Satoru's face showed a reluctant smile, "Although I don't know what the principle is, as long as the flow of energy is interrupted, There is absolutely no way to perform this move."

Simply, he intends to interrupt violently.

Snatch the weapon into the opponent's hand!

The incantation has already covered the body, and the "black flash" that only a powerful conjurer can use erupts at the place where he meets the staff. The powerful power at this moment can even be a house. pull.

However—

The staff remains motionless.

Rivilia's slender and white fingers were only holding the staff, with a slight force, but from this slender hand, it was incredibly powerful.

On the arm covered by the sleeve, the arcane halo glowed continuously.

Let's not mention that Riveria also gained a lot of physique in the jar to conquer the light group. The arcane mage alone also has the means to enhance her physical combat ability.

This is a profession that pursues truth.

Wisdom is the strength of this profession.

They couldn't have left such an obvious flaw.

Gojo Satoru already felt that something was wrong, but the flow of magic power produced a huge attraction, which was the essential force used to tear space - supergravity.

Gojo Satoru's face flushed red, huge spells continued to erupt, and black flashes appeared again and again.

It didn't work.

He, who is also familiar with the nature of space, already understands the situation he is facing at the moment.

Either persist and die in an instant, or let go and be sucked into the turbulent space, he will suffer infinite pain, the torn space is like an invisible blade, which will distort his sanity, Tear his body apart, and then he had to rely on his sober will to maintain his spells and spells, so that he could barely have a slight chance of surviving.

It's such a simple and happy death.

Or fighting for a chance to survive in maddening torture?

There is not much time left for Gojo Satoru to make a choice.

Maybe he didn't even get the answer himself, but his body had already made a choice, but the moment he let go and was about to jump into the turbulent space, he already understood his heart.

The things he wants to do have not been done, and the things he wants to change have not changed. He has been relying on his own powerful strength to constantly escape, but he never thought that he would have the same situation as now. The same day facing death, there is no way to escape.

Sure enough.

At the moment of death, the conjurer is more remorseful.

Gojo Satoru clenched his teeth, ready to risk everything he had to fight for that chance~IndoMTL.com~ However, it was in a moment that words couldn't describe.

Gorgeous knife light flashed.

The turbulent flow of space disappeared so suddenly.

No, it should be said that he was killed.

Gojo Satoru once again saw those blue eyes, eyes that were even more dazzling and dangerous than his eyes, accompanied by a power that seemed to kill even the world together.

Two ceremonies took place.

With just one knife, the turbulent flow of space was smashed.

Riveria didn't change much on the surface, but she was also extremely surprised on the inside.

Although her strength is stronger than Wujo Satoru, she is not strong enough to tease him, so she asked for two rituals, and when she couldn't stop herself, let her save Wujo Satoru as much as possible. .

The two ceremonies also agreed.

Let her go and do it.

The strong self-confidence in this is also the reason why Riviria did not hold back, but she did not expect that the two rituals would be so strong, so powerful that she could easily annihilate the powerful skills she released.

In any case, things are going according to plan quite perfectly.

Even Riviria, who rationally designated the plan, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time.

Next, let's see the effect.

"At the end, he still doesn't want to die." The two rituals glanced at Wutiao Wu, and the evil eye of death in his eyes had disappeared.

"Can't I understand my mission until the last moment?" Riviria also looked over, but her tone was slightly dissatisfied.

This dissatisfaction is naturally deliberate.

And Gojo Satoru slumped to the ground, gasping for breath.

He was a second away from dying, no, not even a second away, at least at the time, even he could only feel hopeless.