I have to admit that Juansuo is indeed good at conspiracy.

Having been lurking for thousands of years, with countless plans, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most outstanding conspirator in the magician world, and even in the entire human history.

Even when the 'Evolution Plan for All Humanity' almost completely collapsed, he still found the key to turning defeat into victory, and personally worked on it, turning passivity into initiative, and regained the upper hand.

"As I said before, use reverse thinking my friend."

While eating human flesh dishes, Kinsuo said softly: "Gojo Satoru must be looking for us everywhere now... The defenses of the Curse Academy and the Hoshigong Palace are very weak."

Liangmian Sunuo didn't touch the food in front of him, but looked at the girl with the younger sister's head who was serving the silk thread, and said: "Where did you find the subordinates, can I kill them?"

"No, no, no, Li Meijiang is my favorite child, and she is good at cooking." Kusuo decisively refused Su Nuo.

Su Nuo clicked his tongue.

He likes killing women and children the most.

The maid of Juan Suo fits the above two characteristics exactly.

"After we successfully master Tianyuan and rule the world, you can kill whoever you want." Juansuo smiled slightly, "But the premise is..."

"Kill Gojo Satoru and Qiao Qiao, right?"

Su Nuo told Juansuo's plan in a casual way.

He clenched his fist and raised a ferocious smile at the corner of his mouth: "Now that I have returned to my full strength, I am confident that I can drag Gojo Satoru to death. As for Qiao Qiao who is hiding in the Star Palace, that is your business."

Hearing this, Juan Suo nodded, "In the end, I won't hold back any more."

The conversation changed, "But after the matter is settled, you have to return my son's body to me. This is what we agreed before."

"I know, you are so verbose!"

Su Nuo looked extremely impatient, "Do you think I like the body of your unlucky child? In order to suppress his will, I dare not relax for a moment."

A trace of pride flashed in Juansuo's eyes, "He is a very good child with great potential..."

He lowered his head slightly and thought to himself: "Beyond you, the potential of Gojo Satoru and Qiao Qiao!"

The inner activities of the weirdo were unknown. Seeing that the other party had finished eating, he stood up and moved his body carelessly: "According to your reverse thinking, when is the best time for us to go to the Xingxing Palace to dig out Tianyuan?

"

The silk cord points to the sky.

Su Nuo asked doubtfully: "You mean, wait for the moon to set?"

Juan Suo smiled and said: "I mean, I just had a full meal, and now it is very suitable for digestion."

Oops.

Looks like I'm not just going to steal tonight.

Are you going to kill people and set fires?

Very good, I like it!

Su Nuo had nothing to say, so he directly mobilized the power that he could not control well and clapped his hands.

Snapped.

A transparent portal then appeared.

Juansuo adjusted his clothes, put his hands in his sleeves, and entered them slowly.

The maid Rimei said nothing and hurriedly followed.

Su Nuo was the last one to walk in.

In an instant, all that was left on the nameless island were the human bones left by Juansuo and fragments of footprints.

The waves crash onto the shore.

Gradually drowning everything.

At this moment, the night is getting dark.

And the dawn is still far away.

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College of Conjuration.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Fushiguro Megumi tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

Because of Su Nuo and Juan Suo, the magician world that had just stabilized became extremely dangerous again.

He sighed, and the question came to mind again - where is the future for magicians?

"Gojo-sensei will find Kinuso..." Fushiguro Megumi murmured to herself, and the face of Kizune Hisuhito flashed in her mind, "And what can I do for you?"

After a pause, he cursed in a low voice, "What an idiot."

The letter handed to Yusei Miya will not be answered until tomorrow. She couldn't sleep, and Fushiguro Megumi began to think about how to talk to Consultant Qiao Qiao when she met him.

After all, the relationship between Polygonum cuspidatum and Consultant Qiaoqiao is well known.

Being in a trance.

Suddenly, the ground began to shake violently.

Fushiguro Megumi was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized: the enemy is back!

He didn't have time to think too much, he was wearing pajamas and ran out without even having time to put on his shoes.

Who would have thought.

Just one night.

The Conjuration College was attacked twice.

He didn't expect it.

Noctua Zhengdao didn't expect it.

Gojo Satoru, who was blinded by anger, did not expect it.

Now in the Conjuring College, besides Fushiguro Megumi, there is no Momo Shodo.

Other students are either busy adding and modifying rules in the Death Migration, or they are solving the beginning and end of the cursed spirit attack incident outside.

This time, Noctua's response was very timely.

Being a mature man, he even immediately called Gojo Satoru outside.

But it’s a pity——

Since Juansuo had already planned two raids in one night, it was impossible not to be prepared for the call for help from the Conjuration Expert.

Outside the protective barrier, another special barrier similar to Death Migration appeared, completely cutting off any signals and spells.

After the teleportation, Liangmian Sunuo half-knelt on the ground and retched.

Even if he has regained the strength he had in his prime and made further progress with the unique body of Polygonum Weed, he cannot avoid the side effects brought to him by the Gate Technique.

It is a kind of dizziness that comes from the soul.

Although not fatal, it is disgusting.

Juan Suo glanced at Su Nuo and said with a smile: "I'm leaving it to you outside. Don't let Wu Jiao Satoru, who has returned, come in."

Su Nuo waved his hand, "You're so long-winded... ugh..."

Juan Suo didn't say anything, and walked straight in with his maid Li Mei, following a familiar road.

The two of them chose an extremely remote route, which happened to avoid the pajamas Fushiguro Megumi and Pajamas Noctua...

The students and the principal hurried to the birthplace of the curse.

I happened to see Su Nuo who seemed to be motion sick.

Fushiguro Megumi's eyes suddenly turned red, and without saying a word, she directly expanded the field.

In an instant, countless shadows rolled like the sea.

Noctua knew that staying here would cause chaos for Fushiguro Megumi, so he decisively retreated to the outside of the battlefield, always ready for reinforcements.

Megumi Fushiguro, on the other hand, had a cold face and changed his gestures one after another, summoning hundreds of shadow shikigami.

"You were no match for me before, but after a few hours, you think you can do it?"

Su Nuo had no place to vent the anger he had built up due to his sect skills, so Fushiguro Megumi bumped into him.

The big mouth on his forehead opened: "The domain is unfolding, and the demon-suppressing chef is here!"

A battle between realms and realms.

What is being compared is the quality of the mantra, which is the so-called hard power.

Obviously, Megumi Fushiguro, who had just reached the threshold of a special-level magician, could not be the opponent of the two-faced Sunuo in his prime state.

The ‘Chimeric Dark Shadow Garden’ was easily dispersed by the ‘Demon-Subduing Chef’.

The Corpse Gate rises vertically from the tranquil lake.

Liangmian Sunuo controlled the body of Hirohito Kizuna, crossed his legs, and sat condescendingly on the divine gate. He looked at Fushiguro Megumi as if he were looking at a corpse that had died in a miserable state.

"Give me the body of the Japanese knotweed!" Fushiguro Megumi turned a blind eye to the corpses and the dead lake around her.

Even though his domain was washed away, his strength did not change at all. He just stared at Su Nuo with sharp eyes.

Liang Miansu Nuo let out a "ha" sound, and was about to say something harsh when he suddenly felt sick: "Ugh..."

Fushiguro Megumi was slightly startled.
To be continued...