Chapter 1059: The Conjurer Will Regret Eventually

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Some of the information about Gojo Satoru's means was already in their minds.

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

So Riveria couldn't have been unprepared.

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

"Arcane · space turbulence!"

With a flick of Riveria's staff, the arcane halo carried the torn space and charged directly at Gojo Satoru's spell.

It was supposed to be an empty object without any quality——the imaginary "茈", but it was ruthlessly torn apart by this power that also involved space.

Gojo Satoru almost widened his eyes.

In his knowledge and concepts, this is simply impossible.

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

There was even a crisp sound of breaking bones.

And at the moment of brushing.

His infinite magic formula, which can resist all physical attacks, didn't have any effect, because it was completely destroyed just by being brushed.

A trace of blood caused by the backlash of the technique trickled down from the corner of his mouth.

Already felt it.

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

It seems to be a disordered spatial turbulence, but in fact, every blow hits the weak point of the space just right, and even takes advantage of the trend to bring the resulting spatial impact into the range of the attack, greatly increasing the lethality. Increase.

This kind of incomparable and exquisite method is unheard of even by Wujo Wu.

Let alone seeing it in person.

Now recalling those incomprehensible energy patterns just now, he can probably guess the effect now.

Riveria seemed to have no intention of keeping her hand.

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

But this time.

Gojo Satoru's figure flashed, and he came directly in front of her with a magic formula, and grabbed her staff with his outstretched hand.

The mantra surged crazily.

"The same move can't work for me a second time!" Gojo Satoru showed a forced smile on his face, "Although I don't know what the reason is, but as long as the flow of energy is interrupted, there is no way at all. Use this trick."

Very simple, he intends to violently interrupt.

Grab the weapon in 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 force at this moment can pull even a house.

However--

The wand remained motionless.

Riveria's slender white fingers only held the staff, and seemed to exert a little force, but what came from this slender hand was incredibly powerful.

On the arm covered by the sleeve, the arcane halo continuously emitted light.

Not to mention that Riveria also obtained a lot of physique to conquer the light group in the jar, and the arcane mage alone also has the means to enhance his physical combat ability.

This is a profession that pursues the truth.

Wisdom is the strength of this profession.

There's no way they could have left such a glaring flaw.

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

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

But nothing works.

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

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

It was such a simple and joyful death.

Or in the torment that is enough to make people crazy, fight for a chance to survive?

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

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

What he wants to do has not been accomplished, and what he wants to change has not changed. He has been relying on his own powerful strength to escape, but he never thought that he would face the same situation as now. Death, a day that can no longer be escaped.

really.

When the conjurer reached the moment of death, what's more, he was still regretting.

Gojo Satoru clenched his teeth, ready to gamble everything on fighting for that chance of survival.

However, in this moment that words cannot describe.

The gorgeous knife light flashed.

The turbulent flow of space just disappeared so abruptly.

No, it should be said that he was killed.

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

The two ceremonies were shot.

Just one knife shattered the turbulent flow of space.

Riveria didn't change much on the surface, but she was extremely surprised in her heart.

Although her strength is stronger than Gojo Satoru, she is not strong enough to be teased at will, so she asked the two rituals to save Gojo Satoru as much as possible when she couldn't stop.

The two ceremonies also agreed.

Let her go and do it.

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

In any case, things finally went quite perfectly according to plan.

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

Next, just look at the effect.

"In the end, he still doesn't want to die." Liang Ri looked at Gojo Satoru, and the demon eyes of death in his eyes had disappeared.

"Do you have to get to the last moment to understand your mission?" Riveria also looked over, but her tone was slightly dissatisfied.

This dissatisfaction was naturally intentional.

And Gojo Satoru was limp on the ground, gasping for breath.

He was a second away from dying, no, not a second away, and at least then even he could feel nothing but despair.