The All-League of Legends Starts From the Heavens Chapter 159

Three days later, in a village outside Tokyo.

The tired Gojo Satoru came here with the equally tired Kotaro Kazama.

The nunnery singer has already been sent to the realm by him to rest.

Originally it only took half a day to travel, but they walked for three days, during which they experienced no less than a hundred battles.

Every time the enemy encountered is hundreds of times as many as them.

On several occasions, Angeji and Kotaro both had their lives on the line, and if it wasn't for Gojo Satoru, they would most likely have died.

Gojo Satoru is known to be invincible, but after all, he is not iron.

The "Unlimited Spell" can indeed make him invincible, and the "Reverse Spell" can make his body recover quickly and come here unscathed.

But the loss of energy has already made him exhausted.

For the past three days, Gojo Satoru has not rested for a moment. While fighting, he still needs to maintain the stability of his own domain.

Now that they have finally reached their destination, the two magicians can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This place is not unexpectedly occupied by black fog, but it may be because of the sparse population. The fog is not as dense as in the city, but rather thin.

There are basically few resentful spirits in sight. I don't know if they went to the city or not many.

In this moment of tranquility, Gojo Satoru and Kotaro finally saw the long-lost sunshine through the dense fog.

The two walked through the corrupted and barren farmland and came to a very luxurious looking villa.

This is the industry of the Gojo family. Because it is located at the foot of a volcano and is rich in hot springs, it is usually used as a residence for the owner of the family on vacation.

Now it is the hiding place of the knotweed Yuren.

Although he didn't come several times a year, Gojo Satoru vaguely remembered that there should be an exquisite small garden around the villa, and now there are only a few decaying fences left.

Through "Six Eyes", he also observed that in addition to the housekeeper left before, there are many unknown people in the villa today.

And these people also noticed the arrival of the two, and were nervously surrounding the house door with weapons in their hands.

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Gojo Satoru stopped three or four meters away from the villa, raised his hands, and indicated that he was not malicious.

And shouted loudly: "It's me, Gojo Satoru."

After a commotion, the people inside opened the door, and the middle-aged butler greeted him and said with a crying voice, "Young Master Wujo, you are finally back!"

The sorcerer thought he was frightened by the black mist and resentment, so he patted his shoulder and comforted: "It's alright, I'm back."

Then, he took Kotaro and the housekeeper into the room.

After looking around for a week, I found that the room was crowded with local villagers, and all kinds of farm implements were held in their hands as weapons.

When these sad-faced villagers saw their master coming back, they lowered their heads one after another, daring not to look at him, for fear of being driven out.

Gojo Gou is conceited, but he is a kind person, otherwise he would not choose to be a teacher.

After looking back, he asked the housekeeper beside him, "Did the knotweed let them in?"

The housekeeper nodded desperately: "Mr. Knotweed let them in."

Then, explain what happened and what happened in the past few days.

When the black mist arrived here, it was the early morning three days ago, that is, a few hours after Gojo Satoru and the others sent it out.

At that time people were still sleeping, and even if they found it, it was just ordinary fog.

After all, the humidity in the mountains is high, and it is often foggy at this time in the early morning. The villagers are not surprised.

Until the first villager was corrupted by the black mist and turned into a wraith, the whole village was completely in chaos.

If it wasn't for the tiger sticks to rescue them in time, and the kindness of the housekeeper, who provided them with a place to stay, this place would have already turned into a dead zone.

Even so, in a large village with thousands of people before, now there are only a dozen or so in the room.

Speaking of this, the housekeeper couldn't help covering his face and weeping, and the villagers' eyes were red, and the sobbing could not stop.

Wutiaowu closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. After adjusting his emotions, he asked, "What about the knotweed, why didn't I see him?"

It's okay if he doesn't ask, but when he asks, the butler's face is even more ugly.

It turned out that on the second day after the villagers were rescued, a large number of resentful spirits responded to the popularity gathered here, and they came here in groups.

Looking at their former relatives and friends, the villagers fell into despair and did not know what to do.

As a result, the knotweed came forward again, repelled the resentful spirit, and finally passed out due to exhaustion.

But when he woke up, it was as if he had changed.

Arrogant, arrogant and arrogant, he can't see the kindness at the beginning, and he likes to threaten the villagers when they are not obedient, saying that they will eat them if they are disobedient.

There was black fog outside and a knot of knotweed inside. Under the attack from both sides, the villagers were miserable.

Several of them couldn't stand the pressure, so they ran out and never came back.

Wutiao Wu knew as soon as he heard it that it must have been Liangmiansu Nuo who controlled the body of the knotweed, so he asked anxiously, "Where is he now!"

"The hot spring in the back mountain." The housekeeper looked sad: "I've been soaking for several days, and I don't want to come out no matter how I persuade."

After listening, Gojo Satoru quickly dragged Kotaro, who was looking for something to eat, to the back mountain.

The back mountain sounds very far, but in fact, it takes more than 100 meters to walk out of the back door of the villa.

In order to reflect the naturalness, the dozen or so hot spring pools here are simply divided by a few sheds.

Gojo Satoru, who had the detection skills, went straight to the shed in the middle.

Lifting the bamboo curtains, the rising warm white mist poured out and fell on people's faces. Even Gojo Satoru couldn't help but get goosebumps because of the sudden change in temperature.

It is conservatively estimated that it is at least about forty degrees in the shed.

And the temperature of the hot spring is even more exaggerated. Gojo Satoru saw with his own eyes that the water in the pool was bubbling just now.

Kazama Kotaro, who walked into the shed with his back foot, was also stunned when he saw this scene.

What is the purpose of the two-sided nuo? Cook yourself alive?

Just as the two were stunned, deep in the hot spring pool shrouded in white mist, Su Nuo's slightly frivolous voice came:

"Isn't this a blindfolded brat, why are you showing your eyes today?"

"The guy next to me with only one arm, is that the dessert you gave to Uncle Ben?"

"You're still so ugly, old monster." Wujou glanced at the direction of the voice with contempt, and continued: "I'm blindfolded, what does it have to do with you."

"You take care of yourself first."

The conjurer's blindfold has not been worn since the Night of Soul Eater began.

Because the black mist seems to have the effect of blocking the magic power, the detection ability of his "six eyes" has been greatly weakened.

But he couldn't tell Su Nuo about it, after all, there was really no trust between the two.

Chapter end

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