Synopsis: Be a Group Owner from Today

"That's really awesome!"

Chu Tian replied lightly, his indifferent attitude completely angered the local tyrant priest.

"When a magician reports his magic name, it means that he will never show mercy."

Steele's eyes froze, killing intent slowly escaped, raging flames ignited around him, stirring the air to twist and deflect.

Stiyl, who is good at flame magic, recited the incantation without hesitation, and used his most proud magic - hunting witch king! "One of the five elements that make up the world, the great ancestor of flames!"

"It is the light of grace that nurtures life, and the light of justice that punishes evil..."

"While it brings stability and happiness... it is also the cold bad luck that destroys the cold darkness..."

"Its name is flame! Its job is sword!"

"Appear! Devour my body and turn it into power! Its name is - the king of hunting witches!"

"The meaning is - must kill!"

Chapter 659 Everyone is black and straight

"It will kill you, your uncle! If you disagree, you will open up, you should take medicine!"

Chu Tian scolded and ducked to one side, he didn't know that the magician was so angry, didn't he just make fun of the big gold necklace and barcode, and he actually started to do it.

Accompanied by the spell chanted by Stiyl, the flames of more than [-] degrees were compressed and condensed, and a pitch-black humanoid monster emerged from the wave of flames. On the surface of the highly compressed pitch-black body, the bright red red flame coat was burning.

"It's rare to meet a superpower who can resist my flame, so let's play with you!"

Stilton was elated when he successfully summoned the trump card.

Unlike the last time he fought with Kamijou Touma, this time he mixed up the small advertisements with flame runes engraved on them, and posted them all over the street. Even the sewers and grasses were placed a few, so he was well prepared.

He never believed that he would fail as badly as last time.

"Win for sure!"

Steele hummed and laughed.

...Meanwhile, a kilometer away at the end of street 11.

Kamijou Touma was covered in blood and fell on the cold road. Following the forbidden book list and Stiyl, he came to Academy City's magic-side saint Kanzaki Kaori. The purpose was to take Index away and clear her memory. Because it is said that Index's brain is running out of memory due to the fact that more than [-] magic books are stuffed into it, so she must clear her other memories every once in a while, otherwise her brain will crash and die.

Just now, Kamijou Touma, the breeder who adopted Index, was pressed to the ground by Kanzaki Kaori: friction.

A fantasy killer who can deny all unrealities and nullify all superpowers, encountering Kanzaki Kaori's martial arts-oriented magic, he was defeated tragically, suppressed from beginning to end, and failed to make a splash.

Kanzaki Kaori lifted a long black sword of about two meters with one hand, and the scabbard pressed against Kamijou Touma's heart: "It's over, you have no chance of winning, you and Index have only known each other for just four days. It's amazing that she's done this."

"How could it end like this!"

Kamijou Touma stubbornly held the scabbard on his chest, feeling the pressure of a majestic mountain, struggling to get up but unable to move.

"What is it that makes you so desperate for your life?"

Kaori Kanzaki, a saint on the magic side, sighed, admiration mixed with pity.

"why"

Kamijou Touma is still there: struggling: "Of course it's because I'm good friends with her!"

Kanzaki Kaori pursed her lips and remained silent, Kamijou Touma's deep-seated beliefs made her lose her mind for a while.

In a trance, she saw the laughter and laughter that she had been with Index, when she had sworn that in order to protect her friends, she would not hesitate to fall into hell.

Thinking that there are still three days left, Index will clean up her memory in time and die, Kanzaki Kaori's face turned cold, and he said in a blunt tone: "How much do you know about us..., not trying hard... Forget it, what are you talking about! Again, if you're really doing Index's sake, hand her over."

"Can't do it!"

Kamijou Touma spit out bloody saliva: "Even if I risk my life, I won't watch you hurt her."

Kanzaki Kaori clenched his teeth tightly, and was sincerely happy to have made Index a sincere friend, but more than that, he was annoyed.

Just as he was about to say something, an extremely dangerous warning came from his sensitive perception, and there seemed to be a murderous creature approaching in front of him.

Kanzaki Kaori's pupils shrank suddenly, just a slight perception, the cold aura of the other party made her feel like falling into an ice cave.

The sage's super-strong physical quality bonus allows her eyesight to see things 500 meters away in the dark, and she is shocked by this look.

Kamijou Touma was keenly aware of Kanzaki Kaori's abnormality, took the opportunity to open the scabbard, rolled over a few times, stood up, followed Kanzaki Kaori's line of sight, and followed.

In the dark blue night sky, the full moon hangs high and the stars protect it. Against this background, the appearance of Chutian gradually becomes clear.

I saw that Steele, who was still full of confidence just now, was dragged to the ground by Chu Tian by his collar. There was no obvious wound on his body, but his flat face was swollen into a pig's head. The chain and silver ring seemed to be missing.

"I originally said that I would eat Bawang's meal tonight, but it seems that I don't need it anymore, thank you."

Chu Tian said that the night in Academy City was not very peaceful. How could even the magician be robbed?

"Hey, the man in front, take your hand off Stiyl!"

A cold voice came from the front.

Chu Tian looked up and saw that it was Shenzhan Huozhi.

As far as the first impression is concerned, she is slender and glamorous, her face, body and temperament are quite amazing! The long black hair in a ponytail hangs down to the waist, the body is tall and fair-skinned, and the upper body is wearing a short-sleeved white shirt with a hem. Tie it up at the waist and tie it under the chest, exposing the navel.

At the waist was a slap-width men's belt, tied with a pair of ripped jeans.