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Chapter 143 Xing Shoulang's First Step into Magic



Chapter 143 Xing Shoulang's First Step into Magic

Chapter 143 Xing Shoulang's First Step into Magic

Zhang Xie: "Why do you say that? We can't give up any possibility."

Xing Shoulang: "Zhang Xiejun, you are about to go mad, and that pattern prevents you from getting out."

"Do not."

Zhang Xie interrupted Xing Shoulang.

"I'm not addicted to it. This is our hope to go out. Think about it. In this mysterious space, a magical pattern suddenly appeared. What does it mean?"

Xing Shoulang shook his head: "I don't know what it means, I only know that you can no longer think calmly."

Zhang Xie frowned: "I've been thinking about it, but you, Mr. Xingshou, what have you been doing these days?"

He pointed to the vase on the stone table, and then to the polished and smooth decorations.

"Mr. Xingshou, tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

Xingjulang was silent and lowered his head.

"I just want you to calm down."

He looked at everything he had carefully arranged.

"I think it's time for you to calm down, take a look here, enjoy yourself, calm down, and study that strange pattern, can you take us out."

Although everything presents the original dead gray of the stone, the hut is beautifully and orderly arranged by Xing Shoulang, and every item is polished to the extreme smooth.

"Zhang Xiejun, take a good rest."

Xing Shoulang finished speaking and walked out.

Zhang Xie lay on the smooth stone bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

He was unwilling to give up any hope, no matter how slim the hope was.

Tossing and turning, the previous fatigue disappeared.

Zhang Xie got up and walked towards the magic pattern.

He saw Xing Shoulang standing quietly in front of the magic pattern.

Zhang Xie hurried up and called Xing Shoulang.

Xing Shoulang turned his head, glanced at Zhang Xie, and then looked at the magic pattern again.

"Actually, I have always wanted to share your worries, but I can't do anything. I am decorating the house. I only hope that when you are obsessed with studying the patterns, you will not forget our original intention. Leave here and return to the Ghost Killing Squad."

Xing Shourou lowered his head dejectedly.

Zhang Xie patted him on the shoulder.

"Mr. Xingshou, don't say that, you have always been a strong man, a warrior, and someone I want to be friends with all my heart."

"The first time I saw you, I looked forward to being friends with you."

"I won't give up, we can definitely get out of here."

Anjuro raised his head.

Looking at Xing Shoulang's fiery red hair, burning eyes, and resolute face, Zhang Xie recalled the first time he saw him in comics.

He was able to fight fiercely until dawn with the Three Pillars of Shangxian. Although he was defeated and died, his courage and unyielding left a deep impression on Zhang Xie.

"Kyojuro-kun, don't be discouraged, we will definitely be able to return to the Demon Slayer Squad."

Xing Shoulang nodded emphatically.

Looking at the mysterious magic pattern, Zhang Xie pondered for a long time, then suddenly looked at Xing Shoulang, his eyes lit up.

"Xingjulang-kun, let me teach you magic."

Xing Shoulang was slightly taken aback.

He had seen Zhang Xie sing some incomprehensible lyrics and produce great power.

Is that magic?

A large number of magic elements are produced around the magic pattern.

Just right for a demonstration.

Zhang Xie said with a smile: "The power of magic is astonishing. Of course, it is also quite difficult to learn."

Xing Shoulang said firmly: "I am not afraid of difficulties."

Zhang Xie: "To learn magic, you must first learn Latin."

"Latin?" Xing Shoulang was puzzled.

Zhang Xie waved his hand: "It doesn't matter what the language is, as long as you learn it, magic spells are all in Latin."

Xing Shoulang nodded, half understanding.

Zhang Xie thought about it, probably so.

He forgot that the most important thing in magic is mental power.

Xing Shoulang said: "Then trouble Zhang Xiejun to teach me Latin."

Zhang Xie told the mantra of ground stabbing.

Xing Shoulang recited it silently several times.

"Do you remember?" Zhang Xie asked.

Kyosuke shook his head embarrassingly.

Zhang Xie read it again.

Several ten-meter-long ground thorns protruded from the ground.

Xing Shoulang looked dumbfounded.

Each ground thorn is extremely sharp and glows with a cold light.

Xing Shoulang sang it again.

no response.

He sang it again.

Still no response.

Zhang Xie was very surprised, but he didn't expect that there was a mistake in that link.

Xing Shoulang sang three or four times in a row.

Nothing happened.

Xing Shoulang looked at Zhang Xie: "Zhang Xiejun, I probably don't have the talent in this area."

Zhang Xie slapped his head, it turned out to be the case.

He taught Xing Shoulang how to sense the earth elements in the air.

These pale yellow elves are swimming playfully and cheerfully in the air.

Xingjulang concentrated and held his breath, and immediately sensed them.

The little yellow elves scrambled towards Xing Shoulang.

Xing Shoulang was startled at first, but after Zhang Xie's explanation, he was relieved.

Zhang Xie said with a smile: "Mr. Xingshou, after you learn magic, let's attack this pattern together."

Anjuro nodded.

three days later.

Xing Shoulang has been able to sense the earth elements familiarly.

He followed the incantation taught by Zhang Xie before.

The chant is over.

A thorn of about ten meters grew on the ground.

Zhang Xie was shocked, and suddenly realized that Xing Shoulang had swallowed a large number of spirit bodies, and his mental power was comparable to Zhang Xie's.

After being able to use magic proficiently.

The two came to the magic pattern again.

Zhang Xie cast an encouraging look at Xingshou Lang.

"We can do it this time."

Xing Shourou also nodded firmly.

The two recite the mantra together.

The sound stopped abruptly.

The two tumbling dragons rushed towards the magic pattern with unparalleled momentum.

At the same time, a large number of earth-yellow thorns appeared under the magic pattern.

In an instant, the two of them took out more than half of the magic elements in the air.

The magic pattern shook violently, and the thin threads made strange noises.

Soon, the magic pattern turned into densely packed thin lines and scattered.

Zhang Xie was overjoyed.

It appears the attack worked.

He chanted the mantra again.

Two giant dragons appeared, breaking up the thin lines that were faintly about to condense again.

"it is good!"

Zhang Xie looked happy.

Xingjulang also looked happy.

After the magic pattern dissipated, it left behind a dark trace, which still looked like a magic pattern.

Other than that, there is no other movement in the space.

Zhang Xie waited quietly for a while, his expression slightly changed.

"what happened?"

Xing Shoulang: "Have we failed?"

Zhang Xie: "Impossible, we have clearly broken up the pattern."

"But it's still there."

Anjuro pointed at the dark traces.

There are not many magic elements remaining in the air, not enough to support them to perform another attack.

Had to wait for tomorrow.

After returning to the hut, Zhang Xie planned to teach Tudun to Xing Shoulang as well.

But Xing Shoulang remembered the incantation of Tudun and forgot the incantation of Dithorn in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Xie had to go back and teach him the spell of ground stabbing.

After Xing Shoulang memorized the incantation of the ground thorn, he forgot the incantation of the earth shield in a blink of an eye.

After several experiments, it was discovered that this is definitely not a memory problem.

Xing Shoulang obviously has not yet been fully recognized by magic.

Xing Shoulang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, Zhang Xiejun, this move is enough for me."

Zhang Xie said: "Mr. Xingshou, we can destroy the pattern tomorrow. I hope we can find a way to get out of here."

(End of this chapter)


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