In the luxurious private room, the old man took his last breath.

?Claude stood calmly in front of his head, stretching his right hand straight.

A strong black air spread from the old man's eyebrows, as if he had a self-consciousness, and a black gem with twenty sides gathered in his palm.

The gem is crystal clear, and there is a faint blood-colored mist inside, struggling violently, and a terrifying face appears from time to time.

But it can only last for a moment each time and it will disperse again.

Claude's cold eyes showed a fever for the first time.

The two fingers in the middle of the food were pinching the gems and carefully observing the sun.

"What a strong resentment! A distorted and stained with a large amount of blood color, which greatly increases the value of the soul gem."

With a little reluctance in his eyes, he gently placed the gem beside his mouth and swallowed it in one bite.

As if he had eaten some delicious food, Claude's expression gradually melted, and he was already a little ecstatic.

After involuntarily, I started waltzing in the room, as if the melody of the waltz was echoing in my mind.

"You are so delicious. You are indeed my master. Thirty years of waiting are far from comparable."

"Have you swallowed a soul for thirty years? If other cursive spirits were like you, the world wouldn't be so chaotic!"

As soon as the sound suddenly came from the sofa area, Claude suddenly turned around, staring straight at the person who suddenly appeared with bloodshot pupils.

Gojo Tsuya sat on the back of the sofa chair, leaning forward slightly, and his feet stepped on the leather sofa without caring.

He held a portrait in his hand and looked at it with interest.

"The painter is good, it's exactly the same as myself!"

"Who are you?" Cloud asked calmly.

"For a mantra like you who are immersed in your own world, the name Wujou should not have much meaning, right?

Then you just need to know that I am a magician, and the purpose of this time is to remove you!"

Gojo Goshu shrugged: "Don't ask me why I target you. Maybe you have something special about you that attracted the attention of another guy.

I just owed him a favor by chance and had to take action!"

"So that's it, inexplicably hostile, and a sudden enemy. After waiting for thirty years, after just enjoying the delicious fruit, an enemy came to my door. Such a beautiful life made me unable to help but cheer out loud!"

Claude's face was rosy and his expression was a little excited.

He swung his hands, and eight golden table swords suddenly appeared in his fingers. He raised his hand and waved his hand, and the eight golden light shot towards Wujou.

Gojo Goku chuckled and said, "I forgot to tell you that physical attacks don't work for me. It is said that you are a demon and should have special power, right? I'm in a hurry, can you please show it directly?"

A hint of anger flashed in Claude's eyes.

A black air gushed out from behind, and the spider-like giant statue appeared faintly. The two rows of red pupils were like the sight from hell, and the cold and stern coldness instantly enveloped the entire room.

Amid the sound of Karakara, the luxurious room was completely frozen, with a large amount of ice covering everything, the air conditioning absorbed the moisture in the air, and the ice spread upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is still like a little bit, but it still has not reached the level of the field, which is a bit disappointing! But forget it, let's fight quickly!"

Gojo Go stood up directly and flew to the eight golden table knifes near the front. It seemed to have been completely frozen in the air when it was hit by slow light. Every time it moved forward, it could be ignored.

He took a step forward, his figure suddenly disappeared, and appeared directly beside Cloud.

With a punch, Claude exploded behind his ear, and the powerful impact force directly made him fly away.

However, Claude is not a vegetarian either.

The devil's physical fitness and incredible resilience are his capital for continuing to fight.

His hands were intertwined, and eight sharp and transparent spider silk suddenly appeared in the invisible void, instantly connecting all parts of the room.

Divide the empty living room directly into dozens of pieces.

Wuzhaowu moves back and forth as he wants. Every time he approaches the spider silk, his body will involuntarily stop.

Claude repeatedly used it, and there were more and more spider silk in the living room.

In just a few seconds, an empty area was shrouded in dense spider silk.

The spider silk is blessed by the power of demons, with unparalleled toughness and sharpness, and the most powerful one is the poison above.

You don’t even need to contact. As long as you stay in the space for a long time, you will die from this colorless and odorless poison.

Such a move, not to mention a person, even a legion, is never spared.

But Wujoyu is Wujoyu after all, and the development of the demon realm has never had any effect on him.

In order to better observe Claude, Gojo Go has never fought back until the activity range becomes narrower and smaller and the poisonous gas is getting richer and stronger. He can finally help it.

"Your management method is really troublesome! It's better to end it as soon as possible, Cang!"

With a soft hum, the invisible power burst out, rushing towards Claude like a flood breaking the dam.

Claude instinctively took a step back, and the spider phantom behind him crossed his eight legs in front, making a defensive move.

It can be comfortable to face without a limit, and ordinary physical defense is useless.

Claude was instantly overwhelmed by the attack.

The lower body disappeared directly, and the upper body suddenly rose up at the critical moment and jumped directly into the spider's phantom.

The next moment, the huge spider phantom turned from virtual to real, instantly turning into a straight spider monster.

As soon as it came out, liquid was sprayed out.

However, this move is no longer useful to Gojogu.

His figure flashed, and in just a few seconds he flashed several times.

The spider's eight legs exploded one after another.

The huge spider's legs fell, leaving only a round body.

Wujou slapped his palm, and the powerful spell turned into a sharp weapon, piercing his heart directly.

The spider's eyes dimmed, but Gojo Gou let out a soft voice.

"I didn't die? No, it was because the physical characteristics had not changed at all! The strange structure, is this the demon?

He clearly has the key points, but his strong recovery ability is enough to cover such injuries."

As he spoke, a piece of spider legs grew from the abdomen of the big spider again.

"It seems that it's not OK to not take heavy measures! What a pity, I rarely encountered a special one! I was thinking about sending it to the Academy of Sciences for research, but now I have no hope!"

Gojo Gosha shook his head in disappointment and gently patted his palm on the big spider. There was no fluctuation of power, but the big spider's body suddenly exploded.

It seemed like there was a time bomb in my body.

Green blood and tissue fragments turned into black gas when they flew in the air.

The black gas seemed to have self-awareness and tried every means to escape, but was pinched into a ball by Wuzou's palm.
Chapter completed!