Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

Chapter 82 Stubborn as a Beast

The night sky is quiet, the stars are fading, and the moon is shining brightly. The atmosphere in Malfoy Manor at this time is a little weird. The young people outside the duel circle have different expressions. The followers who followed Thor have inexplicable confidence in Sol, but they obviously didn't expect it. Sol was in trouble so quickly, and the situation turned into a defeated army almost instantly.

On the dueling field, Sol's handsome face showed a wry smile at this time, he was careless for a moment, so that the opponent found an opportunity to take the opportunity to enter, this feeling of powerlessness is really disgusting.With both hands struggling to make a few mysterious gestures in the air, countless electric lights flashed, and a circle of blue magnetic light enveloped Thor's body. In Loki's surprised eyes, Sol seemed to be teleporting, and gradually disappeared in place. , appeared on the other side of the duel field along with the electromagnetic light of sparks flying around him.

This kind of action seems to consume a lot of Sol, just from his continuous small panting, it can be seen that it is obvious that the use of electromagnetic teleportation just now has greatly reduced the physical strength of the caster.

"Tsk tsk, good luck, I didn't expect you to be able to do such a trick, but it must not be very easy, this should already be one of your cards, and it was just a relaxing warm-up, you turned out your cards, what a disappointment, I hope your next performance will make me more serious." The corners of Loki's mouth curled up slightly, with a rebellious look on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense, use whatever skills you have, sir, I'll take them one by one, what kind of man is he who is so wordy. No one can guarantee that he is the winner if he doesn't fight to the last moment. So, you can't help but say It's too early." Sol was panting with difficulty, with a stubborn smile on his face, and his sea-blue pupils were full of determination and fighting spirit.

"Weak worms, the plot of dog blood, do you think that you can change the result with a passion? I'm afraid you will be disappointed. The strong in this world will always be strong, and no matter how hard the weak struggle, it is just a slightly eye-catching bird." Humble bug, for a weakling like you, failure is your fate. From the very beginning, you cannot escape the fate of failure." Loki looked cold, and his tone was tinged with coldness.

"Ha, it's ridiculous. What is the so-called destiny? Our fate has been in our own hands from the very beginning. We have never experienced struggle and hard work. How can you say that fate is already doomed? If you believe in destiny, you will Let me break your so-called destiny with my own hands, and let you know that the real destiny is always dominated by your own power!" Sol's eyes flashed with lightning, and countless sparks of lightning surrounded his body.

Pointing at Loki with one finger, the flashing electric light in the sky formed a pure blue falcon, with thunderbolt sparks and electric lights interspersed around him, attacking Loki with a proud attitude.

Loki's eyes were full of disdain, he pointed his wand lightly, the ice solidified into shape, the ice blade melted into a gun, the ice arrow of freezing the void, a crystal clear bow of ice appeared in his hand, he stretched out the bow to lead the arrow, dozens of ice arrows The arrow condensed in the void, cut through the colorful night, and flew towards the blue goshawk.

With the speed of the ice arrow, the goshawk flew across the air, dodging most of the arrows, and the remaining four or five arrows formed by the power of ice hit the electric eagle's wings, and the power of frost began to gradually spread from the wings. Infected to the body, within a moment, the goshawk lost its balance and landed on the ground, like a beautiful ice sculpture.

"Small tricks, this is what you call proof? Fate has always been doomed, just like this goshawk falling from the sky, no matter how hard you struggle, you can never escape the shackles of fate." Loki

Playing with the wand carelessly, it seems that success or failure is already doomed, and the next moment will be when Thor fails.

The magic wand draws a mysterious ripple in the air. The contract between me and the elves will last forever. According to the bondage of the contract, I will borrow the power of my ice and snow elves.A door of ice and snow opened from the void, and dozens of snow elves walked out of the door. The temperature in Malfoy Manor, which was already midsummer, began to drop inexplicably, and a thick layer of ice crystals began to form on the surrounding flowers, plants and trees.

As a sixth-level spell to summon a snow elf, with Loki's strength, it would not be consumed too much, but because the number of summons at one time is too large, it is also a considerable test for Loki's magic power reserve, and it is almost at the end now. Even the first-level magic ice hockey is probably difficult to perform, but Loki believes that the power of these dozens of ice and snow elves is not something that Sol can compete with now.

Sol looked at the dozens of ice and snow elves that were surging, with a standard wry smile on the corner of his mouth, pointing to the sky, a pure blue electric light long sword appeared, holding a giant sword, the next moment, the huge snow elves that attacked The ice fist hit Sol directly, holding the long sword horizontally to block each other. Ice and electricity intertwined between the fist and sword, making countless thunderclaps. Before Sol was fully prepared, other snow elves rushed to him. The fist hit Sol, and the power of frost came along with the fist. Sol had no power to parry at all, and was directly knocked out and landed on the lawn.

Loki waved his hand, and the snow elves stopped in unison. "How, the energy of the power of frost is not very pleasant. Do you feel powerless now? This is the power of fate. It is not something that a weak person like you can resist. There is only one way for you now, and that is to admit defeat. Otherwise, In the next round of battle, I will not hold back any more!"

"Ha, I've said it all, don't be wordy like a mother, fight as you want, I feel ashamed for you with so much nonsense." Sol wiped the blood that had been frozen from his mouth With blood stains still in his eyes, he slowly stood up from the ground.Clenching the giant blue sword in his hand, he faced dozens of huge snow elves alone, still smiling.

"Looking for death!" Loki's amber pupils grew colder, and with a wave of one hand, the snow elves rushed towards Sol as if they had received an order.

Sol's black robe was already covered with countless frosts, and he clenched the icy blue giant sword tightly with both hands. There was a calm smile in his sea-blue pupils, and an ugly arc was slowly drawn from the corner of his mouth. The uncle must be planted here today, what the hell is the fate, instead of believing in the illusory shit fate, it is better to fight happily, even if you lose, you have to stand like a man anyway.

Seeing that the snow elves were about to bury Thor, a silver magic wand suddenly appeared, and a void black hole formed in the field. Countless snow elves were attracted by a strong gravitational force, decomposed and absorbed in the air, and plunged into the black hole irreversibly In an instant, the duel field was cleared up.

It began to drizzle from the sky, and the rain fell from the sky. For a moment, the atmosphere in the duel arena was strangely quiet, only the cold and pure white moonlight shone around Augustus.

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