Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

"you know me?"

Laast raised his index finger and pointed at himself, carefully feeling the breath of the man in black, and then shook his head and put down his finger.

Yes, the other party pointed out "in this world", and naturally they also knew the information that he came from another world. It is even possible that this guy is not from this world. At least Eric has not heard of it after recalling it for a long time. Which local character can have such the ability to control life and death.

Except for the God of Death who once appeared in the background of the story!

"I have met you once, but that you is not all you!"

The man in black seemed to be playing a riddle, and uttered a paradoxical sentence. It was full of force, but it also made Laast frown tightly.

"What foreign fart is this guy talking about?" La Ast was silent on the surface, but asked Eric in his heart: "Why don't you come out and have a word with him?"

"No need." Eric shook his head slightly, looked at the Merlin monsters who had climbed up from the ground, stretching their fists and feet, and said, "After killing them this time, don't run away immediately. Wait. I’ll talk about it after absorbing their energy.”

Part of the reason why the energy of the killed Merlins was not absorbed just now was because Raast's movement speed was too fast, and there was no time for Eric to use the Merlin Ring to absorb them.

However, after being brought back to life just now, Raast also sensed the aura in the ring on the finger of his armor-wrapped left hand. It seemed to have the same origin as the monsters that were killed, so he naturally guessed that Eric the meaning of.

"Actually, we don't need to be enemies! Although I don't know how that child imprisoned your soul in his body, we can definitely cooperate!"

Seeing the killing intent surging on Laast's body in front of him, the man in black shook his head and sighed, took off his gloves, revealing his palms as white as jade: "But if you insist on going against me, then let me send you to hell. Bar."

'Why does the world you live in always mention hell? '

Laast asked in his heart, then he flashed his body, twisted the sickle and struck at the man in black.

'Isn't that place beautiful? '

There were no fancy skill special effects, no indignant shouts and roars. Laast uncharacteristically used the most unpretentious fighting method to fight with the man in black.

Perhaps he also felt the powerful aura emanating from the man in black, and did not choose moves with a wide range of damage.

A short dagger suddenly appeared in the hand of the man in black, and he miraculously held the sickle struck by Raast. The tip of the dagger touched the connection between the sickle and the handle. A chuckle came from under the mask: "Follow me." Do you dare to be distracted while I fight? Phantom Wave~"

He let out a hoarse roar, and then the air around his body suddenly began to twist, and his whole person turned into a shadow and passed through Rhaast's body.

"crash"

Rayaste's body suddenly stagnated, and then seemed to be hit by a wave of air, and his body floated slowly for a second.

In the eyes of Eric, who shared his first sense, the originally calm and fresh air around him suddenly became thick and thin, and his nose, ears, and nostrils seemed to be blocked by extremely dense water. The pressure rushed towards them, as if they were going to be crushed into a thin piece of paper.

"What kind of power is this...?"

Rayast was a little dazed, but his strong physical fitness and combat skills allowed him to react in the next moment and regain control of his body. The sickle turned around and drew a sword light like a full moon, covering ten meters around him. The space within forced away the man in black who was stabbing with a broken dagger.

However, despite forcing back the enemy, Raast's body still seemed to be drowning in deep water. Every time his body moved, there was a strong resistance blocking him. His movements looked like he was swimming in the air.

The man in black backed up, narrowly dodging the sword light that swept across the tip of his nose. Looking at Laast who was standing there and moving slowly, he shook his head and seemed to be sighing. He didn't expect this Laast. Te is so weak.

The dagger was thrown out by the man in black and turned into a stream of ions in the air. The man in black clapped his hands and summoned a pair of huge mechanical gloves from the void again, flying towards La Ast again.

A bright yellow line connected the two people, and Eric clearly felt that when the bright yellow line connected to him, his whole body floated uncontrollably.

"What on earth...Gulu~ is...Gulu~?"

Rayast complained in an extremely uncomfortable manner. Even though he was breathing air, there was still a suffocating feeling of drowning in his body. Even when the air passed through his mouth, he could make a gurgling sound.

But Eric, who was watching the battle from the first-person perspective, frowned subconsciously. The previous dagger, the previous moves and effects, this glove, this light...

It seems a bit familiar, right?

The bright yellow light was getting brighter and brighter, and Laast seemed to sense something. He waved his scythe, trying to use the power of the dark descendants to cut off the light, but the light seemed to be illusory, no matter how the scythe struck. Even if you move, you can't completely isolate it.

The distance of ten meters passed in an instant. The man in black looked at the target that was getting closer and closer to him. The pair of mechanical iron fists in his hands also began to deform and decompose. Five barrels emerged from the front of the fists, and a terrifying light spot began to brew. .

Seeing this scene, Eric gritted his teeth and directly took over his body.

The strange thing is that when he took control of his body, the feeling of drowning suddenly disappeared. However, looking at the man in black who had already flown in front of him, Eric didn't have time to think about it. The scythe struck from bottom to top with precision. Incomparably, the blade of the sickle penetrated the chest of the man in black, stopped his body, and lifted him up.

"how is this possible?"

The sickle penetrated the body, and the Darkin energy attached to it caused the energy circulation in the man in black to almost come to a sudden stop. The whole body also went limp, sliding down to the root of the blade. The bright yellow light also dissipated, and the deformed machine The fist also returned to its original appearance.

But the man in black didn't care about this. Instead, he grasped the handle of the sickle with both hands and pointed his tightly wrapped face at Eric: "How can you still move?"

"Who knows, maybe Merlin will bless you."

A slightly childish voice sounded, and Eric shrugged casually: "People always bump into my knife."

"Oh, Orphan So's lines~"

The man in black sneered disdainfully, gripped the handle of the scythe hard, and stepped back step by step, not caring that his body was torn apart by the huge and sharp darkin scythe.

With a muffled sound of "Chi~", the blade of the sickle passed through the head of the man in black. The soft neck muscles seemed unable to support the head that was scratched by the tip of the knife. At least from Eric's perspective, the man in black The left half of the person's face, wrapped in black cloth, could clearly be seen to have sunk downwards.

It must have lost muscle connection with the other half of the head, so it went limp, right?

Eric frowned, not that he couldn't see the cruel and bloody scene.

I just can’t figure out who the person is who hurts himself like this.

The man in black held the left side of his head and rubbed it carefully for a while. He seemed to have found some buckles and stuck them together again. He put down his bloody hand and looked at Eric calmly and said: " But you’ve only gone so far, fake!”