All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 400 The local strong man is too rude

Marlenia is a majestic falcon. With one swing of her sword, she carries clouds of smoke and lightning that are 90,000 miles away. As for Millicent, she is a swift, fighting the storm, spreading her wings in the mad song of sword energy, even rain-like attacks cannot knock down her strong figure.

This is not only the difference in skills and styles between the two sides, but also the difference in size between the two sides.Marianne is taller than Yao Ming, and both Linde and Millicent can only be at the same level as her chest, just like adults suppressing the size of junior high school students.

The battle had reached a fever pitch at the beginning, and Linde stepped aside. He sat and watched the duel between two mad women who only knew how to speak with their swords. He wanted to say, "Don't fight anymore." But women fighting does look good, so he kept these words in his heart and silently gnawed spicy potatoes while watching the show.

Considering the blood relationship between Millicent and Marenia, this is not only a thrilling action scene, but also an ethical element, which really makes the program full of effects.

Marlenia is blind. If you hadn't seen the ferocity, precision, and lightness of her fighting, it would be hard to imagine that anyone in the world could achieve such a level of sensory compensation and blind fighting.

The long and narrow prosthetic knife is made of pure gold, just like the golden arc of the setting sun on the horizon when the sun sets. The body infected by scarlet decay exudes a pungent smell that is difficult to ignore, like moldy ripe berries, with a sweet and stinking smell. The inside of Marlenia's body was probably like rotten wood, hollowed out by carrion.

Even so, her every move still reveals strong vitality. Even though most of her body parts are prosthetic limbs, there is no mechanical stiffness. She is just as graceful as a dragon.

With her familiarity with flowing water swordsmanship, Millicent survived the first thirty rounds of fierce sword fighting. It is said that a trick taught by a master cannot be broken, but Marlenia's skills are obviously superior. The killing experience of the general who has fought a hundred battles directly overwhelms Millicent, a little girl who doesn't know what it is.

It is common sense that when a fledgling kitten meets an old fox, he will not be able to charm him.

Under great pressure, Millicent was like a taut bow, and Malenia's every move showed her the higher realm of flowing water swordsmanship. For sword practitioners, it was as refreshing as drinking sweet water.

She continues to grow between life and death. Even if she can be resurrected, every life is fresh. She lives with all her strength. She only has the present in her heart, and will not be depressed about the past or anxious about the future.

If Millicent could survive such high-intensity sparring, her swordsmanship would definitely improve.

But unfortunately, Marlenia has already understood what she is capable of.

Turning her wrist slightly, her body almost seemed to be motionless, but the tip of the knife protruded like a snake. In less than a blink of an eye, the blade was approaching her throat. Millicent's body reacted faster than her consciousness, and the hair on her neck stood up. Muscle stress, large pimples broke out.

This knife was caught off guard. Linde, who was watching, saw in an instant that Malenia had ten arms and held ten knives, but only one was real, and the rest were afterimages left on the retina.

When his attention was mobilized, the subjective time slowed down instantly, and he could clearly see the response of the two in the high-speed movement.

The flowing water can be surging like a mountain torrent, majestic like a waterfall, or cold and sinister like an underwater undercurrent. It is calm on the surface, but once it touches the water, it will be swept up by the strong undercurrent like an anaconda and make you breathless. This sword completely interprets the true meaning of insidious, ruthless and ruthless fighting.

Millicent's spine seemed to be broken, and her upper body suddenly leaned back to avoid the knife that cut from her chest to her throat. If she had not avoided it, her entire chest would have been cut open by this time.

However, Marenia's change of move was not over yet, she changed her move at will, and after finishing the knife attack, her body retreated and jumped, avoiding Millicent's lower foot, the knife followed everyone, like a long wedding dress Swing, hang down to the lower body, and cut off Millicent's supporting leg in one fell swoop.

"Ah!" She groaned shortly.

Lind turned his head slightly and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again the next second, Millicent had fallen into a pool of blood, with her torso cut into three sections.

Such is the fierceness of the struggle. A single move can result in permanent disability or loss of life, and everything happens in a very short period of time. The success or failure of the battle is instantaneous, leaving no room for thinking.

Rational people will not involve themselves in the battle, because they look back and feel that life is too precious to be wasted, and looking forward to the future, they think life is too good to be discarded.

But there are still some people who don’t think about these things. Their lives are meant to be meteor sparks. How much burden they have carried in the past and how much beauty they will encounter in the future, all these are like fuel for fireworks, all for the moment of death, to bloom Brighter light.

Be a star in the sky, lighting up the night, or someone's way forward.

Millicent was undoubtedly that kind of person.

She raised her hand in the pool of blood, looking at the aloof man of God, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

Marlenia turned and walked towards Linde, giving Millicent only a back view.

After killing this ignorant little girl, it’s time to kill the inexplicable potato-eating people.

"Do you know who you killed?"

"She has already introduced herself, Millicent, Linde's blade," Malenia said in a tired and calm tone, and her words were perfectly natural. "Her abilities are far inferior to mine. This kind of ability cannot protect anyone." Man. The far-fetched assertions made by unknown persons are ultimately self-defeating.”

"You are right, but I am Linde. The people you killed were my people."

Linde raised his right hand, and a silver flame floated in the palm of his hand. This is the secret fire from the silver magic net. It is extremely mysterious and the ultimate form of magic. In the world of Toril, only the chosen ones of Mystra, the goddess of magic To have a similar silver fire, the most famous of which is Elminster and the Seven Sisters.

The flames ignited like a hurricane in the palm of your hand.

Holding his hand tightly, the fire exploded like a swarm of fireflies. He grabbed the solid silver lightsaber from the fire. The cold white light illuminated Lind's cheeks, casting deep shadows on his facial features.

"According to the usual practice, should I also introduce myself?"

Before Linde could finish his sentence, Marlenia's knife had already rushed in front of him.

hum!

Use your sword to block!

The fel sword collided with the physical sword, making the buzzing sound of a lightsaber blast from Star Wars.

"You local strong men are so rude, you didn't even wait for me to read the opening poem." Linde laughed, took a step back, and his body suddenly fell into a blue door.

In the next second, he teleported ten steps away, and introduced himself seriously: "I am Linde, a Hogwarts wizard, a Toril warlock, the king of the tower, the god of the silver law, and the library tower. Master, predator of the golden law. Self descended into the worlds, and you have no chance of winning without a single defeat."

Marlenia sneered in a low voice: "I don't know."

She jumped up suddenly, and the waterfowl danced wildly.

Linde waved his sword to block it.

The first stage is a sudden advance, thirteen swords, intersecting trajectories, and the cold light blooms like an epiphyllum. Linde was like looking in a mirror, fighting back with one sword after another. Each sword swing was offset by a sword with the same force, same speed, and in the opposite direction.

In the second stage, he flew around to Lin De's back, and made fourteen cuts. He didn't look back, and blocked with the sword on his back. Every cut fell on the spine of the sword, and he couldn't break through the iron wall defense at all.

In the third section, nine knives were cut horizontally from both sides. Linde shrank his body suddenly, his limbs were drawn towards his abdomen, his chest was folded and his knees were bent, his tall and straight body suddenly curled up like a stone fetus.

Marenia's prosthetic knife forcibly changed its moves, pointing at his back that was wide open.

This was a critical moment, but Marlenia's change of tactics caused flaws in the originally invulnerable flying wings.

Lind was waiting for this moment. He pushed his legs on the ground and opened his body backwards. It was like a steel bar that had been curled to the limit and suddenly exploded. The accumulated elastic potential energy turned into a bullet-like momentum, driving the weapon hidden in his chest. A sword thrust out backwards, and the whole person was like a carbine, suddenly burrowing into the gap along the gap where the water bird danced with sword light and sword energy.

Chi-

Marlenia's cold cheeks were moved.

She lowered her head and looked at Linde who was facing the sky. The magic sword pierced through her abdomen and pierced out from the middle of the second lumbar vertebrae.

"I saw through your wild dancing of water birds."