The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Blessing King's staff hit the shield on Linde's body. This layer of shield seems thin, but its complex microstructure and abundant magical energy allow it to easily withstand the shelling of main battle tanks.

"Is that all?" Linde stretched out a finger to block the long stick, and the shield offset all the impact, as if he reached out to block a straw in the wind.

The strength of this blow was not as strong as the stabbing of the limb-grabbing noble with all his strength.

Montgomery drew back quickly. He grasped the long staff and crushed the petrified shell, revealing a long and narrow dark purple blade. The luster on the surface of the blade was as colorful and sticky as the reflection of dirty oil.

"It's really not to be underestimated. The faders are worthy of being the descendants of warriors."

Familiar scenes, just like the nobleman with the limbs, performing stubbornly.

The destination of Linde's trip is the Stone Stage. He will touch the root of the golden law, so that he can deeply analyze the law of God and grasp the lofty truth that transcends the universe.

The roadblocks along the way must be gently swept away.

"Get out of the way. When I get Elden's Ring, I'll have time to chat." Linde waved away.

The two of them couldn't speak the same language, and they talked like chickens and ducks here, but they didn't receive a channel.

Montgomery stood under the golden dome, but his figure was as deep and desolate as a long shadow in the night.

Linde didn't have any strong hostility towards him. It was actually difficult to defeat a powerhouse of Mengget's level only by relying on the magic of the "Elder Scrolls" series. But as long as Mengerte can't fly, Linde is always invincible.

"I will write the cause of death on your tombstone, that is [arrogance]." Meng Gete said in a low voice, with a determined fighting spirit.

Linde shook his head, "Didn't you see the gap between you and me? It seems that you have to taste despair before you are willing to surrender."

With a light leap, his body quickly floated into the air, looking down at the King of Blessing from an unreachable height. The eyes of the tower overflowed with surging magical energy, gathering between his hands, a magic configuration that was as spiny as a sea urchin and as blue as the ocean quickly condensed.

The spell has not yet been formed, and snow has begun to fall around Linde.

Snowflakes fell on the deformed, horned forehead of the Son of Omen, and melted on Montgothet's gray skin.

How long has it been since it snowed in Rodel?

He hadn't remembered winter since the Ring was broken.

Montgomery looked up, the wizard's shadow so far away that it almost melted into the golden tree's radiant crown.

Malika, who abandoned all living beings on the border, was also so radiant and dazzling.

High gods, will you bleed?

The King of Blessing chanted the golden prayer in a low voice, and when he raised his hand, he grasped the sacred and bright phantom spear in his palm. stature.

"drink!"

The spear whistled, piercing the warm ancient atmosphere, and the wind vortex swirled around the spear like a roaring cloud, blowing away the abnormal ice and snow.

It was like shooting a golden thunder out of thin air.

Hit in the next instant!

Linde suffered a heavy blow on the chest and abdomen, and the holy impact penetrated the shield, penetrated the wizard robe, and landed on the soft inner lining.

His soft armor was transformed from that set of pajamas, double enchanted, and its physical defense was comparable to dragon scales, greatly reducing magic damage. It will be repaired automatically when broken.

The soft armor remained silent, the sharp and strong holy energy failed to tear through its defense line, and the weak scratches caused by it also disappeared in a short time.

Linde's spell preparation is complete.

[Extreme Demon·Frozen Ice Storm]

He let go, and an ice-blue sea urchin fell, beautiful and fragile, like a glass handicraft. The moment it hit the ground, a colorless and piercing shock wave spread in all directions, slightly slower than the speed of sound. The atmosphere where the shock wave passed had a leisurely paleness, like the whiteness of winter. The edge of the shock wave is like a boundary, separating the two seasons.

Meng Gete backed away, moving extremely fast, even flying close to the ground!

In the blink of an eye, he had already stuck to the trunk of the golden tree.

But he still felt that he had not retreated fast enough, not far enough.

The sea urchin didn't shatter after landing, but it bounced up again with the explosion of the shock wave, and when it landed again, it also burst out a round of shock waves. After the second wave of cold air passed, the atmosphere changed from pale to blue, and the water vapor in the air froze into loose ice crystals, which rustled to the ground.

The sea urchin jumped up again.

Fall again.

Boom!

Boom!

The invisible bone-piercing shock waves are like ripples on the surface of water. Even the light of the worlds they passed was dimmed, and the cold winter of the polar night was approaching.

Montgomery climbed up the trunk of the golden tree. He held the long blade in his mouth and used his limbs together, not only to avoid the rapidly expanding shock wave, but also to get close to Linde.

Linde's second spell was ready.

The ice storm has also caught up with Meng Gete.

It was a kind of extreme cold that he had never felt before.

Before the shock wave touched the skin of his body, the first thing he felt was his ragged clothes. This old piece of rags was always soft, but at this moment it suddenly hardened and began to hinder his movement. Then, most of the back, from the waist to the tail to the ankles, was submerged in the shock wave.

Meng Gete felt a slight numbness, other than that, he was only slightly cool.

His legs couldn't be stretched anymore.

Then came the arms.

Before his whole body froze, he sucked his mouth and let out a long whistle, and spat out the long knife, turning it into a shrill purple-red light blade, and rushed towards Linde.

It's just a battle of trapped beasts. No damage was done, nor did it delay the preparation of the spell.

The shock wave rushed past mercilessly, and Meng Gete was like a chilling cicada, quietly hanging on the bark of the golden tree.

The Blessed King was motionless.

[Extreme Magic · Lightning Gun]

A blazing pillar of lightning crashed down, and before the clatter of thunder exploded, Menggot had already been hit, his body scorched black, and he fell to the square.

Boom!

Boom!

The ice-blue sea urchin is still beating like a cold heart.

King Blessing lay prone on the ground, two feet of snow fell on his body, and not long after, the ice layer on the surface of his body showed the faint blue color of an ancient glacier under the light.

Until the sea urchin jumped seventeen times and finally broke. The Throne of Elden has been frozen.

Linde fell from the sky, looked at the towering ice on the throne, and sighed with emotion in a low voice: "We are only short of a Lich King."

He approached Mengget, because the natural magic is relatively hard, and he can't control the lethality after the spell is released, so it is not sure whether Mengget is dead or alive.

But even if there is only a corpse left, the information in the brain can be extracted. Linde didn't come to make friends with Menggot, he just wanted to learn the language of the borderland, in case he needed it.

Shu Shu's footsteps are the sound of treading snow.

Linde breathed into his red palms, but what he spit out was a handful of hoarfrost.

It's so cold.

The golden tree remained silent, and the cold Elden Throne blew a strong wind towards the royal city, and golden leaves fell from the crown of the tree, drifting with the wind to every corner of the junction.

Linde glanced at the frozen Mengget, then turned his gaze to the golden tree again.

Whether or not to learn the local language is secondary, let's get down to business first.

He walked to the long steps leading to the heart of the tree.

Kara - Kara -

The deep ice layer cracked, hot as magma, stinking like carrion, turbid like thick soup, gray-yellow filthy water spewed out from under the snow.

The huge square was covered with filth.

Meng Gete broke through the ice layer, and the frozen skin all over his body turned embarrassingly purple-black. The ominous and cursed breath lingered all over his body, swelling and churning as if alive, and turned into an illusory ghost body.

"Phase two, right? You don't have a long memory. It seems that you really want to fight me."

It's a pity for RA, but he played well