The words of the cold girl were like cold water in a pocket, and the boiling animal nature in her body was gradually suppressed by the operation of meditation.

Hoffa tore the snake's fingers loose slightly and stopped its next move.

His life has come to an end.

Osivia said: "Human transformation requires concentration and control. Control your transformation like a scalpel! Don't let transformation control you."

control.

Hoffa looked at his life, which was about to drop to 1.

Not daring to hesitate, he started to transform his life as if he were reining in his horse from a precipice.

Suddenly, the blue blood power flowing in the body was transformed into life again.

This was the most difficult time for Hoffa to transform. The Thunderbird magic power surged in his body like a wild horse. It was so domineering and savage. Only by using all his energy did Hoffa make it turn around unwillingly.

Even so, when the alien magic power was transformed into life, Hoffa's body inevitably changed.

Snap, snap, snap!

Electricity crackled through Hoffa's body, and his body began to rise, but this time, it did not change in the direction of the bird.

He was forcibly pulled to a height of 1.7 meters, with the arches of his feet raised high, his neck bent, and his tendons elongated and as tight as steel bars. He was thin and arched, but strong, and every joint was bulged.

His hair stood up like steel needles, with some blue arcs dancing in between.

Two wizard phantoms rushed forward without fear of death. One of them jumped high and raised his sharp blade.

Hoffa, who was still undergoing changes, instinctively felt the danger. He shook his head, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a phantom in mid-air.

The other one struck Hoffa hard on the shoulder with his sword.

A huge gap was made in the deltoid muscle, and the pain stimulated Hoffa's head. He took the wizard's phantom and smashed it hard. The figures intersected, and the two of them were shattered into shards of glass on the ground.

Hoffa felt it was difficult to breathe and his shoulders were itching unbearably.

The life indicators are rising rapidly, and the magic power is falling rapidly.

"Be gentle, don't be too tough, be balanced, balance your strength."

Osivia's voice came from my ears again.

Looking at the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the magic index is rapidly declining again.

Hoffa gritted his teeth and activated Blood Bloom again.

The ever-expanding body stopped changing.

His heart was beating loudly in his chest, and his life turned into magic flowing through the golden lines on his arms.

Osivia's tone softened a little: "Yes, that's it. Find your own balance point, control it harmoniously, control the deformation like breathing, and don't go to war with yourself."

breathe.

balance.

Hoffa had a glimmer of understanding. Animagus was a very extreme change, but the conditions required were too harsh and were not suitable for him now.

He needs a fighting style that is more suitable for him and a transformation technique that is more suitable for the current situation.

Fortunately, Cho'gall's transformation technique provided him with two reins.

Blood blooms.

Transform lives.

In this way, Hoffa kept switching back and forth between the two states.

In the sea of ​​knowledge.

The red and blue double grooves that represent life and magic are constantly changing and fluctuating.

He increases and I decrease

He decreases and I increase

At the beginning, Hoffa felt that his soul was being tossed around like leaves in the strong wind.

But gradually, he reduced the fluctuation range of life magic power.

Fluctuation from ---8.

Fluctuation to ---7

Finally, it reached a fluctuation of 4---6.

In the end, Hoffa didn't feel much discomfort. On the contrary, he felt like he had an extra lung to breathe, and it was like the car had an extra piston engine.

When he calls, his life increases to 6 and his magic power drops to 4.

If he sucks it, his magic power will increase to 6 and his health will drop to 4.

Everything came alive. Not only did magic power and life begin to flow, but even the surrounding mental force field became extremely sensitive. The mental force field shrank to a range of about ten meters, but any disturbance within these ten meters was Hoffa's.

in the perception.

Several wizard phantoms rushed up from Hoffa's back.

Without looking, Hoffa turned around and swept off three heads with one palm. The three running wizard phantoms were shattered into pieces on the ground.

Extremely explosive!

Hoffa looked at his palm in surprise. Some slender exoskeletons had grown on the back of his hand, glowing with a light blue sheen.

He completely changed into another form, a form with extremely high utilization rate.

Just a moment after taking action, life was converted into magic power again and fell back into the body, greatly reducing the loss of meaningless magic fluctuations.

Boom!!

Before he could appreciate his other form more.

Countless black shadows rushed up like a tide, knocking Hoffa down layer by layer, and pinned him down.

Osilvia still didn't move, she stood there with her arms folded.

Hoffa's vision was dark, but the magic and life circulating in his body like running water made him breathe steadily.

crackle.

Suddenly an arc of electricity flashed through the dark crowd.

The next second.

boom!!

The mottled phantoms pressed against Hoffa's body were kicked out. They flew dozens of meters, knocked over several bookcases, and hit a statue standing in the distance heavily.

Turned into pools of crystal debris.

With this kick, Hoffa jumped up from the ground like a carp.

He rushed out like lightning, stretched out his hand, and the wand returned to his hand, turning into a glove and wrapping his arm.

Those wizard phantoms had no emotions and no fear, so they rushed forward without hesitation.

Hoffa was eager to try. He stepped on the ground and disappeared directly.

When he appeared, he smashed two wizard phantoms with one punch.

This speed has almost caught up with the speed of ghost walking.

He felt that his body was surprisingly flexible. At this moment, every joint in his body had infinite possibilities. Every cell in his body was cheering and clamoring. They were rapidly dividing under the stimulation of electric current. The expression on his face

Scars and wounds on shoulders healed quickly.

This is not the power of Thunderbird, it is mixed with the state of meditation, life transformation, and Animagus transformation. All powers are connected, cooperate with each other, help each other, forming a closed circuit in his body, constantly flowing.

It is more flexible, more controllable, and more stable. Moreover, it only belongs to you.

This is an extremely sensitive activation state.

His transformation skills unknowingly reached another level.

After crushing the two phantoms, Hoffa turned his head and glanced at Osivia standing beside him.

She had no expression on her face, but nodded slightly.

"good."

Hoffa disappeared from the spot again like lightning, and then, the wizard phantoms in front of him turned into pieces one by one.

This feeling of speed almost made him intoxicated. Those phantoms that were dangerous just now were like paper, unable to keep up with his speed.

One, two, three, four...

Hoffa flashed in the crowd, and every time he flashed, figures were scattered by him. He felt like a well-running car engine that had been coated with lubricant and continuously outputting power.

The desire to fight spread in his mind little by little. He wanted more, more opponents...

Snap!!

Suddenly, Hoffa's fist was held by Osilvia.
To be continued...