55 Fiasco(1/2)
"you guess."
The faceless man who had lost his wand slowly got up from the ground and moved his neck, which was bent by the punch.
Kaka.
It forcibly twisted its neck back to its normal position, then lowered its hands naturally, and stood in the center of the observatory, tilting its head, with only its mouth fixedly staring at Hoffa.
Hoffa maintained an extremely vigilant posture.
For some reason, he took away the other person's wand, but he didn't feel at ease at all.
After moving his neck, the faceless man clapped his hands.
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
After applauding, it said calmly: "You are so skilled, Hoffa Bach. You have grown a lot in half a semester. I am becoming more and more interested in you."
"Who are you and why do you do these things?"
Hoffa squeezed his wand firmly.
"Does it matter who I am?"
The other party didn't even look at his wand, it walked towards Hoffa leisurely.
"Transformation, an invisibility spell that can avoid harm. I'm curious, do you still have enough magic power?"
Hoffa took a step back.
"You can try."
"You don't need to bluff, I know you very well. I understand your strengths and weaknesses clearly."
The faceless man shook his head.
"But what about you? How much do you know about me? How are you going to defeat an opponent you don't understand at all?"
After saying that, it raised its hand directly, put its fingers together, and pointed it at Hoffa.
"Phosphorus bullets."
Five tiny fireballs spun out from its palm, and were instantly compressed into a blue fireball the size of a bullet under the huge fluctuations of magic power.
It waved its palm!
Fireballs shot toward Hoffa like lightning.
The huge fluctuations in magic power made Hoffa's hair sway wildly. He gritted his teeth and the muscles on his face almost twitched in shock. He did not expect this at all.
Casting spells without a wand!?
Is this guy so evil?
So what's the point of the wand that I spent nearly half of my magic power to take away?
The power of flame bullets is unparalleled.
Hoffa didn't have many options.
Ghost Walk!
The moment Hoffa disappeared, the finger-sized blue flame hit the wall behind him.
There was a burst of fire and a huge explosion.
The top of Gorshak's office was completely blown away, and stone fragments danced wildly in the sky.
This is not over yet.
Hoffa dragged his broadsword and moved quickly around the observatory. As soon as the faceless man saw Hoffa disappear, it quickly retreated. Its mouth was silently counting the time.
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one!
Ten seconds of ghost walking pass by.
It crosses its fingers.
"Torrent Barrier."
A huge wave began to surge inexplicably from the ground, and the entire observatory suddenly turned into a deep blue pool.
The moment Hoffa emerged from the ghost walk, he sank straight down.
Damn! His expression changed again and again.
Fortunately, there was a stone pillar next to him. He thrust the broadsword into the stone pillar and grabbed the hilt to prevent it from falling into the water.
The opponent's combat talent was simply terrifying. I just cast Ghost Walk once, and it calculated the time of my Ghost Walk accurately.
All this is not over yet.
The faceless man stood in the turbulent waves and pressed down with one hand.
"Shark bite."
Then, a black shadow appeared from the deep pool and grew bigger instantly.
boom!!
Amid the spray of water, a huge shark head suddenly emerged from the deep pool, opened its bloody mouth, swallowed Hoffa whole, and bit it down.
After all, Hoffa had experienced so much in half a year, and this sudden incident made his hair stand on end and his soul was shattered.
There is no way to avoid it.
Using his muscles, he pulled the hilt of the sword and jumped high into the air. He jumped out of the shark's mouth with a somersault and escaped the fatal blow.
But it was a second too late.
The sharp teeth carved six bloody gashes on his side.
The blood soaked the school robe in the blink of an eye.
The other party continued to raise his hand, but he let out two ominous coughs. Then, the deep pool on the ground disappeared, and the shark leaping high turned into dots of blue debris in the air.
All that seemed to be just an illusion.
Snap!
Hoffa, who was holding the hilt of his sword, fell to the ground weakly.
The broadsword turned back into a wand.
With his magic power exhausted, he covered the wound on his side and leaned against the stone pillar, panting.
At this moment, Hoffa understood.
I met a powerful opponent I had never seen before.
Stronger than anyone he has ever met, this is simply not a power that a student can possess.
"What kind of magic is this...?" Hoffa asked hoarsely.
The faceless man walked slowly from a distance, enveloped in intense darkness, and his body was almost invisible. His face slowly squirmed and deformed, and his facial features appeared bit by bit, eventually becoming exactly like Miranda.
"And you said you're not Miranda!" Hoffa was shocked.
"Can you only see the surface?" 'Miranda' chuckled.
"You killed the dodo!"
"uh-huh."
"It was you who brought the dark wizard in through the secret passage."
"I asked twice."
"Did you report me for bringing the goblin in?"
"Otherwise, who do you think you are?" The guy who looked exactly like Miranda in front of him chuckled, "The arrogant Miss De Laces? Appearance is always higher than reality, which is pathetic. Her childish noise is just for the sake of
To get your attention, that’s all.”
As she got closer and closer, Hoffa was already very unfamiliar with her appearance, enveloped in intense darkness.
The world is too crazy. It feels like there has always been a docile Chihuahua living next to me. Suddenly one day, that Chihuahua turned into a ferocious giant beast.
She stood next to Hoffa, with one hand behind her back and the other in front of her, looking down at Hoffa.
"That day in the Violet Chamber, I told you not to come to me again." She said with extreme indifference. "But you did not follow my good intentions."
Blood slowly drained from the body, mixed with the pain of overdraft of magic power. This was the most embarrassing time for Hoffa. Even when facing Schmidt Rutloff, he had never been so embarrassed.
He looked up at each other.
That face, that gloomy, pale, indifferent expression, was exactly the same as Schmidt Rutloff's.
Hoffa took a deep breath to calm down.
"I don't understand, what is your relationship with Schmidt?"
To be continued...