Vol 2 Chapter 623: The duel 0 years ago (modified, sincere thanks to the leader Zang Fusheng...

Hufflepuff's wand shot a firework into the sky, announcing the start of the game.
And Allen was bowing to his opponent in accordance with the etiquette, but unexpectedly, Gryffindor had raised his wand and released a powerful spell to Allen. The brilliant and brilliant colors came from Gryffindor's wand. The center sprays out in a cone. To this end, the red-haired wizard obviously also paid a lot of magic power. He carefully controlled these energies, turning his mind to make them continue to pursue Allen, who had been far away from the place in the first time.
It's like putting a mirror into the water to reflect the sunlight. The seven colors spewing out through the lakeside grass between them, each color means different forms of damage-some grass on the ground is different from petrification The curse was actually turned into stone, and a group of hot red and yellow flames passed Alan and fell into the water. The hot temperature caused parts of the lake to be immediately boiled, and the water surface made bursts of sound.
At the same time, a trembling blue lightning hit Allen. His whole body was covered with tiny electric arcs, but then he was collected in his hands by the white-haired wizard who couldn’t help shaking from the electric shock, and finally formed into a After the lightning ball was thrown back, it hit the red-haired wizard who couldn't react because of the powerful spell.
Alan, who was overcast and underwent a curse, was a little annoyed. He finally realized the feelings of Voldemort who was pitted by him at the time... But he also realized that the other party was really doing his best for this duel, and wanted to Killing himself in a duel-but in this duel, he does not intend to use the mirror image technique to deal with each other, let alone the multiple shadows that he has not learned yet.
In the face of Gryffindor, if not necessary, Allen still intends to take some more direct head-to-head methods to complete the duel like the previous duel-this is also a valuable opportunity for Allen to test his own strength.
The electric current hissed, spreading and burning Gryffindor's strong flesh and blood, he couldn't help wailing, and backing away. The burning smell of flesh and linen clothes filled the black lake with a terrible smell.
Immediately after the last spell and roar, Alan cast a shadow shield for himself, which was not long before he learned it. The black invisible shadows that appeared out of thin air on the ground around them gathered into a force shining with red light in black under the operation of the white-haired wizard The field sphere surrounded him-Allen hoped to absorb Gryffindor's follow-up spells.
Allen knew in his heart that if he couldn't completely let go of his hands and feet, he would have to use every bit of wisdom, every kind of knowledge, and every subtle and deadly magic that he could to defeat Godric Gryffindor. A duel master who is good at fighting without killing him.
As soon as the white-haired wizard completed his shadow shield, the red-haired wizard used tenacious perseverance to withstand the tremors caused by lightning, and recovered from Allen's counterattack just now.
"Kid remember next time, don't be distracted!" Gryffindor, who was able to speak, let his wand shoot a terrifying black ray after casually taunting Allen's performance at the beginning, once it hits the target. , This energy ray can absorb the vitality of the subject and feed it back to its creator.
The dark light hit the almost equally dark shadow sphere that Allen had made.
However, this caused an unexpected effect for Hufflepuff, who had been silent during the spectator battle. The buzzing black energy not only failed to penetrate the shadow shield's force field, but seemed to inject the sphere of position. The terrible energy makes it look darker.
"Your negative energy rays can seriously injure living creatures, but they can only increase the power of shadow shields with almost the same energy composition." Allen behind the force field sphere explained to his opponent with some pride.
"Your skin and hair are really because you have finished reading those scrolls and began to study the power of death. Your talent is indeed very good. You can finish reading them so quickly." Gryffindor's expression seemed to have expected this. In this situation, he nodded as if confirming his guess from a distance, and then his expression dimmed a little, "Unfortunately, I had an accident when I was just reading."
At the end of the brief conversation, as if there was a tacit understanding, the two men again prepared their spells they wanted to cast at the same time.
Gryffindor wielded his magic wand to gather his strength, and wanted to cast a range attack spell like fierce fire in order to burn the wizard who was covered by the shadow shield and couldn't see the exact location.
Suddenly, the fierce fire that had started gathering at the tip of Gryffindor's wand dissipated.
It turned out that it was Ellen. He didn't really prepare to cast the spell. Instead, he used a spell that hadn't been long learned to counteract him. He stared at Gryffindor through the shadows, and recognized the right through the wave of magical power. Fang Zheng was about to cast a fierce fire. He manipulated his magic power to interrupt the opponent's spell and let the flame that had begun to take shape dissipated in the air. Allen did not take the risk of trying to control the target of Gryffindor's fierce spell to become himself-he himself did not intend to choose this method that might cause the death of the opponent.
When Gryffindor was shocked and adjusted after being interrupted by the spell, Allen opened his mouth again and roared a dark spell that was deliberately controlled.
The smoke composed of negative energy tore through Gryffindor’s flesh and blood, greedily drawing on his life and physical strength, and countless painful needles made the red-haired wizard’s skin fade and pale—and the one who had just been struck by lightning The slight damage suffered by Allen's exposed skin has already begun to recover under the effect of this spell.
Gryffindor gasped loudly because of pain. He staggered back and tripped to the ground by the root of a big tree in the nearby forbidden forest. The defensive spell he was about to cast also failed because of this.
"I won't just lose the duel!" Gryffindor said to himself, "I must buy some breathing time."
Fortunately, Allen didn't intend to use too dangerous power. The curse just now didn't make the redhead wizard lose his resistance.
Gryffindor turned over on the ground, supported the ground with his left elbow, and waved his magic wand with his right hand: "Blake! Griffin! Attack the white-haired one!" Two lion-headed eagle-headed beasts—that is, the griffin passed through Gran Fendor's summoning spell appeared in the sky out of thin air.
Their bodies are red and yellow, and their necks and wings are covered with golden eagle feathers. It has the forelimbs, wings and head of a giant eagle, and its body, hind legs and tail are like lions. The lion-body eagle head mainly feeds on raw meat and has a fierce temperament, but a skilled wizard can also make friends with it. Like the sphinx, the lion-headed eagle is often hired by wizards to guard the treasure, or, like the Gryffindor in front of us, used as a guard and mount.
Allen backed up a few steps quickly, uttered a word, and then uttered another word, but there was no movement until his left and right fingers pointed to the respective ground-Allen had not used spell sequences before Store spells in advance. At this time, in battle, it was like trying out the ability that he had just acquired and he could use without a growth wand. He first stored two summoning spells and then cast them at the same time.
Three death knights rushed out from the surging mud riding on bone pegasus wearing horse armor. They are different from ordinary skeletons or zombies that can be made with a little magic power. These terrifying undead creatures are usually martial arts before their lives. Superb knights or mercenaries are even those military monks of the military monk society-these warriors retain all their skills after a lifetime when the fire of life is extinguished.
They looked like a decomposing corpse. Their face was a black skeleton wrapped in decayed skin. There were two orange lights shining in the eye frames. The death knight's cry was cold, like a deep valley. Echoes from here.
Although not as powerful as the four Muggle kings Alan encountered in the underworld, resurrected by the of death himself, it did not have an advantage over undead creatures due to the environment of the underworld, and it did not even maintain a relatively intact appearance. But holding a lance with a sword tied to the waist and wearing a full chain armor and fully armed, they still look very dangerous-the death knights directly spread out under the order of Alan and stopped the Gryffindor summoned. The two giant griffins approaching him.
On the other side, the door of the alien world made up of burning skulls was finally opened, and a dark blue demon wriggled out from it. Its skin was similar to translucent pale blue-looking at its whole body, it was clear I saw the large red texture formed by the bright red blood running in the blood vessels under their skin.
This is a Stygian Memory Demon. From the waist up, the Styx Memory Demon is still a humanoid creature with a strong body and thick arms. And its face, a large mouth with sharp teeth and two thick horns protruding from both sides of the forehead are equally eye-catching. This high-level demon, which is lower than the infernal fiend, has hook-like claws in its palm, and a pair of huge bat-like wings grow behind it—and from the waist down, this demon looks More like some giant slugs, the lower body drags it to crawl on the ground with a little effort, leaving a sticky and smooth mucus trail wherever it goes.
Born to be good at contemplation and occlusion, it is a stealer of memory and a caretaker of thinking. Most of them nest on the banks of the river Styx, and this part is also flowing on the first floor of Bator’s hell. The devil Guardians along the river part of the Avernus Styx part of Archduke Baier's territory.
At this time, he obeyed the call, and instantly tamed Allen’s devil expression in the confrontation of will, embarrassingly changed the direction of the huge scimitar held by his hands, and turned towards the helpless red-haired wizard who was trying to stand up. He threw himself over, and raised the back of the weapon in his hand and began to chop off like the opponent.
"Ellen!" Although he could see the devil's movements clearly~EbookFREE.me~, Hufflepuff couldn't help exclaiming.
Before Alan comforted Hufflepuff, Gryffindor immediately responded after hearing Hufflepuff's call: "Don't interfere with Hufflepuff!"
After Gryffindor yelled, he let himself swing out his wand with amazing speed and agility-a lightsaber composed of red magic appeared from the tip of the wand and buzzed with Gryffindor's movements .
The red-haired wizard swinging his wand is like swinging a knight’s sword and collides with the scimitar in the hand of the devil--no sound is heard. Two paragraphs.
The devil who is good at stealing thoughts uses this innate ability to evade the deadly attacks of wizards like knights using swordsmanship. After falling to the ground, it screams and rolls to the side, barely avoiding Gryffindor’s one. Remember to put it on-at the place where the devil threw down just now, a crack was cut in the ground, and several quartz stones had begun to vitrify due to the high temperature brought by the magic lightsaber.
Gryffindor, who was about to kill the devil who was trying to stand up, changed the trajectory of the magic lightsaber, and accurately bounced off the spell energy of the weapon that was shot from behind the shadow shield-but the time difference has been Let him lose the opportunity to kill the devil directly, only let this Styx Memory Demon, after paying the price of his left hand, be crawled and avoided by it.
At this time, there was a scream in the sky, and some blood was shed.
One of the two lion-body eagle-headed beasts with cuts and bruises was seized by a death knight who lost his left leg in the previous battle but was still riding on a bone pegasus, and used the knight’s spear to penetrate its wings. , Making it unable to maintain the flight, it began to wailing, and the feathers that accompanied it began to fall straight down.