The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Marenia is a majestic falcon, with a slash of the knife carrying clouds, smoke and lightning for ninety thousand miles. As for Millicent, she is a swift, battling the storm, spreading her wings in the wild song of sword spirit, calling for rain-like attacks, but her vigorous figure cannot be knocked down.

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 an adult suppressing the size of a junior high school student.

The battle had reached a feverish stage from the very beginning, Linde stepped aside, he sat and watched the duel between two crazy women who only knew how to speak with swords, and wanted to say that you should stop fighting. But it's really good for women to fight, so he kept this sentence in his heart, silently eating spicy potatoes and 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.

Malenia is blind. If you haven't seen the ferocity, precision, and lightness of her fighting, it's hard to imagine anyone in the world who can achieve such perfection in sensory compensation and blind fighting.

The narrow prosthetic knife is made of pure gold, like the golden arc of the setting sun on the horizon when the sun sets. The body infected by the scarlet corruption exudes a pungent smell that is difficult to ignore, like moldy ripe berries, sweet and stinky. The inside of Marenia's body was probably like a rotten wood, eaten away by carrion.

Even so, her every move still reveals a strong vitality. Even though most of her body parts are prosthetics, there is no mechanical stiffness.

Relying on her familiarity with flowing swordsmanship, Millicent survived the fierce sword fight in the first 30 rounds. The so-called one taught by a master can't break the trick, but Marenia's skills are obviously superior, and the killing experience of the general of hundreds of battles directly overwhelms Millicent, a little girl who doesn't know the so-called so-called.

It is common sense that a novice milk cat can't beat an old fox when it meets an old fox.

Under the tremendous pressure, Millicent was like a tight bow, and Marenia's every move showed her the higher level of flowing swordsmanship. For sword practitioners, it was like drinking sweets.

She continues to grow between life and death, even if she can be resurrected, but every life is fresh, she lives with all her strength, and 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 it's a pity that Marenia has already seen her abilities.

With a slight twist of the wrist, the 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 already approaching the throat. Millicent's body reacted faster than consciousness, and the erect hair on the neck The muscles were stressed, and large pimples burst out.

The knife was really caught off guard, and Linde, who was watching, saw ten arms growing out of Marenia holding 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 as surging as a mountain torrent, as magnificent as a waterfall, or as cold and sinister as an undercurrent at the bottom of the water. The surface is calm, but once it touches the water, it will be swept away by the strong undercurrent like a boa snake. This knife fully interprets the true meaning of insidious, deceitful, vicious 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 hadn't avoided it, the entire chest would have been cut open.

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 hummed shortly.

Linde turned his head slightly and closed his eyes, and then opened them the next second. Millicent was already lying in a pool of blood, and his torso was cut into three pieces.

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, light up the night, or someone's way forward.

Millicent was unmistakably 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 around and walked towards Linde, only seeing Millicent from her back.

After killing this unknown little girl, it's time to kill the inexplicable potato eaters.

"Do you know who you killed?"

"She has already introduced herself, Millicent, Linde's blade," Marenia said in a tired and steady tone, and what she said was justified. "She is far inferior to me. Such ability can't protect anyone. People. The far-fetched connotation of nobody is ultimately self-defeating."

"You are quite right, but I am Linde. You killed 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.

Clenching his hands tightly, the fire burst like a swarm of fireflies. He grabbed a solid silver lightsaber out of the fire, and the cold white light shone on Linde'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!

Block with a sword!

The magic sword collided with the physical knife, making the buzzing sound of the lightsaber bombardment in "Star Wars".

"Your local strongmen are too rude. They didn't even wait for me to read the opening poem." Linde laughed loudly, stepped back, and his body suddenly sank 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."

Malenia sneered in a low voice: "I don't know what it means."

She jumped up suddenly, and the waterfowl danced wildly.

Linde swung his sword to block it.

The first section of advance, thirteen knives, crossing tracks, the cold light blooms like a flash in the epiphyllum. And Linde was like looking in a mirror, striking back with one sword after another, and every swing was counteracted by a sword with the same strength, the same speed, and 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 Marenia's change of move made the otherwise invulnerable Flying Wing appear flawless.

Linde was waiting for this moment. He kicked his legs on the ground and opened his body backwards, just like a steel bar curled to the limit suddenly exploded. The accumulated elastic potential energy turned into a bullet-like momentum, driving the A sword stabbed backwards, and the whole person was like a carbine, along the gap where the waterfowl fluttered with sword lights, and suddenly penetrated into it.

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.

"Your waterfowl danced wildly, I saw through it."