Chapter 356 Intense Battle

( ) Deep in the crypt under the Pavilion of the Dark Souls, the originally calm lava lake has completely boiled. As the magma surged, there were waves of flames.

And just above the surface of the lava lake, three orange-red flying dragons radiated a high temperature of thousands of degrees Celsius, flying swiftly in the air, and even the air in this underground cave was faintly distorted.

Viscous magma was flowing on the surface of those "flying dragons". Just by looking at it, it would give people the illusion that their eyeballs were burned.

Lu Ping and the others watched from afar, even though they were far enough away, they could still feel waves of heat rolling from their feet.

But Maca, who was surrounded by the three lava dragons at the moment, still had a calm expression on his face.

Around him, not to mention the suffocating heat, Lupine could even see from a distance that within a certain range around Maca, snowflakes were constantly forming.

Whenever Bulova controls the lava flying dragon to attack Maca, there will be a cold air flow, and the flying dragon will lightly pass by.

At that moment, the originally dazzling lava wyvern suddenly went dark, even its movements became stiff, and then it fell suddenly for a long distance.

"Mr. Blois, can't we have a good talk? If possible, I would also like to do something for Willie..." Maca seemed to have not given up, and was still trying to convince the other party.

"Although I don't like to boast, I believe that at least I am not much worse than Voldemort."

"Really?" Blois held up his wand and said calmly, "I have to admit that you seem to have a lot of research on ancient magic, and your duel level is also very high...but it's useless."

"So, we can calm down and talk, can't we?" Maca waved off the attack of another flying dragon again, and continued, "I'm not just good at fighting."

"Humph."

Bulova just snorted lightly, and stopped talking, instead concentrating on attacking Maca.

Up to now, Maca has also noticed that there should be something hidden in it, so that Mr. Blois is unwilling to disclose any information.

After Maka vaguely had such a guess, he simply shut his mouth, and stopped trying to get something out of Mr. Blois.

I said sorry in my heart,

Maca held the law enforcement staff, his complexion straightened, and the rule runes on the stone on the top of the staff suddenly burst into blue-white light.

In an instant, the rule rune floated up from the stone, spun slightly and stopped in front of Maca.

Almost at the same time, a sharp cold current spread from the rune as the center, and even the three lava flying dragons hovering around were cooled into black stone sculptures.

The physical state of the objects controlled by Transfiguration suddenly changed, causing Bulova to temporarily lose control of them, and they fell into the lava lake one after another.

"It really is a rule!"

Mr. Blois didn't care about the three flying dragons that had turned into stone. He just stared at the rule rune in front of Maca seriously, his expression serious for the first time.

Of course, he was dignified, but his movements did not hesitate at all.

With just a pause in the blink of an eye, Blois flicked his wand vigorously. With the accelerated mobilization of the magic power in his body, his robes flew, and the lava lake under him became irritable again.

The next moment, the magma in the lava lake suddenly bulged upwards, and quickly condensed, forming a strange flying dragon that Maca was deeply familiar with.

In terms of size alone, this flying dragon with a long neck and a long tail has already surpassed a real fire dragon. If you look at the incomparably condensed scorching magic power in its body, even Maca can't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

This is no longer the category of Transfiguration, at least Maca thinks so.

"This magic...where have you seen it?"

In the blink of an eye, Maca's thoughts were spinning, and he found a picture from the depths of his memory almost in the blink of an eye.

The continuous grass, the solid city, the fleeing civilians, the monstrous flames... There are also huge and shocking ancient dragons, and ancient wizards standing on the city gates.

right! It is an ancient magic used by ancient wizards to resist dragons - summoning!

Although Maca didn't think that Bulova was using the real summoning technique, the appearance of the strange flying dragon covered in flames was exactly the same as what he saw on the mural of Haierbo's tomb.

Perhaps the difference is that the one in the mural is the ice crystal flying dragon, while the one in Bulova is the flame flying dragon, right?

Even if this is not a real summoning technique, it must have a lot of connection.

Although it is not the time to be excited, Maca, who has always been obsessed with magic, can't help but clenched the staff in his hand at this moment——

"Then let me have a good look at it! Mr. Blois!"

At the same time that such a thought flashed in Maca's mind, he stretched his staff forward, and the slightly rotating rule runes at the top stopped immediately.

In the next second, a blue-white beam of light wrapped in a fierce cold air shot straight at the huge flying dragon flying towards him.

However, when the beam of light was directly approaching the flying dragon's head, the flying dragon turned around with a flexible movement not commensurate with its size, and avoided it effortlessly.

A dodge did not make it lose much speed.

After dodging, it flapped its wings suddenly, flew up around the beam of light, and headed straight for Maca's position with awe-inspiring power.

Because of the high speed, the flames on the flying dragon flickered rapidly, dragging out a long tail of flames behind it. From a distance, it looks like a fiery red silk twisted in the wind.

Seeing that the flying dragon easily avoided the direct beam of light, Maca didn't panic in the slightest, but he hesitated a little during the battle.

Logically speaking, he only needs to shoot the beam of light towards Bulova's position, and he won't lose the initiative in this attack.

No matter whether Bulova chooses to dodge by himself or let the flying dragon resist with his body, he can bring the opponent into his own fighting rhythm, but...

After hesitating for a moment, he pulled the staff sideways, and the rule rune turned an angle immediately. Under the accurate prediction, the beam of light directly hit the dragon wing of the flame flying dragon.

Accompanied by a bang, the sudden cooling triggered a violent explosion, and the flames scattered and splashed. The flying dragon was completely sent flying by the powerful impact, and hit the stone wall heavily.

...

Just above this massive battle, Lupine, Tonks, Heska and Mrs. Weasley were all standing on a huge rock protruding from a stone wall, stretching their necks and staring at the two people who were fighting below. , can't even say a word.

This incredible wizard duel was something they had never imagined.

In the modern magical world, duels between wizards have always been based on the improvisation of spells and efficient wand wielding.

It feels like a duel between Muggle swordsmen in the Middle Ages, with well-founded advances and retreats, ingenious and delicate.

But they also saw more intense and subtle magical battles in the two powerful wizards Dumbledore and Voldemort.

Whether it's the dazzling fast attack of silent spells, or the powerful dismantling combined with charmology and transfiguration, they all contain the charm that makes people sigh.

But no matter how you say it, it's a barely understandable application of the spell.

Now, however, what the heck are those below? Is that flame flying dragon a transfiguration? Transfiguration can manipulate such a large amount of matter?

And Maca, what is the beam of light from his "big wand"?

The flying dragon avoided the first blow just now, but the blue-white beam of light flying past fell straight into the lava lake, freezing a large area of ​​the tumbling and flowing magma?

Even during this period of time, they have witnessed the scene of Maca doing it many times. But no matter how you look at it, it will only make people feel terrified and completely confused.

"Is this still a 'duel'?"

Probably at this moment, the hearts of the four people are all filled with similar questions, right?

Maybe God sees that they are a little too idle and flustered, and I don't like seeing them in a daze on their own...

Just when the four of them were in a daze, several clusters of surging black air suddenly fell from above their heads, turning into six wizards in cloaks, surrounding the four of them.

"Death Eaters!"

Lupine discovered the situation at the first time, and suddenly shouted.

As soon as his warning came out, the other three immediately reacted. They no longer cared about looking at the fighting situation under their feet, they leaned back to each other, and looked intently at the black-robed wizards around them.

"Clean up the intruders!"

At the order of one of them, all the Death Eaters stretched out their wands and cast a spell on Lupine's lower body.

From one point of view, these Death Eaters are obviously well-trained. They knew very well that if Pingping shot the spell, if Lupine and the others dodged, they might hurt their own people.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

A series of sparks flashed, and Lupine and the others accurately blocked the spell.

"Fly!"

Following Lupine's low shout, the four resolutely stepped on the broomsticks they had been holding in their hands, and scattered in different directions. At the same time, everyone cast a spell, blocking some of the Death Eaters who reacted first.

Compared with the unreasonable battle below, the above one is more in line with common sense. At least Lu Ping and others understand how to deal with it.

Instead of just watching from afar, or waiting to die like just now.

Soon, the Death Eaters also turned into black air and flew up. Although that is not the power of the Bewitching Monument, it is also a new spell created by Voldemort. Its flying flexibility makes even a broomstick look up to it.

During a burst of chaos, ten people from both sides danced in the air, fighting into a group.