Chapter 187 The Invisible Person

With nothing in his arms, Meka half-opened his eyes again.

In the dim light, a bag with a gold thread was grabbed by the man, and then he turned it upside down and shook it. With a clang, a dazzling sword fell to the ground, and the ruby ​​on it was shining.

"Oh?" The person behind him suddenly made a surprised sound, "Gryffindor Sword?"

He was very surprised. It seemed that he didn't know that I had the Gryffindor Sword on me, so what exactly was he looking for? ... Well, now I can do it, but it may not be the best time. His attention seems to be still on me, and the wand on his neck has not relaxed for a moment... Meka glanced at the Gryffindor Sword on the ground, without saying a word, watching his next move.

The strange wizard who couldn't see the contents of the bag grabbed the bag again, half-tilted the already opened bag, and seemed to be looking at the things inside.

Then, he suddenly froze, and the movement of his hand obviously paused. He took the bag mouth to a place where he couldn't see it, and seemed to be looking at it closely.

Then, the tone of voice rose a few degrees, and there was obviously an emotional wave: "I found it, the life-extending potion, so there is no need for you to live..."

It was at this time!

Meka felt the wand on his throat relax slightly, and the raised index finger of his right hand moved, and the wand on the ground flew up out of thin air, and was about to be caught in his hand.

A surprised voice suddenly came from behind: "Telekinesis..."

Pah! The man decisively threw the bag and stretched out his hand to slap Meka's wand away. At the same time, Meka saw the green light surging at the tip of his nose again...

But in an instant!

"Thunder Explosion!"

A deep red light bloomed on the fingers of Meka's left hand, surging like a tide, expanding wildly, as if it was about to explode!

Wandless casting!

"Are you crazy?!" The man made a sharp voice.

The wand on his neck loosened, and the footsteps quickly faded away. Meka's face was calm, standing in place, his fingers moved slightly, and the surging magic power of his physical strength was like a tsunami, and the spell was released instantly.

The dazzling red light suddenly disappeared.

The next moment,

Boom!!!

It seemed that a fire tornado had been set off, and the terrifying air wave lifted his robe and black hair, and the violent flames swept across the corridor and disappeared!

Meka raised his right hand slightly, and a white light emanated from the black ring on his middle finger. A fluorescent shield enveloped him and blocked countless falling rocks.

He grabbed the magic wand on the ground, and the magic wand fell into his hand. He said to the embarrassed figure vaguely visible in the firelight again:

"Carchenir or Prak..."

The pieces of rubble on the ground shook, gathered together, and turned into a huge stone pillar and went away!

Bang!!!

It was as if metal and iron collided, and a white wave was swaying in the firelight, and a hurricane swept through, and the sharp sound almost tore the eardrums!

In an instant, the entire corridor was filled with the firelight that exploded again!

This person is much stronger than expected. He can avoid and defend against such a sudden spell... Meka narrowed his eyes and stared at that direction.

But when the fire faded, the figure disappeared without any prelude, and he didn't even feel the light and magic fluctuations... There was only the remaining smoke and dust, and the remaining flames in the corner were burning slowly.

He was stunned for a moment, and then understood it instantly.

This person is very good at hiding himself. He should have used this method just now to approach silently and put the wand against his neck.

"Restore the original form!"

The wand raised by Meka flashed with fluorescence, and the 40th level restoration spell was cast.

With a buzzing sound, a dazzling light spread out in a ring, almost covering the long corridor in front and behind him.

But unfortunately, the figure of the sneak attacker was still not seen, only fluorescent dots, like frost and snow falling, and then disappeared into the darkness.

The situation is not good. This person is proficient in the invisibility spell. If we can't find the opponent's figure, we will be at a disadvantage in the fight. We have to find a way to make him visible, or just run away... Maeka held his wand and paced, alert to the left and right.

He took advantage of this opportunity to collect the gold-rimmed bag on the ground, the Gryffindor sword, and other fallen debris, and put them in his arms.

The speed is fast, no matter what, we can't help the enemy.

Suddenly,

Swish! Only a sharp whistle was heard, Maeka turned his head suddenly, and the armor spell on the wand was cast, clang! The armor that was flowing with light blocked an invisible blade.

Crack! Maeka's eyelids jumped, and the armor was already covered with cracks. He tilted his head instantly, and his hair stood up!

The invisible blade passed by his ear, and his right ear felt a sting, and then,

Puff! ! !

The stone wall behind him had been cut into a thin hole, and night light poured out from it.

Meka looked at the scene, his back was wet. He touched his ear, which was slightly wet. He stretched out his hand and saw that a lot of blood had already flowed.

"It's really silent, even the spell doesn't make any sound." He thought to himself, exhaled lightly, and said:

"My friend, can you come out and talk? You want the life-extending potion on me, it's just one drop, sit down and talk, if the conditions are right, it's not impossible to sell it to you..."

Meka said, looking around.

No one answered, no footsteps...

It seems a bit difficult, this person is very cautious, he doesn't even answer... And it seems that he is determined to kill me. I don't know where the hatred comes from, or if his psychology is abnormal...Meka thought, narrowed his eyes:

"In this case..."

With a whisper, Meka suddenly turned into a purple-eyed bat, leaped out of the corridor, and soared into the sky. His speed was much faster than before. This was a slight increase brought by the basilisk bloodline!

"Huh?" A voice was faintly heard in the darkness, as if surprised at the speed of the Animagus.

Meka heard the voice and looked down, but still did not see half a figure, so he passed the stairs and headed towards the darkness at the top of the tower.

I don't know if there is any exit at the top. What kind of hell is this place... Meka thought.

But soon, he knew the answer.

The darkness seemed to be real, like a wall, blocking the way.

Helplessly, Meka could only look down again from this high altitude, looking for any possible breakthrough, a possible way out.

"Oh?" Meka was suddenly startled.

There were subtle footsteps on the stairs, which seemed to be hurried and did not cover up the footsteps.

He hovered in the air, opened his mouth and moved, and silent sound waves surged out. The nearby stairs and the things on them were all formed in his mind. This was a bat sound wave that had not been used for a long time.

"Found it!" Meka 'saw' a figure appearing on a staircase on the right.

At this time,

Whoosh! !

A spark flashed out of thin air, suddenly expanded into a raging column of fire and came crashing down!

Meka's eyes appeared the seemingly boundless fire. He flapped his wings, and a gust of wind swept past his ears, sharp and piercing, because the speed was too fast.

The next moment,

The flames attacked the sky, and the terrifying high temperature poured down the entire tower. Bang! ! ! The stone stairs that blocked the way were shattered in the fire!

The air was surging, and the smoke and dust were rolling! !

But the purple-eyed bat had already gone far away.

At this time,

Da, da da... the footsteps came from nowhere.

Meka tilted his head while flying at high speed. Inexplicable sounds seemed to come from all directions, which startled him.

A tall figure appeared in the air, like a mirage, and seemed to walk out of the darkness!

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