The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel

Chapter 255 Magic Fortress, Dark Illusion (Fourth Change, please subscribe)
At this moment, Dormammu felt that his physical carrier was dilapidated, and his heart was filled with anger.

If he hadn't relied purely on his own spirit, his body would have collapsed, and even his bones would have fallen off.

It can be said that what he possessed was a corpse, a broken skeleton.

And he, if he was not worried that his spiritual experience would be rejected by the earth after leaving this corpse, he would have chosen to leave long ago.

Despite this, he still felt the earth's rejection of it continued to intensify.

This is the top defensive magic circle that Kama Taj has built on the earth for thousands of years with the three major temples as the core, covering the entire earth.

It is also an important factor that hinders their dimensional demon gods from invading the earth.

Originally, it was better to have a physical body to cover, but now.
At this moment, Lockhart's heart skipped a beat when he saw the cold, angry eyes from Dormammu.

The body is rotten like this, and he is not dead yet. He is worthy of being a Dimensional Demon God.

Look at Dormammu's attitude
Lockhart silently took out a poison bomb and threw it at Dormammu again, taking advantage of the effect of the forbidden magic domain.

"Ants." Seeing the venom bomb coming towards him, Dodmam quickly dodged before he finished cursing.

A venom bomb just now nearly destroyed most of his body, and another one will definitely destroy his remaining body.

At this time, Lockhart looked at the magic disruptor and sighed helplessly.

This time, most of the materials for the magic disruptor are made of Uru metal left over from the Destroyer armor, and some of its internal structures are also made of extremely precious and strong magic metal.

Therefore, the effect is so obvious that it directly forms a forbidden magic field.

Of course, this was due to the fact that Lockhart had activated the peak state. In a short period of time, the effect even prevented Dormammu from casting magic.

But the result was clear, as Lockhart watched the mana disruptor's cold, silvery surface transform into a fiery red.

really
Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!
Along with the sound of a malfunction inside the magic disruptor, Lockhart felt the disordered magic in his body return to normal again.

The moment he recovered, Lockhart looked at the half-disabled Dormammu and waved his wand directly.

"Avada Kedavra!"

In an instant, a green light flew towards Dormammu.

Dormammu felt the attack of the Killing Curse on the soul, and his brows were slightly frowned. Normally, he would not have to dodge this attack.

It's a pity that most of the body is destroyed now, and it can only be manipulated purely by mental power.

As the thoughts turned, a large amount of dark magic power gushed out, and a magic wall made of pure dark magic power stood in front of him.

boom!
With a bang, the Killing Curse hit the magic wall, causing a slight wave, but then returned to normal.

In the next moment, around Dormammu, or around the keel, gradually emerged a wall of magic power.

Click!Click!Click!
Several magic walls emerged and formed into a magic fortress, covering him and the keel.

Although the magic wall is purely composed of a large amount of dark power, its surface is extremely crystal clear, like glass.

In the magic fortress, Dormammu looked at Lockhart and the others with cold eyes, especially Lockhart who threw the poison bomb just now, and there was a raging killing intent in his eyes.

Then immediately turned around and continued to walk in front of the keel.

The ceremony was broken just now, and now it needs to be restarted. If it continues to be delayed, I am afraid that the deity will miss this good opportunity to come.

Now is not the time to be brave.

As for the ant just now, after the deity comes, let him know what is eternal torture and what is life is worse than death.

Lockhart's heart skipped a beat at Dormammu's gaze, but at the same time he felt helpless.

He actually didn't want to provoke Dormammu, but who let the situation get to this point.

If he doesn't make a move, it's hard to wait for death, not to mention, the ancient one is still alive, and he can even live for several years.

Well, playing Dormammu is the political correctness of being a Karma Taj mage.

Turning his thoughts, Lockhart looked at the solid black wall in front of him and called out to the basilisk directly.

Roar!
The basilisk roared angrily, waved its huge snake tail, and hit the magic wall in front of it heavily.

boom!
Accompanied by a roar, the tail of the snake hit the wall, and dense cracks appeared.

But the next moment, the crack quickly recovered under the supplement of a large amount of dark magic power.

After Casillas and Molin on the side saw it, they fixed their eyes on Dormammu who was sitting cross-legged in front of the keel.

The two stood together, holding the hanging ring at the same time, sliding it slightly, and outlined a complex rune.

Soon, a large number of red flame-colored spears appeared in the midair, and they shot at the magic wall, followed by constant bangs.

And the black sky on the side, under the call of Lockhart, a large amount of power of the black sky condensed behind him, forming a black panther shape.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of black sky power in the black panther's mouth began to condense into a ball of dark light.

boom!
The dark light ball quickly shot towards the magic wall, making a roaring sound.

And Lockhart was floating in mid-air, surrounded by clusters of blue Fiendfyer, and like everyone else, they shot towards the opposite magic wall at high speed.

call!boom!boom!boom!boom!
All of a sudden, the red flame-like spear, the dark ball of light, and the blue fire hit the opposite magic wall one after another.

In addition, in the spare time, the basilisk swung its huge snake tail vigorously and blasted towards the magic wall.

Visible to the naked eye, a large number of cracks quickly appeared on the magic wall.

Although the cracks are constantly easing, the speed of their destruction is significantly faster than the speed of repair.

quickly
Boom! ! !
With a roar, the magic wall exploded.

At the moment of the explosion, the basilisk took this opportunity to directly swing its snake tail, and slammed it hard at Dormammu who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

call!
At the moment when the basilisk was about to attack, a black mist directly enveloped Dormammu.

next moment.
boom!
With a loud noise, the ground where Dormammu was sitting cross-legged was smashed to pieces by the giant tail of the basilisk, and cracks appeared on the surrounding ground.

However, Dormammu had disappeared, and a cloud of black mist appeared in midair.

After the fog dissipated, Dormammu floated in mid-air with his tattered body, staring at everyone, and said in a cold voice.

"Give you ants a chance to live, and you don't even cherish it."

"It seems that death is your only destination."

After the words fell, a large number of dark blades appeared in front of Dormammu, and then shot at Lockhart, the basilisk and others.

"Little snake!" Lockhart called out to the basilisk, reminding him to shrink his body and prepare for defense.

Then he waved his magic wand, and opened a Scala shield in front of him, resisting the oncoming blade of darkness.

boom! boom! boom!
Lockhart, Iker Casillas, Maureen, and Black Sky all resisted the attack with their own defense methods, making bang bang noises.

Only the basilisk can only rely on its strong body to forcibly resist a large number of dark blades.

Roar!
The basilisk wailed in pain. Although his scales possessed extremely strong magic defense, the opponent who cast the spell was Dormammu, the demon god of the dark dimension.

In an instant, one after another bloody scars emerged from the body of the basilisk.

Immediately afterwards, the bloody wound gradually turned black, which was a sign of erosion by dark magic.

Roar!
The erosion of darkness seemed to cause it great pain, and the basilisk roared again.

Then shrink the body as much as possible according to what the master said.

And Lockhart also quickly rushed to the Basilisk, and at the same time, he waved his wand, calling out balls of blue Fiendfire, and rushed towards Dormammu floating in mid-air.

Dormammu looked at the blue Fiendflame in front of him, a little curious, this was the first time he saw this kind of magical flame, and he felt a little strange.

But when the mind turned, a large black mist engulfed it, as if it wanted to completely suppress the flame.

But then, Fiercefire passed through a large amount of black mist, and although it was suppressed by it and shrunk by half, it still hit Dormammu.

call!
With a whoosh, the blue Fiercefire stained Dormammu's body.

As if being stimulated, Fiendfire rapidly expanded, burning Dormammu's body to death at an extremely fast speed.

This surprised Lockhart who had just put the little snake away, and even felt a little joy in his heart.

Dormammu, finally died this time.

However.
An indifferent voice resounded throughout the hall.

"I didn't expect you, a group of ants, to be able to do this."

"In this case, you come to be my temporary body."

"Dark illusion!"

PS: The fifth update will be updated after 6 o'clock, and it will be updated as long as it is enough for the sand sculpture masters to reward

(End of this chapter)