Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 270 Battle of the Canyon
Hourglass Secret Realm, within a canyon.

The towering rocks on both sides formed a precipitous terrain, and the cold wind was blowing like a knife. In the narrow and long black canyon below, there were many messy and strange rocks, and a group of apprentices gathered in place.

At the very front, there were three figures standing.

"Do you think Myrcella will come?" Possain looked ahead and asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, Brother Posain, she will definitely come!" Mary sneered, and said in a hateful voice, "That bitch's character is supercilious and pitifully stupid. We use those apprentices of [Phantom of Crows] Bait, she will definitely attend the appointment as scheduled."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if she doesn't come."

Grabo's face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and he said, "It's a big deal to execute those decoys. The imprint fluctuations of a hundred apprentices are enough to improve our grades."

At the back of the canyon, a hundred captive apprentices were imprisoned in a huge bone cage.

These apprentices all belong to the [Phantom of Crows] academy, but they are locked in a cage at the moment, and their bodies are all set with confinement runes, just like a herd of livestock.

"Brother Evan, do you think Brother Jorah will come to rescue us?" In the corner of the bone prison, a girl with a sweet face but a pale face asked timidly.

"It will be!" Leaning against the corner, Evan nodded with a weak breath but firm eyes.

One of his arms was torn by witchcraft, but the wound was only bandaged with rags, and there was a faint stench of blood, which seemed to have deteriorated.

brush!
At this moment, a flame suddenly appeared in the sky.

"She's coming!" Boza Yin's eyes lit up, he raised his head, and saw the flame burst, and a beautiful girl with fiery red wings stood in the air with a proud expression.

The next moment, on the rocks on both sides of the canyon.

A group of apprentices belonging to [Phantom of Crows] appeared and quickly came to the canyon. There were about 50 of them, most of them were third-level apprentices, and Jorah and Bourne were also included.

With a group of followers, Myrcella came to the canyon on time for the appointment.

"Bitch! You're finally here!" Mary screamed, her eyes burning with anger, "Since you dare to show up, don't try to run away again!"

"Brother Posain, brother Grabo, let's kill her together!"

"Run away? Hmph!" Myrcella fell to the ground, raised her head, and said coldly, "Since I dared to come, I didn't pay attention to you trash at all!"

"Do you think that everyone is like you, if you can't beat them, you just run away with your tail between your legs?"

"Bitch!!!" Recalling the previous humiliation, Mary's heart was almost filled with anger, and her screams resounded in all directions of the canyon.

"Kill her for me!!"

A group of newly recruited followers behind them turned into blood bats and flew up one after another. Possain and Grabo beside them frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied with Mary losing her mind.

But now that the battle has begun, the two can only acquiesce.

There were around one hundred apprentices under the three of them, and they fought fiercely with the fifty people following Myrcella in the Black Canyon.

Although there is a certain gap in the number of the two sides, it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.

The apprentices of [Phantom of Crows] are all elites. Among them, Jorah, who has recovered, showed extremely powerful fighting power. In order to rescue his trapped companions, he killed three vampires in one round of fighting.

The battle between the followers is fierce, but it is not the key to the decisive situation.

Mary hated Myrcella deeply, but the previous battle seemed to have left a shadow, and she didn't dare to attack rashly, so she could only cast a look of help to Possaine at the side.

"Okay, let me see how strong the Flame Queen is!"

Bossain shrugged his shoulders, a blood-red mist surged around his body, condensed into little blood-red snakes, and shot forward.

Beside, Grab also raised an arm.

The palm of the mechanical arm split open automatically, shooting out a metal cannonball.

Myrcella's face remained unchanged, a magic wand made of red flame spar appeared in his hand, and with a random wave, he summoned a blazing wall of fire.

brush!
Blood snakes bit the wall of fire, turning into blood mist and dissipating one after another. The shells fired from Grabo's palm also exploded after hitting the wall of fire, forming a strong explosion.

"Don't you want to kill me?"

Myrcella's eyes burst out with golden luster, her arms spread out violently, and the fiery red wings shook behind her back, and she flew into the air.

"Come on then!!"

There was a fighting spirit in her eyes, and she stood against the sky like a scorching sun, emitting a hot and dazzling brilliance.

boom!
A huge ball of fire hit the ground, and the expressions of the three of Bosain changed, and they immediately scattered to avoid.

The ground was hit by the fireball, and a strong energy erupted. The surrounding vampires had no time to dodge, and suddenly screamed, the flesh and blood of their bodies melted like candles.

"This kind of power..." Grabo's pupils shrank.

"The destructive power of a single blow can reach more than 15 degrees!" Aside, Posain also had a solemn expression on his face, and muttered, "This kind of terrifying combat power has already reached the level of a first-order wizard. Among them, I am afraid that only that monster can contend with it alone?"

Thoughts in his mind changed, and a killing intent flashed in Posain's eyes.

"This woman is too strong, we must work together to kill her!" Turning his head to look at the mechanical madman, Posain said in a deep voice, "Don't hide your hole cards anymore, use all your fighting power!"

After saying that, Bozain took a deep breath, a mass of blood-colored mist rose from his feet, and then his body began to twist, turning into a blood-colored giant snake.

"Okay!" Grabo also turned cold, the black mechanical gear on his chest began to rotate crazily, and two red spots appeared in his eyes.

call out! !

The laser ray pierced straight into the sky, like two sharp knives, aimed at Myrcella's direction, and swept across.

Myrcella raised her head, and the fiery red wings fluttered.

The invisible flames blocked the laser attack, but at this moment, Posain, who had turned into a blood snake, opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of blood mist.

In the sky, blood mist condensed into clouds.

The scarlet blood raindrops fell down, as if they had the power of curse, and the fiery red wings behind Myrcella actually exuded traces of black air.

"you wanna die!"

There was a trace of anger in Myrcella's eyes, and she shook her wings again, streams of fire fell from the sky, almost turning the canyon into a sea of ​​flames.

"It's only been a year, and her strength has grown to this level!"

Above the canyon, in a hidden corner, a figure with a black mask on his face was hiding behind a rock, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Chip, perform a data simulation. With my current state, if I fight with Myrcella, what is my chance of winning?"

"Ding! The simulation is over, winning rate: 51.73%."

"Is it just over half?" Enzo frowned slightly, and murmured, "It seems that Misera's growth rate is beyond imagination!"

(End of this chapter)