Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

After the partner left, Hoffa's eyes were slanted up into the sky. The sky above gradually changed from light red to deep red, and the sun was about to set. He wanted to leave this place under the last sunshine. The volcanic basin is not easy.

The motive and purpose of that weird man is still a mystery, but Hoffa has no time to think more now. The wizards and Goblin of Heilzburg are poisoned and fainted. If it gets dark, he is likely to go again. Can't control the direction of the event.

There is a faint red light in the thick gray fog, and the scarlet red fire star is flying in the air. It is unburned paper, wood chips, and sand. The original multi-colored ore on the mountain wall now only has one color.

Red.

He slowly walked out of the hiding place, crawling in the direction of the Fireball dragon, and at the same time the spirit strength field hovered and extended on the ground like a cobweb. He wants to attract Dragon's attention to buy time for his companions to find magic power potion.

Fireball turned his back to Hoffa, looking for something in the middle of the box.

Hoffa gradually approached it, thirty meters...20 meters...

Fireball snorted and turned around suddenly, air A scorched breath floated in.

At that moment, Hoffa saw the creature clearly. It was about nineteen feet long and had a long, sharp tail, resembling the head of a lion. Standing in the thick fog of gloomy, the whole body is shining with red scales, and there are high-hot orange-white rays of light in the gaps between the scales.

Compared to the Green Dragon and Black Dragon that I saw last time, its size is much smaller, and its wings are also much smaller, as if degraded, but the extremely high temperature everywhere Hoffa is about to be roasted to dryness.

It was very hungry, so he opened his mouth to pick up a few unconscious Goblins on the ground, lifted the dragon's kiss, and swallowed it all round.

The sharp teeth cut Goblin in half, and the air is full of burnt air. The picture makes the insteps arched and the hairs stand upside down.

"Goblin, damn it!"

Hoffa muttered to himself in a low voice.

Fireball with half a Goblin in its mouth, shook his head and looked for it. It seems that because of the existence of Hoffa, it can't eat at ease.

Seeing that Hoffa succeeded in attracting its attention, he did not dare to make waves, and quickly retreated to the corner.

This is not the time when he was passed on by the four founders last year. With his current state, directly confronting this dangerous, violent and hungry Dragon is just bringing about one's own destruction.

Fireball moves forward, Hoffa moves backward.

Fireball goes to the left, Hoffa goes to the right.

Always hang it not far or near.

One man one dragon goes back and forth like a saw, both sides are very patient.

It works, just keep this distance! He stepped back slowly under the wooden suspension bridge, thinking of keeping this distance, and when Aglaia came back, he turned into Thunderbird and flew out. Fireball's wings are so short that it doesn't seem to be good at flying.

But then, a drop of liquid dripped from the air and landed on the back of Hoffa's hand.

His expression freezes. Why is there any body fluid that hasn't evaporated here at such a high temperature as Fireball.

Tick.

Another drop of liquid dripped on his hand, and then two drops, three drops.

Look up.

It turned out that on the wooden suspension bridge above his head, he was climbing a long and thin creature.

It is small, about the size of an adult. Among the dragons, they should be underage, the colors are quite gorgeous, the pearl-like scales are iridescent and gleaming, but the eyes are quite weird. It has no pupils, only white eyes.

It was it looking at itself, dripping drooling drop by drop.

Hoffa's heart sank little by little. Looking at this appearance, it must be the disappearing protein eye, the chief culprit here for the fall of Goblin and wizard.

"Hiss!!"

The protein stared at the young man below, spread his wings and let out a sharp neigh.

As if to remind the Fireball in the distance. The Fireball in the distance let out a roar and smashed into pieces of the box extremely fast, and Hoffa slammed his heels and turned around abruptly. The smoke was scattered and nothing was left.

He is like an ice cellar. The social nature of these dangerous creatures has greatly exceeded his estimation.

They actually cooperate in hunting.

The heat wave came from the other side!

No good, behind!

The Fireball turned cunningly and launched a sneak attack from the right.

Hoffa not even think Raising his right hand arm, a hemispherical shield immediately emerged from his left arm, covering his body.

The claws and shields intersect, and the ground is broken.

Hoffa stepped back three meters and stepped on two furrow marks on the Fire Mountain Cliff. Hydrostatics made his throat sweet, coughed up a pool of blood, and his left forearm bends instantly.

In the next second, Juli completely shattered the magic shield.

Hoffa was shot out like a cannonball.

bang!!

He flew upside down 30 meters, crashed into the pile of boxes, and directly submerged Hoffa with rubble and wood.

The Fireball wings pressed on the ground, and the thick fog rose up, and a pair of hot eyes as big as a bowl appeared in the thick fog.

It opened its mouth, the oxygen in the air was evacuated, and the light deep in the throat was almost comparable to the surface of the sun.

Dragon's breath is on the verge!

At this moment, among the gravel, a hand was suddenly stretched out to grasp a fist.

"Broken Grip!!"

pa!!

Countless huge stone hands stretched out on the ground, they grabbed the neck of the fire-breathing creature, forcibly changing the direction of the fire-breathing creature, and shot it high into the sky.

Then, close and numerous stone hands pressed the creatures layer by layer.

Hoffa grow pair of wings, jumped out from the pile of rocks, his left arm tilted out 30 degrees. He held the broken bone of his left arm with his right arm, bit his lip and broke it hard. After a long illness, he directly returned the bone to its original position.

In the activated state, the magic power transforms into life, the cells divide rapidly, and his broken arm heals quickly. The wings disappeared behind him, and Hoffa moved his arms and moved back quickly.

The set of operations just now almost made his magic power bottom out, and now I can only hope that Aglaia will bring him back potion soon.

bang!!

Fireball twisted frantically, trying to break away from the stone hand restrained on his body.

I didn’t have enough strength to break free.

It raised its head and roared, the temperature in the air rose again, all the combustibles around it burned, and the stone hand turned into red hot lava flowing down its body.

In the thick smoke, it broke free.

Hoffa feels that his brain is almost familiar.

Can't beat, can't beat...

He looked around, misfortunes never come alone, at this time two protein eyes came out from the other side . These two are one size bigger than the one just now.

Aglaia hasn't come back yet, Hoffa glanced at his watch and complained inwardly. How could this be good?

The protein eyes keep a distance from Fireball, and they wrap around like a wingman. Although they are not big in size, they are enough to tear themselves apart.

He gritted his teeth and dragged a large iron rod from the wooden box beside him, ready to use it for self-protection.

But at this moment, I could only hear a loud noise coming from behind me.

bang!!

Hoffa was shocked and thought it was Fireball who had caught up. After a closer look, it was not Fireball...

I saw a mountain monster over six meters high. He smashed the mountain wall with his chest, rushed towards Hoffa with his hands and feet, and volleyed open a fluttering egg white eye.

The protein eyes let out a whine, flew back, and hit Fireball's head. Fireball was shocked and immediately stopped the pursuit, and began to watch from a distance.

The mountain monster is as tall as four adults. It stood in front of Hoffa, pounded its chest twice, cracked its ugly face like a potato, exposing a mouth that seemed to be Demonstrate to him.

Looking at the mountain monster, Hoffa was desperate, first a Chinese Fireball, then another egg white eye, and now a giant mountain monster...Divine Immortal can't stand it either!

He took a step back and tightened the weapon in his hand. Trying to fight to the death when the mountain monster attacks him.

However, at this moment, a pair of rabbit ears came out from behind the monster.

"Don't do it! Come on!"

The girl shouted anxiously.

The situation turned again, Hoffa's eyes widened, this guy was so witty that he rode on the mountain monster.

He didn't dare to hesitate, stepped on the mountain monster's knee and jumped onto the mountain monster's shoulder, and grabbed Aglaia's arm.

There is an arc-shaped raised iron saddle behind that mountain monster, not big, but fortunately both of them are very thin.

After sitting on the iron saddle, Hoffa immediately asked: "Where is the potion?"

"I found the place you said." Aglaia said, "But those medicines are all It's a fake potion, I can't use it."

"Shit!"

Hoffa frowned. "These crazy Goblin!"

Aglaia did not answer, she pressed her lips tightly and flicked the reins.

The mountain monster ran wildly and flexibly, waving arms as thick as Hoffa's waist while running, and the boxes and buildings blocking them on both sides were shattered by it.

The Fireball, who was holding a wait-and-see attitude, immediately became arrogant and arrogant as soon as the mountain monster began to run away. The mountain monster babbled and used both hands and feet at the front, and the Fireball at the back was not slow, or even faster. After all, it just needs to run with it, without opening the road.

Seeing that the Dragon is getting closer and closer to him, Hoffa hugs Aglaia’s waist, looking sideways at the Fireball behind him on the suspension bridge, baring fangs and brandishing claws, thinking about his life. There is no need to watch a movie...

The situation is getting more and more urgent. He looked around and said to Aglaia: "Let’s go on the suspension bridge!"

"It's too heavy, what should I do if I step on it?" Aglaia asked.

"Go up first." Hoffa grabbed the reins from Aglaia, "I'll ride, you interrupt the suspension bridge!"

The two immediately exchanged Location, the moment Hoffa grabbed the reins, Hoffa felt an itchy spine.

It turns out that this rein has been magically applied. When I grabbed it, I felt like I had an extra body. I was like a mountain monster. No wonder it can walk on the ground even if it is blindfolded. Run away.

The two drove the mountain monster to rush up the rickety suspension bridge, several tens of meters above the ground.

Sure enough, as Aglea said, this thing was too heavy. As soon as it was stepped on, the entire suspension bridge collapsed straight and made an indeterminate creak.

Seeing the suspension bridge getting tighter, Aglaia pulled out the wand and asked loudly, "What should I do now?"

Hoffa turned his head and swept away, only to see the Fireball. Following them, he rushed to the suspension bridge fiercely.

He immediately shouted: "It's now, hurry up!"

"Diffindo!" Aglaia wand pointed to the suspension bridge under him, and the suspension bridge broke apart with a bang. .

Hoffa controlled the mountain monster to grab the crack of the suspension bridge, and under the huge inertia, it hit the mountain wall like a swing.

Fireball stomped on the air with one foot, and fell back down.

Just after falling off the suspension bridge, it opened its mouth and exhaled a high temperature breath. Its breath is completely different from the Black Dragon that Hoffa saw last time. The breath of Black Dragon is continuous, but its breath is like fire. Just like that, it blasted out of its throat one after another. After the fire bomb touched the building and the mountain, it exploded like a powerful explosive.

The Philosopher's Stone column in Heilzburg was destroyed by high temperature and explosion, and it was blown into dust and collapsed.

The two hid behind the head of the mountain monster, Hoffa controlled the mountain monster to raise his arm to block the explosive formidable power.

Three seconds later, the explosion subsided slightly, and Hoffa took a look.

The Fireball was grabbing on the mountain wall, flapping its wings, but still falling.

Hoffa is relaxed, it really is not good at flying.

Turning my head and looking at the exit of the basin above my head, the mountain monster’s arm mana grabbed the raised rock, like the ape Mount Tai, carrying Hoffa and Aglaia on the mountain wall. Climbing quickly.

Aglaia looked at the Fireball at the bottom of the valley, and said with lingering fear: "It's crazy enough, so many people, just staring at us..."

Thinking of what the man said to him before he left, Hoffa asked, "Do you know him?"

"Why should I know that kind of thug" Aglea asked. "He wants to kill us!"

"I don't think it's that simple." Hoffa said: "If you really want to kill you, why do you want to return wand to you."