Chapter 223

The corner of Hoffa's mouth twitched. Some of his identities were like maggots attached to bones. He couldn't get rid of them.

He knows this guy, Ethan Dominic.

French wizard, semi giant, wizard killer.

He first joined Germany and became one of the former students of greendevo. When he first set foot on French land half a year ago, he was chased and killed by this man once, but that battle was avoided by the crafty noble. Now, facing this so-called elder martial brother alone, the unknown conflict seems unavoidable.

"It's none of your business, Dominic. I don't want to be against you." He whispered.

The man with the huge sword looked up and laughed twice: "I think you can get used to being spoiled. Do you think I'll love you like a teacher, Bach

"The mania of * * pollutes your mind. Greendevo doesn't love anyone."

"Yes? When he taught you broken grip, I had to clean up in His Wizard tower. When he went to England to see you in person, I was arranged to round up Jewish Muggles in Paris. When he planted the power of the dragon of nothingness in you, I was sent to look after the boring sea and hunt down the garbage smugglers who had no value

Dominic walked around Hoffa: "I always thought it was a necessary price. It took me more than 30 years to get his attention, and you, less than three years. "

"If you call these favourites, I have nothing to say."

"It's not love. What is it? Tell me, did he give you the power of immortality? "

"I don't know what you're talking about, Dominic."

The ice on the ground grew slowly and turned into a skate. Hoffa took the skate and stepped back slowly to distance himself from Dominic.

The giant, more than three meters tall, was relieved: "it's a pity that he doesn't love you enough."

He stepped back and looked at him cautiously with a defensive posture.

"You want to be his favorite, but his rule won't last long, and the future won't be on his side."

"It's ridiculous to say that everyone seems to know the future development." Dominic took his huge cross sword from his shoulder. "But since it's you, I can talk to you about my views on the future."

The semi giant shook his sword with ease: "I've been thinking about some possibility recently. You said that there would be such possibility, for example, I killed you to prove my strength, and the teacher would treat me differently from then on, and then give me eternal life. "

Hoffa's cautious expression loosened, and he almost laughed out: "you can try."

"Well said, let's see."

The half giant put on his helmet. It just disappeared where it was.

How fast!

As soon as Hoffa's eyes turned, he immediately raised his hand.

Jingle!

With a loud bang.

At the moment when they crossed, the ice skates were smashed, and a huge gap broke out in Hoffa's mouth, and his thumb was bent.

The armored Dominic burst out at a speed no less than that of his ghost walking, and crashed into him like a running Tyrannosaurus Rex. He hit him back nearly 20 meters.

He rolled several times and got up. He grasped his palm and broke it. His thumb was back to normal.

He had never seen such a powerful physical force, even the Dragon could not compare with the guy opposite.

"It's not worthy of the name."

On the ice, Dominic took a sword flower lightly.

The incomparable Epee was shaken out of his vision like a samurai sword.

He disappeared in the same place again, this time Hoffa did not dare to make a hard connection. Magic into life, he ran on the ice.

His opponent, on the other hand, was able to move the shadow directly, and then the shadow appeared. When he appeared, he made a side chop, faster than lightning.

To see myself cut to the waist.

Hoffa's waist force, forced the use of leg muscles a side somersault high jump, to avoid this fatal blow.

Before landing in the air, he took an alchemy pistol out of his pocket, aimed at Dominic's helmet and pulled the trigger. The light of the fire shines on the armor, but it is completely blocked by the transparent shield curse before it is hit.

"Your magic, Bach!"

With the shield removed, Dominic laughed loudly, "or are you not good at magic?"

The answer was another hidden and hot bullet from the backhand, which hit the bolt of the helmet and deflected his helmet.

There was no break.

As soon as the rabbit rose and fell, they passed by, and Hoffa turned over and got up like lightning.

Dominic stood still. He touched his helmet, which had been hit by the bullet, and chuckled. Then the chuckle grew bigger and bigger, and finally it turned into a sneer."Hoffa Bach, the youngest transfiguration master in history! The release of the legendary shield, the most important student of greendevo!? The last guy who said that was thrown into the sea by me to feed the sharks. I should call you a little kid who can only shoot pistols. "

With that, he tugged his sword and thrust it into the ice.

"The ice prison is heavy!"

The dense ice needles in the sky fell like rain, and each one was sharp as a blade. The frozen sea also grew dense coniferous forest, almost unable to settle down.

Hoffa jumps, lands and spins.

He can always avoid the ice needle before it touches him, but even so, there are several cuts on his clothes and face.

Every time he dodged the edge of ice, he would raise his hand, take out his alchemy gun and shoot Dominic.

The bullet fell on the armour and made a long spark. But he could not break through the defense, only left a shallow white mark on him.

They raced on the ice.

In the distance, the two women who were hiding in the lifeboat were stunned. In the absolute danger, the young man who kept moving and dodging was as graceful as a dance. If he was careless, he would turn into a dance of death.

Soon, Dominic became impatient.

"Drink!"

He roared and slashed.

The magic of concussion ploughs a long gully on the ice with sharp air.

Ice flakes flying, Hoffa knees bent, side body upside down, seize a gap, firmly absorbed on Dominic's back.

Another ice skate appeared in his hand. This time, the ice blade became steel.

He slashed the steel knife at the crack of Dominic's helmet.

Dang! There was a loud noise.

The metal intersects, making a toothache sound.

Dominic's helmet is a little loose.

He raised his arm high and hit again.

Dong!

With a dull sound, the blade got stuck in the gap of Dominic's helmet.

He stepped on the shoulder of the semi giant with great strength, the blade smashed, and Dominic's helmet rose with the crystal metal debris.

"Delusion!"

Dominic growled, raised Hoffa's neck with his backhand, and pushed him down heavily. The ice was smashed into cobweb cracks.

After pressing it, he dragged it for tens of meters, smashed countless ice spikes, and then stopped, breaking his head and bleeding.

Bang!

The helmet fell on Hoffa's hands.

Then came Dominic's sharp edge.

He rolled and disappeared.

The blade cuts the ice.

The battle has gone white hot.

They were like ghosts, flashing around on the ice. Every time it appears, it is accompanied by a violent metal impact. Every time he hit, the ice skate in his hand would be smashed to pieces, but soon he would condense a new one.

Boom!!

An attack accompanied by Dominic's fury to its climax.

Clang!!

The metal ice skate was smashed and broken again.

Huge power will be thin young, such as the picture under the autumn wind leaves general sweep up. He was floating in the air, with a sharp blade on the tip of his foot, flashing back rapidly.

"Face me!"

Dominic angrily swung the big sword, rotated it for two weeks, and threw the cross sword out directly.

The big sword directly turned into a meteor in the air, running through the human figures in the air.

Chum!

The blade penetrates the body.

In the lifeboat in the distance, two women scream in horror. From their perspective, the huge cross sword directly penetrates the body of the jumping grey haired boy, nailing him firmly on the ice like a flying knife juggler hitting an apple on his head.

"Hoffa!"

Inside the lifeboat.

Weak Chloe struggles to get up and rushes in the direction of his death.

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Dominic gasped heavily. He touched the scrap iron around his neck and looked at the figure nailed to the ground in the distance. He couldn't help laughing happily.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

he stepped forward to the landing position of the cross sword.

I saw that gray haired boy half of his body was smashed into the ice. It was smashed into a radish embedded in the ice and couldn't move.

He was holding the huge sword in his chest. The palm of his hand was bloody and fleshy. He breathed more and less. He was on the verge of death.

Dominic said with condescending contempt, "run, run on. Is that the limit of a legend? Bach, take off my helmet!?

"Don't run... Cough... Will you let me go...""That's not true, kid. Your head will let me prove myself. I'll take it to hold the wine and give it to grindevo."

He straightened his hair, which was scattered because of the battle, squatted down with disgust on his face, holding the handle of his sword: "I don't know what the teacher really saw in you? You fell down before I tried

Half embedded in the ice, Hoffa raised his eyelids and gasped heavily: "you... You are so confused, why... Why don't you ask him yourself? Cough... Speaking, I haven't done anything to you... You, it's not me that you resent, but yourself... Cough... "

he spewed blood in his mouth as he spoke.

Dominic showed the winner's tolerant smile, "that's right, but that's meaningless."

He straightened up, and the blade rose with a red flame, "salut."

However, just as he tried to end the enemy with his arm, the blade was stuck in a stone and could not move.

He tried twice and didn't pull it out.

This made him slightly stunned for a second.

Then, half embedded in the ground, Hoffa suddenly released his palm, installed a spring behind him, and bounced from the ground in a completely anti gravity posture.

The shock changed Dominic's face.

I saw that the young man who had just been knocked down had a silver white metallic luster on his bloody wound. The two pairs of feathered iron bone wings behind him supported him.

The bony hand, like a pterodactyl, lifted him up and faced Dominic's incredible face.

"As long as you have a weakness!" He said with a grim smile, not the slightest sign of weakness.

Dammit, the human body is deformed!?

Dominic realized something. In a moment of life and death, he turned to the helmet a few meters away.

The ice squirmed and the helmet sank.

Dominic saw the situation and held up his sword.

Hastily raised blade was flicked away, two face to face, less than a few centimeters away.

Hoffa held Dominic's head in his left hand.

The fingers of his right hand turned into five extremely long metal sharp blades, which flashed in Dominic's chin and out of his spirit cap.

I'm sorry!

Blade out!

Blood shot.

The wings behind him disappear, Hoffa kicks Dominic in the chest, and a back jump pulls the man away.

Dominic was at a loss to touch his chin, and the shield. He couldn't say a word when his tongue was pierced. He could only cover the wound with his hand and shake his head.

His eyes quickly congested, he stumbled forward, pulled out his huge sword on the ice. Like a drunken madman, waving out of order.

The ice spikes on the sea were broken by him one by one. He tripped himself, got up and waved wildly.

Hoffa just retreated, covering the wound of his lower abdomen and looking at him coldly.

The more blood flow, the more.

The sword moves more slowly.

He found the flaw and rushed directly into the arc of the sword.

"Go... Go... Die..."

Dominic stares at Hoffa and says in a bellows like voice.

Dang!!

Holding the sword in the palm of his black metal glove.

He resisted Dominic's dying blow. "It seems that grindevo's eyes are really not so good!"

With that, he snatched Dominic's fire burning sword, snatched it, waved it high, and then cut it off with a sword.

Click!

Blood gushed out.

The smell was burning.

The headless man fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man's head is like a ball, rolling away.

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...

the frozen sea was silent.

Looking at the headless body, Hoffa was panting, and his nose was constantly exhaling a stream of white fog. In the black gloves, the burning sword gradually goes out after losing its master.

After a lot of breathing.

He threw away the huge sword in his hand.

Touch the wound of the lower abdomen. On the black mechanical glove, the magic scale drops rapidly. In the activated state, his wound heals at the speed visible to the naked eye.

He was just about to be stabbed in the heart by this guy. Fortunately, his brain was clear enough to grip the blade with his arm and avoid the vital parts.

After a little recovery, he turned back.

On the way, he saw Chloe slumped on the ice, looking at him with dull eyes.

"I..." she stood in front of herself, her teeth trembling and could not say a word."If I had just forgiven him, I would have died myself." Huo FA light way: "sorry, my life is also life, this time even if."

"I'm not... I'm not... I'm here for you because of this..."

Chloe pointed to her back, her body was shaking, her face was pale, and she said some words with unknown meaning.

Hoffa didn't know what she was trying to express, let alone understand. He took Chloe's arm and said, "go back while the other witches haven't caught up."

Chloe's face was about to cry. She pointed to the lifeboat in the distance, "she... Mary..."

Hoffa noticed something bad.

It's so quiet.

He took Chloe in his arm and rushed back to the lifeboat. The scene in front of him let him know why Chloe was trembling and frightened.

The little widow, who had been with her for less than three days, now fell on the deck of the lifeboat, holding the pistol she had given her in her palm. Her pale face was dazed and helpless, just like her usual expression.

But there was a red dot on her forehead, and the blood flowed slowly from her forehead.