Chapter 275

Hoffa stood high, looking down at the huge, daunting metal pipes.

He also knows alchemy, but compared with this terrible creation, his micro behaviors seem to be a bit off the table. How did he make this super monster that makes the gods flinch.

The answer is self-evident. There are several fully armed witches with magic wands on every section of those pipes.

They stand on the pipeline and patrol back and forth. Under them, there are countless magical creatures carrying military components. There are all kinds of creatures, such as fish man, horse man, giant and mountain monster. They are bound by charms and chains, putting those components in fixed positions, back and forth.

Hoffa could see that there was a thin human who fell to the ground because he could not bear the heavy metal parts on his back.

The metal around him began to wriggle when he was still trying to get up. It's like slime wrapping around a man's back neck. In an instant, that human being seems to have gone through hundreds of years of decay and turned into a dead bone in the blink of an eye.

The sight of a living being swallowed up by metal made Hoffa's hair stand on end. Thinking of the large number of bones he had seen before, he gasped: "fatil, what have you done

As if in order to answer his words, a man and a woman appeared on a high platform the size of a basketball court in the distance.

Although it was more than 1000 meters away, Hoffa recognized at a glance that it was fatil and Chloe. Fatil was stepping on a ladder and walking step by step towards the giant astrometer in the middle of the field. And Chloe, with a silly smile on his face, followed him step by step, which was the performance of the soul snatching curse.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Hoffa was furious. He was not only angry at fatil, but also angry at Nicole lemme. What was the old man thinking? He sent his offspring to the mouth of the dragon, but he couldn't even show his face.

His cry was heard by fatil.

At the same time, it was heard by countless working witches. They drew out their wands one after another and looked up at Hoffa, looking alert.

"Don't get in my way! Bach

Fatil takes a look at him, waves his wand, and Chloe, who is controlled by the soul snatching spell, staggers to speed up his pace and runs to the giant astrometer.

As the astrolabe slowly turned, countless circles and strips of metal slowly opened, forming a fisheye like entrance that slowly opened in front of Chloe.

"Don't go in!"

On the high stage, Hoffa went straight down.

Fatil waved his wand until Hoffa said, "kill him!"

His witches' phantoms disappeared one after another. Then, they appeared one by one on the high platform and raised their wands. The colorful wands flashed in the air like neon light.

At the same time, after losing the control of the wizard, the enslaved mountain monsters, horse people, giants and human Muggles immediately lost control. They threw away their heavy metal parts and rushed out in a hurry.

Some people were trampled on the ground and accidentally bumped into the holding pipes. The creeping strange metal of the pipes was like living creatures, wrapping the people they touched and absorbing them clean.

The scene suddenly fell into chaos. In chaos, fatil rushed to the console. He stood under the huge clock and quickly put some alchemy artifacts on himself.

"No way!"

Fearless, he completely ignored the curse and hit him head-on. His palm reached Chloe in the air.

Roar!!

A roar.

He bumped into an invisible object head-on, flew straight upside down, hit the black dome heavily, followed by countless wizard's burst spell.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

The dome of the Department of mysteries was bombarded in a mess. The gravel fell down.

In the thick smoke, Hoffa enters the shadow world. The shadow dragon, which he kicked away before, returns and bites him with a roar.

Seeing that Chloe was about to step into the huge astrograph, Hoffa didn't dare to entangle with the shadow dragon. As soon as he stepped on the ceiling, he disappeared in the same place, and appeared in front of Chloe again, trying to stop her.

Fatil's reaction was not slow either. He seemed to have expected that. At the moment when the ceiling was hit out of the big hole, his phantom appeared behind Hoffa. He hit him in the ribs with one elbow, swung him over and fell down the stairs.

"Get out of here!" After scolding, he took Chloe's arm, and the phantom was about to move.

A second before the shift, Hoffa grabbed fatil's foot and vowed to pull him out. However, fatil was more decisive and ruthless than he imagined. His magic wand turned into a knife, and he cut off his left leg directly.

Then, the illusion disappeared.

Hoffa looked at the calf in his hand in amazement.

"Madman..."

PA!Fatil's phantom appears at the entrance of the planetarium. He raises his hand and pushes Chloe in. She laughs foolishly and doesn't know what happened.

The huge rotating astrograph was shining with electric light. As soon as she entered, she opened her arms and floated in the middle of the astrograph, her eyes turned into pure silver.

"Damn it

Hoffa was distressed and angry. He threw away his calf, opened his wings and rushed to fatil.

Fatil stood on one leg and looked at Hoffa, who was approaching with great speed, with a sneer.

Boom!!

Hoffa hit an invisible dragon again.

But this time, he didn't stay.

"Leave me alone, bedbug!"

With a furious blow from the ghost walking, the Dragon hidden in the shadow was hit on the head by him. Its 20 meter long dragon hit the small fist, just like a truck hit a metal pier, its tail was high and cocked up, and the long crocodile's head was directly cracked and broken down.

Huge impact, like meteorites.

The invisible shadow dragon fell to the ground like a shell, and the ground suddenly broke into cobweb cracks with a radius of more than ten meters. The deepest ground in the middle fell more than one meter, and there was nothing in the middle.

In the shadow world, the Dragon wails and wriggles, trying to get up again.

But the suspended super planetarium rotates mercilessly, waves of electric arc flash along the pipe, twisting the shadow on the ground, and the dragon is sucked by the strange metal on the arrow of time. Between a breath and a breath, it withers and shrivels at the speed visible to the naked eye, until it turns into bone.

Looking at the big pit on the ground that was blasted out by Juli, and then looking at the boy floating in the air, there was no wizard like him.

Under the planetarium, the Witches of the Ministry of magic looked at each other. They did not know who was leading them. Without saying a word, their illusions disappeared one after another. Under the effect of donomi dominoes, soon there will be few witches in this large underground space.

Hoffa's chest heaved violently. He clenched his fist and walked step by step to the one legged fatil.

"Let her go!"

"Don't even think about it."

Fatil looked at him fearlessly.

Boom!!

Hoffa heavily pressed him to the ground, "are you stupid? Even your group of subordinates can see that you can't be saved. Can't you see that?"

"Then you will kill me! Be your Savior

Fatil looked at him with disdain, "come on, do it!"

Hoffa bit his lower lip. "Don't force me to do my best, fatil. I don't want to do anything to you."

"I know you dare not. Your pathetic kindness is what I despise, and it is what I want to go back to fifty years and wipe out."

"Enough!" Hoffa stood up to fatir, and his palm threatened to turn into a metal claw. He pointed his claw at fatir's chest: "for the sake of aglea, can't you keep your heart?"

"You... Dare to mention her name in front of me again!"

Ferocious fatil completely ignored Hoffa's sharp nails, and even forced him to press straight from his arm.

Before Hoffa could react, his sharp fingernails sank deep into fatil's chest. He stood up at the cost of being stabbed in the chest with a grin. Then his wand shot a burst magic spell, flying Hoffa backward for 50 meters and hitting the iron bar under the astrograph heavily.

Hoffa didn't expect him to do such a suicide attack. He got up in pain and looked at his bloody palm. He was angry and anxious: "you're not going to die!"

"I don't value my life more than others. I just want to accomplish my goal, just like you."

He jumps on one leg with a big hole in his chest. The phantom appears on the edge of the console and continues to wear his alchemy equipment.

Hoffa got up, looked back at Chloe suspended in the astrolabe, gritted his teeth, bent his heart, appeared behind fatil and grabbed him by the shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I can't let you get what you want even if I break your limbs today."

"Why bother?"

Said fatier, turning his head and hitting Hoffa on the head.

Click.

The sound of hitting a stone with an egg appears.

Hoffa wobbles, while fatil falls back with his head bleeding. Plop down to the ground, a large area of forehead concave, motionless.

He was afraid that he would kill fatil. He squatted down and pressed his neck with his hand. However, he found that although the neck was soft, it was cold and had no pulse, just like a dead body in an ice coffin.

Fatil?

"Fatil... Hey, don't die!"

Hoffa grabs his shoulder and shakes it. His forehead is sweating. For a moment, he has lost his square inch. He never thought about killing fatil. He never thought about it."Dead?"

The blue eyes burst open.

Fatil, who had a big hole in his chest and a concave forehead, didn't die as he imagined. Instead, he suddenly pulled out a steel pipe from the ground and inserted it into Hoffa's chest very quickly. Then he pressed his shoulder with one hand and the phantom disappeared.

And then the phantom came out and appeared above the giant astrograph.

"Do you know what it's like to be unable to survive or die?"

"Do you know what it's like when the soul is not in your body?"

"Do you know what it's like to regret and torture day and night?"

In the twinkle of light, he pressed the thorn firmly, pressed Hoffa on the rotating metal belt of the astrometer, and his face looked like a ghost.

Hit by this unexpected blow, Hoffa's mouth was bleeding. He looked at fatil's empty chest, and then at the big concave part of his forehead, and finally understood why he was so brave and fearless.

Another mans.

Grindevo even put the immortal curse on his teacher fatil. His soul had been taken away by death for a long time.

At the same time, the surface of the rotating giant astrometer began to boil, and on the long strip of metal, metal like shrem gradually surrounded Hoffa's body.

Fatil said, "I can't kill you, but you can't stop me. When I start the arrow of time, you will be torn to pieces in the turbulence of time and space. Even if you don't die, you will disintegrate into a pile of fragments because of logic disorder in different times. "

Hoffa wanted to tear apart the metal that bound him, but the strange metal was absorbing his energy and vitality as if it had life. His recovery speed was not as fast as that of the metal, and his strength was getting smaller and smaller.

"Damn it, fatil, can't you listen to me?" His neck was blue and he tried to lift his head and break free.

"Late, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it!"

With that, fatil sneered and pushed half of Hoffa's body into the mud like metal.

Then, he disappeared, returned to the control console of arrow of time, and put those complicated alchemy equipment on himself.

Surrounded by boiling metal, Hoffa wants to turn himself into a Nightingale, but finds that he can't even raise his hand.

In the distance, fatil, who had no one to stop, finished wearing his device, jumped to the console with one leg and put his hand on the wrench. The expression on the face is absolutely incomparable.

A little bit of the wrench was pulled up counter clockwise, and the stars on the dial flickered, ticking, and constantly recombined and distributed.

The speed of rotation of the huge astrograph began to accelerate, and Chloe, who was suspended in the astrograph, was covered with dense electric current on his face.

Seeing that the situation could not be reversed gradually, Hoffa, who was almost desperate, gave up his physical struggle. He tried his best to yell: "look at what you are, is it what she wants to see? If you bring her back, what kind of posture will you face her with

Hearing Hoffa's voice, fatil's hand stopped for a moment, but his movement soon recovered. He bit his teeth and cut the railway: "she will understand me, understand all the sacrifices!"

"Is understanding acceptable?"

Hoffa roared, "what if she can't stand you, the world, and jump into the lake like me?"

"She won't! She's not as stupid as you are

Fatil squeezed a few words out of his teeth.

"Then she won't come to save me. Do you think your daughter can live in the dark

Fatil was a little stunned. His hand holding the joystick stopped.

"Do you know her?"

"Do you know her?"

Hoffa's voice was hoarse. Half of his body was soaked in boiling metal, and his strength was getting weaker and weaker.

But after all, fatil did not continue to pull the spanner. The expression on his face became extremely complex, sometimes ferocious, sometimes regretful.

Seeing fatil's expression, Hoffa was about to cry. This guy had not completely lost his mind.

"I know it's not easy for you. For years, I know you've been trying to make up for your mistakes."

His tone became like a stewardess in the face of hijacking terrorists, "but it's not your fault to teach such students. It's the fault of this era. Help me, fatil, I promise you!"

Hoffa's tone was a little softer. "I swear with my life that I will bring aglea back, but not in this way!"

"What can you do? What can you do? Dead is dead. I'll kill her myself! "

Fatil's voice was high, as if in response to his extreme emotions.

The huge astrometer suddenly erupted with a dazzling flash of light. Several stupid mountain monsters who had not yet had time to escape were electrified and fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, they were absorbed by the terrible machine, leaving only an empty shelf.Hoffa quickly raised his voice again, "if death takes her soul, I will bring her back even if I go after death. I promise you!"

The extreme expression on fatil's face gradually disappeared, and his shoulders relaxed a little bit. He looked at the clock with bright stars on his head and the huge astrolabe spinning in the distance, but he lost his words for a moment.

Hoffa looked at him with his heart hanging high. At this time, he could hardly resist the strange metal on the arrow of time. He could only hope that his words were effective.

"You promise?" For a while, fatil's lips trembled.

"I promise... I promise... So," Hoffa calmed a little bit. "Fatil, believe me, don't go back to the past. We're here, right now, in this time and space to solve grindevo."

"Really?"

He murmured.

"Believe me... Believe me..."

Hoffa looked at fatil and his left hand, which was still on the arrow of time control stick, and repeated it.

Finally, after a long and terrifying wait, fatil's palm leaves the arrow of time console. At that moment, he bent down and sighed: "maybe... She is right."

Holding the iron railing, he walked slowly towards Hoffa. He was very old: "sorry... Bach..."

he whispered: "I'm old."

Hoffa was relieved to see that he finally regained his sense, and his heart fell to the ground. It's like returning to the ground safely from a runaway roller coaster.

At this moment, the gray hair on his forehead was as wet as if he had been fished out of the water. He wanted to struggle and break free from the bondage of unknown metal. But his body has not yet recovered, but how can not escape the shackles of that strange steel.

"Don't feel sorry. Help me get this thing off first, and then we'll have a long-term plan." Said Hoffa.

Fatil rubbed his eyes, supported the railing and hopped to Hoffa with one foot.

But just then, in the dark, there was a clap of hands.

Pop!

Pop!

Pop!

...

pop!

Pop!

Pop!

They turned their heads. A bald woman clapped her hands and walked up the stairs slowly.

The drum is finished.

She was carrying a skirt in one hand, and the slender fingers of the other hand knocked on the steel, making a regular jingle,

"what a wonderful speech, Hoffa. You made me want to be a person like you."

She walked to fatil with a smile and said, "it's just that your father-in-law has killed so many people. Can you redeem him with a simple confession?"