Chapter 2277

The battle was a little difficult.

Even if the serious injury is not healed, the devil is still a devil. In terms of pure combat ability, "anger" is one of the best even among demons.

Its extraordinary physical strength, extremely high anti magic ability and incomparably large body shape make it invincible in battle. Even Haier Bo, who had acquired the devil's body and completely returned to its peak, could only choose to expel such an opponent at most, or probably just take the initiative to avoid it.

This is an enemy that few people will be willing to fight head-on. Even if anyone can win by fighting alone, most of them will have to pay a high price.

This is precisely because, in addition to the characteristics just mentioned, "anger" is the only individual with the ability of secondary explosion among demons. If you really annoy... Or "rush" it, the consequences may be quite serious.

This point was mentioned by Delphi when he fought with him in the burrow stronghold at that time.

Perhaps because of this, it is obvious that everyone is consciously controlling the rhythm of the battle. Apart from Harry holding Gryffindor's sword, none of the others showed any attempt to get close to each other, and everyone seemed very restrained.

"Harry, step back! Keep your distance -"

Hermione, riding on the broom, looked at the whole situation, staring at every move of her teammates and the behemoth in front of her. Just after Harry found a chance to cut the "angry" heel, she immediately reminded Harry to retreat to a relatively safe distance again and again.

At the moment, everyone can see that the anger of "anger" has become more and more vigorous because of the attack just now. At this time, it's best to take a step back.

What's more, "anger" is obviously going to launch a counterattack. It will be dangerous to be too close.

In fact, Harry knew very well that maybe Gryffindor's sword could break the other party's high-strength body, but his own body was far less strong than the other party. He was afraid he couldn't afford a punch. So before Hermione reminded him, he had taken the initiative to withdraw dozens of feet and continued to retreat quickly.

Sure enough, at the moment when he retreated, "anger" waved its huge arm commensurate with its size and swept by.

Although the "anger" action during serious injury is somewhat sluggish, it is slow and inconvenient to move. It used to be agile. Even now, when you just move your arm, it still seems quite rapid, which is the speed bred from the power.

Harry didn't actually retreat slowly, but the backhand sweep of "anger" almost hit him. It can be said that the huge rock like fist almost wiped the corners of his clothes. The strong wind even dragged him more than ten feet, and he was almost rolled into the huge fist face.

Fighting such a monster is really a matter that people feel numb all the time.

Hermione and others in the distance could not help sweating for Harry.

"Sarah, send some alchemy dolls to cover Harry! He's too dangerous."

Although Harry, who can only fight close, has long been expected to have such an experience, the prior consideration is only an imagination. When he really sees the actual situation, the sensory experience is very different. Thinking that this was just the beginning, Hermione became more and more worried about Harry and couldn't help shouting at Sarah.

"OK."

Sarah answered, then threw out a pile of materials and refined them on the spot.

Obviously, this is not the action set out in the plan at the beginning, but as repeatedly mentioned earlier, this battle will inevitably be filled with all kinds of accidents that need to respond to the battle, and we have already made psychological preparations. It's probably a small thing to make some dolls to help Harry. At least it's no burden for Sarah.

If you have to say, a decision that has always been hidden in the bottom of her heart and Safina is the thing that worries her most today. Even with her calmness, she can't completely settle down.

"Go."

With a gentle wave of her hand, she drove the five dolls who had just been quickly tempered to Harry, who was behind "anger", but Sarah's eyes didn't fall on the dolls or Harry at all. Except for glancing to the South occasionally, today her attention seems to be wandering around the back of Hermione, Luna and others.

It's like... She has made a decision in advance, but she is still hesitant until now.

Compared with her, Safina's look on the other side is more clear - the firmness of the second Miss Geoffrey is indeed extraordinary. Once she makes some decisions, she often won't think more.

Now Safina had only one thought in her mind: the time has not come.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Anger is still pounding the earth wildly in the wave of black flames, trying to crush the two "little bugs" who just hurt themselves.

Unfortunately, Harry has retreated to a far place, and silly Bo has already retreated into the shadow again.

After a vent, the "anger" who should not have felt tired because of the serious injury caused by the nuclear explosion behind him finally experienced a feeling similar to fatigue for the first time - of course, it still won't feel "tired", but the physical stagnation is getting worse. Its fighting instinct tells it that it's best to stop and have a rest.

However, the anger is still angry, and the battle still needs to continue... Although Hermione and her party will adjust the rhythm as much as possible and will never rush forward when it's time to slow down, it's obvious that they won't really give each other a break.

"Delphi -"

"I know."

When Hermione saw that the anger stopped, she immediately shouted in exchange for Delphi's equally decisive response.

"If you want to stop, let you stop!"

Delphi suddenly waved his wand, and with the cooling Rune flashed, a pure white regular beam of light rushed straight to the angry face door.

Suddenly, the frost covered the huge head of anger, and climbed up the cold surging ice crystal with neck and shoulders.

Delphi's hand holding the stick did not stop. After casting the beam, he quickly threw it down and swept over the huge body from head to foot.

Snowflakes began to float in mid air.