All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 77 The Last King

The long staff of the Blessed King hit the shield on Linde's body. This shield may seem thin, but its complex microstructure and abundant magical energy allow it to easily withstand the artillery fire of main battle tanks.

"Is that all?" Linde stretched out a finger to block the long staff, and the shield canceled out all the impact. It looked as if he was reaching out to stop a straw in the wind.

The strength of this blow was not as strong as the stabbing of the limb-grabbing noble with all his strength.

Montgomery drew back quickly.He grasped the long staff and crushed the petrified shell, revealing a long and narrow dark purple blade. The luster on the surface of the blade was as colorful and sticky as the reflection of dirty oil.

"It's really not to be underestimated. The faders are worthy of being the descendants of warriors."

A familiar scene, just like the nobleman with limbs, showing stubborn resistance.

The destination of Linde's trip is the Stone Stage. He will touch the root of the Golden Law. In this way, he can deeply analyze the law of God and grasp the lofty truth of this super universe.

All roadblocks along the way will be gently swept away.

"Get out of the way. When I get Elden's Ring, I'll have time to chat." Linde waved away.

The two of them didn't understand each other's language. They were talking like a duck here, but neither of them connected to the same channel.

Menggert stood under the golden dome, but his figure was as deep and desolate as the long shadow of the night.

Linde didn't have any strong hostility towards him. It was actually difficult to defeat a powerhouse of Mengget's level only by relying on the magic of the "Elder Scrolls" series.But as long as Mengerte can't fly, Linde is always invincible.

"I will write the cause of death on your tombstone, that is [arrogance]." Mengt said in a slow voice, with a determined fighting spirit.

Linde shook his head, "Don't you see the gap between you and me? It seems that you have to taste despair before you surrender."

He jumped lightly, his body quickly floated into the air, and he looked down at the Blessing King from an unreachable height. The Eye of the Tower overflowed with surging magical energy and gathered between his hands. A spell formation as spiny as a sea urchin and as blue as the ocean quickly condensed.

The spell has not yet formed, and snow has begun to fall around Linde.

Snow flakes fell on the misshapen, horned forehead of the Son of Omen, melting on Mengt's gray skin.

How long has it been since it snowed in Rodel?

He hadn't remembered winter since the Ring was broken.

Montgomery looked up, the wizard's shadow so far away that it almost melted into the golden tree's radiant crown.

Malika, who abandoned all living beings on the border, was also so radiant and dazzling.

God above, will you bleed?

The King of Blessing chanted the golden prayer in a low voice, and when he raised his hand, he grasped the sacred and bright phantom spear in his palm. stature.

"drink!"

The spear roared, piercing the warm ancient atmosphere. The wind vortex swirled around the spear like roaring clouds, blowing away the abnormal ice and snow.

It was like a golden thunder bursting out of thin air.

The next moment it was hit!

Linde suffered a heavy blow on the chest and abdomen, and the holy impact penetrated the shield, penetrated the wizard robe, and landed on the soft inner lining.

His soft armor was transformed from that set of pajamas, double enchanted, and its physical defense was comparable to dragon scales, greatly reducing magic damage.It will be repaired automatically when broken.

The soft armor remained silent, the sharp and strong holy energy failed to tear through its defense line, and the weak scratches caused by it also disappeared in a short time.

Linde's spell preparation is complete.

[Ji Mo·Frozen Ice Storm]

He let go, and an ice-blue sea urchin fell, beautiful and fragile, like a glass handicraft. The moment it hit the ground, a colorless and piercing shock wave spread in all directions, slightly slower than the speed of sound.The atmosphere where the shock wave passed had a leisurely paleness, like the whiteness of winter.The edge of the shock wave is like a boundary, separating the two seasons.

Menggert retreated backwards, moving very fast, even flying close to the ground!

In an instant, he had clung to the trunk of the golden tree.

But he still felt that he was not retreating fast enough or far enough.

The sea urchin did not shatter after landing, but bounced up again as the shock wave erupted. When it landed again, a shock wave also burst out. As the second wave of cold air passed, the atmosphere turned from pale to blue, and the water vapor in the air froze into loose ice crystals that rustled to the ground.

The sea urchin jumped up again.

Fall again.

Boom!

Boom!

The invisible bone-piercing shock waves are like ripples on the surface of water.Even the light of the worlds they passed was dimmed, and the cold winter of the polar night was approaching.

Mongot climbed up the trunk of the golden tree. He held the long blade in his mouth and used all four limbs, not only to avoid the rapidly expanding shock wave, but also to get closer to Lind.

Linde's second spell was ready.

The ice storm has also caught up with Meng Gete.

It was an extreme cold that he had never felt before.

Before the shock wave touched the skin of his body, the first thing he felt was his ragged clothes. This old piece of rags was always soft, but at this moment it suddenly hardened and began to hinder his movement.Then, most of the back, from the waist to the tail to the ankles, was submerged in the shock wave.

Mengt felt a slight numbness, but other than that it was just a slight chill.

He couldn't bend or stretch his legs.

Then came the arms.

Before his whole body froze, he smacked his lips and screamed, then spit out the long knife with all his strength, turning it into a shrill purple-red light blade and rushing towards Linde.

It's just a battle of trapped beasts.No damage was done, nor did it delay the preparation of the spell.

The shock wave washed away mercilessly, and Mengt was already as cold as a cicada, hanging quietly on the bark of the golden tree.

The blessed king remained motionless.

[Extreme Magic · Lightning Gun]

A blazing pillar of lightning crashed down, and before the clatter of thunder exploded, Menggot had already been hit, his body scorched black, and he fell to the square.

Boom!

Boom!

The ice blue sea urchin was still beating like a cold heart.

The Blessed King lay prone on the ground, with two feet of snow falling on his body. Not long after, the ice on his body showed the faint blue of an ancient glacier in the light.

Until the sea urchin jumped seventeen times and finally broke. The throne of Elden has been frozen.

Linde fell from the sky, looked at the towering ice on the throne, and sighed with emotion in a low voice: "We are only short of a Lich King."

He approached Mengt. Since natural magic is relatively hard, he could not control the lethality after the spell was released, so it was not certain whether Mengt was dead or alive.

However, even if only the body is left, the information in the brain can still be extracted. Linde is not here to make friends with Menggert. He just wants to learn the language of the border area in case of emergency.

The sound of footsteps is the sound of treading snow.

Linde breathed into his cold-red palms, but what he spit out was a handful of hoarfrost.

It's so cold.

The golden tree remained silent, the cold Elden Throne blew strong winds towards the royal city, and the rustling golden leaves fell from the tree crown, drifting with the wind to every corner of the border area.

Lind glanced at the frozen Mengt, and turned his attention to the golden tree again.

Whether you learn the local language or not is secondary, let’s get down to business first.

He walked toward the long steps that led to the heart of the tree.

Kara - Kara -

The deep ice cracked, as hot as magma, as smelly as rotten meat, as turbid as thick soup, and gray-yellow filthy water spurted out from under the snow.

The huge square was covered with filth.

Meng Gete broke through the ice layer, and the frozen skin all over his body turned embarrassingly purple-black. The ominous and cursed breath lingered all over his body, swelling and churning as if alive, and turned into an illusory ghost body.

"Phase two, right? You don't have a long memory. It seems that you really want to fight me."

It's a pity for RA, but he played well