Stubborn as A Beast
The night sky was quiet, the stars disappeared, and the bright moon was in the sky. At this time, the atmosphere of Malfoy Manor was a bit strange. The youths outside the duel circle had different expressions. The followers who followed Sol had inexplicable confidence in Sol, but it was unexpected. So soon Sol was caught in a predicament, and the situation was almost instantly defeated.
In the duel arena, Sol's handsome face showed a wry smile at this time, and he was so careless that he was found by the opponent to take advantage of the opportunity. This feeling of powerlessness is disgusting. His hands made a few mysterious gestures with difficulty in the air, countless electric lights flashed, and a circle of blue magnetic light wrapped around Sol's body. In Loki's surprised eyes, Sol seemed to move in an instant, gradually disappearing and disappearing in place. , appeared on the other side of the duel arena, along with the electromagnetic rays of sparks scattered around him.
Such a move seems to consume a lot of Saul, and it can be seen from his constant small gasps that the use of electromagnetic teleportation just now has greatly reduced the physical strength of the caster.
"Tsk tsk, good luck, I didn't expect you to be so skilled, but it must not be a good time, this should already be one of your trump cards, it's just a relaxed warm-up, you turned out your trump card, really Disappointing, I hope your next performance will make me more serious." The corners of Loki's mouth twitched slightly, with a reckless look.
"Stop talking nonsense, use whatever skills you have, sir, I will take them one by one, you are a man. No one can guarantee that they will be the winners until the last moment. Therefore, you can't help but say It's too early." Sol panted hard, with a stubborn smile on his face, and his sea-blue pupils were filled with a determined look and fighting spirit.
"Weak bugs, dog-blooded plot, do you think you can change the outcome with just one gulp of blood? I'm afraid you will be disappointed. The strength in this world will always be the strong, and no matter how the weak struggle, it is just a little eye-catching. Humble bug, for a weakling like you, failure is the result of your destiny. From the beginning, you cannot escape this fate of failure." Loki looked cold, and his tone was cold.
"Ha, it's ridiculous, what is the so-called destiny, our destiny is in our own hands from the beginning, and we haven't experienced struggle or hard work, how can you say that destiny has already been determined, if you believe that fate is determined by heaven, then Let me break your so-called destiny with my own hands, and let you know that the real destiny is always governed by your power!" Sol's eyes shone with volatile electric lights, and countless spark-like electric lights surrounded his body.
Pointing at Loki with one hand, the electric light shining in the sky formed a pure blue falcon, with thunderbolt sparks and electric lights crossing its body, and attacking Loki with a proud posture.
Loki's eyes were full of disdain, he pointed his wand lightly, and the ice condensed into shape, the frozen blade turned into a gun, and the ice arrow of the void was frozen. The arrow condensed in the void cut through the colorful night and shot out at the blue goshawk.
At the speed of the ice arrow, the goshawk flew through the air, avoiding most of the arrows, and the remaining four or five arrows formed by the power of ice missed the wings of the electric eagle, and the power of frost began to gradually spread from the wings. Infecting the body, within a moment, the goshawk lost its balance and fell to the ground, like a beautiful ice sculpture.
"Trick of the eagle, is this what you call proof? Fate has always been doomed, just like this goshawk that fell from the sky, no matter how hard you struggle, don't try to escape the bondage of fate." Loki
Playing with the wand casually, it seemed that success or failure was already doomed, and the next moment was when Thor failed.
The wand crossed a mysterious ripple in the air. The contract between me and the elf will last forever. According to the bondage of the contract, I borrow the power of my ice and snow elf. A door of ice and snow opened from the void, and dozens of ice and snow elves walked out of the door. The temperature of Malfoy Manor, which was in midsummer, began to drop inexplicably, and a thick layer of ice crystals began to form on the surrounding flowers and trees.
As a sixth-level spell to summon a snow elf, Loki's strength should not be consumed too much, but because of the excessive number of summons at one time, it is also a considerable test for Loki's magic power, and now it is almost over. , Even the first-level magic ice hockey technique is estimated to be difficult to perform, but Loki believes that with the power of these dozens of ice and snow elves, the current Thor can't compete at all.
Sol looked at the dozens of ice and snow elves rushing in, with a standard wry smile on the corner of his mouth, pointing to the sky, a pure blue electric light long sword appeared, holding a giant sword, the next moment, the huge snow elves that came. The ice fist hit Sol directly, holding the long sword horizontally to block, ice and electricity intertwined between the fist and sword, making countless thunderclaps, before Sol was fully prepared, the other snow elves had already rushed forward, and countless ice and snow giants had arrived. The boxing hit Sol, and the power of frost came along with the fist. Sol had no power to parry at all and was directly knocked out and landed on the lawn.
Loki waved his hand, and the snow elves stopped neatly. "Why, the energy of the power of frost is not very good, right? Is there a feeling of powerlessness now? This is the power of fate, and it is not something that a weak person like you can resist. Now there is only one way for you, and that is to admit defeat. Otherwise, I will not keep my hands in the next round of battle!"
"Ha, I've already said it, don't be wordy like a mother-in-law, fight if you want to, I feel ashamed for you with so much nonsense." With a stubborn look in his eyes, he slowly stood up from the ground. Holding the blue giant sword in his hand tightly, facing dozens of huge snow elves alone, he still smiled.
"Looking for death!" Loki's amber pupils became colder, and with a wave of one hand, the snow elves rushed towards Sol as if they had received an order.
Sol's black robes have been covered with countless frost, and with difficulty, he clenched the cold blue giant sword with both hands, with a calm smile in his sea-blue pupils, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled out an ugly arc, it seems The uncle has to be planted here today, what the fuck is the fate, instead of believing in the illusory bullshit fate, it is better to fight happily, even if you fail, you have to stand like a man.
Seeing that the snow elves were about to bury Thor, a silver wand suddenly appeared, and a void black hole formed in the field. Numerous snow elves were sucked by a strong gravitational force, disintegrated in the air, absorbed, and plunged into the black hole irreversibly. , in an instant, the dueling field was cleaned up.
A drizzle began to fall from the sky, and a curtain of rain fell from the sky. For a while, the atmosphere in the dueling field was extraordinarily quiet and quiet, only the cold and pure white moonlight flickered around Augustus.