Chapter 91: Magic Nightmare Tungsten Steel, Is This Your Former Sword?

"Idiot! What are you standing there for?! Hurry up and take action!"

The sudden appearance of the young man shocked the group of young wizards, with Lynch being the first to recover. With a grim expression, he urged the dazed Harry to make quick arrangements.

"You two stay here, you, come with me to hold him off.."

The blazing flame axe appeared again, Lynch squinted his eyes at the young man in front and slowly said: "No, to eliminate him."

Almost the instant Lynch finished speaking, the flame axe floating above his head had already whooshed fiercely towards the young man.

The flames surging on the axe and the icy air around it sparked a great amount of white vapor, forming a rolling white tide sweeping forward.

However, in the next second, the surging white tide suddenly halted, turning back into numerous ice particles, hanging in the air momentarily.