Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

The corners of Hoffa's mouth twitched. Some of his identities were like bone maggots, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

He knew this guy, Ethan Dominic.

French wizard, half giant, wizard killer.

He first took refuge in Germany and became one of the former students of Grindelwald. When he first set foot on French soil six months ago, he was chased and killed by this man once, but that battle was avoided by the old and cunning Noble. And now, facing this so-called brother alone, the unknown conflict seems inevitable.

"This has nothing to do with you, Dominic, I don't want to fight you." He whispered.

The man carrying the huge sword raised his head and laughed twice: "I think you can be accustomed to being pampered. Do you think I will love you like a teacher, Bach."

"The enthusiasm for **** has polluted your thinking, and Grindelwald loves no one."

"Really? When he taught you the broken grip, I could only clean up in his wizard tower. When he went to see you in England in person, I was arranged to round up Jewish Muggles in Paris. When he planted the power of the dragon of nothingness in your body, I was sent to look after this boring sea and hunt down those worthless trash smugglers."

Dominic walked around Hoffa: "I always thought it was a necessary price. It took me more than 30 years to get his attention, and you, it only took less than three years."

"If you call these pets, I have nothing to say."

"Isn't petting what is it? Tell me, did he give you the power of immortality?"

"I don't know what you are talking about, Dominic."

The ice on the ground slowly grew and turned into an ice skate and appeared beside Hoffa. He picked up the ice skate and slowly backed away from Dominic.

The three-meter-high giant breathed a sigh of relief: "It's a pity, it seems that he is not enough to spoil you."

He took a step back and used a defensive posture, looking at him extremely cautiously.

"You want to be his darling, but his reign will not last long, and the future will not be on his side."

"Every one of them seems to know the future development. It's ridiculous." Dominic took his huge cross sword from his shoulder. "But since you are a junior, I can talk to you about my future. the opinion of."

The half-giant shook the big sword in his hand easily: "I have been thinking about a certain possibility recently. Do you think there will be such a possibility, for example, if I kill you to prove my strength, the teacher has looked at me differently since then. Then give me eternal, immortal life."

Hoffa's cautious expression loosened, and he almost laughed: "You can try."

"Well said, then wait and see."

The half giant put on a helmet. Disappeared directly in the same place.

So fast!

Hoffa rolled his eyes and immediately raised his hand to block.

Be yelling!

With a loud noise.

The moment the two passed by, the ice blade shattered,

A huge gap was broken in the tiger's mouth where Hoffa was holding the knife, and his thumb was bent over.

Dominic, full of armor, exploded at a speed that was not inferior to his ghost's wandering speed, and slammed into him like a galloping Devilsaur. He directly smashed him back nearly twenty meters.

He got up with several tumblings in a row, firmly grasped his palm, and smashed it hard, the **** thumb returned to normal.

He had never seen such a powerful physical force, even the dragon could not compare to the guy on the other side.

"It doesn't live up to its name."

Dominic on the ice drew a sword lightly.

The incomparable epee was phantomed by him like a katana.

He disappeared in place again, this time Hoffa didn't dare to insist. The magic turned into life, and he ran wildly on the ice.

However, his opponent directly Apparated, and Apparated again, he made a side slash at the moment he appeared, faster than lightning.

Seeing that I was cut in the middle.

Hoffa exerted strength on his waist, forcibly used his leg muscles to make a sideways somersault and jumped high, avoiding the fatal blow.

Before landing in the air, he took an alchemy pistol from his pocket, aimed at Dominic's helmet, and pulled the trigger. The flames lit up the armor, but it was completely blocked by the transparent shield curse before hitting it.

"What about your magic, Bach!"

Withdrawing the shield, Dominic laughed loudly: "Or, you are not good at using magic?"

The answer to him was another hidden and hot bullet in the backhand, which hit the bolt of the helmet and deflected his helmet.

Did not break the defense at all.

The moment the rabbit rose and fell, the two passed by, and Hoffa stood up like a lightning bolt.

Dominic stood still on the spot. He touched his helmet crooked by the bullet and chuckled. Then the chuckle grew louder, and finally turned into a ridiculous laugh.

"Hoffa Bach, the youngest transformation master in history! The releaser of the legendary shield, the most valued student of Grindelwald!? The last guy who said that was thrown into the sea to feed the sharks. You can only be a pistol kid."

After speaking, he dragged the giant sword and thrust it heavily into the ice.

"Ice Hell is heavy!"

The dense ice needles in the sky fell like rain, and each one was as sharp as a knife. And dense needle forests have grown on the frozen sea, which is almost impossible to settle.

Hoffa tossed and jumped, then landed and spun.

He can always avoid accurately before the ice needle touches him, but even so, there are still several wounds on his clothes and face.

Every time he avoided Bing Leng, he would raise his hand, take out the time to take out the alchemy gun, and shoot Dominic away.

The bullet crashed on the armor, wiping out a long slip to sparks. But he couldn't break through the defense, and could only leave a shallow white mark on him.

The two of you chased me and ran wildly on the ice.

The two women hiding in the lifeboat peeking in the distance were all stared at them. The teenager who was constantly moving and evading in the absolute danger, the pace was as graceful as a dance, and if you were not careful, you would die dance.

Soon, Dominic became impatient.

"drink!!"

He roared and cut across with a sword.

The turbulent magic engulfed the sharp air and plowed a long ravine on the ice.

Ice chips flew across, and Hoffa bent his knees, leaned on his side, grabbed a gap, and firmly attached Dominic's back.

Another ice skate appeared in his hand. This time, the ice blade was deformed into steel.

He severely slashed the steel knife into the gap in Dominic's helmet that was shot out by bullets.

clang! There was a loud noise.

The metal intersects, making a toothy sound.

Dominic's helmet is loose.

He raised his arm high, and it was another heavy blow.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the blade stuck in the gap in Dominic's helmet.

He stepped on the shoulders of the half-giant and exhausted his strength, the blade shattered, and Dominic's helmet was tossed with the crystal shards.

"A delusion!!"

Dominic snarled and raised Hoffa's neck with his backhand, pressing him down heavily, and the ice was smashed into a cobweb-like crack.

After pressing it, he dragged it for tens of meters, smashing countless ice thorns, and then stopped.

Damn it!

The helmet fell on Hoffa's hand.

Followed by Dominic's sharp edge.

He rolled over and disappeared.

The sharp blade smashed the ice.

The battle has entered a complete white-hot.

The two of them shone like ghosts on the ice. Every time it appeared, it was accompanied by a violent metal crash. With each impact, the ice blade in his hand would be smashed to pieces, but soon he would condense one again.

boom! !

Accompanied by an attack by Dominic violent to the climax.

Clang! !

The ice skate that turned into metal was hit in two again.

The immense power swept up the thin boy like fallen leaves under the autumn wind. He was floating in the air, with a sharp blade on his toes, flashing backwards quickly.

"Face me!!!"

Dominic violently raised the big sword, rotated it for two weeks, and threw the cross sword directly.

The big sword directly turned into a meteor in the sky, piercing through the silhouette of the person in the sky.

Huh!

Sword blade through body.

In the lifeboat in the distance, two women screamed in horror. From their perspective, the giant cross sword directly penetrated the body of the leaping gray-haired boy, like a juggler hitting an apple on the head. The same, firmly nailed him to the ice.

"Hoffa!"

Inside the lifeboat.

Weak Chloe stood up struggling and rushed in the direction where he was killed.

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Dominic gasped heavily. He touched the iron scraps on his neck, looked at the figure that was still nailed to the ground in the distance, and couldn't help laughing smugly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha......"

He Shishiran stepped to the place where the cross sword fell.

I saw that the gray-haired boy was smashed into the ice for half of his body. It was smashed into a radish embedded in ice, unable to move.

He was holding the huge sword inserted in his chest, his palms were bloody, he had a lot of venting, and he had little near-breath, and he looked like he was dying.

Dominic contemptuously said: "Run, then run. Is this a legendary limit? Bach, knocked out my helmet!?

"Don't run...cough cough...you will let me go...are you...cough cough..."

"That's not true, kid, your head will let me prove myself, and I will use it to hold wine and pass it to Grindelwald."

He straightened his hair that had become messy because of the battle, squatted down with disgust, and held the hilt: "I really don't know what the teacher is after you? You fell down before I tried hard."

Half-embedded in the ice, Hoffa raised his eyelids and gasped heavily: "You...you are so puzzled, why...why, don't you ask him personally? Ahem... . Speaking of it, I haven’t done anything to you... You, you shouldn’t be the one who resents me, but you...”

He spurted blood while talking.

Dominic smiled tolerantly from the winner. "That's good, but it makes no sense."

He straightened up, red flames rising from the blade, "Salut."

However, just as he tried to end the enemy with his arm, the blade was stuck in a rock, unable to move.

He tried hard twice but didn't pull it out.

This made him slightly stunned for a second.

Afterwards, Hoffa, who was half-embedded in the ground, suddenly loosened his palm, and bounced from the ground in a completely anti-gravity posture like a spring was installed on the back.

The shock changed Dominic's face.

I saw that the **** wound of the young boy who had just been knocked down turned out to be silver-white metal luster, and what supported him were two pairs of iron-colored bone wings without feathers on his back.

The bone hand was like a pterodactyl, propped him up high, facing Dominic's incredible face.

"As long as you have a weakness!" He grinned, not seeing the weakness just now.

Damn, the human body is deformed! ?

Dominic realized something. At the moment of life and death, he turned his head and threw at the helmet a few meters away.

The ice deformed and squirmed, and the helmet sank.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Dominic raised his sword to block.

The blade that was raised hastily bounced away, and the two of them pressed their faces to their faces, less than a few centimeters apart.

Hoffa held Dominic's head in his left hand.

The fingers of his right hand deformed into five extremely long metal sharp blades, which penetrated Dominique's chin like lightning, and then pierced out of his heavenly spirit cover.

Damn it!

Pull the blade out!

Blood shot soaring.

The supporting wings behind him disappeared, and Hoffa kicked Dominic's chest, and a back jump pulled away from the man who was attacked.

Dominic touched his chin and Tian Ling cover at a loss. With his tongue pierced, he couldn't say a word. He could only cover the wound with his hand and shook his head.

His eyes quickly filled with blood, and he stumbled forward and drew out his huge sword that was stuck on the ice. Like a drunk maniac, waving unruly.

The protruding ice thorns on the sea surface were smashed piece by piece by him, he tripped himself over, and then got up and swung wildly.

Hoffa just stepped back, clutching the wound in his lower abdomen, looking at him indifferently.

The blood flowed more and more.

The sword is swung slower and slower.

He found the flaw and rushed directly into the arc of the sword.

"Go... go... die..."

Dominic stared at Hoffa, and said in a bellows-like voice.

clang! !

The hands in black metal gloves grasped the great sword.

He held back Dominic's dying blow, "It seems that Grindelwald's vision is indeed not so good!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Dominic's fire-burning great sword, grabbed it with a split hand, swung it high, and then cut it down with a single sword.

Click!

Blood spurted out.

Scorched and smelly.

The headless man fell heavily to the ground.

The middle-aged man's head was like a leather ball, rolling far away grunting.

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On the frozen sea, there was silence.

Looking at the headless corpse, Hoffa was panting, his nose constantly exhaling puffs of white mist. In the black gloves, the burning sword gradually extinguished after losing its owner.

After a violent gasp.

He threw away the giant sword in his hand.

He touched the wound on his lower abdomen, and on the black mechanical gloves, the magic scale dropped rapidly. In the activated state, his wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just a little bit, he was pierced in the heart by this guy. Fortunately, his brain was awake enough to clamp the blade with his arms and avoid the vital parts.

After a while, he turned his head back.

Halfway, he saw Chloe slumped on the ice, looking at him with a dull look.

"I..." She stared blankly at Hoffa, who was soaked in red, clutching her lower abdomen and standing in front of her, her teeth trembling, she couldn't say a word.

"If I had forgiven him just now, I would have died." Hoffa said lightly: "I'm sorry, my life is also life, so forget it this time."

"I am not...no...because this came to you..."

Chloe pointed behind her, her body trembling constantly, her face was pale, and her mouth was saying something unclear.

Hoffa didn't know what she wanted to express, let alone understand, he took Chloe's arm: "Go back, before the other wizards catch up."

Chloe's expression was about to cry, she pointed to the lifeboat in the distance, "She...Mary..."

Hoffa noticed something wrong.

It's too quiet.

He held Chloe and quickly rushed back to the lifeboat. The scene before him let him know the reason for Chloe's trembling and horror.

The little widow who had been with herself for less than three days now fell on the deck of the lifeboat, holding the pistol handed to her in her palm, her pale face was dazed and helpless, just like her usual expression. Generally no different.

It's just that there is a red dot on her forehead, and blood is slowly flowing down her forehead.