Chapter 82: Stubborn as a Beast

The night sky is quiet, the stars are hidden, the moon is in the sky, the atmosphere of Malfoy Manor at this time is a little weird, the teenagers outside the dueling circle have different expressions, and the followers who follow Sol have inexplicable confidence in Sol, but obviously they didn't expect Thor to fall into trouble so quickly, and the situation showed a defeated situation almost instantly.

In the dueling arena, Thor showed a wry smile on his handsome face at this time, and he was careless for a while, so that the opponent found an opportunity to take advantage of it, this feeling of powerlessness was really disgusting. His hands struggled through the air with a few mysterious gestures, countless electric flashes, a circle of blue magnetic light wrapped Thor's body, in Loki's surprised eyes, Thor seemed to move instantaneously, gradually disappeared in place, accompanied by sparks of electromagnetic light around him, appeared on the other side of the dueling arena.

Such an action seemed to be a great drain on Thor, and it was evident from his constant slight breathing that it was obvious that the use of electromagnetic teleportation just now had greatly reduced the caster's physical strength.

"Tsk, good luck, I didn't expect you to be so skilled, but it must not be very good, this should already be one of your hole cards, or just a relaxing warm-up, you turned over your hole cards, it's really a disappointment, I hope your next performance can make me more serious." The corners of Loki's mouth were slightly hooked, and he had a rebellious look.

"Stop talking nonsense, use all your skills, uncle, I'll take them one by one, what kind of man is Luo Luo. No one can guarantee that they will be victorious until the last moment. So, you're saying it too soon. Thor gasped with some difficulty, with a stubborn smile on his face, and his sea-blue pupils were full of determined look and fighting spirit.

"Weak bugs, bloody plots, do you think you can change the result with a single blood? I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, the strong in this world will always be the strong, and no matter how hard the weak struggle, they're just a slightly noticeable and humble bug, and for a weak person like you, failure is your destined result. From the very beginning, you will not be able to escape the fate of failure. Loki's expression was cold, and his tone was tinged with a chill.

"Ha, it's ridiculous, what is the so-called fate, our destiny has been in our own hands from the beginning, we have not experienced struggle, hard work, why do you say that fate has long been predestined, if you believe that fate is determined by heaven, let me break your so-called destiny with my own hands, let you know that the true destiny of the Tao will always be governed by your own strength!" Thor's eyes shone with an uncertain electric light, and countless sparks of electric light surrounded him.

One finger pointed at Loki, and the electric light shining in the sky formed a pure blue falcon, with thunderbolt sparks and electric lights crossed around it, and with a haughty posture, it struck Loki.

Loki's eyes were full of disdain, his wand was lightly fingered, the ice condensed into shape, the frozen blade turned into a spear, the ice arrow that froze the void, a crystal clear ice bow appeared in his hand, and the bow drew the arrow, dozens of ice arrows condensed in the void, cutting through the colorful night, and shooting out towards the blue goshawk.

At the speed of the ice arrow, the goshawk flew through the air, dodging 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 to the body, and in less than a moment, the goshawk lost its balance and fell to the ground, like a beautiful ice sculpture.

"Carving insect skills, so that's what you call proof? Fate has always been predestined, just like this goshawk falling from the sky, no matter how you struggle, don't try to escape the shackles of fate. "Loki

Playing with his wand carelessly, it seems that success or failure is already predestined, and the next moment is when Thor fails.

The wand slashed through the air with a mysterious ripple, and my contract with the elves lasted forever, according to the bondage of the contract, and the power of my ice and snow elves. An ice and snow gate opened from the void, dozens of ice and snow spirits walked out of the door, and the temperature of Malfoy Manor, which was in the middle of summer, 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 snow elves, Loki's strength would not have been consumed too much, but because of the large number of one-time summons, it was also a considerable test for Loki's magic stock, and now it was almost to the end, and even the first-level magic ice hockey technique was estimated to be difficult to cast, but Loki believed that with the strength of these dozens of ice and snow elves, it was not at all something that the current Thor could compete.

Thor looked at the surging more than a dozen ice and snow elves, the corners of his mouth showed a standard wry smile, pointing to the sky, a pure blue electric light long sword appeared, holding a giant sword, the next moment, the huge ice fist of the attacking snow elves hit straight towards Thor, holding the long sword horizontally, ice and electricity intertwined between the fists and swords, making countless thunderclap sounds, before Thor was completely prepared, other snow elves had already surged, countless ice and snow giant punches hit Thor body, the power of frost hit Thor, Thor had no power to parry at all, and was directly knocked out, landing on the lawn.

Loki waved his hand, and the snow elves stopped neatly. "How, the energy of the power of frost is not very comfortable, is there a feeling of powerlessness now, this is the strength of fate, it is not something that a weak person like you can resist at all, and now you have only one way, and that is to admit defeat. Otherwise, in the next round of battles, I won't keep my hands back! ”

"Ha, I've said it all, don't be wordy like a mother, fight if you want to fight, so much nonsense, I feel ashamed for you." Thor wiped the frozen blood from his mouth, still with a stubborn look in his eyes, and slowly stood up from the ground. Clenching the blue giant sword in his hand, he faced dozens of huge snow elves alone, still smiling.

"Look for death!" The chill in Loki's amber pupils increased, and with a wave of one hand, the snow elves surged towards Thor as if they had received orders.

There were countless frosts on Thor's black robe, and he gripped 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 that the uncle has to be planted here today, what the fucking fate is, instead of believing in the ethereal bullshit fate, it is better to fight happily, even if he fails, he has 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 was formed in the field, and countless snow elves were attracted by a strong gravitational force, decomposed in the air, absorbed, and irreversibly threw themselves into the black hole, and the dueling arena was clean in an instant.

A drizzle began to fall from the sky, and for a moment, the atmosphere in the dueling arena was eerie and quiet, except for the cold and pure white moonlight that shimmered around Augustus.

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