66, lone wolf

Looking at the lifeless silver figure in front of him, Fatil staggered a few steps, and his vision was blurred.

Blood rushed to his brain, he was deaf and blind, and he looked at Grindelwald in disbelief.

Then, under Grindelwald's cruel gaze, he did not hesitate to pull out a knife and stab it at his own heart.

The sharp scimitar stabbed into the heart, but not a drop of blood came out.

He pulled out the blade and stabbed it three times, but each time it came out, his wound healed quickly.

Grindelwald's slender fingers climbed Fatil's back, and he smiled gently:

"Permanent solidification spell, it won't grow old, and it won't be killed, this is my last gift to you, do you like it?"

When.

The metal cutlass fell to the ground.

Fatil's expression was like a ghost, and he pushed Grindelwald away, stumbling backwards.

"The Devil ......"

Fatil pointed at Grindelwald, and with that, he tripped over his own leg and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

He tried to get up and ran out the door, but after a few steps he hit a huge ceramic vase, which shattered and he fell to the ground again. This time, he no longer had the ability to get up.

He looked at Grindelwald and muttered:

"The Devil ....."

"The Devil ....."

"The Devil ....."

He kept repeating a sentence in his mouth, repeating and repeating, repeating. As he spoke, his eyes lost their brilliance and he fell to the ground, motionless.

Grindelwald didn't look at Til again, he craned his neck and looked at the sky. Twist your neck and joints, bounce in place, and warm up just like a fitness athlete before you go on the field.

Subsequently.

Rumble!!

With a loud bang.

The castle's dome was shattered by a colorful four-winged bird. Accompanied by shards of glass flying in the stars, and countless flying gravel and wood chips. The big bird rolled to the ground and turned into a human form.

At this moment, the Thunderbird transformed into Hoffa finally arrived, and he came to Grindelwald's location.

He saw the small silver-haired body in front of him, and the desperate, hollow-eyed Fatil.

At this moment, a huge and rough sense of unreality rushed to the top door, and his whole person felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave at absolute zero. Shivering.

At the same time, the anger burning in his heart burned like a burst of nuclear fusion, and in an instant, all his thoughts burned out.

Blurred vision, sometimes far and sometimes near. All the sounds disappeared in this moment. His whole body's senses were out of order at this moment.

The remnants of reason told him that it was all true, but the stormy sensibility refused to believe it.

He turned his head tremblingly and looked at Grindelwald: "You ....."

Grindelwald smiled calmly, he lightly tied his white hair in a short braid behind his head, and said, "Now it's just you and me, come on." ”

"You !!"

Hoffa let out a deafening roar.

Countless pieces of glass shattered at this moment, and the withered roses outside the castle instantly evaporated into shards. The huge spiritual force field made every piece of gravel on the ground float in the air.

At this moment, it was as if the sound of the whole world had disappeared, and Hofa's body swelled rapidly, his muscles bulged high, and countless scales grew from him, and almost in the blink of an eye, he turned into an unknown monster and pounced on him.

Faced with such a terrifying scene, Grindelwald just calmly raised a wand.

"Shattered Grip. ”

Rumble!!

Countless huge stones rose from the ground, and they pressed the hoffa, and the stone hands turned into steel and unknown alloys in an instant, twisting and intertwining with each other, large and small.

He slammed Hoffa to the ground.

"Roar!!"

With a roar, Hoffa's body swelled up more and more, and Hoffa, who had the body of a dragon, rose from the ground, he broke free from the restraints of the metal arm, only to be smashed down by the larger metal arm again and again.

In the end, when he was five or six meters away from Grindelwald, the earth cracked, and thousands of pairs of arms like spider webs grabbed him and made him unable to move.

The bound Hoffa roared furiously: "I will kill you, I swear, as long as I live, I will kill you!"

Grindelwald smiled, "That's really exciting." ”

Then, he put away his wand, his face was expressionless, and with one hand, the dense metal palm like a spider's web instantly reversed, directly twisting the entire dragon into a twist.

The physical pain did not deter Hoffa in the slightest.

He opened his mouth, and his body burned like lava.

A steady stream of dragon breath flew towards Grindelwald like a cannonball.

The firelight reddened Grindelwald's pupils.

He waved one arm: "Tariko-Skitta." ”

A huge shield appeared in front of him, blocking the flames.

In the midst of the indiscriminate bombardment.

Grindelwald raised a finger in his left hand and swiped down the Elder wand in his right hand, his arm wrapped in black unknown flames.

He bent down and shook the Hoffa Void.

Drag and drop!

The black flame was like a black hole, directly dragging out the power of the dragon in Hofa's body.

Bound by cobwebs, Hoffa was torn apart, its body like melted cheese and boiling wax oil.

The dragon's breath flames and the immense physical power, like slanting balloons, flew towards Grindelwald's palm, as if he had been imprisoned in Pandora's box.

In less than half a minute, his huge dragon body and endless dragon breath were completely drained, and the dragon's power was completely stripped from his body and went to Grindelwald's body, turning into a dragon species only the size of an arm, desperately struggling.

Hoffa could no longer maintain his dragon form and reverted to his human form.

As soon as Grindelwald rubbed his hands, the struggling dragon seed was in his hands, crushed by the black flames, and the bones were scattered.

He stood in front of Hoffa and said calmly: "I can give you strength, and naturally I can also take back my strength, from beginning to end, you are nothing." ”

"Why are you doing this, what's wrong with her?"

Hoffa, who was pressed to the ground by his metal arm, roared.

"Who's at fault? Nobody is at fault. ”

Grindelwald put his hand on the top of Hoffa's head, touched it, and said sympathetically:

"The world is nothingness, and the only existence in this void world is only choice, no lies, no packaging, fifty against fifty, I gave her a chance. ”

"Bastard..... Damn ....."

As soon as the words fell, Hoffa disappeared directly in place.

Countless metal arms pressed into the air.

The next second, Hoffa pierced the Ghost Walk and punched Grindelwald in the lower abdomen, which pierced his lower abdomen and dragged his intestines out.

Grindelwald bent down, but his expression remained the same.

He grabbed Hoffa's hair with one hand, and with the other hand attached a strong, unknown blue flame, he punched Hoffa in the chest with a backhand.

This punch directly knocked Hoffa's soul out of his body.

His colorful soul floated in the void. The blue flame burned directly into Hoffa's soul.

Then, Grindelwald's body dried up, and a black soul pierced out of his body like a monster, expanding rapidly, and it grabbed Hoffa's colorful soul, and said viciously: "Too weak, I don't understand the meaning of death, I don't understand the mystery of the soul, how can you be worthy to stand in front of me." ”

"Shut up!!"

Hoffa's soul let out a shrill roar.

A flash of lightning struck outside the window, and Hoffa manipulated the thunder and lightning to strike hard.

However, the scorching electric light was dispersed by Grindelwald.

He dragged the long devil's tail and pulled Hoffa's colorful soul into his spiritual world.

......

The world swirls like black ink droplets in clear water, forming countless scenes.

In the old wooden house, a woman wails alone and cuts the umbilical cord. With absolute disgust, she looked at the flesh she had given birth to, and abandoned him like a shoe in the snow.

A female dog passing by picked up the baby and raised him with **.

......

The dark picture is circulating, in the dark garbage dump.

Three teenagers fight over a piece of bread on the ground, and the three of them fight over it.

Eventually, an emaciated blonde teenager gained the upper hand, stabbing two other teenagers to death with a steel bar, but giving the bread to a passing wildcat.

The picture turned, and Grindelwald's experience was flipped before his eyes like the pages of a book.

Blown by the wind and rain, smashed by hail at the pass, robbed by the homeless, chased by wild dogs and thrown by children. He fights for survival during the day and perches alone in the dark corners of the city at night.

Then, Hoffa entered the deep castle and saw a young man growing up under the spurning and oppression of countless people.

He saw a boy tormented by school violence, sexually assaulted, abandoned, growing up alone, studying alone, and fighting alone.

The picture flows wildly, every scene is so shocking, and every scene points to the madness and depravity of the subconscious of human nature.

In more than half a century, this man has tasted abandoned by teachers, abandoned by organizations, abandoned by the state, abandoned by society, abandoned by friends.

He experienced the death of a loved one, the death of a child, and the death of a companion.

Like a lone wolf, he experienced countless disappointments, despair, depression, pain, loneliness, frustration and collapse, but he got back on his feet again and again. With great ambitions to change the world, he finally stood at the top of this magical world.

.......

Rumble!

I don't know how long it took.

The soul returns to the body.

Hoffa threw himself to his knees.

The huge amount of information almost made his mind unable to turn, and a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart.

He was utterly defeated.

Whether it's experience, magic, experience, or soul, they all pale in comparison to each other. The pain and suffering that this man has experienced is hundredfold, thousandfold his.

He raised his head, the intense hatred and pain only turned pale a few words, and he said weakly: "I want to... Kill you...."

Grindelwald's soul also returned to his physical body, and the wound in his lower abdomen healed quickly. He stood in front of Hoffa, who was kneeling, and said with a smile:

"If you want to kill me, you have to become me. ”

"Don't think about it.....," Hoffa muttered.

"Don't be stupid, I'm your reality. ”

Boom!!

Before he could finish speaking, Grindelwald kicked Hoffa in the face.

Kicked him to the ground, his face shattering the ground.

He couldn't make any sound, he couldn't move.

Grindelwald shrugged nonchalantly, untied his hair, squatted on the ground, and whispered softly to Hofa's ear, "Become like me, and kill me again, okay?"

Blood poured out, and Hoffa tasted the taste of his own blood. But he couldn't answer anymore, and most of the bones on his face were shattered.

Then, Grindelwald let go of his hair, stood up, and spat at the fallen Hoffa,

β€œClass Dismissed。 ”