"Duel, win me, whatever you scold, if you lose, I will make you apologize to us loudly in front of the whole school!" As soon as he finished speaking, Sherlock raised his hand and pointed at it, and at this moment, the Hungarian wasp launched an attack on him.

It spreads its wings and exerts force on its hind legs, which is as fast as lightning.

As soon as Hoffa, who had been vigilant, stepped on the ground, the whole person raised his head, jumped high, stepped on the table, jumped to a height of more than two meters, and stepped on the back of the tree bee to make a triple jump.

The Hungarian tree wasp pounced, its neck immediately twisted to one hundred and eighty degrees, and a scorching dragon breath erupted from its throat.

The firelight illuminates Ryohofa's face.

Sherlock drew his wand and flicked it: "Trident!"

A jet of water erupted from her wand, turning into a trident in flight, heading for the leaping boy.

Hoffa in the air couldn't turn, there were drops of water on his side, and the dragon's breath was blazing below him.

But before the fire and water could hit Hoffa, he disappeared into thin air. Flames passed through his body, and the enchanted trident missed, falling to the ground and turning into a large cloud of stagnant water.

Seeing the boy disappear, Sherlock seemed to have expected it, and she quickly retreated, and in the blink of an eye, she retreated to the position of the faculty desk in the hall, with her back against the wall.

Hoffa's pace was lightning fast when he landed, he didn't want to keep his hand, he just wanted to end this senseless farce quickly. He followed Sherlock's steps in front of her, leaning forward and grabbing his fingers at the other's head.

But when he got closer, he saw a sneer on the face of the retreating Sherlock, and she said silently, "Guessed!"

In the next second, Hoffa's outstretched palm directly penetrated the opponent's cold head. Splash a handful of water.

She turned into a puddle of liquid, allowing Hoffa's fingers to run through her head.

The liquid didn't scatter, and quickly turned into ice.

Hoffa secretly said that it was not good, it was an elemental assimilation spell!

The arm froze at lightning speed. He's secretly saying that it's not good, Ghost Walk can dodge damage, but he can't dodge control!

At this moment, the Hungarian tree bee on the side did not give him the slightest respite, and rushed out with his head down like lightning, and the sharp spikes on his neck made it look like a charging rhinoceros.

Hoffa leaps high on a humanoid icicle in an attempt to seduce the Hungarian tree wasp and break the ice.

But the ice melted again, turning back into liquid, making him lose his focus in the air. He stomped into the air, being controlled by half a block of ice, and smashed to the ground.

The tree bee on the ground flicked its tail, and its sharp tail cut into Hoffa's face like a razor.

He couldn't change his posture in time, and directly converted his life with magical power, and a circular shield appeared on his arm.

Woooooooo

Like a blade cutting through a cloth, the tails of the shields intersected, and the tremendous force caused Hoffa and the tree wasp to take several steps back at the same time. He leaned back on the headmaster's desk, leaning on his chair before he stood still, his shield removed, his arm trembling slightly.

The Hungarian tree bee rolled for three and a half weeks, then quickly got to its feet. Yellow eyes stared at Hoffa.

Hoffa touched his face, and a stinging pain hit. The shield just now blocked most of the damage, but the preparation was rushed, and it was still swept by the tail of the tree wasp. The razor-like spike left a deep crack in his cheekbone, and blood poured out.

He thought to himself that he was worthy of being a dragon, only a few months old, his strength was so terrifying, and in less than two rounds, he suffered a big loss with the cooperation of the wizard and the fire dragon.

At this moment, the ice cube in the liquid on the ground squirmed and turned back into a blonde girl, Sherlock looked at Hoffa, who was slightly panting, narrowed his eyes and said, "Is this the end, Bach! ”

Hoffa looked around, the water around him and Sherlock was leaking, and the atmosphere was showing signs of fanaticism, and the students were glaring and breathing heavily. The whole hall seemed to be transformed into a sultry crucible, and it didn't matter to the students why they were fighting. They just want to see the result, the result of one side falling. No one is allowed to leave the hall until this result is present.

Hoffa's blood flow gradually increased, and the atmosphere made his heart tremble.

"Star of Hope, Shield of Light?huh, do you know what I think?"

With a wave of Sherlock's wand, dense water droplets appeared in the air, and those water droplets were suspended in the air, motionless.

"You are arrogant, cold, and always want to be a bystander, you don't deserve to be in this position!"

Look at these fine droplets. Huo Fa was secretly surprised in his heart, the other party was so careful, now as long as he moved slightly, even if he was not hurt after entering the ghost walk, he would reveal his position.

Sherlock smiled sideways, "See? I know your illusion charm is powerful, Bach." This is just for you. ”

Hoffa: "Do you think of me as an imaginary enemy?"

Sherlock: "Not really, I just respect every opponent." ”

After saying that, the Hungarian tree bee spread its wings, and a four-meter-long body shot out of the ground again, faster than before.

Hoffa's hands were clasped together, and several stone hands pierced through the ground, heading straight for Sherlock in the distance.

He could see that this fire dragon was completely a part of Sherlock, and it was only serious to deal with Sherlock quickly.

Sure enough, seeing that his master was in danger, the tamed fire dragon immediately changed direction and wanted to help Sherlock.

Sherlock also saw Hoffa's thoughts, and the moment the stone hand appeared on the ground, she rolled on the ground, directly put her wand in her mouth, and then pressed her palms to the ground, and the ground was covered with several runes of runes.

"Oil Fire Swamp!"

The entire ground covered in runes turned into a dark black swamp. Hoffa immediately sank deep. In the blink of an eye, the mire sank from his knees to his waist!

He immediately made a decision, stretched out the huge thunderbird wings behind his back, and fanned it hard, and the huge reaction force made him go straight up.

Sherlock sneered and ordered without hesitation, "It's now, Buck!"

The Hungarian tree bee opens its mouth and spits out dragon breath!

The dragon's breath was five meters long, instantly illuminating a corner of the hall.

The dragon fire meanders, and it actually ignites the swamp. Hoffa immediately entered the Ghost Walk, but this time, the Ghost Walk was unable to avoid damage. Because he had just come out of the swamp, and there was still a large amount of black mud and oil on his body, the fire burned directly on him, and there was no way to hide. His entire lower body was set on fire, and the scorching flames threatened to burn him to ashes.

He stopped wasting his mana and immediately exited the shadow state.

The battle is heating up, and the atmosphere around is getting more and more frenetic.

"Green basket!"

With a flick of his wand, Sherlock's swamp on the ground instantly turned into a sprawling vine, shackling his limbs like lightning.

The Hungarian tree wasp seized the opportunity, it roared, stood up to two meters high, and bit Hoffa's neck with a bloody mouth, pure hunting skills.

In a second of lightning, Hoffa's head tilted, and he directly exposed his neck to the tree wasp.

No one expected Hoffa to make such a suicidal move, and for a moment all the onlookers covered their mouths and exclaimed. Sherlock hadn't expected it either, but it was too late to give the order to stop it.

The tree bee did not spare the slightest hand, and bit down ferociously.

When!

The expected blood splattering image did not appear. With a crisp sound, the treebee's fangs left several white marks on Hoffa's neck. The tree wasp latched on to Hoffa's neck and bit off three long tusks.

"Shhh

"My God......"

Some students covered their eyes and didn't dare to look again, and some girls who couldn't bear it almost fainted.

Aglaia, who was watching this scene from afar, covered her mouth, and her heart was about to jump out.

Sherlock looked solemn as the treebee's upper and lower jaws were grasped by two palms. The young man's entire head in front of him turned a silver bright metallic color, and the silver bright color was still spreading rapidly downward, and soon, the wings behind his back were retracted, and his whole body turned metal.

The tree bee was grabbed by its jaws, and it roared in pain, but its hands were as unshakable as iron pincers. The treebee throat swayed up and down, and the temperature rose sharply.

Rumble!!

The orange-red dragon flame completely devoured Hoffa.

But he didn't dodge or dodge, just grabbed the head of the tree bee and bathed in the dragon's breath. Some of the students around were already clenching their fists nervously.

The blazing temperature made Sherlock secretly scold the madman, he couldn't stand it from such a distance, what was that guy thinking?

One man and one dragon were in a stalemate for nearly thirty seconds, and the dragon's breath also spewed out for nearly thirty seconds. Eventually, the tree bee stopped breathing.

At this moment, Hoffa's whole person was burned orange-red. Every strand of hair is like a bright red wire. He grabbed the head of the Hungarian Tree Wasp, magically transformed life, and slammed it on the other's head.

Boom!!

There was a muffled sound.

The dragon's head touches the man's head.

After all, the tree bee was young, and it was smashed by this metal head hammer, and it fell backwards and fell to the ground.

Hoffa clenched his right hand into a fist, and several stones stretched out from the ground, restraining the tree wasp deadly. He looked at his watch, whose magic was rapidly decreasing, and quickly disappeared in place.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that the dragon's breath was helpless, Sherlock gritted his teeth and waved his wand again.

Circles of water appeared on her body, and Hoffa's arm passed through her neck, and she turned into liquid again. However, when the red-hot metal touched the body fluids at high temperatures, a large amount of water vapor quickly evaporated.

Sherlock finally knew why this guy was willingly burned by dragon's breath for half a minute. Her face was bitter and cunning.

Seeing that the heat had hurt her, Hoffa knew that he had won the bet, and he immediately mobilized the remaining magic power, and the mental force field was opened to the maximum.

Stone pillars rose from the ground, directly interweaving a gabion in the sky, and locked the two of them in it impenetrably.

In the gabion, Sherlock quickly receded back into her human form, covering her reddened neck and panting as she looked at Hoffa.

Hoffa stood opposite, gasping, "I can see that you can't cast spells in your Elemental Assimilation Spell state, am I right?"

"Yes, how long can this kind of transfiguration last?"

Sherlock gritted his teeth and sneered: "Without the breath of the tree bee, how long can the high temperature on your body last?"

"Really?"

Hoffa pointed around: "You try to elementalize in an environment where there is no water at all. ”

Sherlock's face changed,

"I've seen you cast your abilities, first you cast the Trident, and then you conjure up a lot of droplets, and your purpose is not only to restrict my activities, but also to create a watery environment around you, so that you can escape with the Elemental Assimilation Charm at any time. So I'm guessing you can't assimilate in a vacuum, you have to be in contact with water. ”

After a moment of silence, Sherlock hated, "I take back my earlier judgment, you really have something." ”

"Thanks for the compliment, now that those people outside are cut off from me, can we make peace?"

"Peace?" Sherlock sneered, "Are you for yourself or for the people out there?"

Hoffa was slightly stunned.

Sherlock: "You still want to be a bystander, don't you understand, no one in this school can live detachedly!"

After speaking, a sharp spiritual force field struck. The cage of the Broken Grip shattered, and Hoffa felt a power of faith he had never seen before.

He glanced at the magic scale on his watch, and secretly complained in his heart, the transformation of the human body just now consumed a lot of his magic power, and the activation state consumed a lot of his spirit, and he no longer had the ability to fight for a long time.

The two fell from the cage to the ground, and the surrounding students let out a tidal wave of wild screams, and in the midst of that wild shout, Sherlock leaped high on the gravel, the water forming a sharp spear in his hand.

Watching the other party's blonde hair fly in the air, Hoffa held up a narrow shield.

But at this time, it is easy to change and grow steeply.

Sherlock, leaping high, was smashed to the ground in the air as if an invisible iron fist had smashed into her cheek.

Behind him was the crowd cheering earth-shattering, and they looked at Hoffa like a fanatical fan looking at the team that won the trophy.

But Hoffa stayed on the spot, he looked at his fist, he obviously made a conservative gesture, but how did Sherlock get knocked away.......

Soon, he knew the answer.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, a wizened teenager walked in from outside the hall, his expression a little angry. It was Fatil de la Sser.

Seeing a professor coming, the crowd dispersed, and the frenzy in the air finally faded a little.

Sherlock scrambled up from the ground on her arms, her magic fluctuations gone, and her nosebleeds were out.

Fatil, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, stood in front of Sherlock, exhaled a puff of smoke, and whispered coldly, "It's so disappointing for me, can't you even bear the criticism?"

Sherlock: "Professor..... I. ”

"I didn't teach you how to train your dragon to make you reckless, and obviously, you didn't live up to my expectations, none of them. Now, take your tree bees and do what you have to do. ”

Drazes' voice was unwarm.

"Yes. ”

In front of this man, Shylock, who had just been rebellious, seemed to be a different person, and she bowed her head and walked to her bound Hungarian tree wasp.

Hoffa silently untied his broken grip, and the Hungarian tree wasp knocked away its owner, and it circled around Hoffa curiously, then snorted, walked in front of Sherlock, and returned to the dragon training team.

Sherlock followed behind his dragon, his expression a little dejected.

Fatil walked over to the table of the dragon training team, and all the students stood up, all with their heads bowed like children who had made a mistake.

"Let's go. Fatil said lightly.

The dragon training team is out of the blue. As he walked to the door, Hoffa saw Fatil glance at him. His face was expressionless, but there was some indescribable sympathy in his eyes.

Before Hoffa could think about the specific meaning of that look, Fatil had already left the school auditorium with the dragon training team and entered the cold night of drizzle and frost.