"There are many obstacles!"

As Ron retreated with all his might, he swung his wand and cast an obstacle spell that blocked the "humanoid fireball" that was rushing towards him.

In fact, if the other party didn't have the magic flame of the Mighty Fire Bottle, his magic spell might be able to stop him for a little longer. But now, when that terrifying blue flame touched the power of the Barrier Charm, it immediately consumed its magic power rapidly.

It was only two or three seconds of effort, and before Ron could take a few more steps back, he saw that the dark wizard wrapped in flames had broken free from the invisible resistance and was running again.

"Ahh

Perhaps it was the pain of the demonic flames that made him howl as he ran, as if it would make him a little easier.

"Why is this so painful? This guy ...... For the sake of Helbo, don't you even want your life? ”

Ron obviously didn't understand the dark wizard's fanaticism. But in such a critical situation, he didn't have the leisure to be confused about such a thing.

"Go!"

This time, Ron finally didn't recite the spell when he cast the spell, because all he needed was a levitation spell right now.

"Bang!"

A prayer chair next to the aisle was lifted by magic and smashed into the other's face.

But to be honest, he originally just wanted to force the other party to block the chair, thinking that he would buy more time to retreat. But who knows, the chair actually smashed on the other party's head accurately, directly smashed it backwards, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Huh?"

Ron was stunned for a moment, and his feet involuntarily paused.

Because he saw that not only did the chair actually hit the guy, but the other party didn't even get back up in time after facing the end on his back.

In the blue flame's package, the other party twitched slightly on the ground and struggled a few times, and then suddenly fell silent.

"Burned?" Ron was stunned and muttered to himself, "I'll just say it!" If you play like this, you will really die-how can the things that Maca has researched be able to resist by ordinary people? ”

But before the words fell, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of the change in the doorway. It can be seen that the flames that spread over there have begun to weaken, and I am afraid that they will soon be completely extinguished.

Run! If you don't run at this time, will you still wait for those dark wizards to rush in in droves?

He didn't think much of it, turned around and threw off his legs and ran straight to the stairs.

However, the flames of the vial were extinguished much faster than he had imagined. When the magic of the flames was completely exhausted, in the blink of an eye, the flames turned from flourishing to declining, and after a few seconds, they completely disappeared.

And in the next moment, the dark wizards, who had been waiting impatiently outside the door, immediately poured into the church.

Not to mention that the flask had burned a few of their companions to death, and when they tried to use other spells to remove the flames in their way, none of them succeeded. Until now, they have accumulated a stomach full of annoyance.

So now that they have the opportunity, how can they not do their best to give Ron a good look?

Halfway down the stairs, Ron saw that a dark wizard had come to the hallway in the middle of the church and waved his wand at his side.

"Boom!"

An explosion exploded on the handrail of the staircase that Ron had just run, and even the staircase was blown out of a gap. And the proximity of this sudden explosion also made a layer of cold sweat break out on Ron's back.

He didn't look back, because he knew that all he could do now was "run as fast as he could."

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes, and it obviously happens from time to time. At this moment, Ron just hoped that he could quickly run up to the second floor and talk about other things, but fate seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on him, so that he could not even achieve such a small wish.

"Bang! Boom-"

When the second and third explosion spells fell on the stairs one after another, blasting the stairs to a thousand holes, he only felt a tremor under his feet.

In the next second, a soft "click" sound was heard, and the excessive damage caused the staircase structure to collapse instantly. In the midst of a rumbling sound, Ron didn't have time to continue running before he felt empty under his feet.

The stairs are collapsing!

"Drink!"

At that moment, he subconsciously snorted softly, grabbed the remaining stone steps in front of him in time, and hung himself in mid-air.

It's hard to climb, but it's better than just falling down - the dark wizards below are gathering this way!

In this case, Ron, who was hanging in the air, instantly became a live target.

"Bang."

He barely waved his wand and fended off an exceptionally accurate spell. But perhaps because of the slightly larger range of movement, his left hand, which was clutching the steps of the stairs, slid a little coldly.

If he falls at such a time, not to mention whether he will fall and get injured, even if he can land and stand firmly, he will definitely face the siege of the dark wizard.

"Damn!"

Another spell pointed straight at Ron's place, and just as the light of the fire was about to touch his body, he raised his staff again to meet him. This time, he finally failed to get as lucky as he had just been.

"Boom!"

Even though he struggled to resist the explosion, he still felt a burning pain in his arm. The flames of the explosion burned his entire arm, and as soon as he felt pain, his left hand, which was clenching the broken ladder, could hardly grasp it, and suddenly let go.

"Ahh

Ron let out a low cry, the sensation of the fall making him forget even the burning pain in his arm for a moment, and then he "thud" and fell heavily into the rubble on the ground.

Needless to say, it was just pieces of masonry that had fallen down after the staircase had been blown down.

"Uh......"

If I had to say, Ron didn't fall very high, but the rocks under him broke a few of his ribs. Now lying on the ground, even breathing has become extremely painful.

But even though he had already experienced the burns of the flames and the pain of broken bones, his badly burned right hand still clutched his wand and never dropped it.

"Thunderbolt...... Exploding ......"

Badly wounded, Ron gritted his teeth and looked up, brandishing his wand and reciting the incantation. Perhaps it was because of the rhythm of his breathing that was disrupted, or because his burned right hand was trembling slightly from the pain, and he couldn't let out the explosive curse.

"Are you going to die?"

He didn't succeed in casting the spell, and the dark wizards who were quickly surrounding him all pointed their wands at him with different expressions, and the tips of their wands were already glowing with the glow of a magical reaction.

Then he saw a blazing flame shoot straight towards the door in front of him.

"Die!"

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