Chapter Seventy-Two: Dumbledore's Self-Certification
There was one last trick left, whether it was Dumbledore or Wu Ming, neither of them dared to be careless. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
After all, no one likes to lose, especially this bet, which is also related to other issues.
"Space magic is very powerful, but it consumes mana..."Dumbledore slowly spoke, looking at Wu Ming meaningfully.
"It's okay, I have blue medicine!" Wu Ming shook his head, took out a bottle from his pocket, and poured a few sips without looking.
Fighting with legendary mages, Wu Ming's biggest realization is that the effect of ordinary magic is weak, and the blue consumption of high-level magic is too great.
In the case of space slashing, this magic is very useful, and it works wonders both offensively and defensively. It's a pity that with Wu Ming's current total amount of magic power, he can only release it once when he is full, and the second time is absolutely impossible.
Fortunately, Wu Ming has the essence of happiness extracted from the Smurfs.
These happy essences that can replace spell casting are, in a sense, blue medicine, and can be called the best companion for mages.
"Come on, one last move, let me see if I can block it, the legendary mage's full blow!" Wu Ming regrouped, his eyes fixed on Dumbledore, ready to attack or defend at any time.
Dumbledore tilted his head slightly, glanced at Fawkes on his shoulder, and the whole person was on fire.
In the next second, the flames merged with Dumbledore, and the overwhelming sea of fire surged, as if the whole world had become a holy place of flames.
In the sky and on the earth, there was a burning sky.
Under this large-scale coverage of magic, Wu Ming also reached the point where there was no way to retreat, or rather, he had no intention of retreating.
"Space... Barrier! Not planning to retreat, Wu Ming chose to resist hard.
With the addition of a large amount of magical knowledge, Wu Ming was no longer Wu Xia Ameng, and had his own means of attack and defense.
The spatial slash is his sharpest blade, and this spatial barrier is the confidence for him to dare to choose hard resistance, a legendary mage's attack.
Time is king, space is paramount.
The flames in the sky swept with blazing heat, and Wu Ming squeezed into the surrounding spatial fault as if squeezing toothpaste, and his body seemed to be covered with a thin film.
In the next second, the already unstable space began to shake violently under the impact of the flames.
Wu Ming seemed to be standing in another world, coldly watching everything outside the outside, unmoved from beginning to end.
This is the folding and utilization of space, and the place where Wu Ming is located and the outside space are actually divided.
In a sense, as long as Dumbledore's attack cannot break the barriers between spaces, such an attack is ineffective. The only thing he needed to do was to provide a stable supply of magic power for the space he had forcibly integrated into.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Time passed slowly, Wu Ming's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face began to turn pale.
Dividing the space and forming a special fault requires a huge amount of mana.
These magic powers, unlike the one-time use of space slashing, are like pumping machines, which are constantly being pumped outward.
Just five seconds later, Wu Ming's magic power was consumed, and the outside world was still raging with flames.
As a last resort, he could only take out the blue bottle again and pour a few sips, gritting his teeth and insisting on supplying the magic power, not being squeezed out by the separated spatial fault.
"Huh!"
In the eighth second, Dumbledore's range magic finally came to an end.
At the same time, Wu Ming's feet softened, forcibly disconnected the supply of magic power, and the whole person was bounced out of the self-healing space.
"Huh...... Dumbledore, I won! Wu Ming was drenched in sweat, but he was in a very good mood.
Although there is only one level difference between the Great Mage and the Legendary Mage, this level is like a chasm.
Using a data to compare, the space slash used by Wu Ming, the Great Magician level can only be used once, and it is used as a hole card as a last resort. The magic power of the legendary mage is at least ten times that of the great mage, and for the great mage, it consumes a lot of space and can even be used as a regular magic.
Therefore, among magicians, there are very few beings who can transcend the ranks.
At the very least, the current Wu Ming can't think of what kind of way he can defeat Dumbledore head-on.
Perhaps, if you inadvertently sneak attack, as soon as you make a shot, it will be a space slash, and there may be a few chances of success. But more likely, Dumbledore has more hole cards, and even a sneak attack won't necessarily have an effect.
Because of this, Wu Ming smiled happily.
This not only means that Wu Ming has the initial power of self-preservation when dealing with the legendary mage. It also represents him, and the gap with the legendary mage is one step closer.
"It's a lot of magic, where did you learn it?" Dumbledore put away his wand and asked Wu Ming, whose face was pale.
"No one taught, I spent ten years researching it out by myself." Wu Ming sat on the ground dressed roughly, and the words he said made Dumbledore slightly stunned.
No one taught, just researched on your own, and you came up with this kind of magic.
Dumbledore was in a trance, he had never seen such an existence in countless reincarnations. Although, all magic is the result of generations of random research, which has led to today's majestic development.
But those people are all sages of a generation, and there will not be a few for thousands of years.
"You're gifted, born for magic! Now that I've seen your spatial magic, I can say with certainty that there is no match for you among the members of the Order of the Phoenix. Perhaps, even if I want to kill you, it will take a certain amount of time, and there is no guarantee of success! Dumbledore sighed, his appreciation unmistakable.
Of course, he may not be able to succeed here, not because Wu Ming can block him a few moves, but because Wu Ming's attainments in space magic.
After all, people with high spatial attainments, even if their attack power is not strong enough, are all masters of escape. Dumbledore didn't believe that Wu Ming could study such magic as spatial slashing, and he would also play non-transfer shape transposition and phantom transfer these moving magic.
Hearing Dumbledore's approval, Wu Ming was not happy, but smiled wryly and waved his hand.
Compared to Merlin, who created the Merlin inheritance and died for thousands of years, he could still return as a demigod, his talent and feelings are really nothing.
Seriously, he just stood on the shoulders of giants and reduced some detours to take. If he was really talented, he wouldn't have accumulated a few worlds, and he would still be at the level of a great magician.
Recovering some of his magic, Wu Ming stood up from the ground and said, "Dumbledore, if I fight the mysterious man, how many moves can I block him?" ”
"Three moves, or two!" Dumbledore's tone was firm, and there was no joke in his tone.
The reality is very cruel, and Wu Ming's face is a little ugly.
If Dumbledore said that it was true, then with his current strength, he faced the mysterious man. Unless you choose to flee in an instant, you are likely to be directly killed by the other party within two moves.
Two moves, this is not a battle with Dumbledore, and it will give him time to think.
In a real battle, two moves can be completed in the blink of an eye, and if you don't run away during the period, it is estimated that someone will chop melons and vegetables.
"In my hands, you can barely survive ten moves, and in that person's hands, you may not even be able to pass three moves. Now think about it, if I really fall to the other party, you can go through a few moves in the hands of the two of us! ”
Dumbledore looked at Wu Ming, hit Fawkes twice with his hands, and said softly, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to Azkaban." ”
"Okay..."Wu Ming no longer hesitated, he had already seen Dumbledore's sincerity, or the strength of the other party.
As Dumbledore said, if he really rebelled, Wu Ming would probably not be able to make even a move under the attack of the two.
In this way, it proves that the old mage is still the white-robed and white-hearted Dumbledore.