The wind and ghosts roared in the luxurious halls of the mansion, and the evil spirit Galen was dressed in curses, like Shura coming out of hell.

He didn't give Peter any more time to get up this time.

The knight's sword followed like a blood-colored meteor. The air and dust along the way were instantly squeezed into chaos by the terrifying sword momentum! Galen no longer showed mercy to his men, he had been enraged by Peter's several unfortunate provocations, and the blade of his sword cut a cruel arc through the air, slashing down at Peter's fragile neck!

Galen seemed to have seen Peter's head fall to the ground.

But the next moment, his sword actually ran into an obstacle, one, two, three ...

Seven floors!

The explosion of the magic shield lit up, and Peter blocked the killing sword.

Galen looked back in horror, and in the distance, the right arm of the armor had disintegrated, revealing a hand holding a wand.

In such a flash, another seven defensive magic barriers shrouded Peter's body.

Even Peter thought he was dead.

He looked at Harry in surprise, although they are all second- and third-order low-level magic, but tm you can do it instantly?!

Galen, though amazed by the mage's casting speed, didn't take it seriously.

You may be a genius.

Who isn't?

"I'd like to see..... Is it your shield that is faster, or is it me who drops my sword faster-"

The knight's sword in his hand fluttered and danced like a dragon snake.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen swords had been struck, and the storm-like, chaotic sword wind blasted into the light of magic, and the aftermath rippled to the hard marble floor, bursting through the ravines like ploughed ground.

Each sword went straight to the point, with a sword momentum like a landslide and a tsunami, and even the air was chopped out with a dull hum. Any one of the dozen swords was enough to cut Peter off at the waist, but it was always one last blow that failed to break the last layer of shield, and the light on Peter's body was bright and dim and bright, but it never dissipated.

It's like striking iron, ping-pong, sparks splashing, and magic disordered.

But it just can't be broken.

Galen was shocked.

Harry had lost his wand, his right arm held flat, the sleeve of his arm-wrapped shirt torn to pieces by the swirling magic, and the dense golden rune symbol wriggled on his skin, these obscure characters were not tattoos or tattoos, but magic circuits engraved in the origin of his life!

"Fuck, you're carving low-level defensive magic into your body?"

Rao is a well-informed Galen, and he has never seen a magician of this way.

Harry gasped for air, and a tired voice came out of the armor loudspeaker:

"Phew... Huh..... Seemingly... I'm faster. ”

Peter, who was lying on the ground and his eyes were blinded by magic, burst into tears, brother, are you really a great brother?!

"You duel with us... Oh, who do you look down on without asking my name? ”

"And what's your name?"

The evil spirit admits that he was negligent.

"My name is Peter." Harry replied.

Peter expressed emotional stability.

"I didn't expect there to be a mage of your level in the city of Aknez. But even if you put these low-level magic fast, there will always be attacks that you can block..."

"Bless the warriors in front of you, O djinn! Riesige Geisterschranke！！！ ”

The armor's left arm suddenly collapsed and disintegrated, revealing the left hand that was holding the wand and ready to attack!

The storm of magical energy descended on the hall once again, and Peter was once again enveloped by a brand new earth-elemental torrent shield.

He actually completed the chanting of another sixth-order magic at the same time when he used his right hand magic circuit to cast spells one after another!

Peter couldn't let go of this opportunity, and he turned around and picked up the sword that had been thrown to the ground, and slammed it up at the crotch of Galen's beach pants!

As a soul body, Galen didn't bother to hide from this ordinary weapon at all.

But then, he screamed in pain: "Hiss————"

There was a phantom pain from the non-existent cow.

How can it be? Can this mortal iron hurt me?!

Peter stabbed with another sword.

Galen didn't dare to hold it up, and after blocking the sword with his shield, he stepped back a short distance.

Only then did he notice that the long sword had been coated with magic mercury at some point.

Peter smiled, he likes not to block, right?

Do you understand the gold content of "This Magician is obviously super strong but overly cautious"!

When we were fighting before, was it really my brother Potter on the edge of the back?

Harry shouted at him with all his might:

"Fight with him! This guy is not an evil spirit, he is a pure dead soul! Necromantic alchemy burned his soul, and he couldn't hold on to this state for long!! ”

Galen, who was revealed to be his true body, was stunned, but he didn't ask how you knew, but with an insulted expression:

"When did Lao Tzu say that I am an evil spirit?"

"Huh? Aren't you? ”

"Of course I'm not so?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, but the evil spirit that called you for several chapters earlier..."

Peter repented a little, and then rushed forward.

The two swords intertwined, making a piercing sound of metal clashing, but it was clear that Galen's strength was overwhelming. Peter didn't touch it hard, and didn't give him the slightest chance to wrestle, otherwise the iron sword wouldn't last long.

Unload, draw the sword, and slash again.

The knight's sword in the other party's hand is condensed by a curse, and the ordinary armor may not have an effect, but he is wearing a magic energy shield composed of magic elements, although the forms of the two energies are different, but the same energy is still the level of "quantity".

Harry unleashed a low-tier shield behind his back, adding a shield to the Earth Elemental Shield.

Galen was numb.

It's hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker in the swordsmanship of the two, but in Galen's eyes, Peter's movements are still slower after all.

There is a huge gap in the hard power of the two, but this gap is made up by Harry's magic, and just a sixth-order magic shield is like a nesting doll stacked with countless layers of low-level shields.

can't cut it all, it can't be cut at all, it's like the last knife of the fight, pure torture.

Necromantic alchemy is scorching his soul, and if it drags on like this, the magician must be dealt with first!

Galen withdrew his sword in vain and gave up his confrontation with Peter.

Turning to the top was the shield of the other hand, and even if the opponent had more shields, the force exerted on the weapon would be transmitted to his hand. Galen grabbed his sword with his shield and pressed it forward, staggering Peter two steps from the top.

Now is the time!

Galen suddenly turned around and sped away towards Harry, the scarlet ghost instantly slaying in front of the tower-like armor!

Harry smiled.

If the light in Peter is Tiga, then the light in him...

It's that teammate's foil you eat in the banana lane.

Galen regretted it as soon as he slashed it down.

Not to mention the armor breaking, not even the outermost iron shield of the armor was touched.

Galen was furious, ignoring Peter, who was about to arrive, and the shadow of the sword descended on Harry like a storm, vowing to tear down this turtle shield for him!

The sonorous sound was endless, and Galen, who was in a state of burning souls, slashed twenty-five swords in a row, and finally slashed the armor.

Immediately afterward, he slashed himself away with a sword.

Galen sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the white smoke rising from the mouth of the sword-holding tiger, growing so big, like a helpless child for the first time.

Why is it so hard?

No, it's not that the armor is too hard, there is already a deep mark in the armor shield that I just cut, but the silver light on it is...

Anti-damage magic?

Naturally, he had heard of such a domineering spell. Doesn't provide any defense, but does bounce back a portion of the damage taken.

It is said to have been researched by some idle professor at Hogwarts.

Another Sixth-Order Magic!

"Where are you looking—"

Peter had already been killed, and Galen could only dodge his powerful sword in embarrassment, and fell into the grappling with Pinduoduo again.

Just as he was about to repeat his old trick and interrupt the magician's spell again, he was desperate to see the armor light up with various magic lines, and the magic shield as thick as the Korean face appeared again.

, it's glowing again!

That armor wasn't armor at all, it was magic!

Behind each shield is engraved a low-level magic shield array, which can instantly set forty or fifty layers when it is activated!

This is the ultimate tortoise shell designed by a mad slaughterer?

Peter would not give him that chance again.

The roar of swords shook the eardrums, and the brilliant light of magic collided with the scarlet of the curse of death, reflecting the dim hall as if it were day.

When I was about to tear down the sixth-order magic shield made of earth elementals...

"Bless the warriors in front of you, O djinn! Riesige Geisterschranke！！！ ”

The freshly baked magic shield was put on for Peter again.

"Fuck, it's over, isn't it?"

Galen had a gloomy face, "I want to see, your magic power is enough to release a few sixth-order magic, I don't believe it, can you still meet a great mage today?" ”

Harry sneered.

He threw a sack to the ground.

The armor disintegrated with a thud, revealing Harry's current appearance.

One left and one right, two needles are inserted into his left and right hands, and the hanging needles are connected to the medicine bottle hanging inside the armor, and the medicine contained in it turned out to be a blue-blue high-purity magic energy extract!

This byd actually uses a sling needle infusion to replenish the demon!

He still has a sack of such liquid at his feet.

Harry said disdainfully:

"Magic, how can it be so inconvenient?"

Peter added to him in time: "He is not a man for whom he is not prepared. ”

Galen finally couldn't hold it anymore, it was the first time he had encountered such a combination of silt after so many years of crisscrossing the continent.

A strong murderous intent burst out from his eyes, and the scarlet curse wrapped around his body burned in an instant, as if bathed in boiling blood, and it had already pushed the necromantic alchemy to the extreme!

He smiled maniacally.

"Look at your shield or my sword, which one will last to the end."

Harry said nonchalantly, "I could fight with you all day." ”

I can do this all day!

Peter exclaimed, "it, Team America!" ”

The Scarlet Ghost lunged at him again, this time-

Never die!

And then

The night passed.