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Chapter 107

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Looking at the peaceful and bustling library in front of him, Hoffa asked in a hoarse voice, "So, do we walk over?"

"No, let's fight."

Ossivia said calmly.

"Fight?"

Hoffa looked at the illusions that were addicted to knowledge and found it hard to believe.

Ossivia didn't say anything. She pressed Hoffa's back, and the two of them took a step forward Zizi.

Huo Fa felt as if he had crossed an invisible barrier, or as if he had passed through the body of a ghost. The sudden coldness made Huo Fa shiver.

The moment they crossed the barrier.

The illusions that were reading, arguing, and talking in the library all quieted down. They turned their heads and looked at Hoffa and Ossivia who had just entered, their expressions indifferent and vigilant.

Ossivia loosened her arm. "Although this ancient library has been abandoned, the magic that protects this place is still working. To these ancient memory fragments, we are intruders.

Only by defeating them can we reach the other side of the mirror world. "

Ossivia pointed at the statue in the middle of the hall. "Take me there. I want to see if there are any clues."

Before Hoffa could answer, the Mirage Zizi of the ancient wizards put down their books, stood up, and walked towards Hoffa. Their expressions were somewhat ferocious.

"They can hurt me?"

Hoffa took a step back.

But Osivia pressed down on his back and pushed him forward with all his might.

Hoffa took two steps forward and crossed an invisible warning line. All the Mirage wizards raised their hands at the same time.

In an instant, the surrounding magic vibrated violently, and their palms shone with colorful lights.

Fireballs, lightning, and icicles shot out.

The ancient magic waves made Hoffa's scalp tingle.

His pupils shrank, and he disappeared into the air with Ghost Walk.

Boom! Boom!

The spells fell on empty air, and the stones on the ground flew everywhere.

Ossivia calmly extended a finger, and the flying stones were blocked by the Shield Spell and flew to both sides.

Hoffa exited Ghost Walk and turned his head to look at the large craters on the ground. He exclaimed, "Don't these people use magic wands!?"

Ossivia tilted his head.

"The ancient Sorcerer's examination was much stricter than it is now. Casting spells without a staff was the basic requirement for admission. Only the top Sorcerers were equipped with a magic staff. Now, defeat these fragments! "

"What about you? Do you only talk?" Hoffa realized that something was wrong.

"Yes."

As she spoke, she took a step back to make room for Hoffa.

Holy shit!

Before he could sigh, the dangerous light of the curse shone on Hoffa's face.

His wand quickly turned into a large shield in his hand. He held the shield and strode forward. Several curses hit Hoffa's shield, causing him to lose his balance.

Hoffa felt that the shield was cold on one side and hot on the other.

He took three steps back, took down the shield, and with a sweep of his hand, the shield turned into a sharp whip. Zizi cut several figures in half.

There was no blood and no screams. The bodies that were cut fell to the ground like glass, turning into countless glass shards.

But at the same time, more Mirage came out from the surroundings and pounced on Hoffa.

As they ran, they stretched out their hands, and magic directly turned into transparent and illusory purple blades in their hands.

They also began to use Shapeshifting, but those ancient Shapeshifting spells were not material at all, but magic.

They held transparent swords and sharp axes made of magic and rushed at Hoffa from all directions.

Hoffa knew how terrifying a group of Shapeshifting experts was. He kept retreating, looked at Ossivia, and shouted, "You're not going!?"

Ossivia was not moved at all. She said calmly, "Let me see what you're capable of."

As she spoke, a Wizard Mirage on the right suddenly threw out the purple blade in his hand. The blade became bigger and bigger as it flew, blocking the right side of the road.

Hoffa held his shield and quickly rolled to the left.

The few Wizard Mirage on the left were prepared. Two of them directly waved their arms, and transparent sharp magic whips directly attacked Hoffa's lower body.

There was also an illusion of an adept that leaped high into the air and swung down with a transparent axe.

Damn it! These Shapeshifting Wizard Mirages actually knew how to cooperate.

Seeing that there were enemies on three sides, Hoffa penetrated the ground with his power of the will. Crushing Grasp!

Three stone slabs rose from the ground, trying to stop the Wizard Mirage's attack.

The moment the stone slabs rose, two Wizard Mirage waved their left hands, and a Crushing Spell blew a hole in Hoffa's defense.

In the sky, the Wizard who jumped high threw his axe accurately.

The purple magic axe spiraled and flew towards Hoffa, passing through the hole.

In a flash, Hoffa bent down and swung his shield with one hand. He knocked the axe aside and rolled awkwardly.

But it was still a little too late. The axe cut through Hoffa's cheekbone, and pain rushed to his brain.

He touched his cheek and felt blood. The wound was so deep that his bones could be seen.

The Wizard Mirage did not give Hoffa any chance to breathe. After they succeeded, they immediately organized the next wave of attacks.

The purple blades in the hands of seven or eight Wizards turned into red-hot ropes, and Zizi threw them at Hoffa. Two Wizard Mirage even turned into leopards and jumped high, pouncing on Hoffa.

The situation was critical.

At this moment, Ossivia shouted from behind, "Why didn't you use Shapeshifting to fight?"

"Are you blind? Am I useless?"

Hoffa slapped the axe-wielding Wizard Mirage away and dodged.

"You didn't use what I taught you in class, Shapeshifting."

"I didn't listen to any of your classes!"

Hoffa retorted.

"Put down your arrogance. It's not too late to learn now," Ossivia said.

"Is that so? I don't want to become a snake! "

Hoffa changed his life and kicked a Mirage. But he was not overwhelmed by the leopard that pounced on him. He rolled on the ground far away.

The situation was in a deadlock.

Facing such a dangerous situation, Ossivia did not panic at all. She said calmly:

"I didn't ask you to become a snake, but I heard from Dumbledore that you're also an Animagus, right? The youngest one ever. "

"What, here?"

Hoffa rolled away from the leopard's claws. "I don't have enough magic power."

"The weak's reason, an excuse to escape," Ossivia said calmly from the side.

"Reason?"

Hoffa was shocked. He smashed a Mirage with his hammer and retreated. "You want me to be sucked dry?"

Ossivia said, "You can do better. Like I said in the first class, use as many cards as you have in your hand.

You have a trump card in your hand, but you can't use it. You have no way to truly control your Animagus. "

"I said, I don't have enough magic power!"

Huo Fa emphasized. He rolled and dodged several scorching chains.

Ossivia swung her arm, which turned into a python. She lashed Hoffa's calf like a whip.

Attacked from both sides, Hoffa said angrily, "You want to kill me?"

"Do you see?"

Ossivia said:

"Shapeshifting is a spell of understanding, not magic power. Human Shapeshifting is not the same as turning into an Animagus. Human Shapeshifting is controlled and precise, not blindly giving magic power. "

Her words distracted Hoffa's attention. Suddenly, Hoffa's left and right legs were bound by the chains of the Wizard Mirage. The Ancient Wizard Mirage immediately tightened the chains and tried to dismember Hoffa.

Hoffa cried out in pain, "Can't you teach me in another place?!"

Ossivia said, "Try it, hurry up."

Hoffa lay in the air, looking at the remaining 2x magic power in his watch and the increasing number of Wizard Mirage in the hall. He gritted his teeth.

"Damn it!"

He threw out his wand, which turned into a huge iron rod in the air.

Boom!!

The iron rod blocked the center of the room, blocking dozens of Wizard Mirage that rushed over.

Hoffa seized the precious few seconds, took a deep breath, and directly entered a state of meditation.

The next second.

The golden light in his eyes shone brightly, and the golden lines wrapped around his arm and slowly began to wrap around his body. At the same time, the magic power in his watch dropped rapidly.

In the entanglement of electricity, his muscles began to expand. Hoffa opened his mouth and hissed. The huge force directly dragged the four Mirage behind the chains and smashed them to the ground, smashing them into pieces.

He turned over and lay on the ground, scratching ten claw marks on the ground. His body elongated, fine hair emerged from his joints, and his back and shoulder blades began to bulge.

Suddenly, Hoffa's head was hit hard by a whip, and his shapeshifting was forcibly interrupted.

Hoffa turned his head and looked. It was not the Ancient Mirage that hit him, but Ossivia.

She was glaring at Huo Fa with a snake whip in her hand.

Hoffa hissed and roared, "Are you addicted to beating me!?"

Ossivia was unmoved and waved her arm again.

Crack!

She whipped him again.

Roar!!

Hoffa turned his head abruptly and grabbed the whip like lightning.

In the watch, the magic power had dropped to the freezing point. In the sea of consciousness, the ratio of life force to magic power was quickly broken.

Blood Bloom automatically operated, extracting his life force to convert it into magic power, trying to complete the shapeshifting.

HP: 5

HP: 4

HP: 3

Huo Fa grabbed the whip single-handedly. He was panting heavily, his golden eyes glaring at Osivia. The Thunderbird's bestial nature continued to surge, causing every muscle and vein in his body to tremble in anger.

"Why don't you try touching me again?"

Ossivia's face was cold. "You're only at this level. Do you deserve to be called a genius in Dumbledore's eyes?"

In the flashing electric arcs, Hoffa's facial muscles kept wriggling. Without saying a word, he directly pounced on Ossivia.

His black nails grew longer and longer in the air.

Dong!!

Ossivia did not show any mercy. She waved one hand, and her arm turned into a snake net. She tied up Hoffa and slammed her hand down, smashing a piece of the floor.

"I don't need to touch you. You'll definitely die if you shapeshift like this." Ossivia sneered.

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