Chapter 2276 Restrained confrontation

The battle was a bit difficult.

Even if the serious injury has not healed, the demon is still a demon. In terms of pure combat ability, anger is even one of the best among demons.

Extraordinary physical strength, high anti-magic ability, and extremely large size make it invincible in battle. Even Haierbo, who had obtained the body of a demon back then and had completely returned to his peak strength, would at best choose to expel such an opponent, or would probably simply avoid him.

This is an enemy that almost no one is willing to fight head-on. Even if anyone can defeat it with his own strength, he will probably have to pay a considerable price.

And this is precisely because, in addition to the characteristics just mentioned, Wrath is the only one among the demons that has the ability to explode twice. If it is really angered...or forced it, the consequences may be quite serious.

This point was mentioned by Delphine when he fought against him at the Burrow stronghold.

Perhaps because of this, facing the seriously injured anger, everyone is obviously consciously controlling the rhythm of the battle. Except for Harry, who was holding the Gryffindor sword, none of the others tried to get close to each other, and everyone seemed very restrained.

Harry, back off a little further! Keep your distance—

Hermione, who was riding on a broom, had an overview of the overall situation, keeping a close eye on every movement of her teammates and the behemoth in front of her. After Harry found an opportunity to slash Wrath's heel, she immediately reminded Harry to retreat to a relatively safe distance.

At this moment, everyone can see that because of the coordinated attack just now, the anger of Anger has become more and more intense. It is best to take a step back at this time.

What's more, anger is obviously about to launch a counterattack, and getting too close will inevitably be dangerous.

In fact, Harry knew very well that maybe the sword of Gryffindor could break through the opponent's high-strength body, but his own body was not as strong as the opponent's, and he might not even be able to withstand a single punch. So before Hermione reminded him, he had voluntarily withdrawn a distance of tens of feet, and continued to retreat rapidly.

Sure enough, the moment he backed away, Wrath swung its huge arm commensurate with its size violently, sweeping past it suddenly.

Regardless of the sluggishness of the angry action when it was seriously injured, it was even more sluggish and inconvenient to move. It was never lacking in agility in the past. And even now, when he just moved his arms, he still seemed quite swift,

That is the speed bred out of strength.

Harry's backhand speed was actually not slow, but the backhand sweep of Fury still almost hit him. It can be said that the rock-like fist almost brushed against the corner of his clothes, and the strong wind even dragged him sideways for more than ten feet, almost being swept into the face of that huge fist.

Fighting against such a behemoth is really a kind of thing that makes people feel scalp tingling all the time.

Seeing this, Hermione and others who were a little further away couldn't help sweating secretly for Harry.

Sarah, send some alchemy puppets to cover Harry! It's too dangerous for him to do so.

Although this kind of encounter with Harry, who can only fight at close range, was already expected, but the prior consideration was only an imagination after all. When he actually saw the actual situation, the sensory experience would be completely different. Thinking that this was just the beginning, Hermione became more and more worried about Harry, and couldn't help but turned her head and shouted at Sarah.

OK.

Sarah responded, and then threw out a bunch of materials, and performed an on-site refining on the spot.

This is obviously not an action that was planned in the beginning, but as mentioned repeatedly before, this battle will inevitably be full of various accidents that require improvisation, and everyone has already made psychological preparations. Temporarily making a few puppets to assist Harry is probably considered a trivial matter, at least it is not a burden for Sarah.

If I had to say it, the decision that had always been hidden in her and Safina's hearts was the thing that concerned her most today. Even with her calmness, she couldn't completely settle down.

go.

With a light wave of her hand, she drove the five dolls who had just been tempered quickly to Harry who was behind Wrath, but Sarah's eyes never fell on the dolls or Harry. . Except for an occasional glance to the south, her attention seemed to be wandering back and forth on the backs of Hermione, Luna and the others today.

It was as if... She had already made a decision beforehand, but she was still hesitant until now.

Compared with her, Safina's expression on the other side seemed clearer—the determination of the second young lady of the Grofein family was indeed extraordinary. Once she made a certain decision, she often would not go to Think too much.

Right now, Safina has only one thought circling in her mind: the time has not yet come.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Anger was still hammering the ground frantically in the wave-like flow of black flames, trying to completely crush the two little bugs that had just hurt him to death.

It's a pity that Harry has retreated to a far place, and Shabo has already retreated into the shadows.

After a vent, because of the serious injury caused by the nuclear explosion on the back, anger who shouldn't feel tired finally experienced the feeling similar to fatigue for the first time-of course it still doesn't feel tired. It's just that the physical stagnation is getting worse, and its fighting instinct tells it that it's best to stop and take a rest.

However, the anger is still angry, and the battle will still continue... Although Hermione and the others will adjust the rhythm as much as possible, and will never rush forward when it is time to slow down, obviously everyone will not really give each other a break time.

Delphi—

I know.

Seeing that the anger stopped moving, Hermione immediately yelled, and in exchange for Delphi's equally decisive response.

If you want to stop, then let you stop!

Delphi waved his wand suddenly, and as the cooling runes flashed, a pure white regular beam of light suddenly hit the angry face.

In an instant, frost covered the huge head of anger, and even the neck and shoulders quickly climbed up the cold ice crystals.

Delphi's hand holding the stick didn't stop, and soon after casting the beam of light, it swung down, sweeping across the huge body from head to toe.

Snowflakes began to float in midair.

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