#551 - Blue Hell Blade (asking for monthly ticket recommendation ticket)

Seeing Seth cast such a fierce spell again, the hearts of the club members were in their throats. They had no idea whether the Old Hag could calmly accept this spell as before. Google search reading

In fact, many of them had already begun to doubt the Old Hag's condition, after all, their leader had been hiding behind cover since blocking the opponent's spell, and had not even cast a single spell since.

But now everyone had lost hope of escape, and the only thing they could do was pray that the Old Hag could stand up, otherwise they would surely die without a burial place.

The Noisy Bird standing in front of the Old Hag was also pale. The moment Seth began casting the spell, he knew that he and the Old Hag had no possibility of escape. The bursting magic fluctuations would directly interfere with the portkey's teleportation. Now all he could do was fight head-on.

"Grow quickly!"

The Noisy Bird did not have the Old Hag's superb spellcasting skills and could not continuously cast multiple Iron Armor Charms, so he had to pin his hopes on the stone barrier he had shaped with a Transfiguration Charm. The Noisy Bird mustered all his magic, trying to use the Enlargement Charm to make the stone big enough to block the oncoming Blasting Curse.

But when the chain of explosions along the way spread to him, everyone knew that the Noisy Bird's attempt was obviously wishful thinking.

The huge rock, which had expanded to three or four meters high because of the 'Enlargement Charm', instantly turned into dust when it was hit by the roaring explosion, like dry bread being crushed by a wheel.

"Boom!!!"

The violent smoke completely submerged the area where the Noisy Bird was. At this time, the club's wizards all had the expressions of having lost their entire family. The several-meter-high barrier was almost evaporated on the spot. How could anyone be able to block the power of this spell? And even if the Old Hag had blocked it once before, it didn't mean she could block it this time.

Now many of these wizards had collapsed to the ground in despair, and they only hoped that the Pure Land Society would have mercy and let them go.

On the other side, the wizards of the Jacobson family sneered one by one. Obviously, in their eyes, the two masterminds of the Silver Spears had been reduced to ashes under this spell, and what awaited them next would be their own killing time.

However, Seth, the leader, did not rejoice, and even stared solemnly at the rolling smoke in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Seth's clear voice broke the silence of the battlefield. He held his wand in a fighting stance, looking fully alert.

The leader's strangeness also aroused the surprise of a group of Pure Land Society wizards. What was going on? Why did Seth look like he had seen a ghost?

"Tap... Tap... Tap..."

Before these curious Pure Land Society wizards could ask, a slow but firm footstep came from the smoke in front of them.

Soon, everyone saw a wizard also wearing Silver Spear uniform, lightly holding a snow-white aspen wand with his index and middle fingers, appearing alone in front of everyone. It was Thunderbird who had come to support!

Seeing Thunderbird's sudden appearance, the club wizards immediately felt relieved. The savior had arrived.

The Pure Land Society wizards glared at the suddenly appearing Silver Spear. They did not understand how the person in front of them had broken through Seth's Anti-Apparition Charm and appeared out of thin air.

At this time, Thunderbird just slowly strolled to the Pure Land Society people, coldly responding, "Humble insects, you are not worthy to know the name of the strong!"

"Oh, the strong? What makes you think you're worthy to call yourself strong?" Seth also showed a contemptuous expression, "Didn't you see that your companions are so scared that they're about to piss their pants?"

"Companions?" Thunderbird glanced at the wounded behind him, "Defeating a bunch of trash can't hide the fact that you are garbage. Are you complacent about this?"

Although they knew that Thunderbird's mouth was so poisonous, these club wizards still felt a little embarrassed on their faces after hearing the other party's evaluation of them as trash, but at this moment they did not dare to say anything except to watch silently. Book 69 new

"If you have the strength to say these big words, you might as well kneel down and beg for mercy earlier. Do you think you can save the people behind you by yourself?"

Although Seth didn't know how Thunderbird had suddenly appeared, he could now be sure that the two Silver Spears behind him had lost their fighting power, and the remaining club wizards could not make any waves either. There were more than a dozen people on their side, and even if they were not in their best condition now, they would definitely not be able to be resisted by the other party alone.

"Saving people?" Thunderbird snorted coldly, "I don't care about the life or death of these people at all. My purpose here is just to kill people, nothing more!"

Thunderbird's voice became colder and colder as he spoke. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately flicked his wand, then clenched and pulled hard, and then a scarlet Fiendfyre long knife was drawn out of thin air by him.

The Pure Land Society wizards also did not waste any words. They had been carefully vigilant. Seeing that Thunderbird had made a move, they didn't care about any fairness and launched an attack in unison.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Reducto!"

"Crucio!"

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"Petrificus Totalus!"

The Pure Land Society wizards, including Seth, did not talk about any affection with you at all, and came up and greeted Thunderbird with the most vicious curses.

"Fiendfyre, Flying Crow Art!"

Seeing that he was facing the attack of more than a dozen spells, Thunderbird was not flustered at all. He just gave a clear shout, and then dozens of crows with Fiendfyre on their bodies instantly sprang out from under him and crashed into those colorful spells.

"Bang bang bang!"

Although the spells attacking Thunderbird looked powerful and miscellaneous, they could not get close under the crows' suicide obstruction, and all of them were intercepted and detonated by the fire crows in mid-air, instantly flashing more than a dozen dazzling fireworks around Thunderbird.

"Oh, now it's my turn, little bugs!" After Thunderbird blocked the first round of attacks from the Pure Land Society, he smiled coldly, then raised the Yan Blade in his hand high, and then slashed forward fiercely!

The heavily chopped Fiendfyre long knife quickly expanded and lengthened in the process of waving. The Fiendfyre on the knife even transformed into several long snake heads, and opened their mouths to bite at everyone after slashing down!

"Must block it! Use Finite Incantatem!" Seth did not lose his composure when he saw Thunderbird preparing to chop down the Fiendfyre broadsword, and immediately shouted loudly to his companions.

"Finite Incantatem!"

More than a dozen incantations sounded at the same time, and instantly all the wand tips of everyone flashed a light golden aura.

Then, under Seth's agitation, this magical aura quickly converged into a gorgeous and dense stream of light, heading straight towards the Fiendfyre.

"Boom!"

When the raging Fiendfyre and the magical stream of light gathered by the Finite Incantatem spell collided with each other, an astonishing loud noise erupted.

At this time, it was like a raging fire meeting cold water. Whether the water flow was evaporated by the flame or the flame was extinguished by the water flow depended on who had stronger magic.

And the Finite Incantatem spell gathered by more than a dozen wizards was indeed extraordinary. After a few seconds of stalemate, the light of the Finite Incantatem firmly resisted the Fiendfyre and slowly pushed it towards Thunderbird.

Seeing this scene, the Pure Land Society wizards were overjoyed, and at the same time increased their magic output again, trying to take down Thunderbird in one fell swoop, while the club's cooperative wizards looked like they had lost their parents. Sure enough, Thunderbird alone could not stop these lunatics.

"Did you think it was over? You're too naive!" Thunderbird, who was at a disadvantage, did not show any panic at this time, but instead sneered coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Thunderbird suddenly agitate his whole body of magic, and it could be seen with the naked eye that the air around him seemed to be condensed into a solid.

Then, under everyone's astonished eyes, the Yan Blade in Thunderbird's hand gradually turned into a cold pale blue from one end of the wand.

"This is... Blue Fiendfyre!" The Old Hag, who was hiding in the back to recuperate, trembled with excitement when he saw Thunderbird's magic, "How many years have I not seen Lord Thunderbird use this trick, I didn't expect today..."

"Blue Fiendfyre?" The Noisy Bird also muttered to himself at this time, "The terrifying magic mastered only by Thunderbird and Grindelwald, it seems we are safe."

Since the Blue Fiendfyre was summoned by Thunderbird, the situation on the scene immediately reversed. The magical light flow released by the Pure Land Society was like hitting hard steel, completely unable to push it at all, and was even pushed back!

Damn it!

Seth was also shocked when he saw the Blue Fiendfyre. He had also heard of this signature magic of Grindelwald. He didn't expect this magic to appear on a Silver Spear.

No, we can't continue this stalemate. Continuing to resist will not only consume a lot of magic, but we will be finished when the Blue Fiendfyre approaches!

"You guys hold on!"

Seth shouted loudly to the people around him, then drew back the wand he was casting, and then after a simple accumulation of power, he quickly released a 'Concussion Blasting Curse' at Thunderbird.

After being reminded by Seth, a group of Pure Land Society wizards stubbornly watched the impact of the Blue Fiendfyre. Although the Blue Fiendfyre took the opportunity to rush a big step towards them, it was still firmly resisted by them.

"Oh, if you can't stop it, you're going to play these little tricks with me? Fine..."

Thunderbird also saw Seth's actions at this time, and seeing this, he did not continue to fight hard, but instead took back his Blue Fiendfyre, turning it into a blazing pale blue Yan Blade, and then slashed out horizontally at the blasting curse that was bombarding him.

Seth's blasting curse this time was temporarily charged, so its power was not particularly strong. After being casually swept by Thunderbird, the magical structure in it was disrupted, and it was stopped after a loud 'bang'.

At this time, Thunderbird and the Pure Land Society seemed to have returned to the starting point, and once again turned into a confrontation.