Sword and Magic and Taxi

Following the sonorous and powerful counting sound, Zhao Mai walked forward step by step, his senses gradually relaxed. The force of nature merged with the grass beneath his feet, projecting all the subtle changes in the arena into his brain. He knew what was happening behind him without looking back: Grindelwald's hands and fingers were facing each other, forming a triangle shape on his chest. The power of magic gathered in his palms, and the power of chaos was twisting like a whirlpool.

For safety reasons, Xiaohua, Reserve Liang and Duojian all hid in the car and watched the situation through the car window. Duojian sat expressionlessly in the driver's seat. As long as Xiaohua possessed her, she would be able to gain permission to open the car. Reserve Liang couldn't hold back his temper at all. He lay on the window and barked at Grindelwald, as if he wanted to rush over and bite his neck off. It's not possible now. We can only take action after removing him from danger.

Xiaohua pressed her face against the glass window, feeling angry and worried at the same time. She now feels that the counting person is so annoying, why doesn't he look towards her Zhao Mai? As a realization tree, she had a very bad feeling about this duel.

Zhao Mai didn't feel this way. He had completed the communication with the natural forces, mobilized them, and put them in place. The power of earth, wind, water, fire and life was ready to go, lingering at his fingertips.

Eight! Gentlemen, get ready. Nine, ten!

Zhao Mai quickly turned around and reached for the wand, but he had no intention of using it, and instead cast magic directly on Grindelwald. Except for Avada Kedavra, most of the spells don't require aiming, so it doesn't make much sense to dodge sideways before you see the attack. Grindelwald also turned around at the same time, and his wand automatically flew towards its owner, but he made no intention of reaching out for it. A wizard's duel begins with summoning the wand, not holding it!

Zhao Mai's strong physical fitness allows him to move faster, so his magic is also faster. A thundercloud gathered above the two men's heads, and the rumbling sound was clearly audible. Zhao Mai transformed the pre-prepared natural force into thunder and lightning, and at the same time struggled to throw the icy javelin at Grindelwald!

The dark wizard thrust his hands outwards, and the magic power bound by the ten-finger triangle expanded, wrapping him in the middle, forming a pyramid shield with purple-red vortexes everywhere. The ice javelin hit the shield without any feeling of collision, but flew out from the other side!

I know you can cast spells without a wand, my lovely Mike! Grindelwald laughed, and his body behind the shield began to separate, spin, and twist, and only the sound could be heard clearly. Your talent is so great. You have accomplished so early what many wizards cannot accomplish in their lifetime! Don't let the magic wand restrain you, don't let the fool's rules restrain you, you should join me!

Zhao Mai had no intention of talking to him. Someone had calculated that the more he talked, the greater the chance of defeat. The wand flew over at this moment, hit his arm, and then disappeared - he could summon it with a flick of his hand when he wanted to use it. Grindelwald's wand hit the pyramid shield and flew out from the other side. But then, the wand stopped, flew back, and then flew out again. After going back and forth several times, he finally flew into the shield and reached Grindelwald's hands.

Space transfer magic? Zhao Mai squeezed his hands hard and ordered the natural force to start attacking! The thunder clouds lowered their thunder and bombarded the shield continuously. The sound of lightning was deafening, and under the strong light, there was no room for shadows around. But the pyramid shield remained standing, and the lightning javelin was constantly being diverted, from vertical downwards to horizontal attacks, firing in all directions without any rules! In just a moment, Flamel Manor was struck by lightning three times, and Marcel Flamel was even knocked out, hit a tree, and fell to the ground groaning in smoke. Although he tried hard to protect, Zhao Mai's lightning was not so easy to catch.

Beautiful! So beautiful! Grindelwald waved his wand, drawing mysterious shapes one after another in the air. The power of this lightning is so strong, but as far as this spell is concerned, I am not as good as you. But greater power does not mean better, nor does it mean a greater winning rate. You will know this!

Zhao Mai saw that the thunderbolts had little effect, so he immediately changed his tactics. The raging fire formed a wall of fire, circled around Greenward, and burned towards the center from all directions! Even if his direction is constantly being changed and even the heat cannot penetrate, Zhao Mai will still cover him with flames and burn away all the oxygen around him! After Grindelwald finished drawing the pattern with his wand, he applauded Zhao Mai's flames twice and said: Be careful, I'm coming.

He and his shield instantly disappeared from the sea of ​​fire and suddenly appeared above Zhao Mai's head. An apricot-yellow ball of light flew out from the top of his wand and went straight to Zhao Mai's head. The speed of the light ball was comparable to that of a bullet, and it was a sudden attack. If other wizards had definitely been injured, they would have been injured. But Zhao Mai, like a foresight, suddenly moved sideways to avoid the attack.

The apricot-yellow ball of light hit the ground with a thud, flashed twice, and then disappeared, along with a portion of the soil. There was no explosion, no impact, just a perfect circular crater on the ground. Zhao Mai felt traces of power similar to teleportation spells, and knew that the missing part of the soil was digged directly from this space by magic.

If the light ball falls on the body, part of the body tissue will be poached in the same way. Zhao Mai raised his head, opened his mouth and breathed out the cold breath of the White Walkers. But Grindelwald blinked and disappeared again.

He appeared behind Zhao Mai again, and two apricot-yellow light balls flew towards him, one on the left and one on the right in an arc. Zhao Mai dodged and dodged again, then suddenly accelerated towards Grindelwald. The latter is not willing to fight. It keeps disappearing, appearing, attacking, and then disappearing again. The cycle continues. There are more and more apricot-yellow light balls, and it is increasingly difficult for Zhao Mai to avoid them.

Come on! Come on! Grindelwald kept shouting, as if he and Zhao Mai were on the same side: You can do it, quickly think of a way to break me, or you will be eaten alive by me! I I believe in your talent, come on!”

Zhao Mai was constantly observing the other party and discovered some clues. Grindelwald could appear in any corner without warning, but he never strayed far from Zhao Mai's thirty-meter radius. Zhao Mai guessed that this might be the attack distance of the apricot-yellow light ball. If it is too far, the light ball cannot cause damage.

No, it’s not considered damage, but a power of transmission! The ball of light will dig a hole and be taken away when it hits the ground. Why not stop when it hits the air? It is probably related to the density or mass of the substance. Zhao Mai dodged the ball of light again, stepped hard on the ground, and raised his hands from bottom to top. Blight swarm!

The force of nature summoned swarms of wasps, buzzing around Zhao Mai. Using his wand and the Transfiguration spell, he made the wasps he summoned bigger and more numerous! Grindelwald always has to appear, he always has to take up space to appear. Zhao Mai only needs to see how the hornet disappears in advance to know his next move.

Wherever the wasps disappeared, Zhao Mai asked them to gather there. Each apricot-yellow light ball kills one wasp, and there are thousands of wasps all over the sky, and the number is still increasing. Just like the saying: Let him kill.