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59 Take turns(2/2)

Jean twisted into a strange arc in the sky, not only dodging Silby's attack, but also intending to use the opportunity to attack the enemy.

Silby clutched her belly and stumbled ten meters away, dodging Gryffindor's volley from the sky.

The test blow failed, but Gryffindor was not discouraged. He bent down, lowered his shoulders, held his sword, and rushed straight towards Silby. When he lowered his shoulders and charged, he looked fierce, but in fact he had already left behind.

The back hand only used three points of force. As soon as Silby flashed, he followed him closely. His left hand seemed to be placed casually by his side, but in fact he pulled out the wand.

Sure enough, Silby's attention was attracted by the wand, and he hurriedly drew a wind blade again, slashing towards Gryffindor's left hand holding the wand.

At this time, the distance between the two was barely audible.

Gryffin had been on the battlefield for a long time and knew that the opportunity was coming, so he threw away the wand without hesitation, held the sword in his backhand, bent down to avoid the wind blade, and used the impact force to hit Sylby's head with his elbow.

Silby raised his head and hit it with his head with great force! During the impact, his head turned into a giant black rhinoceros head.

There was only a muffled sound of "dong", and a long bloody mouth was opened on his forehead, but it was just a bloody mouth!

Gryffindor groaned in pain as his tiger's mouth was torn apart by the huge force of the shock, and warm blood immediately flowed down.

The goblin's sword flew away from his hand and plunged straight into the snow ten meters away.

At the same time, Silby took a deep breath, made a fist with one hand and punched it out hard. The fist was filled with flames and turned into lava.

Gryffindor knew that if he was hit by this punch, he would inevitably end up with the same consequences as Silby, with his internal organs destroyed.

It's unimaginable that this guy still has such a strong fighting ability even after he was poisoned and had his own organs ripped out.

However, Gryffindor is not a gas-efficient lamp. At the moment of life and death, he grabbed Sylby's burning fist with one hand, bent his knees and slammed it into Sylby's lower abdomen, and punched Sylby with the other hand.

Erby's cheeks.

Facing Gryffindor's counterattack, Sylby couldn't dodge, so she was punched and kicked. Her cheekbones were immediately dented, and several teeth were spit out.

A crazy blood surged out of his eyes. Along with this madness, a green shadow appeared from behind Gryffindor. The shadow raised a scythe and chopped it down hard!

Gryffindor sensed the will of death behind him, and after striking his hand, he showed no signs of fighting, kicking on the ground and retreating continuously. The scythe of death slashed hard, but it was all in vain.

After Gryffindor entered the fighting state, he became extremely calm and resolute. As he retreated, he hooked one foot, and the goblin's sword flew high into the air. After rolling a few times, he held it in his hand again.

Holding the sword in his hand, he immediately switched from retreat to attack, from retreating at a high speed to attacking at a high speed. The snow turned into mud under his flying steps. In less than two seconds, he appeared in front of Silby again, with Tou Tou

With one slash of the sword, it's not so easy to dodge now.

The corners of Silby's eyes were black and blue, and five or six of his teeth were missing. Blood was inevitably flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he was breathing heavily, as if there was an old bellows in his lungs.
Chapter completed!
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