This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Looking back on his performance just now, he finally showed a faint smile. He did not lose his composure. Even though he was confused for a moment, his body remained calm, and that wave of mindless output

, more calm and calm.

The little Slytherin wizards who were watching the live broadcast at this time just thought that the senior was so damn calm! From being attacked to counterattacking, he did not move at all. He stood still and output the whole process, and cast dragon roar spells continuously and instantly. He was highly skilled and elegant.

It was as if he had already seen through everything.

Teachers with a little bit of knowledge all think this is a fucking retard. He doesn't even choose the direction of attack, he doesn't have any ideas, he just has no brain output and injures his prey with extremely low efficiency.

However, the reaction speed when releasing the spell is still amazing. How afraid of death must one be to develop such a luxurious instinctive reaction?

After calming down, Malfoy once again felt that he could do it again. He picked an auxiliary spell from [Magic Network. My Spell Slot] and added it to him.

Vision, hearing, and perception are instantly enhanced, the whole world slows down, and the mind becomes clearer and clearer. A large number of ignored sounds are captured in the ears, but the information does not appear to be messy.

When he caught the injured two-headed baboon out of the corner of his eye, his eyes locked instantly, and his focus followed its movement uncontrollably; the sounds in his ears quickly disappeared one after another, leaving only the noise of the monster's movement.

His brain became calmer and clearer. Although it was just a spell effect, he was 'really. Calm' at the moment. He not only conceived the tactics in his mind, but also took the audience's reaction into consideration.

Finally, Malfoy showed a confident and evil smile. The magic power in his body spurted out, rushed into his throat, the dragon soul vibrated, and the destiny curse: [Dragon Roar. Divine Blade Shadowless - Invisible Sword Song]

In an instant, dense sword chants resounded in the Forbidden Forest, forming a symphony, and the invisible sword energy invisible to the naked eye also blocked the two-headed baboon's movement space, weaving a three-dimensional sword net.

As Malfoy finished casting the spell, the baboon had crackled into countless pieces and scattered all over the floor. The magic power in his body also plummeted by 1/3, and his face became paler, but his smile became even more proud.

Slytherin forced the king to bend down gracefully, extracted a piece of 'silver snot' from the broken corpse, put it on the tip of his nose and sucked it hard, and a lot of information suddenly came to his mind.

The wizards from foreign schools watching the live broadcast also exchanged words: "Is that the famous secret skill of the Hogwarts Sword Master, [Dragon Sword Formation]?"

"So scary!"
Chapter completed!