Chapter Six Hundred and Eighty-Fifth Chapter 1 Showdown

These Muggles are flying in the sky, spells like Muggle Banishment can't be used, and attacking them is not a wise decision.

She didn't know when George would come back, and at this moment, she needed to buy more time for George.

As she had guessed, the Muggles did not give up, and the next morning, the helicopter flew towards the mountain again.

Not only that, it seems that because of the spread of news, there are two more helicopters today.

Three helicopters, circling around the mountain, want to explore the mystery above the snow-capped mountains. In addition to the Ukrainian news team that arrived yesterday, a new news team arrived this morning.

The thick fog covered all the secrets on the snow-capped mountains.

The three helicopters were reluctantly circling around the mountain peak, refusing to leave for a long time.

George in the battlefield of flames became more and more irritable and angry, and such an endless battle was an extremely bad experience for anyone.

Endless battles can't cut his anger, only make him more irritable. Vent does not change the person's anger, but causes more anger.

He cleaned the battlefield of flames again and again, but the flame monsters on the battlefield, like seeds sprouting from the ground, quickly grew out.

Every battle made him stronger, but the endless battles consumed his spirit.

He started to get tired, he started to get bored.

At this moment, he is tired, he has no more time to waste here.

He couldn't continue like this, he had to directly attack the flame phoenix's body.

Continue to fight, continue to devour, until completely and completely master the magic power of the flame phoenix and the ghost phoenix.

It seemed like a good choice, but he completely rejected this path, and he didn't have enough time to be patient and slow down.

What he lacks is always time, and he doesn't have much time to spend.

What's more, there are still family members waiting for him. She must be worried, she must be in a hurry.

The magic ape that supported the sky slowly shrunk, and George changed back to the prototype. He floated high in the air, floating above the battlefield.

He quietly looked at the boundless flame monsters and boundless dark army on the flame battlefield.

He watched quietly on the flame battlefield, the clear-cut battles, the intertwined and collided fights.

It's all time to end.

"The elves of flames, the phoenixes of flames, the lasting vitality is amazing. Perhaps it is the safest way to continue fighting, but I don't want to continue to waste time."

His flat voice revealed his desperate consciousness, "I'm tired of it, let's just decide the outcome. In this world of flames, everything is decided by the flames."

"Hey!"

With a loud cry, the dark beasts of the flame world crawl to the ground one after another, like a pilgrimage, worshipping in the direction of George.

A phoenix surrounded by black flames appeared at George's feet.

The phoenix uttered a loud cry again, and those dark beasts turned into wisps of black smoke and plunged into the body of the ghost phoenix.

With the investment of the dark beasts, the Nether Phoenix rapidly expanded in size, and soon occupied half of the battlefield, facing the world of raging fire.

The world of raging fire remained unchanged, and the densely packed flames of beasts attacked the Nether Phoenix like a tide.

The flame beasts are like moths fighting fire, like a flood of locusts. They are not afraid of life and death, and they attacked the Nether Phoenix one after another, just to shake the flames around the Nether Phoenix.

George smiled contemptuously, "If you think that if you hide, you can use the power of fire to defeat me through consumption, that's too stupid."

There was no answer, and the ones who responded were more flame beasts who went forward one after another, and they rammed toward the Nether Phoenix regardless of their lives. All the attacks are only to shake the flames around the Nether Phoenix.

In order to consume the magic power of the Nether Phoenix.

"If you don't want to come out, then you don't have to come out."

George's legs slowly sank into Nether Phoenix's body, and then his whole body sank into Nether Phoenix's body.

Countless mysterious magic runes spread to the entire body of the Nether Phoenix. The mysterious magic lines and flickering magic runes make the powerful Nether Phoenix a bit more mysterious.

At this moment, George completely replaced the ghost phoenix with his own body, not just using spiritual resonance to control it.

The surging magic power flows in his new body, which is much stronger than when he transformed into a magic ape.

"It's time to end."

Before the opponent could react, the infinite suction came from the Nether Phoenix's mouth. The Nether Phoenix, which occupied half of the battlefield, swept the entire battlefield with terrifying suction.

In just an instant, the endless flame beasts on the flame battlefield have been sucked into the mouth of the Nether Phoenix.

"Whoosh!"

A black light flashed, and the ghostly phoenix appeared in a corner of the battlefield, its long, slender beak slashed towards the air.

"Bang!"

Space is pierced like a mirror.

Like a mirror-shattered space, in the invisible void, a hidden trumpet flame phoenix was swallowed by it before it could react.

Afterwards, the ghostly phoenix gradually shrank and transformed into the appearance of George.

He licked his lips, "The smell of fire."

Before the words fell, endless flames emerged from George's body like lava.

He immediately had the experience of being thrown into a volcano, the flames burning his spirit and the flames roasting his soul.

Lava spewed out of his mouth and nose, and at this moment, he could breathe fire without disguise. He sneezed, and flames tens of meters long spewed out of his mouth. At this moment, he could completely compete with the strongest fire dragon to breathe fire.

George lightly poked his hand, and in an instant, the poked place was like a burst water pipe, and flames shot out from all over the body.

At this time, George is like a burning fireball, like a piece of cheese to be baked. It was as if he was about to be melted from the inside out.

An unnamed fire erupted on his head, in the true sense of the three-zhang, or not only thirty-zhang, but thirty-zhang.

The flames spread from his hair, and quickly burned and spread, he was like a pillar of fire and turned into a human-shaped torch.

Feeling the burning of his brain, George straightened his face and did not dare to delay any further.

His right hand was inserted into his chest like lightning, and he inserted his entire palm into his body, groping carefully in his body.