Chapter 135 Soul Split

The long sword was very fast, spanning hundreds of meters in just one second.

Such a fast speed could not be avoided even with a pair of fleshy feet attached to the wind speed spell. At this critical moment, Mike pointed the wand diagonally at the ground under his feet, and a red fireball the size of an egg flew out and hit There was an explosion on the ground.

"boom!"

This explosion was not violent because Mike deliberately controlled the power. However, because the distance was too close, the impact of the explosion still knocked Mike away.

Fortunately, the armor protection on Mike's body was still in effect. The explosion did not cause any damage to Mike. It only caused some cracks in the transparent shield on his body.

The long sword passed by Mike dangerously with a terrifying sound of breaking wind, and plunged straight into the stone door behind Mike. The whole blade of the sword was submerged, except for the hilt. A corner of Mike's robe was only slightly brushed by the strong wind brought by the long sword, and instantly turned into rags all over the sky. And Mike himself was also carried away by the air wave brought by the long sword.

"Boom!"

Mike hit the stone door behind him heavily, and the transparent shield on his body shattered into pieces, turning into mercerized powder and disappearing into the air.

When the white-haired man in the distance saw that his last blow failed to kill Mike, a regretful expression appeared on his face for the first time in a thousand years.

He shook his head lightly, sighed and disappeared completely. As the white-haired man disappeared, the long sword on the stone door also turned into nothingness.

The disappearance of the white-haired man and the long sword seemed to activate some kind of mechanism. The whole square shook violently, and the huge stone door next to Mike slowly opened during the vibration.

"Cough cough cough!"

When the shaking stopped, Mike struggled to sit up from the ground. He felt a faint pain in his chest and abdomen, and a sweet and greasy taste wanted to spurt out of his throat. From this, he knew that he had suffered internal injuries.

Although the armor on his body protected him very well, the previous explosion and the hit on the stone door still caused some injuries to his internal organs. You must know that the impact caused by a blunt object impact is not as strong as the armor's protection. Unable to resist.

Forcibly suppressing the urge to vomit blood, Mike touched his waist.

If the Light Gate this time really sent me here through some kind of teleportation device, instead of testing myself through illusions like the previous times, my bag of traceless stretching spells should still be there.

Mike fumbled around his waist for a while, and his face lit up with joy when he touched a silk bag.

Sure enough, I guessed right, the traceless stretching spell bag is still there!

With trembling hands, he took out a bottle of light green potion from the bag. This is the emerald potion that Mike prepared when he was about to enter the light gate trial for the first time. It is made from a variety of medicinal materials such as white fresh grass, Zhifengcao, and ground centipede. It is useful for both external and internal injuries. Strong healing effect.

The smell of the emerald potion is very weird. According to the Weasley brothers who gave the potion to him, it is like a mixture of elephant boogers and rhino urine. Mike doesn't know what elephant boogers and rhinoceros urine taste like. Yes, but I did realize what the Weasley brothers meant when they said the smell was very strange.

Resisting the desire to vomit, he drank the entire bottle of emerald potion, and the sweet taste in Mike's throat gradually dissipated.

After taking a short rest on the spot, Mike couldn't help but think of the mirror image just now.

No wonder none of the many chosen ones over the past thousands of years have been able to successfully complete the third stage of the trial. The strength of that mirror image is simply too strong.

What makes Mike feel most heartbroken is the sword of victory and covenant that disappeared along with the mirror image. Now that the hope of destroying the crown has been shattered, does he really want to wear that crown and fight with the main soul of Ravenclaw inside?

Shaking his head to get rid of distracting thoughts, there is still a Ravenclaw ghost that needs to be dealt with by Mike.

After moving his body and feeling that the dull pain in his chest and abdomen had completely disappeared, Mike moved his gaze to the open stone door.

I saw that the stone door that had been opened was completely dark. Different from the darkness of the night, the darkness inside the stone gate seemed to have magic power, and even the light in the square could not shine in.

Seeing this, Mike was a little hesitant to go in. Humans are actually photophilic animals and have a natural repulsion in the face of darkness. Moreover, the darkness inside the stone door in front of him gave Mike a very ominous feeling.

After much hesitation, Mike finally gritted his teeth and rushed towards the endless darkness.

As soon as he rushed into the darkness, the imaginary scene of being blind did not appear. What appeared in front of Mike was a familiar sea of ​​blue light.

Not far away, a beautiful woman with a raven on her shoulder was standing tall.

Mike suddenly felt a very bad feeling in his heart, because the appearance of this woman was very familiar to Mike. She looked exactly like a Ravenclaw lady.

"Is this the split soul of Ravenclaw?"

With this thought in mind, Mike was about to wave the wand in his hand to cast a death curse on her.

But with a sudden wave, he realized that his hand was empty, and the black rhododendron wand had disappeared.

When the Ravenclaw soul not far away saw this, a smile appeared on its face, and with a gentle wave of a slender jade hand, Mike rolled and flew out as if he had been slapped hard.

Ravenclaw's ghost walked to Mike in a sexy catwalk, squatted down and said softly: "There is a road to heaven if you don't take it, and there is no door to hell if you break in! Do you think I'm really afraid of you?"

After saying that, the Ravenclaw soul stretched his hand towards Mike's head.

Her hand seemed to have no body and penetrated directly into Mike's brain, but she seemed not to be satisfied, and gradually her whole body turned into a phantom and flew in.

"Buzz!"

Mike only felt that his brain was buzzing and he completely lost his perception of the outside world. The memories of Ravenclaw he received during the first trial kept appearing in front of Mike's eyes like a slide.

At first, the picture Mike saw was relatively blurry and inconsistent, just like watching a ppt. But as all the Ravenclaw souls entered his body, the picture in front of Mike became more and more clear and coherent. Everything that the little girl named Rowena Ravenclaw experienced in his memory began to overlap with Mike's own memories.

As Mike's own memory and Ravenclaw's memory continued to overlap, Mike couldn't help but question his own existence in his heart.

"Am I Rowena Ravenclaw?"

As soon as this idea came up, Mike hurriedly shook his head to deny this terrible idea. At the same time, Mike also understood in his heart that if he really thought he was Ravenclaw just now, I am afraid that his body has been destroyed by Ravenclaw now. Lao's ghost was taken over.