Now, both of them were high in the sky, with the wind whistling around them, thick clouds above them, and tiny streams and meadows below them.
Lin En kept using the Solid As Hard As Iron spell to defend against the annihilation rays that Stark shot from different angles. Sometimes they chased each other and sometimes they shuttled through the clouds at an abnormally fast speed, leaving only explosions and bursts of fire.
Soon, Lynn found that he was at a disadvantage by doing so. Iron Man's body was much faster than his, and his attack angles were more flexible, which often made him unable to cope.
He had to find another way to get closer to the other person.
But what can we do
The first thing Lynn thought of was Apparition.
It couldn't be more appropriate.
However, they were high in the sky now. If he made a mistake in operation and knocked down the opponent with his flying broom, it might cause unimaginable danger.
Apart from anything else, at Stark's current speed, if he Apparated over and collided with him, his wand might even be broken.
What's more, he also has to keep an eye on the Cosmic Cube that he carries with him at all times.
"Bang!"
Stark suddenly flew above Lynn's head and attacked with the large-caliber laser cannon on his chest.
This move was so painful that it hit a magic shield hard, and the resulting shock wave dispersed the nearby clouds.
Lin En was also affected by the shock wave and was shaken dizzy on the flying broom.
This was the third time he had to take on the opponent's fierce attack head-on, and Stark didn't give him any chance to breathe.
Thanks to the reaction device on Stark's chest, the energy of the Iron Man armor is almost unlimited, and he can hold Lynn back with minimal physical exertion.
"Flying sand and rocks!"
Lynn attempted to cause a series of explosions, but Stark dodged them all.
This made Lin En angry. He couldn't remember how many times his spell had gone astray.
So he looked down at the meadow below, estimating how long he would have to react if he really fell.
"call-"
Finally, he decided to give it a try.
"Displacement!"
He looked up and found Stark's position, then tightly grasped the Cosmic Cube in his left hand and simply gave up the flying broom under him.
The next moment, he came directly behind the evil Stark, only a few dozen centimeters away from him.
There was nothing beneath his feet.
In other words, he now only has a very short time to stay in the air, and if he is not careful he will fall freely and become passive.
Obviously, since Lynn had made his choice, he would not waste this opportunity. He stared straight at the back of Stark's head and cast a confusion spell.
Although Stark reacted the moment he saw Lynn disappear out of thin air and immediately activated the thrusters on his waist and shoulders to distance himself, he had nowhere to hide given the current distance between the two of them.
“Damn it!”
Stark just yelled one sentence, and then his eyes became dull and he lost consciousness.
His armor seemed to be deflated, it shut down and stopped working.
So, he and Lin En began to free fall at the same time, falling straight down from a high altitude.
"Imprison quickly!"
"Everyone is petrified!"
The speed of falling was getting faster and faster, and I could hear the increasingly sharp whistling sound of air in my ears, which was caused by friction during the falling process.
Lynn chose to finish off the enemy at the first opportunity. He tried his best to control himself from looking down and not being afraid, and he chanted a spell steadily at Stark in front of him.
It was not until the other party was completely frozen that Lin En held his breath and looked down.
The streams and rocks seemed to be getting bigger and closer, and Lynn could already feel his legs going weak.
"Armor is flying!"
He hastily summoned Stark closer to him and locked him with one arm.
"Shock reduction to stop speed!"
Lin En slowed down his falling speed at the last moment, and just a few seconds later, he landed with a thud.
“Clang clang clang—”
The two men fell to the ground and began to roll.
Lin En began to be thankful that he did not land on his side, otherwise he would probably have to be cushioned by the iron lump of Iron Man.
"Phew, it's time to end everything!"
Lynn got up, took out the bottle of potion from his pocket, and walked towards Stark on the other side.
There, Stark lay on his back, his eyes fixed.
After the fall just now, he should have recovered from the Confusion Curse, but he could not get rid of the Petrification Curse on his body.
"When you return to normal, you have to compensate me with a few more gold bars."
Lynn looked at the grass in the distance and saw that the Nimbus 2000 had broken into two pieces, with fine wood chips flying in the wind.
Seeing this scene, he felt a little regretful and reluctant. After all, this was his first flying broom.
However, he soon put on a relaxed look. As the saying goes, out goes the old, in comes the new. It seems that he can go to George Weiss to buy the latest model of Firebolt...
"Recover quickly."
Lynn squatted down and released Stark from his petrified state.
Then he saw Evil Stark staring at him fiercely, as if he was trying to struggle.
"You'd better drink it obediently..."
Lynn glared back and threw a Confusion Spell at him.
"Ahem, ahem..."
Then he opened the bottle of potion and poured it directly into Stark's mouth.
After doing all this, he did not relax his vigilance, but held the wand just in case.
After drinking the potion, Stark may have choked his trachea. His body shook violently and then gradually calmed down.
At this moment, a milky white light appeared in his eyes.
"Hey, what the hell! What's wrong with me?!"
The light was fleeting, and Stark began to speak.
His eyes were solemn and weathered, and he stared at Lin En with great suspicion, hoping to find the answer.
"Oh my god, I feel like I've been hungover for days and nights!"
He shook his head vigorously and blinked his eyes, trying to make himself more awake and sort out the situation.
"You're back, Mr. Stark?"
Seeing this, Lin En was still a little uncertain, so he asked tentatively.
"I'm back, ahem..." Stark answered weakly, still seeming to be in disbelief. Then he asked again, "How's New York going? Those people..."
"Don't worry, Mr. Stark, they have fully returned to normal life..."
"Thanks to you." Stark was a little scared.
These days, he felt like he was dreaming, watching another self doing those crazy things.
"Oh, maybe I should call Pepper, she must be terrified these days..."
Sure enough, the authentic Stark looks much cuter.
However, just as he was about to expose Lynn to the binding spell, his eyes suddenly widened.
"Damn it, Lynn, we have to get out of here, that me, he launched a cruise missile at this place before!"
It turned out that at the moment he fell from the sky and realized there was no hope of escape, the evil Stark erupted his self-destructive tendencies, and he wanted to die together with Lynn.