Chapter 571

Chapter 571

Seeing the situation in the field, Black began to use the auxiliary spell to gradually move back, so that the witch party gradually retreated.

This was not because he didn't want to fight anymore, but because, next, he had to temporarily clear the battlefield. With these people here, it was really difficult for Black to perform.

The vampires didn't cling to each other, because they couldn't do anything to each other, and there would be no result if they continued to fight.

Unless Black was exhausted or killed first, they could directly kill the witch party. However, their boss asked them not to hurt Black...

So, after seeing that the other side seemed to be slowly retreating, the vampires gradually gave up close attacks and used long-range spells instead.

Under the tacit cooperation of both sides, it didn't take long for the witch party to gradually withdraw from the battlefield. Seeing that the witch party gradually left the battle, the personnel on both sides had their own little thoughts.

Dracula certainly hoped that the other party would stop fighting, and it would be best if Black could quickly hide back to Hogwarts and not get hurt. After all, this was related to his own reward!

But Grindelwald had a different idea. Grindelwald actually didn't understand why the Fourth Calamity didn't take action at this time? If they helped, the current situation would probably be reversed instantly.

Although Black had been hiding it from him, he could still realize that the people under Black were no longer the same as before. Because as an alchemist, it was impossible for Black not to equip his people with some powerful magic props. He felt that Black was a little too conservative.

And Dumbledore thought that this was because Black saw that things were impossible and wanted to retreat quickly to prevent greater casualties. After all, Black's physical strength was limited. Perhaps, his high-frequency assistance could not last long.

Although he was unwilling to retreat and let Voldemort go, he thought about it carefully and realized that he couldn't kill him completely in a short period of time. So, retreat was the only way...

When Dumbledore thought of this, the red light of the wand in his hand shone brightly, and a huge red phoenix composed of Gubler's fairy fire directly forced Voldemort back more than ten meters.

Of course, Voldemort was unwilling to let Dumbledore go, but the wand in his hand was picked up and was not suitable for him.

So, although he was more powerful than before after his resurrection, it was still very difficult for him to fight Dumbledore. After all, this was Dumbledore at the peak of his power with 16 elder wands and who had drunk the life-extending potion... Dumbledore wanted to escape from the battle, and he couldn't catch up no matter what.

"Wait until I get my wand back..." Voldemort thought secretly in his heart.

But of course Black would not let him go back and continue to develop. If we want to kill Voldemort... no matter if he is resurrected or not, today is the best time!

Just when both sides completely stopped fighting, suddenly, everyone felt a strange sound of wind coming from the sky...

The next moment, a huge half-bone dragon broke through the gray clouds and appeared in front of everyone!

The reason why it is called a half-bone dragon is that the wings of this bone dragon have already become fleshy. Although it looks a bit out of place, the sense of oppression still makes it difficult for people on the ground to breathe. Just looking at the eyes composed of green soul fire can make people feel cold all over. And on the head of such a bone dragon, there is a person wearing a black robe and a skull mask...

"Necromancer?" Dumbledore looked at the man with a vigilant face. There is no doubt that the sense of oppression on that guy is much stronger than Voldemort... When did this world start to have so many dark wizards! ?

Seeing that Voldemort has not been eliminated, there is another more powerful one! Thinking of this, Dumbledore only felt tired...

There is no way, the bone dragon exudes the breath of black magic all over its body. It would be strange if you say that the person standing on it is not a dark wizard. Grindelwald next to him was even more surprised. When did the fourth calamity have such a powerful figure? Could it be Black? But...wasn't Black standing next to him? Who was that person?

Grindelwald looked at Black next to him, but Black looked at the bone dragon in the sky expressionlessly, not noticing Grindelwald's eyes at all. Suddenly, Grindelwald found that Black's face seemed a little too pale?

However, thinking of how Black had just cast auxiliary magic at such a high frequency to save his men, Grindelwald guessed that this should be due to tiredness...

Grindelwald didn't know that the one who had been casting auxiliary card magic just now was actually a puppet transformed by Black's puppet ball. And now, the one standing on the top of the bone dragon is the real Black!

Originally, Black was going to let the puppet appear directly, but...now that Voldemort has actually resurrected, that is to say, there may be variables, so he is worried if he doesn't go into battle himself.

So, just now, after Dumbledore rushed out, he did not cancel his Disillusionment Spell, but took the opportunity to throw out the puppet ball, let the puppet ball transform into his appearance, and then threw his card to him.

Then he wore the Disillusionment Spell and came to the sky, on the top of the bone dragon that had already arrived... At this time, with the appearance of the bone dragon, flying carpets appeared in the clouds behind him. On each flying carpet, there were rows of wizards wearing black cloaks...

On the ground, Dracula couldn't help but tremble when he saw the bone dragon. There was no way, he would never forget the memory of being pressed to the ground and hammered by this thing! And the guy standing on the top of the bone dragon...

"You again!" Dracula said with gritted teeth.

"Yes, it's me again. Today, either you hand over Voldemort, or you die." Black's processed and creepy voice came from the sky.

"You are the one who deserves to die! Bastard!" Dracula pulled open the red cloak, and his body instantly changed.Change! He turned into a vampire lord with green face and fangs!

Although he was beaten up at the beginning, now! The current Dracula is no longer the Dracula before!

"Whoosh!" Dracula shook his wings and soared into the sky instantly!

And the other vampires saw that the boss was serious, and they also transformed and prepared to attack the enemies on the flying carpet!

However, when they just transformed, Blake raised his hand and waved.

"Old Rep...fire!"

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

The hilltop in the distance suddenly shook, and a white stream of light drew a graceful arc, as if it came from the horizon!

"Boom!"

The white stream of light smashed into the crowd of vampires, making a second loud noise! ​​Dracula, who flew into the air, turned his head and almost fainted because of the heartache!

I saw that most of the vampires I brought with me disappeared directly under the bombardment of the cannon just now! Yes, there was not even a limb left! They really disappeared directly!

Looking at the tragic scene on the ground, Black couldn't help but touch his chin, "Well... the power is still small, I will study it another day..."

According to his original estimate of the cannon, at least 90% of these vampires should be destroyed. But now only about 70% have been destroyed... Failure!

At this time, Grindelwald's face turned as pale as the puppet Black. He now understood why Black asked them to retreat from the battle... It turned out that Black didn't want to retreat, nor was he conservative... but he had a big move! It's hard to imagine that if these people didn't retreat, they would be blown up like this, and there would be nothing left!

Dumbledore also stared at the explosion in amazement. This shell directly evaporated more than half of the vampires who looked thick-skinned and fleshy. This was really too shocking. However... Explosion... Dumbledore always had a sense of déjà vu...

...

"I'll kill you!" Dracula's eyes were red, and he flew towards Blake! Blake waved forward again, and the members of the Fourth Scourge behind him jumped off the flying carpet one after another! After these members fell freely to a certain height, the black robes on their bodies suddenly fluttered.

Then these members actually flew up directly like this! Afterwards, these people rushed towards the remaining vampires on the ground! For a while, the vampires screamed.

Because those guys from the Fourth Scourge actually took out Muggle guns to shoot at them, and the most important thing was... the bullets were all pure silver! They were really afraid of silver!

Faced with Dracula charging at him, Black ignored him and floated away from his big head, and then the bone dragon rushed directly towards Dracula!

As for Black, he fixed his eyes on Voldemort. At this time, no one could stop him from killing Voldemort...

"Devouring him..." Black let outHe released his lich. The lich rushed towards Voldemort with a roar!

"Ah!" Voldemort waved his wand angrily and rushed towards the lich.

Although he felt a familiar breath on the lich, how could he retreat when the other party came to kill him? Besides, he was Voldemort! How could anyone dare to step on him? !

"Avada is eating a big melon!" (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Boom! The green light was blazing, hitting the lich flying in the air fiercely!

"Sizzle!"

The lich raised his hand, and a black mist collided with the green light! The lich's body, which was rushing towards him, was instantly frozen in the air! The killing curse is an instant death curse after all! Even a dark life like a lich will be hurt!

So, he couldn't let the killing curse hit him. Not to mention Voldemort's killing curse!

The black gas and green light were in a stalemate for a moment, but it didn't last long! Because the wand in Voldemort's hand was making a sound of being overloaded...

"Crack...Crack...Snap!"

The wand picked up by Voldemort exploded instantly!

"Hateful! If I had a suitable wand..."

Voldemort felt very aggrieved. Now he can be said to be in his most powerful state, but he doesn't have a convenient wand...

This makes him unable to get any benefits from Dumbledore, and even from this weird creature! []

Suddenly, Voldemort felt that the ring in his hand suddenly became hot, and then, there was a hard object in the palm of his right hand...

Voldemort looked subconsciously, and saw a snow-white wand appeared in his hand! The material of this wand seemed to be the bones of some animal, about fourteen inches long. When he held the wand, he felt like he was holding the lifeblood of the world! The incomparable feeling of power made Voldemort intoxicated!

"Swoosh!" Voldemort waved the new wand that suddenly appeared, and the lich in the distance was forced back more than ten meters!

"Oh? There is a wand hidden in the ring? Interesting..." Black waved his hand and asked the lich to retreat.

The wand looked really extraordinary, and it seemed to be extremely suitable for Voldemort. This allowed him to exert his 100% strength, which also increased his combat power. If Voldemort and Dumbledore were to fight now, he would definitely not be suppressed like before. Of course, it is still impossible for this wand to surpass the old wand. Black doubted that the legend of the Deathly Hallows was true... After all, how could humans create such a powerful wand?

"Have you chased me before?" Voldemort asked.

"Yes."

"I don't seem to have any grudge against you?"

"No."

"Then why did you kill me?"

Blake asked in surprise: "When you kill someone, do you still find a reason?"

Voldemort shut up.

The man in front of him was too powerful, and certainly different from those he killed later, so he wanted to test who he was. After all, he didn't remember provoking such a terrifying person. Maybe he could develop this person into an ally by talking to him. However, this person's answer made him give up all his fantasies. Because the other party was obviously here to kill him, whether there was a reason or not, it didn't matter.

"Avada bites the big melon!"

"Boom!"

The green light suddenly flashed again. But the green light stopped again...

Black raised his right hand, and as if time had stopped, the green light stopped ten centimeters from his palm and could no longer move forward.

"The killing curse again... Don't you have any new ideas? "Black asked disdainfully.

Voldemort did not answer, because he was trying his best to control his own shaky killing curse!

"You disappoint me so much, Voldemort..." Black waved his hand, and the green light dissipated directly in the air...

Black raised his left hand, and a floating skull composed of black mist suddenly appeared on his palm.

Voldemort felt extremely angry. When had he ever been despised like this?

"Shua! "The wand waved again. This time, there was no killing curse. Instead, there were all kinds of powerful black magic. Such a dense frequency of casting, such a powerful spell... I have to say that Voldemort is worthy of being the Dark Lord.

Even a powerful wizard like Dumbledore would be in a mess when facing such a powerful and dense attack. However, Black did not even take out his wand, but just gently waved his right palm.

Then those dense and powerful attacks were slapped away by him like slapping mosquitoes... Those spells hit the sand next to them, causing a series of violent explosions! No one would doubt the power of those spells. But even so, they still couldn't do anything to Black...

This made Voldemort, who felt that he was extremely powerful just now, feel powerless. The opponent was like a ghost without a body, and all his attacks were invalid. How to fight?

"Is this all you can do? Voldemort? It's such a pity... Then, let's end it all..."

"Huh!"

The skull suddenly opened its mouth, and two streams of black air rushed straight towards Voldemort!

"Hmm!"

Although this attack looked plain and simple, Voldemort felt a huge sense of crisis! He had a vague premonition that if he was hit... it would be miserable... Voldemort released 17 or 18 completely different protective magics in front of him!

However, with a series of "bang bang bang!" explosions, those protective magics were directly penetrated!

Just as the black mist was about to hit Voldemort, the light door behind him that had not been closed..., suddenly a shield and a red rope appeared! The shield blocked the black mist for a second, and the red rope took the opportunity to tie Voldemort's waist and pulled him into the light gate!

The speed was so fast that the two black mists did not catch up after piercing the shield! After Voldemort was pulled into the light gate, the light gate closed quickly! But Black never let down his guard, and of course he would not let Voldemort escape so easily!

I don't know when, he actually appeared next to the light gate! Moreover, he actually took out a magic wand in his hand!

"Avada eats big melon!"

The green light sank into the light gate at the moment when the light gate was completely closed, and hit Voldemort solidly!

Although the light door was completely closed, at the moment it closed, Black saw that Voldemort, who was hit by the Killing Curse, began to collapse again and was about to turn into ashes. That was the look of a dark wizard who had lost all his Horcruxes welcoming death...

"No..." Black faintly heard a female voice coming from the light door that had not yet been completely closed...