Chapter 1,162

"Wait... wait, wait a minute..." Fan Lin gasped. After killing the first... I don't know how many skeletons that were physically disabled but strong but still wanted to stand up, Fan Lin finally had some physical strength. Can't keep up.

The road seemed to be extended infinitely, and from the first step they took, the entire lake seemed to be boiling, and there were undead warriors everywhere who wanted to stand up.

Some are headless, while others are just heads...

Fan Lin saw with his own eyes a skeleton that had just pulled a skull out of nowhere. He reached out and broke off the leg bones of his companion who was standing next to him and pressed them onto his body.

This cleared away the serious and tense atmosphere. It seemed that just assembling it was a difficult problem, especially when everyone's bones were stacked together, the process became even more confusing.

However, now is not the time to laugh. When all the skeletons are assembled, the situation becomes a little unclear.

Without anyone directing them, these skeletons just felt the breath of strangers and launched spontaneous attacks, but there were simply too many of them.

Fan Lin had to use magic spells to clear a large area of ​​obstacles at once, and then he could move a short distance briefly. The remaining blank space was immediately filled by other undead creatures that came over, and then he fell into the trap again. Cleanup cycle.

"What...what's wrong..." Hermione asked breathlessly. Even though Fan Lin blocked most of the attacks, the long distance alone made the girl a little exhausted, not to mention that she was in the water. , this water surface that could barely cover the bare feet gave the three of them extremely huge resistance at this moment.

"Let me...let me take a breath..." Fan Lin said, "This is not the way to go. We can't rush to the other side at all."

"What should we do?" Hermione asked, looking at the skeleton standing up again and again behind her, like a piece of candy that could not be beaten to death or shaken off.

"These undead are the lowest-level creatures, or in other words, those without magic...oh, damn..."

Fan Lin kicked back a skull that was thrown at him. These skeletons were really a model of physical disability and strong will. Even if they only had one head, they would still try their best to come over and take a bite.

However, there was not much actual damage. Except for Hermione who tripped at the beginning, most of the other injuries were perfectly blocked by Fan Lin, such as bone clubs, skulls, etc...

They casually removed parts from themselves. This habit of throwing garbage everywhere is not very good. The owner of the tomb may have been relatively unqualified during his lifetime.

"Go on..." Rutherford waved his wand and controlled the water surface to roll back, which gave several people a brief free time.

"I...I mean...without the control of magic, it should be impossible for these skeletons to stand up. Especially in the old world where magic is so thin, this does not meet the conditions for the birth of the undead at all."

"You mean, there's something here to control them?"

"Perhaps it is a reaction node..." Fan Lin said, "In short, no matter how Dumbledore and the others got through, it is obvious that this is not suitable for us. I think there must be something here that can make them stand up. thing."

"Looking for magical reactions..." Hermione said quickly, "It's those two..."

Hermione said suddenly, pointing to the bump she'd seen at first.

"I think that's where it should be." Fan Lin said with some panting, looking at the undead around him who were getting up again because of the breath of life.

"Maybe we can go over and destroy him." Fan Lin said.

"Is this useful?"

"It's better than doing nothing and being buried by these guys, so..."

"I know." Rutherford nodded, "I'll go to the one on the right."

"Okay." Fan Lin nodded and immediately headed to the left with Hermione.

Fortunately, this does not seem to be too difficult. With the support of the Magic Stone, Fanlin can persist for a long time. But with Hermione alone, the speed of moving forward is obviously much faster, especially Lu Serfo, after abandoning Fanlin and Hermione, this old bat actually flew...

Fan Lin suddenly felt envious. A vampire could master the Animagus from birth, and it was also a flying species...

Cats are pretty good too, though.

They can act coquettishly and cutely, and then they can lick each other...

Well, the atmosphere on the field seems to have suddenly become...ambiguous?

Maybe it was because he saw a guy in front of him directly remove the head of his companion and use it as a weapon...

Do you know about skull grenade?

In fact, these skeletons are quite interesting, especially when they are fighting for a hand bone...

But how did Dumbledore get there?

This kind of thing that everyone can discover, but Dumbledore didn't solve it first, and also left such a neat path?

This made Fanlin very suspicious whether the two people came in by boat...

Uh... it's very possible that Dumbledore used magic to cover his breath, and then Nicolas Flamel took out a big treasure?

Learn about high-end alchemical products.

Amphibious tank?

Fan Lin felt that he might have thought wrongly, especially in such a serious situation. Who knows where these skeletons came from.

As two things similar to stone towers fell down, Fan Lin vaguely heard some wailing sounds, and then the cool feeling that passed through his body, which reminded Fan Lin of the first time Sir Nicholas passed through his body. Scenes passed through.

It's just a bit cold, and, one big piece at a time...

It seems that the souls of these skeletons are collected in these two stone towers. This is probably the reason why so many undead souls can be resurrected without activating magic power.

However, is this a little too hasty?

After meeting Rutherford, the three people continued to move forward, but when they walked to the center, a huge skeleton gave Fanlin the answer.

Do you want to know about the dragon? Which one can melt the castle?

Under the desolation, visible to the naked eye, a dragon's bones were scattered at the bottom of the pool. Judging from the penetrating wound on the top of the head, it seemed that Dumbledore had just climbed out and hit him with a curse.

Fanlin couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel's solution was really violent.

Strictly speaking, this bone dragon should be considered a very powerful existence, especially the kind of giant dragon from ancient times, which is not comparable to today's small fire dragons.

But under Dumbledore and a wizard who has lived for more than six hundred years, it seems...that's all?

"He shouldn't be able to stand up, right?" Hermione hesitantly asked the most repeated question since arriving here.

"Probably...it probably won't happen this time..." Fan Lin paused and looked at the blue eyes that gradually shone in the bone dragon's empty eye sockets...

"I think it's better for us to stay away from each other." Fan Lin said, "This is also a good example of a physically disabled person with a strong will."

Fan Lin waved his wand helplessly, trying to explain this mess to someone else.

If you can, climb out. If you climb out, I'll leave!

Probably, that's how I feel. (To be continued)