Chapter 2547 Hai Erbo Missed

"Oh? It's you?"

When that figure appeared beside Harry out of thin air, those soul black holes scattered in the space around the latter were instantly suppressed, and the strong suction force on the soul was suddenly reduced to nearly 50%.

However, Hai Erbo, who was a spellcaster, didn't seem to be surprised that the magic he cast was easily interfered by the other party after seeing the appearance of the visitor.

Moreover, it seems that there is still some connection with the comer that is unknown to others.

"Could it be that you want to fight me too?" Haierbo looked at the other party calmly, and said indifferently, "Or, you dare to fight me?"

"Why not?" The visitor asked indifferently after hearing the words.

At the same time, Harry, who had finally recovered a little with the help of someone who came, couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief. Feeling that his body was falling due to the loss of support, he quickly recalled the broom and hung in the air again.

But later, even if he was as dull as him, he soon noticed the abnormality in front of him after he came back to his senses.

The one who came to save his life was of course the corpse boy Rebeth—he possessed the innate ability to devour souls, and he could indeed have a great influence on Haierbo's soul rule magic, probably Hermione was also based on this It was only because of his conjecture and judgment that he got rid of it.

But after the opponent suddenly appeared on the stage and slightly suppressed the power of Haierbo's soul black hole, the two sides did not fight again immediately, but fell into a stalemate inexplicably.

It was understandable for Harry to ask himself that Rebeth didn't make a move easily. After all, the opponent is Hai Erbo, an ancient black wizard with extremely powerful magical abilities. After possessing the body of a demon, his strength is obviously stronger than before.

But what about Haierbo? Why did he stop too? And more importantly, what did he mean by what he said just now?

"Speaking of which," Harry gripped the hilt of the Gryffindor sword tightly, hovering behind the corpse boy, and couldn't help but think to himself, "The batch of corpses that worked under Maca before seemed to be They were all born under the hands of Hai Erbo!"

Thinking of this, Harry subconsciously controlled the broom back a little, instinctively wanting to distance himself from Rebes.

And at this moment, Hai Erbo on the opposite side seemed to have noticed Harry's little move, and couldn't help chuckling immediately.

"Hmph...you still ask me 'why'?" He said, "It seems that your 'human friend' behind you who saved his life only because of you, seems to know the 'why' better than you What! Isn't it?"

"Ok?"

Even if Haierbo said so, Rebes didn't look back easily, because he was worried that Haierbo would take the opportunity to attack the two of them. However, after a short pause, Rebeth still glanced at Harry behind him from the corner of his eye.

But at that moment, the distance between the two of them, which was slightly different from before, suddenly became a little glaring.

"Ah! It's not like that, I—"

The previous moment of fear was quickly replaced by shame. Harry hurriedly flew to the side of the living corpse boy, and pointed the sharp sword in his hand at Haier Bodao:

"Damn it, you old guy! Don't try to use such ulterior motives to sow discord between us!"

While speaking, Harry, who was suddenly furious, almost wanted to swing his sword forward again immediately, and stab hard at Haierbo's hateful face.

However, before he could start the broomstick, he was stopped by Rebes beside him.

"You said it was provocation, why did you still fall for his tricks?"

On the face of the zombie boy, there was still the same indifference and calmness as before. After he stopped Harry, the pair of eyes that had been staring at Hai Erbo became even colder, and he heard him say seriously:

"Although my consciousness was not stable during the period when I was born, there are still some memory fragments left in the depths of my mind.

I know, me and... Sister, we are all 'monsters' created by you - we are even different from other companions, we did not evolve naturally through instinctive fighting, but were forcibly raised by you One of the 'original' individuals. Including my current ability, which was bestowed by you personally..."

Like the high-ranking living corpses standing behind Haierbo now, the pair of living corpses back then were also trained by Haierbo himself. When Maca brought Willie to Buckingham Palace to meet Hai Erbo, he briefly fought against the living corpse siblings.

But now, the position of the master and servant has been completely separated due to a series of changes.

"But," Rebes said coldly, "so what? Because you gave birth to me, I have to be grateful to you, so I dare not do anything to you? What made me go through all this and caused me to lose my sister The culprit is you! Do I still have to thank you? No, there is only one thing I have to do, and that is... to kill you!"

"That's why I hate children," Haierbo shook his head. "What is it called? I seem to have read about it in a book recently...'Resistance Period', right?"

After muttering casually, Haierbo waved his big hand at the opponent and said:

"You misunderstood, what I want to say is actually - I gave you even the ability, so, who gave you the courage to fight me?"

However, in the next second, the living corpse boy in the midair did not move at all, as if nothing happened.

"Ok?"

Until now, Haierbo, who had always been calm as before, showed a surprised look for the first time, and his bald brows were also furrowed in an instant.

Soon, he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes turned cold and he said to himself:

"Damn it... that kid!"

In other matters, Harry may often react a little slower, but in the on-the-spot battle, he has a natural grasp of the timing of his shots! In this regard, even someone as intuitive as Hermione couldn't match it.

At the moment when Hai Erbo failed to attack Rebes, Harry rushed out, and the sword in his hand drew a shocking silver light in mid-air.

However, Haierbo, who has experienced many years of disputes and fought against many powerful wizards, naturally reacted not too slowly. In the past, he was the one who launched a sneak attack, so it would be easy for others to take the lead.

All of a sudden, black flames rose in mid-air, and the shadow transformed by Harry's high-speed sprint flashed past, and Hai Erbo's figure disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

The black flame that erupted temporarily as a cover was pierced by the silver sword light, and then dissipated, but Hai Erbo had already appeared in another direction.

"Did he dodge it?" Harry turned his head abruptly, "No, I seem to have... been stabbed."