Chapter 236 Brat, Can't You Just Calm Down! ?

"Harry Potter: Hello Dark Lord ()"!

Roland was awakened from his sleep, and there was a noisy sound from outside the tent, and Roland felt confused for a while.

"Roland! Come out, something big has happened!" Patrick rushed directly into the tent with a panicked expression on his face.

Padraic is unsmiling on weekdays, and always has a coffin poker face, which is exactly the same as that student named Minsk at Hogwarts. If he hadn't known that Padraic had a daughter, Roland would have thought that Minsk The student is Patrick's child.

However, at this time, Patrick, who had always been calm and calm, was so panicked, and Roland couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, thinking to himself: "Fack! Could it be that kid Vijay doing something again!!? He just came back and started again. Did you die?"

"What's going on?" Roland asked as he walked out.

However, as soon as he walked out of the tent, Roland was stunned.

The magic circle that was supposed to block the gust of wind was now in full bloom, but what was isolated was not the wind, but the huge waves that had long since passed through the magic circle.

Ma Dan! I just fell asleep, how could I be flooded! ? No, isn't it a wasteland? Where did so much water come from? A sea of ​​blood flooding the wasteland? Unscientific! No, not even magic! This is not logical at all!

"I don't know the specific situation, just now there was a sudden heavy rain, and then it quickly flooded the camp." Padrik explained: "Moreover, my spiritual perception senses that there is an extremely powerful magic not far away. Fluctuations, it is likely that someone is fighting!"

"Even if I go all out, I can't afford to create this kind of scene... Is it possible that there are domain-breaking powerhouses who disregard the suppression of the space in the Boneyard and shoot with all their strength! I really don't want to die. I'm afraid that the will of the god of death left here will pay attention To him?" Roland thought with a gloomy face.

Do the math, there are only a few domain-breaking powerhouses who entered the ruins, Roland himself counts one, Grindelwald's apostle Credence counts one, corrupt bishop Burres counts one, and the rest The Phantom Bishop of the Eye of Danatus, Slughorn of Hogwarts, and Patrick of the Knights of the Round Table are only close to the domain breaking level.

Even if you count these few who are close to the domain-breaking level, only six people can cause such a wide range of damage. However, as far as Roland knows, it is impossible for him and Patrick to participate in the battle in the camp.

Credence and Professor Slughorn were also in the camp. Roland had seen them busy repairing the magic circle just now.

Then only Bishop Specter and Burres are left.

"Could it be that the two of them are fighting? It shouldn't be, isn't it planned a long time ago! The ghost bishop will be attacked the night after tomorrow. Could it be that the conflict broke out in advance?" Roland thought in his heart, looking at the magic not far away. Walking to the edge of the array, the magic array there is a bit unstable and needs to be repaired in time.

Roland and Patrick were busy repairing the unstable magic circle, and there was a trace of sweat on their heads. At this moment, a chubby figure walked over quickly.

Roland turned around and saw that it was Professor Slughorn: "Professor, why don't you come to us to repair the magic circle?"

"See Vijay?"

Patrick: "...here it is again!"

Roland: "...I guessed it..."

Professor Slughorn finally found out that Vijay and the others were missing. At this time, Slughorn was the first and the first two, and he was complaining in his heart.

"Stinky boy, can't you calm down!!!"

At this moment, an old man in a black hooded robe appeared at the edge of the magic circle in the camp. The huge waves and strong winds could not shake him a bit.

After discovering the trace of this person, Slughorn and the others stepped forward in time.

Slughorn: "Corrupt Bishop! Burres? What are you doing here?"

Roland: "Burres! Aren't you the one fighting the ghost?"

Burres' face changed slightly, and he quickly looked at everyone: "You are all in the camp, who is fighting in the distance!? Judging from the direction, it should be the ghost's crypt!"

"Go! Let's go over and see what's going on!" Professor Slughorn said as he was about to leave the camp.

At this time, Beauxbaton's student union president, Joanna, grabbed Professor Slughorn: "Professor, what will you do if you leave the magic circle here!?"

"This is how Beauxbaton trains students? The school trains you so that you can be independent, instead of hiding behind the teacher forever! You should ask yourself, why they can be independent in Minsk, but you can't!" Slug Professor Horn said, with a look of resentment: "All of you have learned how to repair the magic circle, and now is the time for you to use it! You repair the magic circle together, enough to withstand the huge waves in front of you!"

After finishing speaking, Professor Slughorn walked out of the magic circle.

...

Undead fierce beasts covered the sky, and the army of undead was fearless to death. Kraken sat in the courtyard and beat the army of undead with his tentacles.

"How can that little monster drive so many undead... He can't possibly have so much magic power!" Bishop Specter cursed angrily as he looked at the beast that blocked the sky.

At this moment, the undead Three-Eyed Crow, whose whole body was black, floated above the ghost bishop's head, and in the next second, he even said: "I'm not dead, you are my master, I am like you, driving the undead consumes magic power? Little Lord, I convince people with virtue and let them help me willingly!"

"What kind of method is this!?" The ghost bishop was guarded in the center by the army of undead, and he was not worried about being injured for the time being. He was still a little surprised to see the three-eyed crow hanging above his head.

"Deceitful and mysterious method, sending spirits to transmit sound!" The Three-Eyed Crow continued: "Anyway, we won't be able to tell the winner in a short time, so let's chat..."

"What do you want to do?"

"Stop communicating with false gods, I can leave you as a dead body!"

"Hahaha, the main god will eventually take back the power, and you ants will all die by then!"

"It's really unchangeable." Qin Weijie's voice came out, and then he said sharply: "The age of the gods has long ended! Why do you mutilate living beings for your vain beliefs? Your main god has long been insane. I have contacted him A few times, that guy has a sick mind, and when he comes to the world, he will sacrifice countless creatures on the cliff and turn the world into a lifeless world of the undead! Is this what you want?"

The ice-blue fire of soul danced in the eyes of Bishop Yougui, without any ups and downs. It was obvious that Qin Weijie's 'Zuidun' was still not as good as Naruto's.

"Ignorant ants~the end has come but they don't know it! Without the blessing of God, this world will eventually be swallowed by the 'dark side', and the 'corrupted gods' and 'old gods' are about to wake up. When they come to this world, civilization will end The fire will be extinguished."

"What do you mean!?" Qin Weijie asked while controlling the Three-Eyed Crow.

"It's useless for you to be a survivor of China, and you don't even know these things! Go back and study the history carefully... No! You have no chance to explore the secrets of the past! Because you are destined to die here and become the shepherd of the Lord God!"

As soon as the words were finished, the Lich Bishop slowly raised his hand. The palm was obviously still close to four or five meters away from the Three-Eyed Crow, but the Three-Eyed Crow seemed to be tightly held by a palm. The next second, the Ghost The bishop's palm was held empty, and the soul fire in the eyes of the three-eyed crow froze for an instant, and then it was crushed and exploded.

On the other side of the battlefield, Qin Weijie withdrew from the state of 'spirit transmission', still haunted by the curse-like doomsday prophecy of Bishop Phantom in his mind.

"The dark side devours...the corrupting gods~the gods of the past, about to wake up?...the Huaxia survivors?" Qin Weijie muttered: "Fuck! Fuck your uncle's Huaxia survivors! I left your uncle... Huaxia is still doing well! "

Although Qin Weijie still had nothing to hide from his mouth, he had already remembered the "doomsday prophecy" in his heart, and began to plan to find a chance to study the ancient hidden ancient books after he left here. Qin Weijie always felt that those The secret left in the long river of history involves an extremely terrifying threat.

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