Chapter 251 The Escalating Battle

At the same time, Ivan also waved his magic wand.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

The black mist ghost face collided with the orange fireball, and a huge roar sounded in the silent chamber. The pools on both sides were affected and there were waves of water, and the bluestone tiles on the ground exploded.

The aftermath of the impact made Ivan take several steps back.

Tom Riddle was unmoved, still standing firmly in place, waving his wand lightly, and Ivan, who had just stood firm, felt a gust of wind coming from his side.

Ivan subconsciously lay down and rolled backwards several times. Looking back, he saw that a large hole had been torn out of the hard floor tile at the fixed point where he had just stood.

A giant snake stone sculpture that was originally guarding both sides had been activated at some point, and the two people hugging each other's thick bodies were twisting and pounced on Ivan.

Ivan's brain kept ringing alarms, the activated giant snake was close at hand, and the ferocious snake's mouth could easily swallow him.

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!" Ivan used his strongest magic without hesitation,

Under the increase of the enhanced magic text, the huge invisible blade entered from the snake's mouth and neatly cut the giant snake in front of it from the middle. The emerald green snake body instantly reduced to gray-white stones, collapsed and fell In the pools on both sides, there were huge splashes of water

After slicing the giant snake, the Shenfeng Shadowless Curse didn't pause at all, and slashed towards Tom Riddle further behind at an extraordinary speed.

Tom Riddle's face changed drastically. He had no idea that Ivan could cast such terrifying magic. Several magic barriers that he had constructed with great effort were broken through almost instantly. In the end, he only had time to avoid his head, and the magic blade had already struck it. On your body!

Tom Riddle let out a wail of pain, and a slender wound appeared from his left shoulder to his right leg, almost splitting his body in half.

"Shattered to pieces!"

As Ivan's voice sounded, another curse struck Tom Riddle, and his body was like catkins, and was knocked into the pile of rocks behind.

"Huhu" Ivan gasped hard. Although he had only released a few magic spells just now, he had actually tried his best.

Ivan took a few steps forward to help Tom Riddle collect the body, but was surprised to see him stand up again from the pile of rocks.

Tom Riddle no longer had the aristocratic temperament he had before. A big hole was blown out of his body, and the wounds caused by Shen Feng Wuying still remained on his body.

But the strange thing is that despite this injury, Tom Riddle did not shed a drop of blood. The big hole in his chest was filled with black mist, and a black diary could be vaguely seen lying on the position of his heart.

In just one or two seconds, the big hole in Tom Riddle's chest slowly healed, or it could be said that the black mist reorganized his body.

Ivan's heart slowly sank. He consumed a quarter of his magic power, but it seemed that it did not have the effect of killing with one strike.

"It turns out you were not resurrected at all!" Ivan said with certainty.

Although Ivan doesn't know what is going on with Tom Riddle's current state, judging from his previous performance, ordinary attacks may not have much effect. The black diary in the opponent's chest is the real killer. hole!

However, if it could be resurrected so easily, Voldemort's main soul would not have been thinking about seeking the Philosopher's Stone, and after the failure, spent a lot of effort to come up with a cumbersome resurrection plan, just find a few people to absorb the life force. .

"You really exceeded my expectations again." Tom Riddle's body seemed to become more unreal.

He stroked the wound that had been opened by Shen Feng Wuying before, took a deep look at Ivan, and spoke word by word. "Of course I haven't been resurrected yet, but that will happen sooner or later!"

"Are you sure?" Ivan said mockingly. "I think it's better for you not to be resurrected. After all, you can't even beat me, a second-year wizard, and you still have the nerve to call yourself the Dark Lord?"

"You deserve to die!"

Tom Riddle's face became very ugly. His wand was stretched out straight, and the scorching fire rose up, changing various forms in mid-air, carrying a rolling heat wave and rushing forward.

Ivan pointed with his right hand, and a statue of a big snake next to him came to life and stood in front of him, sucking the fierce fire into his mouth.

The next moment, fierce fire burned out of the big snake's body. The big snake rolled hard on the aisle. Ivan's expression changed. With a wave of the wand, the big snake plunged into the deep pool.

Seeing the pool of water steaming, Ivan understood that the fire had not melted away, and immediately took action again.

Petrification curse! Disarming spell! Split spell!

Three consecutive spells were activated, and Ivan had already exerted his strength to the extreme. The effect of the experience card had already been activated at the moment of the battle.

Tom Riddle, who was almost cut in half before, didn't dare to worry about it. He became more and more cautious and cast several spells on himself. Then he flicked the wand, and under the spell of thousands of bullets, pieces of gravel the size of a human head made a harsh sound in the air.

Countless magical lights were flickering in the dark secret room, and the giant snake statues guarding them on both sides became the best help for the two of them. In the duel of transformation, they collided with each other and tore apart seventy pieces. Eight falls.

Nearly half of the magic power in Ivan's body had been consumed, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. Tom Riddle was very cautious and always kept a distance from him, not giving him any chance to get close.

The special properties of the Horcrux make it difficult to destroy. Only the Ring of Fierce Fire that can be used once in Ivan's hand and the basilisk fangs he carries with him can work.

And using both of them requires a suitable time. After all, Tom Riddle is not a living target. Just stand there and let him burn.

He needs to create an opportunity before his magic power runs out!

"What's wrong? Is this the only strength you have?" After some probing, Tom Riddle gradually figured out Ivan's strength level. He discovered that Ivan could not release the spell at will at the same level as before, so he sneered. Then continued.

"Where is your blood magic? When you got the method of merging blood from me, please don't tell me that you didn't have the guts to try it after such a long time."

"In that case, let me do it first!" Tom Riddle had a gloomy smile on his lips, and large black fog continued to pour out of his body, like a black wave, captured in the air!

Fear, despair, pain and various negative emotions permeated the dark secret room, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a lot.

Ivan tried hard to expel these negative emotions from his mind. At the same time, he finally understood what the black mist summoned by Voldemort who possessed Kino last school year was. It was the blood magic possessed by the other party!

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