Chapter 1382 Sewer
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Ian, who realized that he had been hit badly, had not yet come to seek help urgently. Graves behind him grabbed a leech that had landed on the side of his neck and threw it aside. Blood flowed from his neck, but he did not go there at all. Instead, he used his hands to make a virtual support in front of his long mouth. Huge flames rose from his mouth and turned into a giant snake under the control of his palms.
This fire snake, controlled by Graves like the greedy snake game popular in the Little Wizards recently, rescued Mr. Ashford who had his soul stolen. He captured these leeches that rushed towards him. The more he swallowed, the more the flames became. It grew stronger, and its heat also helped Ian have time to breathe, giving him time to smash the leeches on his face and body. The blood and swollen wounds that emerged made him look a little embarrassed.
He looked at the leeches squirming on the surrounding test subjects with some fear. Many of them had been sucked into corpses with shriveled skin. Their wrinkled skin was like rotten vegetables that had lost water. Their empty eyes spoke of despair. , and even some leeches crawled out of their mouths, shaking their heads looking for the next target to attack.
Compared to the trembling Ian, Graves was very calm and reminded aloud: "Use fire attacks to solve them, or strong acid magic to corrode them. Don't be frightened by their appearance. This kind of black magic is not difficult to solve."
This tactic was undoubtedly correct. It didn't take long before the leeches stopped attacking after they were killed to a certain extent. Instead, they gathered together again and turned into Marcus again, except that he now looked like It was much more tragic than when it appeared just now.
His body was covered with melted skin that had been burned to death and corroded by strong acid. There were even dents in many places. Graves, who had also been bitten a few times, touched his own blood on his neck and raised his chin in anger. Gao, the tip of the wand facing Marcus in his hand habitually glowed with green light.
"Gangfu Shi!" As soon as Ian's voice came out, Graves immediately realized that he had acted inappropriately and shook himself. The green light dissipated, and a red light instantly knocked away the gasping Marcus, knocking him away. He hit the glass wall, fell to the ground, rolled several times, and fainted.
"I'm sorry... There seems to be something wrong with my wand. It's a bit awkward to use..." Graves said, shaking the wand apologetically, "Let's hurry up, the portkey time is about to come."
After getting rid of the obstructive guy, Ian and Graves sped up. Graves cast another spell to petrify Ashford, and began to use Oblivion on him. In the end, they tended to shoot more things. Instead of getting those messy information, Graves looked at the labels on a potion shelf when he passed by it, and picked out a few bottles of wolfsbane immunity potion and put it into his pocket.
Then there were messy noises on the side of the spiral staircase, and then hurried footsteps got closer and closer, mixed with the growling of dogs. Guards wearing umbrella uniforms rushed in from the door with several hellhounds with black bone spurs on their backs and some ferocious devil summons.
"Damn! What did you do to Professor Marcus?!!! You have been surrounded. You can't run away. Give up the useless resistance!" The guard captain at the front also noticed Ashford, and he shouted loudly The ground threatened and warned, "Let Mr. Ashford go!"
But Graves and Ian had no intention of giving up their vigilance. Ian took a few steps forward, tilted his head slightly and said, "Stand behind, Gangdu Fushi."
The captain, who relied on hearing aid equipment, frowned when he heard the portkey. He understood the economics of the matter and the young man in front of him planned to block the attack when the portkey was activated. He did not say anything more, but worked hard with his hands with a cold face. With a wave, the ferocious hellhound rushed towards Graves and Ian first, aiming at them with its sharp black horns piercing from the cheeks, and its big mouth opened as if it could swallow a wizard's head.
Ian gritted his teeth and tried his best to cast any protective spell he knew, but his personal strength could not completely intercept so many monsters and their cooperating guards. This large group of ferocious-looking inhumans The monster approached with little hindrance.
Just when Ian was about to launch a counterattack to buy more time, green light shot out from behind him and appeared one after another. The inhuman monsters let out a shrill and piercing roar and fell to the ground, as if death was rushing towards them. Come and take away their lives.
The speed and ruthlessness of casting Avada's Kedavra also shocked the guards behind the dead monster. I wonder if Ian and the others will defeat them and use the Unforgivable Curse on people. They took a few steps back, although they didn't. Leave, but don't dare to move forward.
When the captain saw this, he ordered angrily: "Get rid of them! Never let them go! We made such a big mistake today and don't want to lose such a good job, just do it!"
This awakened the guards and allowed them to regain their morale. The curse covered Ian and the others like raindrops. Facing the guards who had also received combat training, Ian's Auror status could not bring him anything. There were too many advantages. Even if he relied on dueling talent and years of training to last a few seconds longer, he would soon be hit by the petrification spell of the guard.
But to Ian's surprise, Graves broke out again. As if he had been released from some restraint, he used several fixed non-lethal spells to continuously shoot out, and the rebound of the light armor spell allowed him to solve the problem. Fewer guards.
"The time is almost up..." While resisting, Graves still had enough energy to take out a pocket watch and look at it, then stuffed several bottles of magic potion in his arms into Ian's bad seed, "Ian, there's no need to gather later. , teleport away immediately after you pass there, and go directly to the Magic Congress to wait for me."
Before taking action, Ian and the others considered that at the end of the action, the wizards would definitely not have time to gather together, so each of them had a door key, and in order to avoid being determined by everyone's final position, Too much the same - but what Ian was concerned about in the situation before him was the strength of Graves who continued to fight.
Ian originally thought that no matter how outstanding his family education was, Graves was expected to serve as the Security Minister of the Magic Congress recently, but he would still be an outstanding parliamentary official. No matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to compete with people who had received professional training like them. The trained Auror was strong, but the reality of the situation tonight slapped him hard several times in the face.
In addition to being calm enough, Graves seems to have quite mature combat experience. In addition to his excellence when facing leeches, the timing and smoothness of his non-fatal spells are now something that Ian feels he cannot do, and even more so. The most important thing is that he used so many life-killing curses in succession in the battle with those demons and monsters just now, as if the Unforgivable Curse was like a part of his life, but before he had time to think about it, the thread on Ian's neck was... The horned snake necklace began to twist, and instantly it seemed as if there was a hook behind his belly button that swung forward with irresistible momentum. He lifted his feet off the ground and disappeared from the underground laboratory.
After Ian disappeared, Graves waved his wand to make a few bottles of medicine fly out from the command shelf. He took a few more bottles and dropped all the extra ones over the sewer. Those broken medicine bottles together with the ones inside The weird-colored potion flowed into the sewer, and then his figure began to twist and disappeared from the place.
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