Chapter 193: Killing the Snake, It’s All About Heartbeat

Riddle's mouth hissed, and the basilisk crawled in front of him and coiled around.

It raised its head high, swallowing its forked snake tongue, and its black eye sockets were mixed with flesh and blood, which was extremely hideous in the dim light.

"Smell it carefully, remember this smell.

Go, kill him."

The basilisk opened its mouth mixed with blood and venom, and its head fell quickly.

Aaron dodged in panic, and did not rush to fight back, but guided the basilisk to circle in the secret room.

While running wildly, the long sword in his hand also slashed across the floor, and the sharp sword edge rubbed against the rock to produce brilliant sparks.

The basilisk pounced again and again, but with his physical fitness far beyond that of ordinary people, Aaron was always able to dodge it, even without blushing or panting.

At this time, Aaron's admiration for Hog Gaius in his heart was like a torrent of rivers.

Although it was very tiring to be trained and it was painful to be soaked in those medicinal baths, this physique is really good!

Because it lost its eyes, the basilisk could not effectively find its target and could only launch a large-scale attack by following the smell. Its dozens of feet long body kept twisting, and black blood kept seeping into the ground during the movement.

But it didn't care about the pain in its body and the large amount of blood loss. It seemed to have endless energy before killing the target.

After more than ten minutes, most of the pillars in the secret room were broken by it, and a layer of sweat oozed out of Aaron's forehead.

"Gaius, can you only run away?" Riddle said sarcastically.

"The painting is almost done, and the basilisk has also shed a lot of blood." Aaron leaned on the sword and stood on the right foot of the statue of Salazar Slytherin.

Although his chest kept rising and falling and his breathing speed was much faster, his eyes were shining with excitement.

A huge magic circle slowly took shape below, and the blood of the basilisk seeped into the formation, adding a hint of coldness to it, but also increasing its power.

Hearing this irrelevant answer, Riddle was thoughtful.

After a moment, he also found the pattern on the ground and couldn't help but frown slightly, because he was standing at the core of the magic circle.

A hissing sound came out of his mouth, and the basilisk stopped attacking, but the snake head turned to Aaron, secretly locking the target of death.

"Is that what you're planning?"

"I guess so!" Aaron said proudly, "This is the pinnacle of my life. With the blessing of the basilisk's blood, this magic circle has surpassed the advanced level and barely reached the ultimate level."

"I'm surprised that there are still people using magic circles to fight these days?" Riddle said meaningfully, "You're wasting your talent. Magic circles have been eliminated for hundreds of years!"

"Maybe it will take longer." Aaron spread his hands and said helplessly, "To be honest, I don't understand why my tutor wants to teach me this stuff.

Elemental magic circles have corresponding spells, such as the Fire Spell and the Water Spell. The same is true for non-elemental ones. The corresponding spells for space magic circles are Apparition, Portkey, and Floo Powder. The corresponding spells for summoning magic circles are Flying Spell and Oolong Out of the Hole. There are more spells for defensive magic circles, such as the Armor Spell, the Patronus Spell, and so on.

As for the magic circle related to the soul, it is even more difficult, while the Capture of Divine Mind and the Soul Reaper Spell are much simpler and the effect is not bad.

However, the magic array also has its advantages. It can maximize the potential of the wizard and release several times more powerful than the curse. "Ridel picked his eyebrows and sighed slightly:" In the real battle, your enemy will not give you a chance. " The magic is not comparable to the curse, I don't think it is a waste of talent. " A few grades can only pose a threat to you, or the kind of not fatal. "" Just know it, everything you do is meaningless. " The basilisk opened its huge mouth and pounced forward. This time, its target was particularly clear.

Aaron immediately took a stance, holding the long sword horizontally in front of him, and poured the magic energy in his body into the hilt like crazy.

Just as the basilisk's fangs were about to pierce Aaron's body, the third magic crystal on the hilt emitted a dazzling light.

Swish!

A sharp silver light suddenly flashed, cutting through the darkness of the secret room.

The basilisk stopped in front of Aaron, making an unclear sound from its mouth, but it did not move.

Riddle opened his mouth in astonishment and shuddered uncontrollably. Just now, he actually felt a fatal threat. The fleeting light had the power to kill his soul.

The next moment, the huge body of the basilisk was split in two, and the incision was particularly smooth.

Black blood gushed out, and large pieces of flesh and white bones were exposed to the air.

"Ugh!!!"

Harry and the other two who were watching the battle from a distance saw this scene and their stomachs churned, and they vomited their breakfast and lunch uncontrollably.

After all, they were only thirteen years old. Although they were experienced, they had never seen such a big scene.

"Huh?" Aaron pouted his lips in disdain. "You three have such poor mental qualities. It's just a corpse. Is it that serious?"

"Why not?" Ron's face turned pale, and his legs kept shaking. "A normal person would vomit when seeing this! This is much more terrifying than Aragog."

Harry and Hermione nodded in agreement. At this time, they suddenly envied Ginny.

The half-dead state is terrible, but there is no need to worry about it, at least not like them.

"You still have to practice courage!" Aaron shook his head disdainfully. He didn't waste his time on vacation.

Mor Gaius dissected a corpse in front of him in the first class, and then he was more excited every day.

After two months, he had already been reborn. Let alone the basilisk, he would not frown even if he saw a mountain of corpses and blood in front of him.

"What was that just now?" Riddle asked vigilantly, "That is definitely not magic that a wizard of your age can use."

"Don't be nervous, I can't cut the second sword in a short time."

Riddle reacted and looked at the silver sword in Aaron's hand. He was relieved when he found that the three magic crystals on the hilt had all become dim.

He had finally escaped from the diary and was about to be completely resurrected. If he was hit by that kind of slash at this time, it would be too unfair to die.

"This sword was made by my ancestors. The first magic crystal absorbs blood, the second magic crystal absorbs physical strength, and the third magic crystal absorbs the user's magic power.

The power of each magic crystal will be multiplied, but unfortunately, only one sword can be cut at a time.

Someone once killed an adult dragon with this sword. Today, I killed a thousand-year-old giant snake with it, which is not considered to be a failure."

"Very good, very good." Riddle forced a smile, "The Gaius family has successfully aroused my interest."

"I don't know what you mean." Aaron shook his head, "Voldemort couldn't threaten our families in his heyday, let alone Tom Riddle!"

"Maybe it's not that he can't threaten us, but he didn't have time." Riddle said meaningfully, and his cold eyes swept towards Harry Potter.

In his opinion, Voldemort's magic is invincible, otherwise the magic world would not be afraid.

It was just that he was accidentally plotted against by the magic of a baby, so those magic families hiding in the dark escaped.

"It's you and me next." Riddle picked up Harry's wand, "The descendant of Salazar Slytherin will defeat you, then kill the child who brought shame to Voldemort, and reign over the entire wizarding world again."

"That may not be the case."

"It seems that you are very confident in this magic circle!"

"It's specially prepared for you, you have to test its power!"

"Do you think I will give you this opportunity?" Riddle smiled, "With my ability, I can leave before you activate this magic circle."

"Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

Unfortunately, I am very confident in my preparation."

Riddle's face turned ugly when he heard this, and he unconsciously took a step to leave the range of the magic circle.

"Are you scared?" Aaron teased, "It seems that the famous Voldemort is just like this now."

Riddle paused slightly, clenched his hands, and slowly raised his wand, "With your power, you can't threaten me even if you activate the magic circle."

"Some things are not worth trying." Aaron threw the long sword in front of Riddle, and then drew his wand.

"Shattered to pieces!"

"Crucify!"

Two spells, one red and one green, collided in mid-air. Riddle crushed without any suspense, and the green quickly overwhelmed the red.

"Did you see it? This is the power of Voldemort." Riddle said arrogantly, "Experience the Unforgivable Curse before you surrender!"

Seeing this, Aaron immediately communicated with the system in his heart.

"The magic points I have accumulated for so long are to be used on the blade. Hurry up and raise my magic power to the initial level of magician."

Soon, Aaron felt his own magic energy soaring rapidly until it broke the bottleneck of 5,000.

As the wizard's strength increases, the power of the spell will naturally increase.

The speed of the Bone-Crushing Curse's retreat also slowed down a lot. Although it was less than two meters away from Aaron, it also bought him more time.

"This is impossible." Riddle said in disbelief, "How could you still hide so much strength? You are only thirteen years old, and you have reached the level of a magician."

"Don't worry, there are more surprising things to come."

Riddle was a little exasperated, but soon laughed, "So that's it, is this your trump card?

Using the magic power of the magician to activate the magic circle, do you think you can kill me like this?"

"Normally, no, but you can't spare your hands now."

Riddle's expression changed drastically. He really couldn't defend himself now, and it was hard to say whether he could withstand it.

"You are also within the attack range. If you activate the magic circle, you will suffer the same damage."

"That's what you said, but you overlooked something." Aaron said with a bright smile, but it looked extremely cold to Riddle.

"Although I am a few years younger than you, my physical fitness is far superior to yours.

The difference in physical fitness is fatal at critical moments. I can definitely withstand it better than you. After enduring the attack, I will definitely have one more breath than you.

At this time, we are playing with our heartbeats and gambling with our lives, but my chances of winning are slightly higher."