Chapter Forty-Nine: Voldemort: The City Routine Is Deep I Want to Go Back to the Countryside
Although it is not possible for Voldemort to hang up like this, Alan has not yet been able to find him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Then, the next step is to find teammates - although black gold and black equipment are a good routine, but in order to not lose character, this kind of thing still can't be done.
Teammates are miserable - no matter which side they are.
With such a strong self-detonation, even Alan and Anne were almost injured even if they joined forces to defend, what use was it if they joined forces to defend collectively?
Fortunately, the people who did not hang up, even if the worst one has been beaten into a sieve, but according to the medical level of the wizarding world not according to science, there is still the possibility of rescue.
But it doesn't matter, there are healers here at the moment - Alan doesn't have much pressure to apply for a therapist even if he doesn't have a job after graduation.
Just as he was about to unleash the healing spell on the most seriously injured person, a powerful wave of magic suddenly came from behind him.
This made him stop the witchcraft of preparing for salvation and turn his head to look at the place where the magic gathered.
In the place where the giant exploded, a small, short body suddenly revealed - it was only half the height of an adult, and even Alan was a head taller than him.
It was a small sand golem, and it looked very bad - its face was shining with two green dots, a black opening appeared where its mouth should be, and the sand on its body kept falling, as if it was decaying。。。。。。
It stands to reason that there was nothing to be afraid of such a small thing, but the words that came out of its mouth made everyone present feel as if a snake had crawled over them.
The dark mouth opened, and a dry voice came from within—"Meet the little wizard again—let me think, what's your name?" Allen?"
Its short body swept over everyone present - and the men on the ground felt as if they were being targeted by death as if their scarlet gaze came.
"Yo, little wizard, do you know how to pull a group of people this time?
"But this waste is useful - I don't know how long I would have lived in that fear if it weren't for them - and I really have to thank you. ”
"Let me think about how to repay you - how about letting death embrace you?"
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The awakened Voldemort seemed to be a chatterbox, exuding constant fear—indeed, a conscious Voldemort, even if severely injured, was far more terrifying than the beastly creatures of the past, who were all instinctive.
So, Allen's choice was to abandon his wand, clasp the ten fingers of his hands tightly together, and then violently disengage.
With the parting of his fingers, each of his fingers was dyed with a wisp of starlight, and when Alan's arm opened to the sky, countless starlights descended from mid-air, forming a huge light in the land through Alan's hand.
Under the shroud of this light, the wounds on the bodies of the wizards lying underground quickly healed, even the beaten and dying people were no exception - Soraka, the son of the stars-ultimate ultimate-prayer!
I'm sorry Mr. Voldemort, but it's the middle of the night, and the stars are very bright.
In Voldemort's surprised eyes, a miserable crow roared in mid-air - Hua Luo, who had gathered a large number of crows for Allen, made a move at this moment.
A wave of self-detonation attacks had just been controlled by Voldemort, and most of the power was concentrated on the ground - he was in an instinctive state at that time, and he didn't even notice the existence of the Sky Hualuo.
Even with the blessing of the Eagle Spirit from Ash, Hualuo still didn't find Voldemort in the explosion, but Eren didn't easily think that the enemy would die like this.
Before, he didn't even have time to defend himself, so he naturally didn't have a chance to release this group healing ultimate, and when he had the opportunity to release it, he hesitated - if he was Voldemort, would he come to harvest the remnants of blood when he saw it?
So, he decisively chose to treat it slowly - as for the injured brother, what is it, he said that in the wind and rain, this pain is nothing, wipe away your tears and don't ask why!
It's more embarrassing now--just like when Death Song was about to collect the first five kills, Soraka put a big one, when the AP Sword Master was about to kill five times, when Soraka put a big one, and when Sword Ji was preparing for five kills, Soraka put a big 。。。。。。
In short, team battles can be lost, Timo must die, and if you want to win team battles, kill Soraka first.
Let's leave aside how far Teemo's tears flowed, let's consider Voldemort's psychological shadow。。。。。。
Fighting two wizards and fighting a group of wizards is not the same concept - and he is not yet in full state.
Originally, he talked so much nonsense because he was also seriously injured in the explosion, and tried to rely on the fact that the other party escaped miserably during the last time they met, which caused a huge psychological shadow on the two wizards, and then chased and killed the two shivering little wizards while recovering - he would not let the other party escape easily this time.
As a result, the current result is that both sides are playing routines, and Allen's new technology is a little higher.
If this is the case, maybe the two sides still have the strength to fight - after all, even if everyone stands up after Allen's heroic immortality, their main force Allen still has a fatal flaw - lack of magic power.
The previous offense and defense had consumed a lot of mana, and Voldemort wouldn't believe that the large-scale healing magic just now didn't cost mana - the more powerful the magic, the more mana it costed, and it was common sense.
However, to his despair, Alan took a small blue bottle out of his pocket and drank it - and Tom felt the magic in Elen's body recovering rapidly the moment he drank it.
"Mana potions - thirty-five gold coins per bottle, consumables. ”
A simple introduction, the price of the pain, and the excellent results.
It's also the only one Alan can get his hands on real-life system items, but it's more expensive than Galleons - the source of in-game gold can't be solved by topping up.
However, the effect is also surprisingly good, and Eren feels that the mana he has consumed has almost returned to its peak state.
OK, it's almost full now.
So Mr. Tom Riddle, let's go head-to-head!
Pick you up one by one, pick us all, beat us in a group, beat you one by one!
You're welcome!
Voldemort's remnant, 。。。。。。
He didn't have time to accuse, and at the moment when Eren drank the blue medicine, Hua Luo had already come to him with the main body and afterimage of countless crows.