Play big!

Both Alan and Warlock are thinking so at the moment.

Although the Dementors claim to be incapable of any other spell except the Patronus, Eren still doesn't believe in evil - don't look at the Raven Storm used by Hua Luo doesn't look so evil, but it should hurt those guys a little bit, right?

Well, there are not many problems with his conjecture - there is a slight deviation in the process.

It's not enough to describe the group of Dementors who have been raided like fish in water, they look like they have been beaten with chicken blood!

According to Allen's guess, there are probably two possibilities - one is that Warlor's damage is too low, causing the magic of the attack to become a tonic for the Dementors, and second, the degree of evil is not enough, and it is also a gift to those guys. But it's not an imminent problem, the question now is how to run...

It's a trivial dish like a dementor, and it's easy to fight a hundred, but it would take a lot of effort to deal with five or six hundred—but now it's not five or six hundred ordinary Dementors, but five or six hundred of them that have been beaten with chicken blood! If he had been entangled by this group of madmen on the island just now, and when people were pouring into the nest, he would really not be able to eat mutton and make a fuss— After beating the dog and still having an owner, when the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic crackled and teleported a bunch of them, he really regretted it too late!

Through the corner of his eye, Alan could clearly see that on the surface of the sea where a large group of Dementors were pursuing, a thin layer of ice was formed almost instantly-you must know that this is summer, what kind of buff did Hua Luo add to the opposite side!

In response to this question, Hua Luo didn't bother to scream, hiding on Allen's shoulder and pretending to be a dead bird, trying to fool him around. Allen didn't take it either, after all, the idea of ambush was his own, and he couldn't be blamed for the mistake now.

It's just that it's quite unpleasant to chase after it like this! Seeing that it was quite a distance away, even the Aurors were unable to support it for a while, Alan stopped straight - run a ghost, fight first! Anyway, he is sure to save his life, it's a big deal to be seriously injured, anyway, he can be treated, so being chased by a group of mad dogs, it's too wretched!

The fast-surging sea water stopped directly with Allen's intention, and the next moment, a high-speed water flow directly impacted the soles of Allen's feet, although the strength of the first attempt was slightly offset, but with this current, Allen flew three or four meters high into the air, and with him slamming on the water column under his feet, the 10,000-point splash exploded directly as if it was bombarded by a cannonball, with the help of this powerful reaction force, Allen directly bombarded the group of crazy Dementors at a speed several times faster than when he fled.

In the air, with Allen's infusion of magic power, two holy flames burned directly in his hands - since there was no spell that could facilitate him to use this hand, he simply leaned over and fought it well!

Two bright white flames accompanied by Eren's figure directly brushed the edge of the dementor, but Alan didn't sense the slightest sense of physical collision - he watched himself crash into a Dementor, but the whole person passed through its body, and after the shield around him felt as if it was passing through liquid, he didn't get the force point that he expected to have- In his judgment, he should have hit a Dementor and then relayed to dive directly into the water to avoid subsequent damage.

This error of judgment made his back directly sound as if the paper was torn, accompanied by a touch of blood falling into the water and dotting peach blossoms in the corner of his eyes, he felt the pain in his back being pulled apart by something sharp - as he fell into the water, the murder weapon that opened a hole in his back appeared in front of his eyes, which dementor's black shiny claws!

When his fingers touched the wound, Alan realized that his injury was much lighter than he thought - it was only a little more than a centimeter into the flesh, and the reason why he looked miserable and released so much blood was completely because the wound was nearly twenty centimeters long.

It's not that the Dementor Xinshan intends to spare his life, but because the muscles that are strong after a centimeter of flesh can't be pierced at all!

Sure enough, the warrior's return to the warrior, and the master's return to the master - even if he has the physique of a legendary warrior, he can't go up and fight with people, and his combat skills are completely insufficient, if he doesn't rely on his physique to support him, he would have been seriously injured just now!

Hiss - a wound is never a pleasant experience when it meets the water, and Eren heals the wound with pain, then controls the current and rolls himself towards the edge of the Dementor - only to realize that Nami's legacy actually gives him a complete geographical advantage!

However, there was nothing to be happy about - if there were fewer Dementors in this group, he could have relied on the Holy Flame Force to eat them, but he was too greedy to pull a little more monsters, and his tactics failed.

Could it be that this time you are going to run away in disgrace?

What kind of international jokes! Even if the opponent is a powerful wizard, a group of mad dogs from the Ministry of Magic, the dirtiest guys have forced themselves back, so what face do they have? This is the prey he values, killing more or less is his business, but what is the matter if he is chased away!

Just as Alan was quickly thinking about what inheritance could solve these dementors who had become crazy, he suddenly heard an extremely tragic and low low roar, and the next moment, in the sea in the distance, a pitch-black thing fell directly.

When Eren controlled the flow of water and rolled things over, he realized that it was a mass of almost completely charred cloth, and there was the smell of holy flames that he was very familiar with on it, and the next moment, the system heard a prompt sound asking for absorption - no need to ask, this is the remains of the Dementor.

It seems that at the same time as he passed through, the holy flame in his hand also touched the body of the dementor, and at that time, the flames directly began to burn wildly, and finally the dementor was burned to the ground and fell into the sea.

Compared to other legacies that still need to be tried, the Holy Flame has undoubtedly done its job at this moment—its effect on Dementors doesn't require a second course at all.

Alan couldn't help but smile wryly as he looked at the group of dementors on the sea, and at this moment, he had some of it - he didn't have a way to throw this flame out yet, which meant that he had to sprint through the middle of this group of madmen again and again, and then he could burn the flames on their bodies, and if he calculated it, he might have hundreds or even more scars on his body.

Or - let them go today and wait until the Holy Flame is fully developed before using it?