Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Angry King Eight
"Wow, what's that, and that cannon?" Hou Xiaozhao couldn't help but shout out with surprise in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Uncle Niu smiled slightly and said, "You see that the cannon is still dropping slag on the barrel, how can it look like the earthen cannon made in the Song Dynasty."
Hou Xiaozhao couldn't help but cover his mouth when he heard Uncle Niu say this, and laughed out loud.
The golden turtle with the crown and the appearance of the leader seemed to be very angry when he saw that Hou Xiaozhao was still laughing at this time, so he squeaked a few times at the turtle soldiers next to him. Immediately afterwards, I saw that the golden turtles around them with spears in their mouths began to gather in unison and slowly towards the center, and they shrank their necks as they crawled, so that the spears also continued to expand and contract, and they looked very imposing.
"What are they going to do!" Hou Xiaozhao became a little nervous when he saw this posture.
Uncle Niu said, "I just heard them talking turtle language, and it seems that I mistook the two of us for Voldemort and that magical child."
Hou Xiaozhao thought for a while and said, "That, I don't wear a mask, what kind of eyes do these turtles have."
As he spoke, the group of golden turtle warriors had already approached the two of them, and looking at this posture, they really wanted to stab the two of them to death with the spears in their mouths, and they did not have the slightest intention of stopping under their feet.
Uncle Niu silently recited the incantation, and in an instant, I saw that he and Hou Xiaozhao were both levitating high. Those golden turtles leaned their heads and stretched their necks to stab for a long time, because they couldn't be stabbed, and they were so anxious that their faces turned red.
"At this level, that, still going to fight Voldemort?" Hou Xiaozhao frowned and said, "Even the weasel may not be able to fight." ”
At this moment, the leader of the golden turtle was heard to cry out a few more times. Then, I saw that the earthen cannon was pushed to the front. The leader of the golden turtle slowly crawled behind the earthen cannon with his small front paws holding two white stones, and made a crackling sound at the cannon twist in the ground. Soon, the cannon twist burned in the sparks.
At the same time, let's talk about the little peach and the little dot.
Just now, they worked together to cast a spell and burned the ground with fire. After a while, after hearing a strange cry from the ground, a young man with a pale and venomous face, long hair and a large nose that looked like a Westerner, jumped up from the sea of fire and scurried to a stone pillar. I saw him standing there staggering, glaring at the little dots! At this moment, his big black cloak was burned out of several holes by the flames just now, and a lock of hair on his sideburns was also burned off, and he looked a little embarrassed.
"Peters!" I heard Little Peach shout in surprise, "I know he's Voldemort's nephew." ”
Xiao Diandian, as soon as she heard what she said, she immediately shook her spirits and waited for it.
I saw that the three of them were standing in a triangle, and Xiao Dian and Xiao Peach formed a two-sided attack on Peters.
After a few seconds of silence, Peters slowly raised his wand.
"First strike!" With a roar, Little Peach clicked the hairpin above her head in a knowing and quickly flew towards Peters with a fireball.
“what?” Peters doesn't seem to have seen the thunderbolt in Chinese Taoist spells. He shouted in surprise and jumped to his feet, trying to jump on another stalagmite to dodge, "Bang", which was the sound of lightning from a small wand. Peters was in the air and had no choice but to stretch out his wand and strike back at the lightning. "Crackle!" Two bolts of lightning collided in the air, and Peters was unable to focus in mid-air, losing his center of gravity under the strong reaction force and falling to the ground. As soon as Little Momoko saw the opportunity, she shouted loudly, "Phantom Aperture-", only to see her use her small hand to continuously press the hairpin on her head, so a group of colorful and trembling circles of light flew towards Peters in the air, surrounding him. Peters frantically swung his wand and struck the apertures. Each time an aperture is hit, there is a pop. As a result, a very compact crackling sound kept sounding in the space in front of me. Peters was so busy dealing with Peach's attack that he completely ignored the existence of the little dots.
With enough time to prepare, Dotted straightened his wand and aimed it at Peters, and he used his mind and spell to harness the wand to launch a difficult pillar of magical light.
"Whoa-" The bright pillar of light passed through several circles of light in succession and hit Peters' shoulder.
"Woo," Peters screamed and sat down on the ground, and Little Dots raised his wand at him again! I saw Peters wave the magic wand in his hand casually, and at the same time that his leg was hit by a pillar of light emitted by a small dot, I saw that the little dot was also wrapped in a huge ice in an instant!
At this moment, Voldemort's nephew, Peters, had been wounded in the shoulder and leg, and he almost lost his ability to fight while sitting on the ground.
Seeing that he was still able to perform magic at the end of the crossbow, Xiao Momo wrapped a little bit of ice in a little bit of ice, and couldn't help but be angry and anxious! I only heard her shouting: "You dare to hurt my brother, see if I want your life!" With that, she touched the strawberry-shaped hairpin on the top of her head with her hand.
After the fierce fight just now, Peters knew that this little girl from the East was powerful, and he wanted to take advantage of the little peach's inattention to take her away and take her back to the old nest Hot Spring Ridge to be slowly merry. But I didn't expect to come across a rose with thorns!
At this moment, Peters, who was seriously injured, knew that he could no longer fight against Little Peach. So, he used his housekeeping skills to lie on the ground, and instantly turned into a pool of purple blood and fled along the cracks in the ground.
Seeing him slip away so fast, Little Peach stomped her foot angrily. As soon as she looked up and saw that the dots wrapped in the ice were still struggling vigorously in the big ice, she quickly used a spell to urge the fireball to roast the ice, only to hear a plop, and the little dots fell into a pool of icy water, shivering from the cold.
At the same time, Liuyu in the Strawberry Cave had already practiced the water part of the magic to a certain level according to the method recorded in the note left by Ke'er. I saw that she was soaking in the hot spring water, and her skin had begun to become more crystal clear and shiny, which was a unique manifestation of the girls when they were successful in practicing magic. I saw that she was pointing at the water surface in the hot spring pool with her magic wand, and while meditating, she chanted a spell in her mouth to lift the magic wand upward, and suddenly there was a "bang" sound, and a thick column of water rose to the sky like a fountain and spiraled towards the cave wall.
Liuyu didn't expect that the water column she used magic to urge could have such great power, but she was taken aback. She steadied herself, and she felt a burst of joy in her heart.
At this moment, Kerr, wearing a smiling baby-faced mask, had returned to the Batu Caves in Hot Spring Ridge, Voldemort's old lair.
"You-and-have-face-back-come-" A heavy, eerie voice echoed in his ears. Ke'er trembled, and said a little timidly: "I know that I will make you unhappy by doing that, but I can't help it......"
The gloomy voice said, "So, for the sake of a woman, you hurt--ah-raccoon."
Ke'er took two steps back, and suddenly plucked up the courage to say, "I don't care about anyone else, I just don't want to hurt her." Because I once swore to her that I would take care of her. ”
"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-, you're so naïve." Voldemort's voice seemed to come from outside the sky: "Do you think--will-she appreciate it?" ”
"I don't ask her to appreciate it, I do it for her willingly." Ke'er said stubbornly.
"What do you think you are! Love--holy-? Then why don't you dare to take off, put down, mask, and face her. Voldemort's voice suddenly became stern, "Because you're afraid, you're afraid, you're self, aren't you?" ”
"I-" Kerr suddenly lowered her head, as if she was suffering a great deal of pain in her heart. (Continued tomorrow)