Mo Sandi is an elite assassin, she has been instilled with many elite ideas since she was a child, if this little fat man in front of her has no strength, I am afraid that sooner or later it will drag them down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

So she said unceremoniously to the little fat man, "Who are you?" Enchanter? Or a warrior? ”

Seeing that a beautiful big sister suddenly asked herself, the little fat man said with some embarrassment: "Me? I'm not a magician, so you're too deep in the play. Where is the camera? Why didn't I see it all the time? ”

Ling Zifeng couldn't help but cover his face when he heard him say this, hasn't this little fat man reacted for a long time to cross by himself? What is this kind of newcomer Lord God for? This quality is a little too bad.

"Mmmm~" Ling Zifeng coughed and said seriously to the little fat man: "We are not making a movie, you have crossed over!" This is the reincarnation plane of a movie teleported by the main god space. ”

“。。。 The main god space? Infinite horror? "I didn't expect the little fat man to actually say the title of the book "Infinite Terror", I guess he has also read it.

Ling Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, and now it was much easier to explain.

"I... Did I cross over? The little fat man's round eyes widened and he muttered incredulously.

Ling Zi nodded and said, "That's right, it's much easier to explain after you read that book, you were chosen by the main god to cross, and the basic situation is like this." ”

"I'll go, this mantra, are you Chu Xuan?" The little fat man said with a shocked face.

Immediately, he looked at Ling Zifeng's muscles and Spartan dress, shook his head again and said, "Ouch, I'm sorry, I'm fascinated by reading novels." ”

Ling Zifeng was speechless for a while, and he said impatiently, "I called Ling Zifeng." Now the situation is urgent, and this is not the time to chat for the time being. You yourself stay away from the back, and I can't control if you get an arrow in your knee or something. ”

After that, he pulled the little fat man behind him and let him slowly digest the fact of the crossing by himself.

"Boom~~~"

A sharp bang rang out, and the ears of everyone in the hall rang out.

After a bit of fighting, the spells of two powerful magicians in the hall finally collided. The golden-red magic and the turquoise magic tore at each other in the middle of the hall.

These two waves of magic were like two bolts of lightning of different colors, constantly bombarding each other from both ends of the hall. The wind of the two magic collision made everyone dizzy for a while.

Powerful magic builds up in the hall, like a terrifying bomb that constantly unleashes a violent shockwave. The walls and ceilings around the hall could no longer withstand the impact and began to crumble into slag and fall.

Ling Zifeng looked at the scene of the surrounding earth shaking, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to step back. He couldn't help but be amazed in his heart, and he had a new understanding of the true strength of a powerful magician.

Seeing that he couldn't outfight Dumbledore from the front, Voldemort undid the magic clash with a flick of his wand and summoned a turquoise fiery serpent to lunge at his opponent.

"Whew~" Not to be outdone, Dumbledore waved his wand and created a huge wave that overwhelmingly pressed against Voldemort. The waves crushed the fiery serpent and swept up in front of Voldemort's body to transform into a large water cocoon.

The water cocoon is like a huge egg that firmly traps Voldemort in it, and under Dumbledore's control, the water cocoon is constantly writhing and gradually shrinking and tightening, and it is about to subdue Voldemort.

"Ah!!h

Voldemort let out a frenzied scream, and with a flash of his wand in his hand seemed to release some kind of magic. I saw a surging black mist suddenly emerge from his body, and the mist broke through the water cocoon and attacked Dumbledore.

The fog was as black as the floor tiles in the hall, and although it didn't fly fast, it gave the impression that it was impossible to resist the horror.

Dumbledore's eyes suddenly froze when he saw the mist, and he hurriedly raised his wand, and a dark blue shield blocked it in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Puff puff" black mist struck the shield with an unpleasant sound. The mist was blocked by the shield and splashed wildly, hiding in the distance, Ling Zifeng was accidentally stained with a trace the size of a grain of rice.

He suddenly felt a burst of five thunderbolts in his head, as if he had been struck hard by a huge hammer. It seemed that this black mist was some kind of mental attack, and Ling Zifeng was upset for a while, and spit out a mouthful of blood from the boss.

He didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he was hit head-on by these black mist. For ordinary people, killing on the spot is the best outcome, otherwise they will definitely have a nervous breakdown and become an idiot or a madman.

Fortunately, Dumbledore was no ordinary mage, and the dark blue shield steadily blocked the attack of the black mist.

Seeing that Voldemort was powerless to do anything about his opponent after several changes of moves, he began to be secretly anxious. Don't look at him as powerful, but here is Dumbledore, who is just as powerful as him, and even the old mage is slightly better than him.

If someone from the Order of the Phoenix came to support him, he wouldn't be able to get any good.

"Huhuhu~" Bursts of flames erupted from the undestroyed teleportation closet in the distance, and dozens of hundreds of people from the Order of the Phoenix finally rushed over at this time.

Seeing more and more people teleporting in, Voldemort looked resentful. He helplessly turned into a cloud of smoke and dust, and escaped from everyone's sight.

Seeing that her master had run away, Bellatrix, the madwoman who was hiding on the sidelines, hurried into a well-equipped teleportation closet, and the fire disappeared in a flash.

"Oh my God! Voldemort! I see him! ”

An obese middle-aged wizard said breathlessly. Looking at his oily face, he should be a high-ranking official.

Sure enough, a tall and thin young man beside his middle-aged wizard replied in horror, "Yes, Minister! I also saw that it was indeed Voldemort! He really didn't die。。。。。。 ”

It turned out that the fat wizard was actually the Minister of Magic, a person like the supreme administrator of the world. He had never believed the warning that Voldemort had returned, and even used political tactics to force Dumbledore to leave the Academy of Magic in order to save his reputation.

Now in full view of everyone, he has nothing to say, and his heart begins to worry about his future. A person like him who is keen on fame and fortune is inevitable among magicians. But Dumbledore didn't care if he had any worries.

When the old magician saw the black demon fleeing, he hurriedly ran to Ling Zifeng and the others, and asked with a solemn look in his eyes, "Are you all right?" ”

Everyone nodded, and Ling Zifeng just wanted to say something. I heard the old magician quickly stretch out his left hand, and said in an anxious voice: "Catch it!" ”

Seeing that his eyes were cautious, everyone didn't dare to ask more questions and grabbed his left hand one by one.

In an instant, an uncomfortable feeling of squeezing suddenly came, and Ling Zifeng felt as if he was on an overcrowded subway, as if he had been squeezed into a piece of fish meat in a "canned sardine" by the crowd.

"Phantom Shifting", teleportation in an instant!

With a soft "bang", Ling Zifeng, Phoenix Fawkes, Mo Sandi, Harry Potter, and the little fat man appeared in Dumbledore's office at the same time.