They already knew about the tragic situation of their companions being killed by the people of the Order of the Phoenix, and only escaped back to 3 of them. However, they were all looking at the three unlucky people with sympathetic eyes. Once their masters are informed of their escape, they will be worse off than dead.

Kirk's team finally rushed to the legendary rendezvous.

It was a wide field, somewhat similar to the Scottish Highlands, empty, rough, firm, vast, windswept and low, but there was no life.

There is a lonely house in the center.

The house looks dilapidated, but it is one of the secret gathering camps built by the Order of the Phoenix with great effort. There are strong prohibitions here, and there is a strong ability to resist magic scanning, even Voldemort himself admits that once Kirk enters here, it will become extremely difficult to kill him,

Although they were not given specific coordinates before, it is clear that the people of the Order of the Phoenix are also paying close attention to the performance of these peripheral members, and once they pass through Voldemort's encirclement, they will eventually send them the coordinates for them to converge.

"It's finally here! I'm fed up flying! When his feet stepped on the field, Suresi let out a sigh of relief.

Kirk and Wang Han jumped off the broomstick halo 2000 and strode towards the hut.

But they were pointed at by Lupin, Weasley, and several other wands at the same time!

A powerful magical aura locked them firmly, and as long as there was the slightest intention to resist, it would burst out and bombard them.

"Calm down! Calm down! Man," Kirk raised his hands and signaled that he had no ill intentions.

"What's the last thing Moody said to you before you left?" Lupin asked sternly.

"All I can say is. Good luck to all," Kirk recounted Moody's last sentence.

"Remember that," Lupin softened his face and lowered his wand gloomily, "That's his last words." He's dead. ”

Everyone was taken aback.

Mighty Oro Moody, really dead?

"Yes," Lupin said gloomily, "he chose the most dangerous way to break through, using a broomstick." Voldemort firmly believed that a wizard of pure blood like Harry, who was good at playing Quidditch, would prefer broomsticks. So he personally pursued Moody. In the end, Moody's didn't make it back! ”

"We have been betrayed! Tonight's operation, Voldemort knows every detail! ”

Lupin was so angry that he almost transformed into a werewolf.

Kirk looked around, "We seem like we're the first team of contractors to return?" ”

"Nope! You're not! Bai Shao walked out triumphantly: "The combination of me and grandpa is." There are also some lucky contractors. Because there are too many Harry Potters in the breakout, it is not the 7 in the original book. It's more than 30! Voldemort was running out of manpower. Ha Lu Ha. So some lucky groups were not intercepted at all. ”

Kirk glanced at Bai Lao and Bai Shao who walked out, there was no blood stain on their bodies, they were worthy of the immortal cultivators of the sword volley, and the Death Eaters in the air beat their ideas. It's not destined to please you.

Bai Lao also slowly walked out and glanced at Kirk and Wang Han: "It looks like you guys have a fight." There is no attrition, right? ”

Kirk smiled: "It's okay. More than 30 Death Eaters, 10 Spirit Suckers, and we can handle it. ”

Bai Lao sighed: "There are 2 conquerors and 5 field powerhouses in your team. Of course, not afraid of these enemies. But it's not too early now, and there aren't many Earth Contractors coming back. It looks like a lot of people are in trouble. ”

Around him, there are about 20 contractors.

Kirk's face changed: "Could it be that he encountered a selective siege by the Cosmic Protoss?" ”

The Earth Contractor shook his head, those who could come back at this time were all stronger or luckier teams, and none of them encountered strong enemies to intercept them.

"The Cosmic Protoss has never appeared, I don't know what they are doing?" Bai Lao pondered.

The Chosen One is back with a "Harry Potter" and "Hagrid".

His body, covered in blood and his clothes in tatters, had apparently experienced a brutal bloody battle.

Harry Potter becomes the harpist, the very protagonist he pretends to be.

There are a total of 6 members around the team, except for one Chosen One who is the Conqueror, the others are all domain powerhouses in the Chosen One team.

At this time, everyone was injured, and there was even one arm of a strong man in the field, which was petrified, and a few fingers were missing, and the injury was not light.

Fortunately, there was no attrition.

"We're in a lot of trouble this time. More than 30 Death Eaters, 10 Spirit Suckers. Especially in the air battle, we suffered a lot of losses" The harpist sighed and watched as the priest treated the strong man who had lost his arm. "How many opponents do you have?"

Kirk shrugged, the Dragon King's team had strong air combat power, so they didn't suffer such a loss as the Chosen One team. If you tell them that your interception power is stronger, it is estimated that the other party will not feel good in their hearts.

"We have fewer enemies."

As time passed, more members of the Order of the Phoenix, as well as Earth Contractors, returned.

But some of them have not returned.

In the final count, the Order of the Phoenix lost several people, including Moody's, and the Earth Contractors had four teams of 14 people who did not return. One of these people is the Chicago Brotherhood in Las Vegas, one belongs to the Immortal Cultivator Alliance, and two belong to the Mauryan Dynasty. There was even a Mauryan conqueror Mbetto inside.

"We can't afford to lose so much." Singh, the leader of the Mauryan Empire, said in a deep voice. He was a typical ascetic, about 40 people, with a three-turban on his head and deep eyes.

"Well, they must be in trouble. And with so many strong people in the field, it shouldn't be wiped out anytime soon. There is evidence that many of them are black, and they walked together. "Old Bai groaned,

"That's good, let's go on a trip with a few conquerors, and if we can get rid of it, we will save it. Otherwise, it would be too disadvantageous to lose so many people and a conqueror before I saw the Cosmic Protoss. The Chosen One.

Kirk and Wang Han nodded.

So, all 8 conquerors in the space jumped on broomsticks and rushed to the place where the team channel signal disappeared.

After repeated calls, a faint distress signal was received dozens of kilometers away from the east coast of the United Kingdom!

"This should be it!" The old man snorted coldly: "Today's young people, there is no means, just to make trouble for us old men!" ”

The eight rushed to the shore, only to find a group of black contractors huddled together, surrounded by hundreds of Death Eaters. The black man in the lead, Mberto, with his chest and abdomen open, chimpanzee-like muscles, exuding a shiny sheen, carrying an AK47 in his hand and a scimitar at his waist, glared angrily at the besieging Death Eaters. Kirk and Wang Han recognized him as Jacob of the Chicago Brotherhood, who was armed with a Chicago typewriter and kept firing at the Death Eaters. It seems that these black buddies have gathered and plan to break through together.

But they also paid the price for this decision, and despite the presence of Mberto, Jacob and others, there were still four corpses lying on the ground, and it was clear from their torn apart and horrific deaths that they were the work of the Death Eaters.

Hundreds of Death Eaters surrounded these members of the Order of the Phoenix with a smirk, and the one person gathered in the center was none other than Voldemort himself!

This legendary and smelling dark lord, bald head, snake nose, almost a bald head on the entire head, looks really funny, but the coldness and murder in his eyes are enough to make anyone dare not show a trace of ridicule.

They are all conquerors on this trip, and the most important thing is not appearance, but strength!

At the sight of Voldemort himself, everyone felt suffocated!

Streams of powerful magic like substance continued to emanate from his body!

The final boss of S+-level difficulty, how can the strength be underestimated?

"It's a bit tricky now, it's actually Voldemort himself who went out and led people to besiege it. Mberto: They're in danger. "Singh is also the conqueror of the Mauryan Empire, although he has some competition with Mberto from the African continent, but in general, in the space battlefield, he does not want his space strength to suffer too much.

"Shall we save?" Bai Shao asked Bai Lao.

The Chosen One and Bai Lao glanced at each other, and finally made up their minds: "Save!" ”

The war has just begun, and I haven't even seen the face of the Cosmic Protoss, and if you give up one conqueror and two small teams here, the battle will be even more difficult to fight later.

"Remember! Our mission is to save people! Assault! The Chosen One took the lead and rushed down in Flywheel 2000.

Bai Lao and Bai Young Master Sun both stepped on a flying sword, flying against the wind, and their momentum was overwhelming. With a finger from the old white hand, hundreds of flying swords had already condensed out of the void and shot towards the Voldemort legion on the opposite side!

Bai Shao did not lag behind, and the flying sword in his hand was also thrown into the air. His domain was the [Bagua Domain], hundreds of flying swords were in the void, end to end, forming a huge Yin Yang Fish Bagua Array, spinning at high speed. Each flying sword contains a strong Jedi Force and a Dark Force, forming two yin and yang fish, one white and one black, and transferred to Voldemort's army!

"This kid is really learning and using it!" Kirk laughed.

The young man was even more energetic, the dragon head scepter in his hand was raised high, and there were words in his mouth, and a huge red dragon flew up from the scepter and rushed towards the Voldemort army on the ground!

Indian Singh burst of complicated seals, the incantation in his mouth was quickly spit out, and a projection of Shiva's real body appeared in the center of the Death Eaters, the great god of Hinduism, with a golden light on his body, conjured up ten thousand arms, each with a weapon, bravely rushed into the middle of the Death Eaters, setting off a storm of blood.

Sogna, from South America, is the priestess of Quetzalcoatl, with feathers on her body, and her body transformed, turning into the incarnation of Quetzalcoatl, which is 100 meters high, and rushed into the middle of the Death Eaters. (To be continued......)

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