After a fierce battle, Lu Renjia, who had the body of a witch, won by a clear advantage, and under the wave of violent collisions, the overexcited Salvador angel almost drowned in the bathtub.

That evening, the Red Devils, who had been in Soho in London, returned to the presidential suite at the Langham Hotel. At this time, Lu Renjia had already changed into a clean suit, and the Salvadoran angel who had been repeatedly drilled by Lu Renjia in the bathtub fell asleep like a dead pig.

Glancing at the radiant Red Devil, he chuckled softly, "Send me to King's Cross Station!"

The Red Devil was stunned, though he didn't know 'Mike. Corleone has his own 'driver', what else does he need to do at King's Cross Station? But the Red Devil still respectfully walked up to Lu Renjia and held Lu Renjia's hand. Prompts teleportation. With a 'bang', red smoke flashed, and the next moment. Lu Renjia and the Red Devil have appeared at King's Cross Station.

Although it was night, there was still a bustling crowd at King's Cross Station, boarding the departing train, the Red Devil thought for a moment and said, "Does Lord Corleone need me to buy a ticket?" ”

Lu Renjia shrugged and smiled, "The place we're going to doesn't need to buy a ticket, but there are some troubles along the way, so you need to teleport along the railway!" ”

As he spoke, Lu Renjia walked towards the third pillar between platforms nine and ten without looking back. When the red devil looked at him in astonishment, he saw that the 'Mike. Corleone's strangely submerged in the pillar.

Stunned for a moment, the Red Devil followed without hesitation.

After cutting through the darkness, the Red Devil looked at everything around him in amazement. For a moment, the Red Devil felt like he had gone back in time, back to the time when the steam engine had just appeared.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of King's Cross Station, this is a medieval place. Not even a ghost. Only the steam locomotive that could be sent into the museum.

Glancing at the train route map on the wall and the metal signs with the names of each station, regardless of whether the metal signs that looked very old were cultural relics or not, Lu Renjia tore them off directly.

"Red Devil, this is where we're going, can we still go? I hope you won't be soft-footed," Lu Renjia quipped.

The Red Devil sneered, these days. Accept' Mike. Corleone' and Salvador's Angels bombard with unbridled noises, as a normal male mutant. How can there be no need? Otherwise, as soon as he arrives in London, the Red Devil can't wait to teleport towards Soho, London's most famous red light district.

Waving thousands of dollars. Even the Red Devil's unusual appearance is welcomed by those special service workers. After fighting the three daughters in a row, after venting the evil fire that had accumulated for many days, the Red Devil returned.

"Don't worry, Lord Corleone, teleportation has become instinct for me, and it doesn't take much effort"

took it, and Lu Renjia handed over the metal sign that looked very old. Glancing at the Red Devil, he opened his mouth and said: "It's not far, but I've never heard of these place names, so I don't dare to use the ability rashly, and teleport directly to the end point, so I can only teleport every ten kilometers, so it is estimated that it will take about an hour!" ”

'Bang... Boom... Boom... Bang...'

A series of red smoke flashed, and the Red Devil teleported along the long railway line with Lu Renjia towards Hogwarts.

More than an hour has passed. The Red Devil and Lu Renjia appear in front of the towering castle of Hogwarts.

"Is this the place where magicians are trained? It doesn't look good... Not even a single lamp," the Red Devil said disdainfully.

"Don't underestimate any enemy until you don't have the strength to crush everything, and this castle is known as the cradle of Europe's top magicians. The dozen or so Death Eaters were at most better than the recent Hogwarts graduates, and the founder of the Death Eaters, Voldemort Tom. Maward. Riddle was also a former student at a wizarding school! Even the current Headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus. Dumbledore is still a powerful magician," Lu Renjia said softly.

Hear even 'Mike. Corleone said so, and the Red Devil immediately put away his contempt.

Pointing to the black primeval forest in the northwest corner of Hogwarts' massive castle, he said, "The Red Devil took me there, and what I was looking for was in that forest."

"Obey Your Excellency Corleone!" Respectfully responding, the Red Devil cautiously unleashes his teleport ability. With a 'bang...', a cloud of red smoke flashed, and Lu Renjia and the Red Devil came to the entrance of the Black Forest in the blink of an eye.

As the 'realm of perception' unfolds. Within a radius of 1,500 meters, a single grass and tree appeared in Lu Renjia's mind very clearly. But the history of the Black Forest is older than the founding of Hogwarts. The area is even more amazing. Under the shroud of the 'Perception Domain', which can cover an area of 1,500 meters, no magical creatures have been found. I just saw some ordinary animals such as elk, foxes, and reindeer.

"It seems that it will take a lot of effort, the Red Devil will keep up with me" said that, on tiptoe, Lu Renjia's whole person rushed out like an arrow off the string, jumped to the treetop of a towering tree surrounded by three people a hundred meters away, and stepped on the treetop shoots to borrow a little. Lu Renjia, who jumped up again, had already fallen to the top of another towering tree a hundred meters away.

The Red Devil meets 'Mike. Corleone's burst out with such astonishing speed, and he quickly sent his teleportation ability and chased after him.

At this speed of shrinking the ground into inches, Lu Renjia rushed for nearly twenty minutes. Finally, under the coverage of 1,500 meters of that 'perception field'. Under a waterfall. A creature with a holy silver point of living light was seen.

The corners of Lu Renjia's mouth outlined a light smile and stopped. The Red Devil who followed closely behind also hurriedly stopped.

"You're waiting here, that little guy is scared. I'll just go by myself" After that, Lu Renjia ran "Easy Decision" to restrain all the breath. The "Lingbo Micro Step" that stepped on the snow without a trace and landed silently came out immediately, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, stepping on the dead branches and leaves everywhere and sneaking towards the unicorn drinking under the waterfall.

With a snort, the snow-white unicorn sensed the imminence of danger. Lu Renjia, who was sneaking all the way, hid his body by the towering trees around him, and finally was less than fifty meters away from the unicorn that was drinking with his head down. Xiao You, who had a heart with Lu Renjia, hurriedly controlled the 'Soul Devouring Sword' to change back to its original appearance.

When this 'Soul Devouring Sword', which had stained the blood of hundreds of thousands of people and devoured tens of thousands of souls, appeared, the cold killing breath and the thick smell of blood. Diffuse.

For a moment, the unicorn that was leisurely bowing its head and drinking water, as if it had been frightened by some kind of horror, 'Hoo hoo ...' in a frightened hiss, the snow-white unicorn ran away.

But at this distance of fifty meters, how could this panicked unicorn escape? A little on tiptoe, the explosive power that surpasses ordinary people a hundred times unscrupulously erupts. Even the dirt under your feet couldn't withstand this terrifying force. was trampled out of a deep pit the size of a bowl.

Lu Renjia, who turned into an afterimage and attacked the unicorn that fled from the road, could even feel the panicked expression of this unicorn under the cover of the 'Perception Domain'. In particular, the unicorn's eyes full of human emotions flashed with horror, and under the desire to survive, some silver tears flashed.

"Yo? There's no need to die by pretending to be pitiful! ”

'Whoosh...' As if a sharp arrow broke through its body, the black sword that shot out turned into a wisp of fresh wind, penetrating into the abdomen of the snow-white unicorn, piercing the heart with incomparable precision. Under Lu Renjia's exquisite control of this "Killing Sword", the big sword mark on the unicorn's abdomen, even a trace of blood oozed out.

As the sword entered the body, piercing the heart, the unicorn that fled lost its life, but the castration of the escape continued unabated, and the convulsive corpse slammed into the nearby rocks.

With a flip of the palm, the inexplicable suction emitted by the '**** space' ingested the body of the three to five hundred pound unicorn into it. (To be continued.) )