"You pig, run!" Zhang Haolin couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Seeing the dementor pounce on her, the girl showed a panicked expression on her face, and when she turned around and wanted to run, a spiritual shock was already accompanied by a violent chill, and she was not strong in physical fitness, and she was frozen like this, and she was briefly slowed down. The Dementor had already lunged on her, blocking several pistol bullets fired in her panic, knocking her to the ground.

It's over, could it be that this chick was killed by a dementor before she got soaked herself? Zhang Haolin desperately pointed the gun at it and pulled the trigger, but knew that he was too late to save people......

The dementor pounced on Wen Yu and opened its mouth to it, and a strong suction force came from the large black hole in its head...... Seeing that it is about to suck out the soul of this delicate girl, it will have a full meal...... But he suddenly screamed, let go of Wen Yu and roared while holding his head, rolling on the ground while screaming, looking like he had completely forgotten how to fly.

Wen Yu's spirit has reached 470, and at the most dangerous moment just now, she finally remembered to use a spiritual shock on the Dementor who grabbed her - although the spirit is more than eighty points higher than the other party, it is far from being called "crushing", not to mention that the Dementor is naturally resistant to spiritual attacks, and both sides lose!

Zhang Haolin instantly figured out what was going on, but he didn't have time to rejoice, he rushed over frantically, and it was too late to change the bullets, he put away his gun and threw two high-explosive grenades next to the ghost thing that was still rolling on the ground with his head on the ground, and picked up Wen Yu, who couldn't stand up when he fell to the ground, rushed towards the door of a surrounding house, kicked open the door and hid in the house!

"Boom-"

[Kill normal Dementors and get 200 bonus points]

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the Lord God sent another notification: [A Muggle is dead]

How many innocent residents died? Zhang Haolin didn't have the heart to count at all, there was a couple and their young children in the room, the husband was holding a kitchen knife and looked nervously at the intruder, and saw Zhang Haolin holding a wilted girl before putting down the knife.

"What's going on out there, who are you?" The hostess asked in a trembling voice, holding the child behind her.

"There's monsters attacking people!" Zhang Haolin didn't have time to explain more, put Wen Yu on the sofa by the wall, and took out a blanket from the ring to wrap her trembling body: "Hey, are you okay?" ”

"I ...... I ......" Wen Yu's face was pale, his upper and lower teeth were fighting, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Stop talking, drink a little magic neutralizing potion first, in case the magic of that thing invades your body." Zhang Haolin took out the bottle and fed her a mouthful: "Can you still use the spirit link?" ”

The girl shook her head, this was the first time she had used this skill, she was nervous and unreserved, and now her mind was dizzy and tingling, and she really wanted to faint immediately.

The temperature in the house began to drop rapidly, it was the dementors who had lost their companions who were constantly wandering outside the house to cast spells, the reason why Zhang Haolin didn't run on a broomstick, on the one hand, was because he felt that he couldn't win this kind of magical creature that could naturally fly, and on the other hand, he saw that the other party didn't dare to chase into the small environment inside the house!

It's true that the Dementor doesn't dare to come in as it circles around the building outside the house, but that doesn't mean it can't do anything with the people inside the house - it can keep lowering the temperature of the air around its prey and freezing it, and it can slowly absorb the pleasure and memories of its prey from a distance, slowly driving them to despair.

If the wizard were here, a warmth charm would render the dementors' cooling abilities useless, and the psychic defense magic would render their fear-inducing abilities completely useless...... It's a pity that the combat power of the reincarnators may not be weaker than that of ordinary wizards, but when it comes to mastering magic, I am afraid that even a young wizard in the third or fourth year of Hogwarts is not as good as it.

The temperature inside the room plummeted, and the two reincarnators and the three ordinary people of the native world wrapped themselves tightly in blankets, but they were still shivering under the cold. It was the beginning of August, which was supposed to be the hottest time of the year, but the temperature in this room was already below freezing, and it was still dropping, and the owner of the house had no precautions at all, so he had to wrap the blankets and mats on the windows tightly...... To make matters worse, their young children were powerless to resist the psychic effects of the Dementors and began to fall into a coma...... Talking nonsense.

"It has to be killed." Wen Yu, who was barely relieved, whispered. Otherwise, the reincarnators would definitely be able to hold out until reinforcements arrived, but if something happened to that little boy, it would be a hundred points per person, not to mention that the battles and attacks elsewhere were not over:

[One Muggle dies]

"Can you be shocked by that spirit from a distance...... You can control the intensity, you don't have to push too hard, as long as you can affect it while I'm fighting it. Zhang Haolin approached her with concern and asked, "Just a little bit." ”

Wen Yu had just recovered from the sequelae of a mental shock, and at the moment he was weakly shrunk in the blanket wrapped around him and shivering, but he still nodded hard: "It should be fine...... Fortunately, my attributes didn't drop after the mental collision...... But I can't use the Psychic Scan or Link right now...... If you have another mental shock later, it is estimated that you will not be able to recover in a day. ”

"That's it, when I call you, you'll use a mental shock on that Dementor." Zhang Haolin stood up, took out the electromagnetic rifle again, loaded the bullets, and strode to the door.

In the sky, the dementor was still hovering, and when he saw the reincarnation man coming out of the door with a gun, he raised his height slightly, so cautious that he didn't come down at all to try to suck his soul, but continued to slowly suck out the emotions of the three ordinary people in the room, and kept casting spells to lower the temperature in the room, and ice flowers had gradually begun to condense on the window panes......

Zhang Haolin raised his gun and fired dozens of bullets at the dementor, a third of which hit the target, but all of them were blocked by the opponent's magic shield.

The enemy couldn't help himself, and the Dementor continued to hover triumphantly, laughing at the enemy's futile attack with his actions, but the reincarnation suddenly put away his gun, felt the thing that killed one of his friends before, looked up at himself, and shouted inexplicably:

"Wen Yu!"

……

A premonition of danger welled up from the heart of the dementor, and it subconsciously wanted to raise the height again to close the distance between it and the enemy, but it was as if someone suddenly appeared behind it and came with a stick, and there was a tingling pain in the brain, and its consciousness was scattered, and it suddenly lost control of its body......

Zhang Haolin turned on the bomb safe, squatted slightly, and then exerted all his strength, threw the bomb in his hand into the air at a height of more than 20 meters, and pressed the button when he was closest to the enemy's height.

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