Chapter 311, Recreating the Tragedy
For the title of '****** mount', the Salvadoran angel pretended to be willing, shaking his plump hips and shaking his shoulders. Four light dragonflies fluttered their wings.
The dragonfly's wings stirred and there was a buzzing sound.
The extremely agile Salvadoran angel, like a smart dragonfly at this time, was almost level with the ground, stranded in mid-air.
"Your Excellency, please come up, I am your eternal mount," the Salvadoran angel invited with a pouting ******. This ambiguous invitation can naturally make people reverie infinitely.
"Ahh It's nice to ride on the bed, great master, don't you really want to ride this little out on the expedition? You're not afraid to crush her? In case the sword of the 'Soul Eater Sword' is not careful. Scrap this little's smashed wings, then you're really a 'falling chicken'! There are still more than 80,000 soul points left, and people will be able to advance to the ultimate form, and when the time comes, in addition to being able to urge the 'Soul Eater Sword' to devour some metal, is it not easy to manipulate the 'Soul Eater Sword' to conjure up a pair of metal iron wings that pull the wind for you? Xiao You, whose face was full of disdain, said in a choked voice.
The mother plane, the 'spark source' from the high-level ten-star world, at this time, in order to reflect its own sense of existence, also hurriedly said, "Supreme master, why don't I give you a whole thin and simple flying mecha?" I promise to take you to pretend to be a good one to fly and boom!"
Lu Renjia rolled his eyes, Xiaoyou and the mother machine, the two scheming who deliberately curry favor with the obedient. "By you? Some of them are leaning on... Wait for Lao Tzu to awaken the speed law in the 'Wu Clan Emperor River Bloodline'! Fly? It's a hair."
After that, Lu Renjia ignored Xiao You and the mother machine who pretended to be aggrieved in his mind, and Lu Renjia, who was full of evil taste, simply pulled out his belt. Let the Salvador angel hold it in his mouth, really put this black beauty. As a mount, he sat on the waist of the Salvadoran angel with his legs raised.
See 'Mike. Corleone's really put that absurd idea into action. The corners of the Red Devil's mouth twitched, and he remembered the ridiculous fable told by his mother when he was a child, Don Quixote.
"Red Devil! You get this trophy back first, and you'll come back and pick us up in ten minutes," he said, ignoring the Red Devil's grinning face. Lu Renjia grabbed the reins made of the cool belt with one hand, slapped the Salvador angel's plump buttocks fiercely, and shouted decently, "Take me to the night sky!! Kill!!!! β
The Salvadoran angels, who were 100% cooperative, followed Lu Renjia's order, desperately instigated four pairs of dragonfly wings to fly into the night sky with Lu Renjia.
As the vanguard, Millas and other thirty Aurors in charge of the 'Australian Protein Eye Reserve'. Ready to die. Although the magicians claim to be superior to others, they disdain those ordinary people who do not know magic as Muggles. But at the end of the day, mages are just a small group of people with special abilities like mutants. As long as it is human, then there will be the commonality of human beings.
For Mike, who killed his own comrades. Corleone', Milias and these Aurors naturally hate, but how to hate, Milias and others also know. With his own strength, there is no way to take revenge. Now when Bruce, the director of the Auror Division of the Australian Ministry of Magic, oppressed people and ordered them to carry out a mortal mission, Millas and others. but will be resentful in the heart. Transferred to Bruce.
There is no other reason, at any time the Australian wizarding community coalition is belated, Milias and others. He has long since calmed down from his hot-headed desire for revenge. When a person calms down, consider something. In addition to honor, faith. There are also more things that human beings can't give up, such as family affection and love.
If the winner is even. Then Millas and the others absolutely have no hesitation, even if there is only a one percent chance of winning, Millas and these protein-eyed Aurors can fight for their comrades who died tragically, but they are facing 'Mike. Corleone's invincible enemy, everything was different.
"Head Bruce made it clear that we should be sent to death, or should we fly slower?"
"yes, don't you see what the blood, werewolf, and banshee sent are all about?"
"Before leaving, I heard Brewster plan to put the Ninth Auror Squad directly under him at the end."
'That's right!' Mike. Corleone's so strong, even Albus. Dumbledore has been deposed by him, what is the difference between us going and dying? β
Hearing the gossip of his subordinates, how did Millas not know that this was the truth? He glanced back at the Australian Wizarding Coalition that was in a disorganized formation, nearly eight or nine hundred meters away from him and the others. Millas gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "I'll find out later. Corleone'! Let's scatter and fly, whoever survives depends on luck! β
"Understood"
"Understood"
"Understood"
When the subordinates heard Milias say this, they hurriedly answered. After all, as the strongest Auror in the team, for those who escaped. There is absolutely the right to execute.
That's when it happened. Lu Renjia's alternative charging slogan resounded in the night sky like thunder.
"Those who go along prosper, those who rebel die! Mounts! Take me to tear apart all the enemies in front of me!! Come on!!! β
Holding a person and flying freely with yourself are completely two different concepts. The Salvadoran angel with the belt in his mouth, after being slapped by Lu Renjia on his plump buttocks, he could only use his strength to feed. Fuse your wings and fly forward.
In one hand, he tugged at the reins made of the belt, and in the other hand he held the four-foot black-bladed 'Soul Eater Sword'. The picture of Lu Renjia, who was wearing a white handmade suit, riding the delicate black beauty of the Salvador Angel, really thundered the more than 30 pacesetters of Milias.
But before Millas and the others raised their wands, Lu Renjia's wrist flipped, and the black giant python formed by the convergence of black swords appeared in the sky like a substance.
Twisting his waist the size of a water tank, the black python that was more than 100 meters long turned into a phantom and had swept past the more than thirty pacesetters of Millas.
'Puff puff... Puff...'
'Puff puff... Puff...'
In the sound of sharp weapons breaking the body, the unlucky Milias, the more than thirty pacesetters, didn't even have time to react. Even the flying broomsticks under the crotch of people were crushed by the indestructible sword.
Clouds of blood mist appeared in the black night sky, like dark red fireworks rising in the night, although they were not bright. But the scarlet blood mist adorned the dark night sky with extra enchantment.
See 'Mike. With a wave of his hand, Corleone wiped out more than thirty lives, and the Salvador Angel who was held on his waist by Lu Renjia was full of strange pleasure. This feeling of following the strong to charge into battle, with one enemy and a thousand. Let the Salvador Angels get their adrenaline pumping. With all his strength, the Salvadoran angel held 'Mike. Corleone's through the thirty or so clouds of blood that had not yet dissipated. flew straight towards the black-pressed crowd seven or eight hundred meters away.
With 'Mike. Corleone's blatant killing behavior at Hogwarts, and the Ministries of Magic of various countries also learned about Mike through the intelligence network of the U.S. Department of Magic. Corleone's identity as the king of the Corleone gangster empire in the Muggle world. With 'Mike. Corleone's mutant's family, fiancΓ©e, and subordinates have also been investigated.
See 'Mike. Corleone's way of making such a bizarre appearance came in, and James scolded "Damn!! That's 'Mike. Corleone's one of his mutants with the ability to fly! β
After the angry scolding, James, the supreme commander of the Australian Wizarding Alliance, waved his wand and ordered, "First Auror Squad, Second Auror Squad, Third Auror Squad!!" Left side detour! The four, five, and six Auror squad is responsible for outflanking on the right!! Seven, Eight Auror Squad Attack!! Ninth Auror Squad!! Responsible for searching for the surviving dragons!! Giants, Werewolves, Blood!! Attack head-on with the 10th and 11th Auror Squads!! β
When James's order was given, the Aurors of the Australian Ministry of Magic could say that they could all act according to the orders of James, the director of the Auror Division, although the other ten Auror team captains were dissatisfied with James's deliberate favoritism towards the Ninth Squad, but on this battlefield, no one dared to oppose at this time.
But the cannon fodder of the werewolf clan, the blood clan, the banshee clan, the tree man clan, and the giant clan who came to fill the head of the people is not so easy to dispatch.
Even those three honest giants who were more than five meters tall, if they weren't too huge, would have nowhere to hide in this wasteland. I'm afraid it's already gone.
Fifty werewolves who were only junior saw the wands in the hands of more than 300 Aurors of the 10th and 11th Auror squads behind them. In desperation, they could only let out a loud wolf howl one by one, transforming into a wolf shape the size of an adult male lion.
As for the fifty 'viscounts' sent by the blood clan, it was miserable. Among the blood clans, if you want to gain the ability to fly, you must also reach the minimum level of baron. These blood servants sent to fill the number, but they don't even have the ability to fly. I could only scream one by one, showing off my sharp nails and fangs.
The six Auror squads responsible for outflanking the left and right, nearly 700 Aurors, after witnessing the tragedy of more than 30 people in Milias, launched an attack before the encirclement was completed.
'Avada Suo'...".
'The flames are blazing...'
'Thunderbolt Blast...'
'Ice picks are piercing...'
'The flames are blazing...'
Holding 'Mike. Corleone's brave Salvadoran angel suddenly saw all kinds of fireballs, ice picks, and dark green beams sweeping in all directions, and he was so frightened that he even closed his glasses. Feeling the nervousness of the Salvadoran angel sitting down, Lu Renjia let out a long roar. His legs clamped the waist of the Salvadoran Angel's water snake, and the 'Soul Devouring Sword' in his hand swung it again and again.
The black python that was like a substance dispersed and turned into a brilliant black chrysanthemum. Thousands of ink-colored chrysanthemum petals are flying. Not only did it resist all kinds of attacks that swept in from all directions. Black chrysanthemum petals were scattered and fluttering, all of which could take the life of an Auror.
Seeing that one by one the Aurors riding on the broomstick were wiped by the black sword light around the neck and fell from the broomstick. The werewolves, bloods, banshees, and giants standing on the ground were already stunned.
"Hahahaha, if you're still afraid, just close your eyes!! Give Lao Tzu a !! to fly forward Kill!!! Lu Renjia, who was addicted to killing, shouted regardless of it. (To be continued.) )