Chapter 421: Drilling the Heart and Cutting the Bone

The reason why the Soul Piercing Curse is one of the three unforgivable spells alongside the mind-controlled out-of-body and direct death of Avada is because it causes unbearable torture and pain, no matter how strong the person once thought he was. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Physical, mental, psychological, and all aspects of torture are gathered together, like a mountain and a sea, and it is also like peeling back a cocoon, eliminating all the layers of protection of a person, leaving only the fragility without resistance.

I couldn't bear it, but I couldn't die or stop, this terrible pain enveloped Zhao Mai, like a 10,000-meter-deep sea water squeezing from the outside in, and like a gushing giant volcano erupting from the inside out. His joints were twisted, his expression was hideous, he was shaky, and despite his determination and perseverance, he was no longer capable of taking another half step forward.

"Drill the heart and cut the bones!" Grindelwald cast the spell again, this time without a lightsaber raised to block again, and finally hit Zhao Mai solidly. This is not an ordinary person can take damage, let alone the spell cast by Grindelwald. Zhao Mai was dizzy and lost his normal judgment of the surrounding situation, only the pain was clear, everything else was blurry, and he didn't even know when the lightsabar was taken off. He barely stood, only because of the psychic ability that protected his brain, the last line of defense still strong, and he remembered his goal.

The uncontrollable body trembled and fell, like a broken doll falling in the mud. Grindelwald still maintained the posture of casting spell suppression, cautiously guarding the surrounding situation: "Surrender me, Mike! or you will die!"

Zhao Mai wanted to raise his middle finger at him, but found that he couldn't even control the direction of his eyes, let alone move his body. His usual senses were completely useless, the five senses were mixed together like a mush, and only the feeling of pain was the only clear subject: he could feel the pain of loss, the pain of struggle, the pain of hurting, the pain of not being gained, the pain of not being able to keep, and the pain of not being able to recover. He wanted to cry, he wanted to cry, he wanted to howl, he wanted to hurt himself, but he couldn't do anything, he could only bear it, and if the spell didn't stop, the pain wouldn't stop.

He could only temporarily abandon his five senses and let the Force of Nature become his eyes, ears, and nose. As if in a green dream, he temporarily detached himself from his body and observed the entire battlefield from the perspective of a "bystander". Using the Unforgivable Spell, Grindelwald found an appropriate way to "bypass" the wand's restrictions on his spell-casting ability, and finally overwhelmed Zhao Mai's attack and defense capabilities, and mastered the initiative on the battlefield.

"Surrender!" Grindelwald cast the spell again, knocking Zhao Mai's body flying on the grass, spinning around and falling again. "Don't waste your talent on those indifferent responsibilities and the moral standards of others, you should have greater goals, the same goals as me!Surrender, admit failure, and then learn how to succeed!"

"Will relying on the Unforgivable Curse succeed?" Zhao Mai shook his head in the green dream. He approached the pillar of light that caused the elemental and magical chaos, and focused on observing. If Grindelwald's suppressive power against Zhao Mai is ten percent, this nasty pillar of light accounts for eighty percent! The simple Drill Heart Bone Erosion Spell is not unbreakable, but the effect of the light pillar is that people cannot use the means to break it. The Three Hallows are just Grindelwald's theory, his understanding of the world, and it will not be without flaws!

There was a state of chaos in the pillar of light, but it was not complete chaos. There will be no clear concept of "boundary" in complete chaos, nor will there be the characteristic of "you can't hit me but I can hit you"! Zhao Mai stretched out his green dream arm into the range of the pillar of light, tentatively touching the energy inside. It may be because the energy level of the green dream is extremely low and does not attract much attention, and the arm is not destroyed by the turbulence of energy.

A tingling sensation came from his arm, and then his palm sank slightly. Zhao Mai stretched out his hand and grabbed something that looked like sand! He looked down and saw that all of them were spell runes, the simplest words and letters, the kind that had no practical meaning.

These words quickly evaporated, turned into gas, and then returned to the pillar of light, obviously they knew that there was the "body" and "core", so they would not stay in Zhao Mai's hands for too long. It turned out that the entire pillar of light was still a magic array, but it looked quite chaotic and disorderly, but this was all a disguise made by Grindelwald.

Zhao Mai has never been an expert in the magic circle, and he does not expect to be able to understand this magic circle in a short period of time, especially before his body collapses, and then dismantle the secrets and fight back in a targeted manner. He only saw one thing: the spells that formed the circle were all spells used in the wizarding world now, and he had seen these basic words in the arithmetic and divination class.

Using these spells to disrupt the environment of the elements and magic, suppressing the casting ability of others, what will be their effect on older spells? However, Zhao Mai knew that his psychic ability effect could still work as long as it was not far from his body, so this pillar of light was not an "anti-magical" effect, and the ancient spell might be successful.

He watched as he was once again subjected to "Piercing the Heart and Bones", and then immediately withdrew from the green dream. In the moments before he vanished, the "Blazing Flame" of the Ancient Spell had already spat out half of it, and by the time he returned to his body, he had completed the rest of it.

Flames suddenly erupted between Zhao Mai and Grindelwald, and a huge fireball erupted with dazzling light and scorching heat! The green grass burned into ashes in an instant, and Grindelwald hurriedly raised his arm to cover his eyes, and at the same time cast a spell with his wand to block it! Whose magic is this, and why can it explode in the pillar of light? Grindelwald looked in all directions, but did not see anyone else interfering in the duel. The Flammel family stood far away, and two faithful servants were carrying the unconscious Marcel Flamel to the manor. No one interferes, no one dares to interfere! These ancient families, the rest may just be terrifying gargoyles, enough to scare people, but in fact, there is no heart that can beat.

The firelight dissipated, Zhao Mai slowly straightened up, grabbed the wand with a flick of his wrist, and got up from the ground. Grindelwald had a look of ecstasy on his face and waved his wand vigorously: "Drill the heart and cut the bones!"

"McCamie!" the white psychic fire burned, blocking the curse of the dark magic and continuing to bring warmth. The pillar of light of the Three Sacred Vessels was gradually pushed away, and it could no longer envelop Zhao Mai. The fire of the soul seems to be gentle and weak, but it firmly protects the master, and does not give up or leave the impatient. Zhao Mai felt the continuous replenishment of the natural force again, and the wounds on his body began to slowly recover.

"Drill the heart and cut the bones!"

"McCamie!"

"What kind of spell is this?!" Grindelwald exclaimed, "What kind of spell language is this?!" (To be continued.) )