Seeing this, the owl immediately galloped down, its claws spread out, and its edge was exposed.

Voldemort laughed, and the black smoke instantly turned around and flew towards the owl, wrapping around its body and binding his wings, and countless fangs and sharp beaks stretched out of the black smoke to cut through his skin, and blood oozed out.

Bang. The owl fell to the ground, covered in blood, it seemed that the smell of blood stimulated his bloodiness, and suddenly flapped its wings and shook black smoke, and his eyes came out with an oozing red light, he slowly stood up, his body swelled several times, and it was already as tall as a three-story building.

"Hahaha, the skin is quite strong. The black smoke curled in the air and turned into a human form, looking at the tall figure in front of him without feeling any fear, just laughing wildly and flying upwards.

On the horizon, the originally bright moon was slowly being infected with blood, and the blood light it emitted gradually enveloped the earth.

Bathed in blood, Voldemort couldn't help but cry out comfortably, and chanted: "Lord, I am your pious people, and your people are calling you, with the blood moon as the guide, and the blood as a sacrifice, come out." ”

On the ground, a circular magic circle was gradually forming, wisps of red gas drilled out of the magic circle, and the air was mixed with a thick smell of blood, and then with a bang, a blood-red tentacle stretched out from the magic circle, waving, and the top of the tentacle was a rotating eyeball.

Call.

The blood-red tentacle was extremely fast, leaving an afterimage in the air.

Syllable.

The owl in the sky was whipped away by the sudden tentacles, and then two more tentacles as thick as arms stretched out from the circle, and they wrapped around the owl and tightened it.

The pressure from the tentacles was a thousand catties, oppressing his internal organs, wisps of blood oozed from the root of the feathers, and the oozing blood was sucked into the tentacles and flowed back into the circle, and his energy was being sucked away.

Voldemort laughed wildly in the air, and his laughter was extremely evil.

A gust of wind blew, and a man suddenly appeared on the top of the church, wearing a pigtail, wearing a samurai uniform, and a sword pinned to his waist. He folded his arms over his chest, as if he hadn't woken up, his eyes half-open and half-closed.

"Hey. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Flying in the sky, it's not right for you to do this, other people's pets are so good, why do you have to snatch people's pets away, right?" ”

"Who are you? - The things of the world, as long as I want, there is nothing I can't get,—— your katana is good, borrow me to play with it. Voldemort looked at the katana in his hand and pointed forward, and a tentacle stretched out from the blood-colored circle below and stabbed at him.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you disturb my dreams. His voice was cold, his eyes opened suddenly, and the katana in his hand quickly unsheathed, and it was almost a second to withdraw the sword. The tentacles that stabbed forward stopped in the air, and the next second, they shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground, turning into a pool of blood.

"Heh," Voldemort sneered, "a little skill, but a little bit." ”

"You're a little noisy, you can't fight, don't hit me, go back and relive my dreams. ”

Voldemort didn't reply, and he saw two more people coming below, one wearing a red hat and the other in a modest suit.

"Voldemort, what is the purpose of your Dark Demon Society this time?" The man in the red hat asked, his name was Raviv, he was wearing a uniform with a badge pinned to his chest: League of Nations Escort. The style of the coat of arms is extremely simple, and it is nothing more than a shield with two crossed swords stuck in it.

"Raviv, you're still so hypocritical that you want to vomit. Voldemort's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the figure hiding in the trees in the distance.

"Voldemort, this is not the place for you to go wild." The man in a well-dressed suit snapped and took a step forward, muttering a mysterious incantation in his mouth, and then a bright light lit up above Yatta in the distance, and a beam of light shot towards Voldemort, the beam of light was unremarkable, but it seemed to hide some kind of earth-destroying power.

Several tentacles quickly stabbed out to block the beam, and the two collided, making a roar, the beam dissipated, and the tentacles fell like slag, turning into blood.

When the tentacle dissipated, the eyeball at the tip of it fell to the ground.

Raviv kicked the ground with his right foot, and the whole person sprang out, he touched the badge with his right hand, and then the badge lit up with a light, and he drew a golden sword from the badge, and then jumped high above Voldemort and slashed it with a heavy sword.

The heavy sword did not slash at the ground, but passed through a cloud of black smoke.