"Kill me?"

Voldemort seemed to have heard something ridiculous, and a mocking smile visible to the naked eye appeared on her feminine face: "Do you really know what you're talking about?" ”

Saying that, Voldemort looked at Yang Yun's face, as if he remembered something: "Oh, I remember, you are the one who killed Severus before, I was thinking that I would trouble you after everything was settled, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to appear in front of me......"

"Boom!"

Before he could finish his words, a fist slammed into the body's face before Voldemort could react, and a good head burst open like a watermelon. And the ensuing punch pressure slammed the guy who had just been making a big fuss straight into the wall on the other side of the room, leaving a humanoid imprint......

Yang Yun withdrew his fist and looked helplessly at the headless corpse on the other side of the wall: "So, who gave you the illusion that you can defeat me?" ”

“…… You shouldn't try to provoke me. ”

The headless corpse twitched weakly twice, but Voldemort did not die because of this, and what came out of the original dead body was another intact body, and the slender green vertical pupils that were smaller than before looked at Yang Yun again with a gaze full of malice and murderous intent: "The Dark Lord is immortal......

Then, he was slapped into a puddle by Yang Yun's casual slap again.

Just a casual slap in the hand made the Dark Lord's bones completely shattered, and he couldn't even get up.

"Can you get something fresh?" Yang Yun withdrew the slap he pulled out in the air, and looked at Voldemort, who was wriggling on the ground like a snake, but couldn't get up: "Dark Lord, is that all?" The mass-produced villain in the TV series is almost carved out of the same mold as you. ”

"I said, you can't ......"

Before Voldemort, who had been molted and reborn again, finished speaking, Yang Yun directly grabbed it in the air again, and countless blood suddenly splattered out of his newborn body, and his whole body was like a rag that had been wrung out, making a creaking sound...... The bones were crushed, and the blood was puddles beneath him.

“…… That's enough! ”

Killed three times in a matter of seconds, anyone would be furious, let alone a typical villain boss like Voldemort.

He didn't try to molt and be reborn in the same way as before, but heard a roar of rage, and an evil, pitch-black, and filthy black shadow suddenly poured out of the body like a rag sack.

- That's his soul.

The next moment, an incomparably evil aura spread through the space, and Yang Yun could hear Scorpius in the invisibility cloak beside him snorting, obviously receiving a part of the spiritual impact; You can also feel that there is some kind of dark essence seeping out of Voldemort's body, infecting everything around him.

Breaking away from his original body was clearly not Voldemort's intention. But now the Dark Lord's oppressive force was far greater than just now, and even the air around his body seemed to be distorted, and it was obvious that he was even more powerful in his soul state than before...... The current Voldemort finally has a bit of the style of the "Dark Lord".

"Next, you'll see my true magical ......"

Voldemort in his soul state, his voice was even more hoarse and ugly, accompanied by the sound of "hissing" from time to time. He seemed to be speaking in a parseltongue, but he seemed to be speaking in human language: "I don't know why you were able to become so strong, but in my current state...... Avada suo! ”

Before the words fell, Voldemort launched a sneak attack, and without seeing him make any movements, a faint green light shot straight out from the unknown part of his soul, and the speed was not at all what humans could react, and he was about to shoot Yang Yun's body......

Then, a hand covered in green light came first, appearing in the path of the Avada Calling Spell.

Whether it was Voldemort or Scorpius in the cloak of invisibility, they all saw this move that could almost shatter their three views. Faced with the fact that there was no counter-spell, ignoring any defensive spells, or the Avada Death Spell shot by Voldemort, Yang Yun just made a simple gesture - with his right hand covered with green light, a casual slap.

Then the Avada Curse was slapped aside, creating a small crater in the silver metal-covered ground. Looking at Yang Yun's appearance again, it is extremely easy and freehand, not much more difficult than slapping a bug with his hand.

"That's it?"

Using his hand to slap the Avada Death Mantra, Yang Yun's right hand was as intact as new, not even the skin was scratched, but the green light on his hand disappeared, and then it was filled with more True Yuan Power and Life Energy. And the simple two words he spit out were no less than Voldemort's self-esteem and the pride of the "Dark Lord", and he stomped on the ground a few times.

No matter how stupid Voldemort was, he was now aware of the gap between the two, and he subconsciously wanted to escape, but this was his chosen hiding place - he couldn't escape.

So Viper decided to show his last fangs.

At this moment, everyone present could also sense a vast, cold, but faintly coercive aura enveloping the surrounding space, spreading death and despair to the living in the space all the time. And in the midst of that dark soul, a small image of an ice crystal symbol emerged from the air.

The moment the rune appeared, the temperature in the air instantly dropped by more than twenty or thirty degrees, and the temperature was still decreasing. And the moment he saw this rune, Scorpius's body covered under the invisibility cloak began to tremble slightly, not only because of the cold, but also because he recognized this rune, the rune that had completely killed Severus Snape......

"So, even if you pretend to be an aristocratic in front of others, gain great power, and study advanced magic, you will still reveal your true nature in the face of desperate situations......"

Yang Yun looked at the soul body in front of him who was trying to prepare for the last magic, not only did he not make a fighting posture, but also commented with interest: "You, Tom Marvolo Riddle, have always been the domineering child king who grew up in that orphanage. ”

"That's all."

Heart-wrenching words.

To Voldemort, this sentence was comparable to pouring a pot of boiling water into a pot of boiling oil. Voldemort, who felt insulted, poured all the magic power of his whole body into the runes, and the surrounding walls and floors immediately began to condense rapidly, covering countless frosts, and even his voice became indistinct, which was a manifestation that even the air was frozen: "Bastard, I will make you pay...... Pay the price of underestimating me. I want you to know that even the Big Four at Hogwarts are just mortals who weren't born in my time! ”

"Well, it's not bad, although your aura field hasn't condensed your obvious traits yet, but this feeling is indeed a sign of a true demon level."

Yang Yun looked at Voldemort in front of him and nodded slightly: "Plus the runes you want to cast now, frost attribute and time, if I met you a few times ago, I might be able to cause some trouble......

- But now I am not the same person I used to be.

Super sensible, on.

In the next moment, it was all over. (End of chapter)