Chapter 321: Black Iron City (9)

In this lush greenery, there is not a dead silence.

When the green light dissipated, an old man who had been frightened stupefied sat on the ground, he was far away from the crowd, and the green lightning did not reach where he was, but this cold and murderous death crawled over his body like a poisonous snake, draining all the strength of his body.

And guts.

It was because he was taking Harry and Fleur here as a tour guide to explain the place, and Tom didn't contact him, because he didn't have any superfluous actions and thoughts after Harry left Fleur's side, and it would be wrong to do more at this time, and he was lucky not to do anything he didn't need to do.

As for the others.

All those who were not commanded by Tom to board the Black Iron Armor had done so before, and they were now lying on the ground safely, stopping their breathing and heartbeat, with a trace of doubt and horror on their faces, this was a magic they had never seen before, and for them, this was not a life-seeking spell that existed in their knowledge.

The humanoid black iron armor that had been activated froze in place, and the green light of the Death Curse affected several of them, but the magic failed to penetrate the black armor, and the alchemical armor that seemed to be made of pure iron was not simply literal after being concocted by the Awakened Senior.

"You-"

A cold male voice echoed in the silent catacombs, Tom was naturally not dead, the previous Arvada lightning chain spell was also anchored to his figure, this through the awakened mana as a mark of the lock spell is not likely to fail, but for a dark wizard who is also proficient in the Avada spell, this magic is not impossible to resist head-on.

The Curse kills the soul, and it only attacks the soul, whether it is to cut out a small piece of soul fragments, or to use other living creatures to block and replace death, Tom easily resolved the death just now, at this moment he is turning into a black mist floating in the air, and behind him is the giant black iron armor more than four hundred meters high that was named the Black Emperor by this group of people, and it is also the most important core of research here.

"Harry Potter!"

There seemed to be a hint of admiration in Tom's voice, and there seemed to be a sense of satisfaction that he had not mistaken someone.

"Just like when I first met you at Hogwarts, I didn't admit it, I didn't read it wrong, you are the one who has more darkness than I am, and is closer to it."

"You were born to be good at bringing disaster to other existences to destruction."

"In terms of disregard for life, your excellence has amazed me, even when I was at the beginning."

"I don't need captives to go to the mines." Harry interrupted Tom's emotional chatter, "You're all trying to kill me, could it be that I still keep your cubs and give me a game of revenge?" ”

"You should be glad that as long as you are all dead, I don't need to do anything to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, after all, it is better to kill you than to kill the whole family."

"What an interesting idea." After hearing Harry's words, Tom's expression changed slightly, if he was also playing the trick of cutting grass and eradicating the roots, fighting the wisp of remnant soul, and drowning Harry in swaddling clothes, anyway, there are Horcruxes that can be resurrected, maybe there is another way to go in life?

His heart doesn't seem to be as ruthless as this guy, but what he longed for at the beginning was eternal life, and it was normal to be afraid of death.

"It's not fun, it's useful."

As he spoke, Harry raised his hand and fired a shot, and the blade of the blade instantly slashed down on one of the guys who had been saved from being killed by the Curse of Death because he had hidden in the armor, but this time, the black armor once again saved his life, the super high magic resistance and the thick armor shell made the ebony's ignorance of defense penetrate the armor, and the strange sound of the metal being cut through the inside made the frightened guy shake violently.

"The tin can is still quite hard?"

After finding that the spell could not break the defense, Harry, who was instantly punched, directly sank the black iron armor by half a foot, embedded in the black iron floor, and the muffled sound like a bell vibrated out, and the man in the armor let out a miserable scream, but after half a sound, he shouted that he didn't have a fart: "I'm fine!" I'm totally fine! He can't hurt me! ”

The sense of security brought by this heavy defense made the remaining less than thirty lucky ones almost burst into tears, what a sense of security!

"Leave him here! Otherwise, no one will be able to avenge these dead people! ”

Tom's voice echoed here, with a hint of demagogy and a command, full of majestic orders, "Behind this guy are Grindelwald, Dumbledore, and even Nicolame, and the final result can only be that you are amnestic, researched, and sealed as a major research accident." ”

"The ministry may not necessarily take out the compensation for more than 100 people, but you have to queue up to get money."

Tom, who knows what kind of urine the Australian Ministry of Magic is, is telling the truth, don't look at Tuao is a big country in terms of area, but the Ministry of Magic here is no better than England, bureaucratic corruption is everywhere, and the disease here is not light.

"Then try."

The corners of Harry's mouth hooked up a sneer, at this moment he was still willing to believe that the remnants of their Director Tom had moved again, the control of this black iron armor was foolish, after injecting magic to activate, he could move it however he wanted, without the slightest stagnation, just like wearing a thick dress.

"mul"

Harry gently spat out a jerky word, and the moment he stepped on the ground, the ground behind him exploded into a barrage of shredded iron like a shotgun!

Wan Jun's heavy punch hit the black iron armor that had escaped before, and a cone-shaped bag was directly pushed out of the back with a protruding fist print.

"Don't break the defense?"

"Heh~"

"A little more effort is enough."

Swept away by this indifferent gaze, the others who were originally rushing forward once again stiffened in place, and the brutal scene in front of them made their courage collapse again, and the armor on their bodies that could bring them a sense of security seemed to be only an illusory bubble.

But at this moment, they have no way back.

Do more and make more mistakes, and the final choice at this time is to be like the old man in the distance, don't do anything, don't listen to anything, don't believe anything.

When it comes to fooling people to death, Voldemort's rank far surpasses that of Harry by dozens of streets.

(End of chapter)