HP Magic Biography

"This is not his body." Fanlin said, "This guy can abandon his body at any time."

"What kind of monster is this, whose head is shattered and is not dead?" Sirius thought it was incredible.

The existence of this guy is like a black wizard's method, ingesting a powerful soul, and then constantly swallowing each other, mingling, and the same in the body, creating an unprecedented creature.

The dark knight made by the black wizard is like this, the soul full of impurities is permanently imprisoned in the body, and only continuous killing can calm this desire.

Fanlin has seen it in the book, and there is a simple description in "An Overview of Ancient Black Mage".

"It seems that you kid knows a lot."

As soon as the voice fell, a cloud of black mist gradually vacated from the body, as if power was completely extracted. The claws that were originally still on the outside were cracked every inch, like a weathered rock, a little bit of wind and grass. Turned into strands of black and gray.

"I know much better than you think." Fanlin said, seeing the void creation again but he has lost the fear he had the first time.

"So, you've seen me?" The Void Creation seems to enjoy this kind of freedom. In fact, the Void Creation will become weak after being separated from the blockade of the body, but it is nothing compared to leaving here.

The arrival of these people opened the door to the outside world. It is a pity that he must abandon this body that has been tempered for many years.

"Ah, yeah..." Fanlin nodded. He didn't take the lead in attacking. He could delay the sacrifice for a while.

The sacrificial spell has become a whisper, and the power is hidden on the scepter, if it is not for the divine flame, it is still burning...

Before Fanlin finished speaking, the body of the void creation began to fluctuate violently.

"You are the heir of the guy in Yitun..." The anger and rage did not hide at all. It seems that Yitun did not lie, she did cause a lot of trouble to this guy.

But the current situation should not allow Fanlin to be too distracted.

The black mist continued to roll, and finally turned into a human form. Fanlin noticed that the hand was only raised, and the huge pressure was like trying to squeeze Fanlin.

The void creation sealed by Athena was far from comparable to any one Fanlin had encountered in terms of power retention.

Even Dumbledore didn't notice it for the first time, Fanlin's face instantly flushed, and his chest was showing signs of collapsing.

All the light of the Philosopher's Stone was recovered. Under the pressure, Fanlin didn't dare to have any reservations at all. He had to get rid of this pressure. The sorcerer who was crushed alive was really a good joke.

The attack of the void creation comes from the action of a space force, as long as Fanlin has enough magic power...Of course, it is not difficult to rely on the magic stone.

The magical power of aqua blue erupted from the inside out, like breaking a glass. Fanlin felt the power shattered, and the sound was very crisp, as if he had broken some kind of curse.

With the help of the Sorcerer's Stone, Fanlin realized for the first time that he had the power to fight back.

"I don't think that I will be destroyed by you so easily. What's more, we are here to destroy you. I have already witnessed that part of your body and consciousness will be destroyed by the wizard."

"In your human terms, this is really overkill." Void Creation said, "Before it was just some appetizers, but now..."

The words of the creation of the void were not finished yet, but Dumbledore's curse hit the face of the creation of the void in an instant.

It was like snow meeting the sunlight, the black mist seemed to melt, the light of magic power penetrated the body of the void creation, and then burst on the walls of the temple.

"Pay attention, I may not be able to control you." Dumbledore said, he raised his wand and looked at the void creation not far away with serious expression.

This thing actually hurt Van Lin under his nose, and Dumbledore hadn't noticed it yet. I have to say that this thing was more powerful than he had imagined, and even Voldemort could not do this.

The incantation of the sacrifice is still chanting, I don’t know why, the power of the sacrifice has become weaker and weaker. If he could not detect the breath of the sacrifice, Dumbledore could not be sure whether the sacrifice was dead. .

However, he always has to buy some time.

"Sirius and I are here to assist you." Fanlin said, and he hopes to defeat this guy with his own hands.

"It's still too early for you, you can't get involved," Dumbledore said, and he took a step forward and stood still slightly.

"I feel my breath." Void Creator said, "Or, you can call me Death."

"You mean this?" Dumbledore chuckled lightly. He knew the legend and was extremely clear. Naturally, he had to understand the origin of the Bone Wand.

"But, unfortunately, he belongs to me now, and I'm about to use it to defeat you." Dumbledore said slowly, as if talking about something that was not normal.

"Beat me? Or kill me?" The void creation is like a real human being, "However, even your gods cannot defeat me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Not to mention the weaker you, there is nothing here. Even if it is suppressed by the rules of the world, you are vulnerable in front of me."

Dumbledore shook his head slightly, and a large amount of silver light radiated through his old body.

It can be said that relying on his own strength, this is the most powerful wizard Fanlin has ever seen. Voldemort has not been in contact with him yet, but at this moment, Dumbledore's strength is far beyond the shock that Voldemort has brought him.

Dumbledore’s whole body was wrapped in silver light, which to Fanlin felt like a super-large patron saint. With the addition of other white magic, Dumbledore completed it in an instant The construction of multiple magic.

Fanlin can release two magics at most at the same time, one through the wand and one through the palm of his hand. However, the curse that Fanlin felt far exceeded this amount.

It seems that every spell has reached the limit of Dumbledore's release, and the original silver light transforms into a colorful color, like a rainbow.

It seemed that Dumbledore had accumulated enough power, and he was commanding these curses that had already formed, and one after another attacked the guy who called himself Death.