Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

The first wave of collision between the monsters destroyed the surrounding blocks.

The ghost dragon's bony and iron body swept across like a heavy bulldozer, and the wooden house structure of ordinary residential buildings was like a bean curd project, turning into dusty construction waste and scattered from midair.

The train sprays the legendary hellfire. This kind of flame that is not understood by human beings can even melt stones into magma. Red and black lines spread. The originally clean and tidy streets are like a girl who has been splashed with sulfuric acid. face.

Cedric stood peacefully in front of the gate of the Sedum Flow Dojo. Under the protection of the magic circle, this low-rise building became a lonely witness, witnessing the former prosperity of this block.

Suddenly the shadow behind Cedric twisted, and a dry arm stretched out and pulled his sleeve. Even with the future vision, Cedric didn't perceive how the other party appeared.

After all, the future eye is only LV3, facing many regular abilities, it can't really penetrate time, such as discovering the illusion of a slippery ghost, or the demon who is pulling his sleeve behind him-the little monk named Xiuyin.

Of course, this monster has become the God of Misfortune, so it can be called [捥礼神].

It doesn't have a strong body, even if it is forcibly elevated to the fourth level by Susanoo, even ordinary people with a weak body can kill him, but he has another unique ability that makes him the top assassin.

When you are pulled by the sleeve by him, if you don't cut off your sleeve and give it to him, a fatal curse will be triggered, a curse that even a sixth-level god will die.

Cedric projected Zanpakuto Higanka, and wanted to cut off his sleeve at will.

He didn't expect that his first time would be given to such an ugly monster, even he couldn't help being a little annoyed.

"Huh?" Cedric whispered.

Bianhua could easily cut steel blades, but it was difficult to cut off the ordinary hunting clothes on her body. I didn't remember that I applied strengthening magic to the clothes.

"Hey, I'm the God of [捥表神], and this sleeve has been protected by my rules." The God of sleeves showed his whole body from the shadows. He was less than 1.2 in height, and his blue face was like a frog's eyes. Protruding big eyes.

"Your life, sir, I will take it."

Cedric suddenly felt that an inexplicable curse was about to entangle his real name, and even the brilliance of his soul was dimmed.

I see.

The power of rules extended by theocracy, even a senior sixth-order reincarnation, would be difficult to break without a special method.

But as the old saying goes, only magic can beat magic, and only rules can beat rules.

【The Authority of the God of Fortune · Yato ZhanEzun's Life】

Cedric, as the Lord of the God of Fortune, linked his own authority, and a chaotic and ignorant statue stood behind him. It was difficult to see the face of the god, but the sky-blue cat's eyes were like candlelight in the night.

【Cut off】.

Different from Erika's Word Spirit and Judgment, both of them are expressed as cutting objects, but Erika's Word Spirit is after all an incomplete white king's authority, and it is more manifested in the concept of endowing matter with death and cutting.

But Ye Dou, as the incarnation of the Nether Weapon [Tian Yu Yu Slash], his authority is more direct, and all concepts can be cut off as long as they exist.

The bewitching blade of the Zanpakuto Higanka cut off Cedric's sleeve, and by the way cut the sleeve god in half, and he still maintained a confident smile when he died.

There was a "bang" gunshot, and one second before the sound, the bullet was already ten meters in front of Cedric, pointing directly at his head.

[Future Eye] LV3, although this bullet contains a unique power, the trajectory of the bullet does not have a high-order power such as [Must Hit].

So its trajectory was naturally observed by Cedric long ago.

[Self-time acceleration], the colors faded, the gods fighting in the sky, the monsters fighting on the ground, all the pictures froze instantly, like a faded ukiyo-e, both spectacular and messy.

Cedric passed through the battle between demons, pierced through the solidified demon blood in mid-air, and crossed the 100-meter battlefield, Zanpakutao slashed straight at the reincarnation who was concentrating on shooting.

Time began to flow again, and the reincarnated person's face was divided by a blood line from the middle, and then divided into two neat corpses, together with his amulet, defensive jewelry and the protection circle under him.

"Recover a Scarlet Treasure Chest."

The voice of the main god came, making Cedric sure that the other party was dead.

The leader of the adventure group on the other side shouted frantically in the communication tool, "Retreat!"

He didn't even know how Cedric crossed the field and killed the marksmen in their back row.

His brain was spinning rapidly, and possibilities flashed one by one.

Space magic? No, this is impossible, unless it is a seven-level space spell, it is difficult to use it in battle with such precision, such as the most famous apparition in Harry Potter, the reason why wizards don't use it is not because They are not proficient in Apparition, but this spell, or this type of spell, has an obvious flaw.

The mages named it [Space Stiffness]. From one space to another, whether you use projection, distortion or other methods, [Space Stiffness] will inevitably appear. This is to make up for the cost of traveling through space. Time, time and space are one.

It is caused by the time rule.

Just like a spellcasting action, even the greatest spellcaster must have a spellcasting action, although it is only for a moment, but even the ability of [High-speed Divine Word], which is highly respected by spellcasters, must be spent time.

Unless...he has the ability of time.

Thinking of the leader's pupils shrinking and his eyes splitting, what kind of monster did they provoke?

"Life is like a dream and wakes up from the shock, and it won't stop until there is nothing left." Cedric sang softly.

The crystal-like blade in his hand shattered, and the fresh Bana flower bloomed inside, and he liberated the first stage of this divine creation.

In the red-black blood of demons, seeds of the Bianhua flower burst out of the sinful ground, and the petals swaying in the din of demons turned into the most ruthless sharp blades. Cut mercilessly.

Their torn flesh and blood became new fertile soil, and Bana flowers grew wantonly, covering this purgatory-like battlefield, forming a real hell.

The sound of the main god's scarlet treasure chest made him feel even more cheerful.

Then he frowned again, and counted the number of his scarlet treasure chests. How could his luck be reduced by half?

After thinking about it for a while, he realized that even if he killed the monsters that belonged to him, they would not produce scarlet treasure chests.

"I can't even use the waste in the end." Cedric muttered.

And it seems that a ghost king escaped from the battlefield just now, so the only interesting bull head?

Cedric showed interest, perceiving the causal line between himself and the other party, and he knew that the two would meet again in the near future.

Lord Niutou, who was already more than ten kilometers away, suddenly felt an inexplicable gaze staring at him, and when he searched in shock, there was nothing around him.