Chapter 383 Frightened Fenrir

Buzz buzz! ——

Violent trembling sounds vibrated in the night sky, and the crimson laser impact was like a sword of punishment, suddenly bombarded and fell, raging wildly across the darker wilderness under the darkness of night, blood and flesh flew everywhere it passed, and screamed Sounds seldom sounded.

At this moment, the shocking howling of wolves is like the sobbing of a puppy, which makes those who hear it feel sad.

"Roar! No!" Fenrir Greyback's eyes were split with tears, and the ferocious wolf head was revealed. However, he could only dodge and avoid the unparalleled crimson shock wave.

"Ouch!!~"

The weeping and mournful cries of the werewolves were mixed with howls of panic. These acquired werewolves who were bitten and infected by werewolves almost lost their sanity after transformation, leaving only their animal nature to support their behavior, but at this moment, it is almost In the scene of the massacre, he couldn't help but feel fear, and ran around in a panic.

"Hahahaha! Run! Wolf cubs! Hahaha!~"

Dead Head screamed happily, and red shock waves burst out of his eyes as he stared, drawing tracks across the weedy wilderness.

Xi law! ~
Thestral flapped its bat-like wings and flew across the night sky, stamping its four hooves as if stepping on the ground, its silvery white eyes fixed on the vigorous and slender figure leaping into the air, raised its head cheerfully and neighed, flapping its wings and gliding away rapidly.

Gao Feng glanced sideways, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, shaking the dead man's head and saying, "Wade, pause for a moment."

"Pause? You're having fun!" Dead Man's Head paused slightly, and the red shock wave slowly subsided. He muttered complainingly, but he closed his eyes as he said, and only curled his mouth and face to show his dissatisfaction.

Ignoring the dead head who was still in a tantrum, Gao Gao grabbed one of the Thestral's hooves with his hand, and then turned over with all his strength and stepped onto the Thestral's back.

Thestrals flapped their wings happily, and the howling cold wind blew the hair on Gao Feng's forehead, revealing a handsome and deep face.

"Hey! Don't get too excited, pay attention to avoiding attacks."

Gao Feng supported the back of thestrals with his palms, his body tilted slightly, suddenly his true energy surged and his palms turned into a knife, and suddenly he slashed out a knife air, the knife air split into the air and whirled, splitting a magical beam of light with a snap, turning it into a knife. Made gorgeous fireworks.

Riding on the back of thestrals, the strong wind blows head-on, the peak looks far away, and the crooked burrows come into view.

Immediately, his sight slowly converged, scanning the wilderness below, searching for traces of the enemy.

"Okay, Wade, let's continue venting." Gao Feng patted the dead head's cheek lightly, the touch of his hand made him close his hand in distaste, and then pointed somewhere below.

"Okay! Brother!" The dead man grinned, yelling outdated memes from the real world, and then stared directly.

A red shock wave burst out of his eyes, tearing through the howling wind, and fell suddenly like a punishment from heaven. Under Gao Feng's extremely precise shooting skills, he instantly tore a Death Eater into two pieces!
"Move to the left! Hurry up! Hahaha! I can see the fear on that bastard's face!" Dead Head shouted excitedly, as if it was an extremely interesting shooting game for him.

"I know! So... shut up!" The voice of the dead head was like a magic voice piercing ears, causing Gao Feng to have a headache, and he couldn't help but stop.

"Hey! Even if you are my father, don't even think about taking away my touching mouth!"

"Don't repeat this stalk again! Don't call me dad! I don't have a stupid son like you!" Gao Feng snapped.

"Cut! If you don't bark, don't bark, as if someone cares about it!" The dead man grumbled and said, "In the future, I will have to be called Dad!"

Gao Feng didn't pay attention to what the dead head was muttering. He grasped the dead head, and all his precision shooting skills were fully displayed. Although the dead head didn't know how to play burst shots with him at all, he could sweep across the area with a slight deflection of his wrist, which undoubtedly made him feel Even refreshing.

The cold night wind blew in my face like a knife, and the laughter of the dead man was a little noisy in my ears. Looking at the wilderness that had been ravaged by the shock wave, I couldn't help but raise my hand to touch my eyes.

This is really a powerful ability! ~
"It's time to pause, Wade! Wolf cubs are nothing to worry about!" Concentrating on the thoughts in his mind, Gao Feng casually overturned a dementor, and the witnessing technique mixed with pure martial arts will bombarded it, the latter hissed Turned into fly ash while howling.

Dementors do not have eyes as an organ. Theoretically speaking, witnessing techniques are not effective on them. However, Dementors themselves are an extraordinary magical monster. The hole that seems to be a mouth that sucks happiness and even souls is obviously bigger than the eyes. The senses have a more thorough connection between the inside and outside, so although it is not known on what basis the Dementor's life exists, the strong mental impact wrapped with pure murderous intent still completely destroyed it!
Thestrals flapped their wings and flew towards the distance. Gao Feng's target changed from a werewolf to a Death Eater wizard. Compared with werewolves, which are well-known monsters in the wizarding world, Death Eater wizards are Voldemort's real team. It is its most powerful and effective force, so it is naturally listed as the primary target of eradication by Gao Feng.

Watching the bloody crimson light in the dark night sky shrink and disappear, and the strong wind carried by the wings of thestrals blow across this wilderness, a strange silence permeates the entire space, so quiet that even Fenrir Greyback I could hear my own heartbeat clearly.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!~"

Pushing away the half of the werewolf that was pressing on him, the intestines and internal organs immediately flowed out, infecting most of the body, regardless of it, Fenrir Greyback got up tremblingly, his hunched back straightened, and the hard and dark spots on his body The hair fell off, and he changed from a werewolf posture to a human posture, but he staggered and sat on the ground with a bang, and then he could no longer suppress the urge to pant, and began to breathe violently.

I don't know if it's just waking up from the mess after being wantonly destroyed by the shock wave, or if Fenrir Greyback forgot to breathe before, and now he suddenly panted, and the strong smell of blood naturally came to his nostrils.

"Ahem!" Fenrir Greyback was so stimulated by the pungent smell of blood that he couldn't help but cough. Then, as if remembering some horrifying memory, his tall and strong body shuddered and trembled. He pursed his lips and muttered: "Run! You must run away! It doesn't matter if the wolf cubs are dead, as long as I'm still alive, the werewolf clan can continue!"

He got up with hands and feet, and staggered into the wild grass. He was still muttering to comfort his frightened courage, but he didn't even recognize the direction of escape, he had already turned into a werewolf posture, and quickly It's far away.

That direction, facing the Burrow diagonally, is exactly where the battlefield is...

(End of this chapter)

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