Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts

When the ninth blade fell, the "skin-shedding monster" was also blasted into the ruins.

Chen Bin also rushed to the top of the ruins, turned over and jumped off the broom.

A battlefield without residents is great, and there is no need to hold back even if Chen Bin destroys it.

Voldemort turned into black smoke to relieve the momentum of his fall. The moment he landed, he was disturbed by the magic of the disruptor and became physical.

Chen Bin's tenth sword slashed from the air, and the light red blade on the sword began to shine with a little golden light. Within these two steps, the world of martial arts is under control!

Voldemort half-raised his wand, the tip of the wand glowed with emerald green light, and his eyes without eyelids shone with an incomparable coldness. It was a complete attack of mutual destruction.

Is Chen Bin afraid? The worst he can do is turn back into a Muggle without magic, who is he afraid of?

At this moment, Voldemort suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke and took a step back. He was forced back into his physical form again, and then instantly turned into a piece of black cloth and rushed back a certain distance.

This change once again exceeded Chen Bin's cognition. Voldemort had just suffered a loss from the disorder device, and the next moment he thought of using transfiguration instead.

He really didn't know that the Dark Lord knew how to turn into black cloth, and his escape speed was not much worse than when he was fully activated.

The tenth knife cut through the air.

At the moment of landing, the spiritual feeling of blessing hit Chen Bin again, allowing him to push his Qinggong to the limit the moment his toes touched the ground. At the same time, he turned his lower body into white smoke, and silently cast the suspension spell without a wand for the first time, and he achieved it all at once. .

He rushed behind the black cloth at a speed several times faster than the black cloth. He had wielded the entry-level knife hundreds of thousands of times in his two lives to achieve an unprecedented feel. Every joint, every group of muscles, every meridian, and every breath was also Reaching an unprecedented ideal state, relying on feeling to make the most perfect sword strike since practicing martial arts.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise like thunder coming from the sky between the blade and the black cloth, and the sound of countless shattering glass kept surrounding his whole body.

The space as far as the eye could see was also filled with broken magic shields, which were condensed as if they were solid, but were shattered by a single blow from the golden blade.

The moment his white smoke was suppressed by the disorder device, the Yanling knife cut the black cloth in two like butter. A large black smoke overflowed from the fracture, filled with huge magic power as black as ink.

Voldemort instantly transformed back into his true form - a skinless monster that was chopped in half.

It was rare for Chen Bin to seriously injure her, so of course he used the spirit of "it is better to chase the poor gangsters with the remaining courage" and aimed at the peeling monster's upper body and stabbed it dozens of times.

The head was broken into four parts, the hands were dismembered into dozens of pieces, and the main body was cut into more than 20 pieces.

The moment her dead head fell to the ground, Chen Bin's golden right leg trampled the broken head into a piece of flesh and blood, and rolled his feet back and forth on the rotten flesh.

With this stance, it’s hard to describe who is more like the villain...

Then, in order to eliminate the root cause, Chen Bin turned around and attacked the half of the body behind him, but Wu Xiu's danger prediction suddenly sounded a warning.

He didn't have time to turn around and directly pressed the door key in his gauntlet.

The same magic wave frequency as the magic disorderer instantly produced an effect, and the invisible hook hooked hard towards his navel.

When he reappeared, his figure was already on the sloping roof of the Ministry of Magic more than 20 meters away, which was the safe transfer point he set when he came to the battlefield.

Chen Bin turned to look at the original ruins. The stumps that he chopped into dozens of pieces turned into Voldemort's lower body, while Voldemort's upper body was suspended behind where he originally stood.

The wand on her right hand pointed at the location where Chen Bin disappeared, which was already filled with orange mist, which was the Imperius Curse that ordinary people could not see.

Chen Bin also knows how Voldemort escaped!

The moment she was hit, the transformation spell turned her upper and lower body upside down. Even if Chen Bin couldn't blow her head to pieces the last two times, this ruthless man would definitely aim to blow her head into pieces this time.

Chen Bin did so and fell into her trap.

Voldemort obviously did not think about convincing Chen Bin this time, but used the more efficient Imperius Curse to control Chen Bin.

As long as he is controlled, Kate will not be an enemy of Voldemort, and the remaining two kings and queen are no match for her.

After Chen Bin figured this out, he couldn't help but sigh at her calculations, one after another, to create a huge comeback.

All this went through Chen Bin's mind quickly, and then the feeling in his heart disappeared.

No need to think too much, the blessing elixir has expired, and a feeling of extreme fatigue spread throughout the body.

This potion does not have the side effect of fatigue, which is the sequelae of Chen Bin's consumption of empty energy.

When Voldemort saw Chen Bin disappear, the angry look on his face combined with the rotten flesh could be said to be extremely ugly.

When Chen Bin looked at her, she seemed to sense Chen Bin's vision and turned to look at the distant roof, spotting his figure at a glance.

"Naama - come on! Keep fighting!" Voldemort was suspended on the ground, pointed his wand at his neck, and cast a loud spell to spread the conversation throughout the audience.

"Bin, do you want some support?" Higashino Heng's cry came from the group leader's channel.

"Don't send people over, you can't beat her." Chen Bin replied, pressing the headset to end the call.

Should I still fight after depleting my true energy? Chen Bin answered responsibly: No fight! She can't be defeated by pure magic skills alone.

Seeing that Chen Bin ignored her, Voldemort quickly picked up the pieces of meat and severed limbs on the ground. They squirmed like maggots, and soon crawled up her fractured area, recovering into a complete - skinned monster!

Chen Bin pressed the button of the text message machine, and then held the stick in both hands on guard.

However, his worries were obviously unnecessary.

Voldemort kept standing there mumbling, while countless translucent shadows rose up throughout the community and merged crazily into her body.

Voldemort's skin and flesh regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the previously lost blood was decomposed from the mud on the ground and re-injected into her body.

Chen Bin's pupils shrank when he saw it, she used sacrificial level black magic again!

The material for the sacrifice was the African-American man in black robe who was forced to join the war!

In other words, regardless of whether the residents here evacuated in advance or not, she had already decided to sacrifice the incoming cannon fodder this time.

The marks required for sacrifice have already been attached to their bodies. Otherwise, anyone's soul will be sucked away by the void at the moment of death. There is only a very small chance that it will be trapped in this world and become a ghost, a ghost, or some kind of consciousness. object.

In less than ten seconds, all the shadows on the battlefield had been sucked away, and the battle between the Auror group and the black-robed wizard was basically over.

The few people in black robes who survived saw countless phantoms being sucked away, some surrendered, some fled, and those turned into lambs were still bleating in the community.

After absorbing nearly a thousand phantoms, Voldemort also regained most of his true appearance. Even his hair grew back to its original length, but some skin still showed flesh and blood, such as his cheeks and fingers.

Seeing this tragic scene, Chen Bin's depression about being plotted was relieved a lot. At least this battle was still meaningful, and Voldemort's losses far outweighed his recovery.

"Naama! Come on! You don't have the guts!" Voldemort stood on the spot and continued to use the loud curse to shout. Chen Bin was a little excited when he heard it!

It is impossible to fight again. If you can never muster the courage to fight again in this life, at least this will be the result before your true energy is fully restored.

However, Chen Bin has always been looking forward to exchanging blows with Voldemort under safe circumstances. It would be a lie not to be excited now.

"Voldemort! Come and hit me if you dare!" Chen Bin also pointed the wand at the side of his neck and shouted in a louder... female voice.

As soon as the words came out, he once again remembered that in order to use martial arts more perfectly this time, he deliberately changed his body to Catalina, who was as tall as him in his previous life.

Seeing Chen Bin's counter-provocation, Voldemort immediately rose into the air, as if he was about to rush to the top of the building in the next moment.

Chen Bin was not afraid of her. He held a Gatling gun in each hand and blindly fired the lighting spell in her direction.

His own 8.7 times magic power output plus 2.37 times magic bullets. Although the magic amplification of the two cannot be calculated in a compound manner, combined with the lighting blood curse, he can still obtain a rate of fire that exceeds that of humans and good power.

The Illuminating Blood Curse was temporarily carved into Chen Bin's hand. This is a blood curse that he can master without a teacher based on his simple blood curse theory. It is also the only blood curse that he can understand on his own. Who said this is his original magic? ?

Twenty-five rounds of lighting spells were fired per second, each shot had a lot of magic power, and it could also track the mark on Voldemort's body.

Then, Voldemort, who was charging straight at him, retreated instantly!

She tried to turn into smoke to dodge, but the bullet had a tracking effect and took a small turn and shot her down.

Just when Chen Bin was about to laugh, he realized that apart from the pain, not even a piece of her flesh had fallen off. It was as if... a child was shooting an adult with an air gun.

"Oops! Can't I live without the rule that you can't be more handsome than three seconds?" Chen Bin started to think wildly again.

Voldemort also discovered that this lighting spell could not hurt her, and his face suddenly became proud.

Just as she was taking off again, Chen Bin also rode on the broom, put away the Gatling, pointed the tip of the knife in her direction, and a dazzling white light had already shot in front of her.

(╬Benefit)━━: "If you want to fight, then fight!"

Voldemort really wanted to escape this time, but the curse would still turn a corner and hit her in a small arc.

She fell to the ground convulsing in pain, but still not a trace of flesh fell off.

Chen Bin guessed that the 8.6 times lighting spell alone would obviously not be able to hurt her, unless it was combined with the 4 times the infuriating output like just now, and even adding 2.2 times the emotionless output would not help.