Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Northern Italy, formerly Milan.

Italy's second largest city, the birthplace of countless luxury goods, is burning in flames generated by promethium fuel.

The building leaned over and collapsed in front of the wide and thick tracks. The huge land-based fortress crushed all obstacles in front of it into pieces, allowing the Vatican's "Army of God" to hit those weak and fragile bullets into the thick and heart-rending On the armor plate...

Even the emblem of the two-headed eagle cannot be scratched!

This is the Emperor's Poison Blade super-heavy tank, a two-story steel fortress weighing nearly a thousand tons. It is the embodiment of the God of All Machines' desire for destruction!

Yarrick stood proudly on the front armor of the Poison Blade tank with his hands behind his back. The falling masonry was blocked by the "iron halo" type personal protection field around him, leaving a scarlet glow on his body. The lined black long trench coat was spotless, and the skull emblem on the large-brimmed hat he wore unabashedly showed death.

A blood-red prosthetic eye rotated in the socket of his left eye. Every time the mortal in his hand used the bolt gun to spit out tongues of fire, he could easily blow up the soldiers from the Vatican Kingdom into a pool of exploding blood mist.

"Follow my footsteps, soldiers!" As the political commissar, he raised his gun and roared on the slowly advancing poison blade tank. "Fight the enemy bravely and dare to be the first! Burn this city that is full of blasphemy to the gods!" FortheEmperor!!!”

The poison blade roared, and the huge barrel of the main gun spewed out destructive fire. The high-explosive ammunition shot out in this thunder-like roar, directly destroying an entire nine-story residential building, along with the possible existence inside. The Vatican’s army of gods exploded into tiny pieces that scattered everywhere!

On both sides of it, those soldiers who originally belonged to the British Royal Army were wearing dark green protective carapace and dark brown military uniforms. The unified high-energy magic laser rifles in their hands emitted deadly red light, easily killing those wearing them. The Vatican defense troops wearing police body armor and holding miscellaneous firearms broke through, and at the same time they shouted: "For the Emperor!!!"

In the sky, a huge aircraft that seemed to be made up of several Rhino personnel carriers, with no regard for aerodynamics. Driven by both magic and engines, it flew across the sky with an agility that was completely opposite to its appearance, penetrating through the sky. He broke through the dense air defense firepower network on the ground and directly approached the headquarters of Milan's "Army of God".

This is the Thunderhawk gunship!

An air vehicle that transports a large number of troops and can also provide fire support for ground troops. The firepower it possesses allows the machine spirit inside to easily bombard the concrete fortress on the ground that is firing at it into crumbs.

But not today.

The Thunderhawk gunship hovered in the air, and the front hatch folded open like the mouth of a baleen whale, revealing an old man with a head full of gray hair.

He looked at the fortress on the ground with his spinning blue magic eye. Even though the anti-aircraft fire exploded around him, turning into dazzling firelight and thick black smoke, he could not let this man who was used to seeing wind, rain, thunder and lightning The old man trembled slightly.

The Inquisition, Grand Inquisitor, Alastor Moody!

"Sir, please forgive me for overstepping my bounds."

Behind Moody, an inquisitor wearing dark force feedback armor with gold decoration looked at the fortress on the ground and said with some uneasiness: "What kind of strength do those well-wishers in the Vatican Kingdom have? We still have no idea." You know! This annihilation mission is really not suitable for you to take the risk yourself!"

Moody did not look back, but looked at the army of gods on the ground with his eyes (two eyes), which were constantly divided and surrounded by the imperial army, and gradually died in the one-sided massacre. He said calmly: "No need to say more. I am so old. The body can be used to detect the enemy's strength for you young people, which is considered to be useful. Not to mention..."

The old man pulled out a mediocre sword from the shrine on his waist. The magic power around his body surged and boiled at this moment, turning into a blue and dazzling flame that wrapped around his body.

Immediately afterwards, pieces of thick armor rolled out of the flames, using the flame as a guide and the heart as a nail. One after another, Moody's whole body was tightly wrapped, turning into a set of thick black armor.The blue flame flowed out from the gap, and finally condensed into a skull-like mask, protecting the last weak spot.

Then, ghostly demonic fire burned in the deep black eye sockets, and Moody's hoarse voice with a buzzing echo came from under his visor: "What I hate most in my life are those who use creating a better world as a reason. And the guy who touts himself as a god!"

The judge's expression suddenly changed, and he said in a stern tone: "Grand Judge Moody, you'd better really be blaming the Pope in the Vatican!"

A low laugh came from under the visor, and Moody did not make any response, but jumped directly from the Thunderhawk gunship.

A strong wind blew against his face, and the shock of explosive gunpowder was heard in the air. Moody penetrated the dark cloud-like black smoke, like a blue lightning, and plunged straight into the deepest part of the command fortress of the Army of God!

The magic eyes behind the mask penetrated the flying cement dust in front of him, and Moody could clearly see three naked men standing in front of him, as if facing an enemy.

One person had red and white hair, his left arm was burning with fire, and his right arm was covered with frost.

One person had explosive beige hair, and the muscles in his two forearms were swollen abnormally.

The person looks ordinary and doesn't seem to have anything special, as if he is just an ordinary person.

But in his hand, he held a woman's head.

The five deeply sunken finger marks on the woman's skull already illustrate the man's ability.

And in this underground hall, apart from these three men, there were only the corpses of a large number of young women left!

Some were frozen to death, some were burned to death, some were blown to pieces, and some were crushed to death...

There are also some various ways to die. Even Moody, who is used to seeing death, can't help but frown slightly.

These girls, all still in their prime, were tragically raped and killed in the depths of this nameless bunker just because of the selfish desires of these so-called well-wishers!

The explosive blue flames rolled out, and Moody's cold heart beat like thunder at this moment.

He raised the big sword in his hand and said to the three well-wishers who rushed towards him with strange screams: "You... sin! Nothing! Can! Forgive!"

The red-and-white-haired guy made an ice pick and stabbed it straight into Moody's heart from below. At the same time, he condensed fire out of thin air with his left hand, turning it into a fire net and falling from the sky.

No matter up or down, they are completely blocked by this guy's ability!

But Moody just waved his sword indifferently.

The magic power that had been accumulated for more than 80 years surged out, easily crushing the ice cone and extinguishing the fire net.

The red-and-white-haired guy was horrified, and suddenly found that the old man wrapped in pitch-black armor suddenly disappeared from in front of him.

The next moment, a sharp sword blade pierced out of his chest, and severe pain and panic instantly occupied his brain, which was full of alcohol.

Before the other two people could rush towards the red-and-white-haired guy, they saw the blood-stained sword sharply lifted up.

The chest, heart, neck, and head, at this moment, revealed a beautiful and smooth cross-section!

Moody pointed the tip of his sword directly at these two inhumane guys and said coldly: "Who is next?"