Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Harry didn't even glance at Mordia's body. He just checked the lamp on the top of the lighthouse and found that it was indeed just an extremely ordinary searchlight. Except for the exaggerated heat compared to household lamps, Nothing special...?

How could an ordinary searchlight have the ability to automatically adjust the direction of light and direct evil spirits?

Harry hugged the searchlight with both arms, and with the harsh sound of metal bolts breaking, he directly pulled the huge man-made object up from the cement base.

What is connected underneath is not a circuit, but a thick and bloated blood vessel!

"There is indeed a problem!"

Harry exerted force suddenly, breaking the blood vessels of these deformed and swollen creatures, and threw the searchlight directly from the lighthouse.

With a loud explosion, the extinguished searchlight hit Mortiya's body, and the broken metal was mixed with splattered blood and flesh. If this scene was recorded, it might become a satire for anti-modernizationists on the impact of industrialization on tradition. Top sculpture of oppression caused by craftsmanship.

Those thick blood vessels were twisting like crazy snakes, constantly spraying plasma and pus around them. From the deep underground of this lighthouse hospital, a long and shrill angry roar could be heard.

As these blood vessels twitched and shrank back, a deep pit was exposed on the cement base. From the inner wall of it, the auspicious device saw the spread of flesh, flesh and fascia, covering the entire inner wall of the lighthouse, extending to even the bird In the darkness that even the divination instrument cannot see through.

No, it was no longer pure darkness, but human evil thoughts so intense that they formed a substance similar to black mist, which blocked the detection of the auspicious device!

"It seems that I have found the root cause..."

According to Bixian's prompts, the source of the strangeness is underground.

And if you go directly underground, you will either fall into Bi Xian's trick, or you will have no way out.

Only by first reaching the top floor of the Lighthouse Hospital can you reach the bottom floor of the hospital!

Harry took out the cracked ballpoint pen wrapped in paper from the medicine bag on his waist, held the pen and hovered over the paper, and asked: "Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, here are the details of all the weird events in the town. The root cause?"

The ballpoint pen trembled with excitement. In order to answer this question, even if there was another crack on the pen, there was no way to stop it from revealing the truth. The bright red ink left a decisive Russian word on the white paper. :"yes."

After a slight pause, the ballpoint pen continued: "If you can destroy it, I am willing to obey you forever and be your most loyal servant..."

Harry snorted noncommittally and pressed the communication button of the alchemy communication device on his shoulder: "This is Harry Potter. I have discovered the source of the strange events in the town and am preparing to annihilate them. I will dispose of them at the entrance. Leave a beacon and you can choose whether to come according to the situation. Over."

After speaking, he pulled out a zirconium spike from the shrine around his waist and injected magic power into this dark, indigo-green magical industrial product with fine runes carved on its surface.

The runes on the surface of the spike lit up, and Harry pressed the activated spike into the base of the lighthouse with his bare hands, feeling the subtle magic fluctuations it emitted, and nodded with satisfaction.

With the existence of this beacon, there is no need to worry about others not being able to find the entrance to the underground.

Although he should be able to solve this matter by himself, it is still necessary to leave a beacon for his teammates to guide the way. Only in this way can he be a qualified warrior with a team concept, rather than a reckless man full of personal heroism.

After putting away the bloody flag and drawing out the bolter and chain sword, the nozzle of the jetpack behind Harry began to warm up, and the air was slightly distorted by the high heat.

The next second, Harry jumped into the big hole on the base of the searchlight, like a morning star falling into the bottomless abyss. In an instant, he was swallowed up by the diffuse black mist.

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"You heard what our Mr. Terminator said, Yang boy."

Yue Zhong was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his arms were hanging limply on both sides of his body. The surface of his skin had an ominous bluish-black color. It was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries, and there was severe internal bleeding.

He spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the ground, took two hard breaths, stared at the Feilong with only one lung wing in front of him, and said to Yang Shenghua who was sitting slumped behind him: "Go find him quickly, this evil thought , let me - cough cough cough cough! cough cough...to deal with it..."

Just talking, Yue Zhong still coughed up blood and thick phlegm uncontrollably, as if the alveoli in his lungs had been completely filled with these things.

This is one of the abilities of the lung dragon. It can directly ignore the opponent's defense methods and directly attack the opponent's lungs through the resonance of the lung wings and the viruses scattered in the air. Even though Yue Zhong has a small bronze cauldron to protect him, he is still protected by this The weird method is deeply slanderous!

"Are you kidding me, uncle... When did members of the Yang family abandon their companions and run away?"

Yang Shenghua's body was almost buried by the collapsed wall. His weak voice came out from under his helmet, and the chest armor of his military green power armor was deeply dented.

Having just become an Astartes, he has not yet fully integrated with the metal organs in his body, and his physical strength is incomparable to Harry, a veteran.

Under this level of deformation of the armor, the newly formed ribs broke directly and sunk deeply inward, pressing on the internal organs.

The dozens of pale lung tubes on the head of the lung dragon can fire invisible air cannons. This powerful attack has almost no warning or trace. Even the sound of the launch was muffled by the howling wind and snow that enveloped the town. Full coverage.

If it weren't for Yang Shenghua's Wonderful Creation Divine Eyes that "saw" the weird vibrations in the air and used his own body to block dozens of air cannonballs for Yue Zhong at the critical moment, even with the magic weapon to protect him, Yue Zhong is afraid that he will also drink in hatred on the spot!

Even the ceramic armor engraved with runes was deformed and damaged in the attack, and Yue Zhong was only scratched by the air cannon. The bones of both arms exploded instantly, and he lost the seal on the spot. ability.

Looking at the Feilong in front of him, he took another deep breath. The weird and disgusting lung wings were swollen like balloons. Yue Zhong, who had already suffered a lot, knew that this evil thought wanted to use that powerful force again. If he dodges the air cannon now, he obviously has a chance, but...

Behind him, Yue Zhong heard Yang Shenghua struggling hard to get up in the ruins. He just silently activated the small bronze cauldron suspended above his head, allowing more black and yellow energy to flow from the body of the cauldron to protect him.

If Yue Zhong dodges, Yang Shenghua, who has lost the ability to move, will definitely die!

And if he stands still and defends, then Lung Dragon is equivalent to hitting a living target that won't fight back!

No matter how you calculate it, Feilong will definitely make a profit!

That's why this evil thought expanded its lungs so fearlessly because it could hit Yue Zhong accurately and not dodge, so it wanted to increase the power of its attack to the maximum so that it could defeat both Yue Zhong and Yang Shenghua at the same time!

"You guy...cough cough cough...you're really fucking smart!"

Yue Zhong was coughing and panting, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

"Come on, let me see grandpa - cough cough cough cough! cough cough... can your air cannon be like a hair dryer and give me a fashionable little hairstyle!"

Feilong seemed to understand Yue Zhong's taunt, and the inhalation power of his pale lungs more than doubled instantly. Even the air made a sharp and piercing whistle due to the high-speed flow, like an evil spirit whimpering, extremely sad.

The dozens of lung tubes on his head were aimed at Yue Zhong, and the air cannons were ready to go out and could be fired at any time!

Yue Zhong's hands were crippled, and he directly mobilized his true energy to forcefully control his broken-bone hands to form a seal on his chest, and shouted loudly: "Yu!"

The small bronze cauldron above the head dropped down strands of black and yellow air, turning into a large bell as broad and tight as thick soil, surrounding Yue Zhong and Yang Shenghua.

And right now.

In this instant, both sides of the confrontation were fully prepared.

A ray of red lightning struck down from the sky!

The blizzard was torn apart by this thunder, and the howling wind could not cover up the long low moan.

In the thunder that illuminated the world, a huge figure with four wings and four legs suddenly appeared in the red light and swooped down at the lung dragon on the ground!