HP trickle down

When it was almost midnight, the golden and silver bells woke Burt up from his trance.Some things also need to be prepared.

Jin Yinling didn't bother to draw a large formation. There was such a formation in Kunpeng's tomb, which was used to punish the clansmen who made mistakes. .

Separation Formation, the name is very concise and clear. I don’t want to think about Liangyi Ice and Fire Formation or Zilong Trapped Sky Formation... the name of the formation is so pretentious. The function of the Separation Formation is to use it to ecstasy .If this formation is not good, the souls of those who enter the formation will be dissipated, so even the golden and silver bells must be prepared for it.

It's not that Burt doesn't know the danger, but he has already made up his mind, and when he returns, he can only be stronger than himself now.So it's not too late, it can only be resolved quickly.

And he doesn't want himself to be a victim of the struggle or conspiracy of the superiors, and Young Master Yi will definitely not let him go if he thinks about it.When Jinyinling was around, Jinyinling was able to protect him, but when Jinyinling was gone, he was a piece of meat on a chopping board to be slaughtered here.

And if you want to gain the real right to speak, you have no other way than to become a strong person.

"I will use Kunpeng's body as a guide for the separation formation. I can strip the divine blood and flesh from your body, and your alienated bones will also return to their original appearance due to the separation formation. In this way, all the efforts of Jinyinsha It will all come to naught." Jin Yinling didn't know what she meant when she said this.

Standing beside Jinyinling, Burt looked at the huge skeleton that seemed to be boundless, and said with a smile: "No matter what, even death can't stop me from what I decide."

"Your paranoia is exactly the same as that of your sister." Jin Yinling looked at Bert, although they always thought that Stephanie was the most like Jin Yinsha, but in Jin Yinling's view, this was not the case.

In Jinyinsha's bones, she is the most paranoid.The person who seems to be the most troublemaker without any persistence can rise up a family that will soon turn into dust of history in an unfamiliar place, relying on the paranoia and intelligence like Bert.

Although Stephanie has some tricks, she is completely different from Jinyinsha.This child is clean and straightforward, while Jinyinsha is absolutely devious and insidious.

Because of this, so many things happen.Jin Yinsha's death is not unrelated to her own character.Young Master Yi's attachment to Jinyinsha even surpassed Kunpeng's tomb.Jin Yinling couldn't see the entanglement between them, but there must be something strange hidden in it.

Burt's evaluation of Jinyinling was noncommittal. There are indeed many shadows of Jinyinsha in his character, but he is completely different from Jinyinsha.

"Go in and meditate in the center of the formation." Jin Yinling pointed to the square formation seal and said.

Burt walked into the separation formation without delay. The bowl of porridge was indeed very effective. His body is numb now, but his mind is extremely clear.Jinyinling's cooking skills are not very good, but her level of refining medicine is still good.

Sitting cross-legged, Burt closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to recite the Qingxin mantra silently in his heart.At this time, he can't read "Xiaoyao Pian", because it will resonate with Kunpeng, and it will make it even more difficult for him to peel off these things in his body smoothly.The clearing spell was just to keep him sane.

Sitting under Kunpeng's huge skeleton, Jin Yinling worked out formulas one by one, using the real master of these flesh and blood to let the flesh and blood that belonged to him come out of Bert's body.

And the flesh and blood of God is not as simple as blood and flesh. Once people come into contact with this thing, it is difficult not to be affected by the divinity in it.If you want to be separated from the body abruptly, the pain you have to bear comes from the soul.

That bowl of porridge can only ensure that there is no pain in the body, but the things in the soul are more sensitive.Burt is like this now, and he doesn't know if he can survive it.

Bert, who was sitting in the center of the formation, began to feel the so-called aura squeezed into his body from all directions. His body was like a balloon that was blown to the point of exploding. It hurt like someone ripped his body apart.

This kind of bone-deep pain cannot be solved by a bowl of porridge, and certainly not by two bowls. This is not a problem that can be solved by the difference in quantity at all.It's not that Jin Yinling doesn't have medicine that can paralyze the mind, but this kind of medicine can't be used on Bert now, unless she wants him to die.

This kind of pain is not the first time Burt has experienced it. He felt this kind of pain when he was not fully awakened when he was eight years old, and he was fortunate enough to taste it thoroughly when he was 11 years old.

At one time, I thought that the pain of being crushed and reborn one by one was already extreme, but now this kind of pain that pierces the heart is the most difficult thing to let go.

Burt even thought that he would just die like this, but Jin Yinling really didn't give him any time to react, and started as soon as he said.The pain came quickly and urgently.

The sweat flowing out of Burt's body now has completely wet his clothes, and his whole body looks like he has been steamed in a sauna.

The blood of God came out from every pore of Burt's body, and the light golden blood of God surrounded Burt like dots of starlight. People who didn't know would even feel that Burt was in a fairyland like this. same beauty.

Because his body was paralyzed, Burt couldn't even make a painful expression. He could only endure the pain of his body being split apart, the pain of being pierced by thousands of needles, and the pulling of his consciousness. The pain of being split.

Even if Voldemort split his own soul, he wouldn't have Burt's pain.When divinity is separated from one's own spirituality, there is a sense of loneliness that separates oneself from the whole world. The world is far away from him, and everything is darkness.

Bert couldn't feel anything except the pain that followed him everywhere, and he could only maintain this posture, completely losing his sense of the outside world.All he could see was that his body was twitching from time to time, because of the extreme pain rather than a conditioned reflex.

Jinyinling looked at the golden light spots being attracted by her, and they all surrounded Kunpeng's skeleton. In this darkness, it was as beautiful as a galaxy light belt, and Jinyinling knew that Burt was not far away from her. suffered inhuman pain.

Feeling the pain but having no way to scream to alleviate the pain, and no way to rely on rolling to release the pain, can only endure, taste the pain in the dark and insensible world separated by the separation of the gods, this is the cruelest thing.

"The rules have been clearly stated, you can do well, right?" Severus didn't care about these people's actions and unfriendly expressions at all, but standing in the crowd, he was still calm to indifferent.

"Do you really think that you are some great big shot? Without the monster like Bert Alfred, you are nothing." Finally, a member of a small family came out to be the leader.

"Who do you think you are? You are just a half-breed, what qualifications do you have to order us?" Other Voldemort's staunch supporters also stood up one by one.

As the backbone, Barty Crouch Jr. stood silently in the crowd and did not speak casually. Beside him were his teammates who played Quidditch together.

Of course, these people know how powerful Severus is. This person definitely does not rely on Bert to stand here and "talk big", but once he stands up, he has absolute confidence that he can use absolute confidence like Bert did. Strength suppressed them to the point of being speechless.

A series of English was spoken, it was as noisy as a vegetable market, Severus saw that they didn't look angry, and this fueled their arrogance even more, and even dared to come forward.

Anthony heard them talking more and more ugly, the wand in his hand was already shining, Heinrich watched these people who came forward and recorded their faces one by one, anyway, there will be opportunities to clean up in the future.

Today's young people are always so impatient, and always regard some bloody and violent rule as the real king's rule, and they will not be obedient if they don't hurt them.

"Guys like this without self-awareness, we just need to clean up." A second-year boy directly threw out a black magic.

Severus dodged the black magic easily, and this first shot kicked off the battle completely.

The wand in his hand flashed one after another, and the three of Severus and Antony Heinrich walked freely among the crowd, while the chaotic scene gave Cyril, Tom, Regulus and others a lot of trouble. There is a chance for Bazel to make a shot.

And there may not be Burt's loyal party here, so when the battle became a group, no one could notice whether the people around them were helping him or trying to frame her.

Severus' fighting style was more fierce, very similar to Bert's clean and tidy way of solving everything.And between his movements, Severus's robe feet flew like a black cloud.

The tacit understanding between Anthony and Heinrich is simply natural, no matter how many opponents there are by his side, he can solve them one by one.

At the end of the fight, few people could still stand in this chaotic waiting room, and those who could still stand in it were wise people who did not participate in the battle.

What they always believed was that Bert would not casually hand over his top position to a weakling, and Severus had proved that his position was well-deserved with his own strength.

Standing in the crowd, Severus said coldly: "You mob, you have no right to express your will. Alfred's rules continue, and there are still those who object, I can have a good chat alone." His wand was gone He put them away, but these people lying on the ground didn't have the courage to stand up again.

Even if Severus looked defenseless now, they didn't dare to do it again.It was indeed frightening to be beaten.

And even if he defeated these people, Severus still didn't feel any sense of accomplishment, after all, they were young people who hadn't really matured yet and blindly worshiped the strong.They haven't really understood the meaning of getting stronger, and Severus won't get stronger even if he wins a mob.

After saying this, Severus chose to go back to the dormitory by himself.His current condition is not good either, there is a kind of pain coming from the depths of his body, the pain is like being dismembered, or needles have pierced his body one by one.

Pain and torment... Severus was sure he wasn't under any of the curses, which meant that the feeling didn't come to him.

Bert in danger or what?Severus couldn't think about it yet, he could only go back to his dormitory faster without showing any signs of weakness.