Harry Potter: Super Magic God

He has been fighting on the battlefield of flames for a long, long time, and he can't count how many flame giants he has destroyed.

He is like playing a game that never ends, like participating in a repetitive scene.

In the face of endless flame monsters, there is only endless battle. He tore down one defensive tower after another, but he never saw the opponent's main base, let alone a way to end the battle.

Such a battle seems to never see the end.

The outside world may only have passed a few hours, it may have passed a few days, and even... he did not dare to continue thinking about it.

Faced with such a dilemma, he can only fight more frenziedly and fight more fiercely.

He had no intention to command those clumsy monsters, he had already left the team far away.

He turned into a magical giant ape to support the sky alone, holding a giant stick like a stone pillar, and ramming in the camp of the flame monster.

He is like holding a sickle of death, harvesting weeds in a familiar field.

With a wave of his hand, he palpated, and groups of giant flame beasts fell to the ground like weeds, disintegrating into faint flames.

These flames entered his lungs and his body again in his vomiting and breathing, strengthening his strength.

But no matter how powerful he is on the battlefield of flames, no matter how many monsters he alone can represent, he faces the boundless behemoth of flames and the power of endless flames.

He was like waving his fist to the air, he was venting his anger at the sea.

There was no response to everything, and nothing changed.

The flame behemoth quickly defeated, but the power of the flame quickly replenished it. The fighting has been going on, and the fighting has been intertwined.

Time passed by, and the battle never stopped.

Outside, the team trying to cover the news did not leave.

The helicopter circled Mount Kailash at a distance, thinking of shooting more details about the mountain.

And the wind and snow, never stop surrounding the top of the mountain, blocking their peeping.

Time passed quietly like this.

It wasn't until the afternoon that the news reporting team gave up the unnecessary attempt.

They returned to the mountainside again, trying to photograph the ice sculptures at close range, trying to make up for the regret of not being able to see the mysterious and unknown mountains up close.

In the evening, another helicopter arrived on Mount Kailash, which was a new news reporting team.

They are a news team from Ukraine, they were shooting location nearby before. After hearing about the abnormal condition of the mountain, they rushed over.

As time passed, more and more people began to hear about the abnormality of the mountain. Reporters who follow news and hot spots will not let go of any huge news that may exist.

I heard from the Ukrainian news interview team that there are news teams from other countries rushing over here.

"You can't walk around the mountain passively like this."

Tom said in a dissatisfied tone. After he got off the helicopter parked on the square, he heard that news teams from other countries had also rushed over.

This is not what he wants to see. He paid so much price, but not just to shoot a rumor that seems to be a sacred mountain. I never thought about sharing this news with others.

"Tom, our harvest this time has been very good." Photographer Tracy comforted Tom and said, "With the photos you took before and the interviews with everyone, this time, this incident is enough to be considered big news. Up."

"But it's not going to be news enough for us to retire." Tom shook his head dissatisfied. He didn't want to make a lot of money, he wanted a wealthy early retirement.

Tom's uncle Jerry comforted and said, "This time it's already pretty good. I can directly take pictures of the gods. That kind of thinking is really whimsical."

Jerry said flatly, "No matter whether the mountain is a **** or an alien, they can't let us take photos of their faces casually."

For this action, he and McGrady are already very satisfied. The news this time is enough for them to win the annual news commendation.

"Tomorrow, you need to throw me into the mountain. I'm going to parachute over from the mountain with my own camera. I must take some valuable pictures." Tom frowned, gritted his teeth and said.

"Are you crazy?" Jerry called out immediately.

This is simply a crazy decision, parachuting from the sky to the snow-capped mountains, without mentioning where they hit or scratched. Just falling safely in the snow is enough to make Tom unable to get up, and within a few dozen minutes, he will be frozen to death. It is even more unlikely that someone can rescue him so quickly.

"I don't want my life, I don't want any money~www.NovelMTL.com~ Not for a little news, to make a little money." Tom said decisively, "If you don't get rich, you will die."

He has had enough of the days of being wronged for money, and he must seize this opportunity to change his fate. If you don't succeed, you will die.

After that, he walked towards the hotel without looking back. He must recharge his energy and fight to the death tomorrow.

Jerry looked helplessly at the photographer McGrady. He shrugged, "Young people are always desperate to become famous."

At night, Jerry continued to wander around, asking the residents for more news. Thinking about how to appropriately add those content into the video.

Photographer Tracy McGrady and the Ukrainian news team are discussing various location situations and discussing their respective intelligence.

On the next day, Tom really did what he said. He found a special shock-absorbing suit and prepared a parachute.

With a special shock-absorbing suit, once he falls on the ice and snow, he can immediately open the airbag and inflate himself to avoid being directly killed.

"Hey, Tom, you can think about it." Photographer Tracy reminded, "Our gain this time is not small. Ukrainian TV stations have also agreed to broadcast our videos. The corresponding revenue, we can Get most of it."

Last night, he also reached a cooperative relationship with the Ukrainian news team.

Tom said disapprovingly, "This is the best opportunity. For the benefit of dozens of times, taking a little risk is nothing."

The helicopter once again followed the same path as yesterday and flew towards the top of the snow-capped mountain.

On the mountain of snow-capped mountains, Anna has once again conjured the clouds.

She didn't hope that those Muggles would give up easily. The turmoil in the mountains before was too great. She must protect George before he returns.