All things are three at Hogwarts

Chapter 1577 Olympic Spirit

The bead-like wrinkles on the face of Death God Haierbo became deeper, the knots formed by the two eyebrows were locked together, and beads of sweat continued to seep out from his forehead and gathered on the tip of his nose.

However, at this time, the old man could not bother to wipe away the sweat that he had not experienced in thousands of years. The God of Death, who finally figured out the other party's conspiracy and plan, immediately burst out with divine power, and the world under his feet immediately moved quickly towards the Great Wall, which belongs to the living world. Human territory is moving rapidly.

Death God Haierbo's brows had just relaxed, but he had not yet felt that the expected vitality was no longer lost. Then many black energies in the shape of raven feathers appeared during his dimensional movement. They spewed and rotated, and these black energies gathered. The feathers are now like long tentacles like squids, boiling like countless long snakes, curling up, stretching and blooming crazily in the air, and like layers of waves, staggering forward and rolling forward quickly.

In an instant, he arrived near the God of Death, Halbo. The black layers wrapped around the God of Death, Halbo, entangled his limbs and body. The scene that had been moving rapidly backwards began to move forward rapidly - the God of Death was pulled again. Returning to his previous place in the underworld, it was as if he had never left.

The God of Death, Herbo, who kept casting spells to temporarily disperse the black feathers and decided to escape to the world of the living, had no intention of complaining or retaliating. Instead, he immediately gave up on maintaining the dignity of the god and gave up on the unique traditional method just now. Begin to use mortal wizard methods that can distort atomization.

There was a slight crackling sound, and his body was wrapped in black smoke. The huge pressure wrapped his body and twisted and rotated in the space. He felt a suffocation that he had not experienced in a thousand years. This feeling was like It was like being stuffed into a winding and narrow rubber tube, with no air at all.

But this time, the tentacles made of black feather energy that also followed up wrapped around the Death God Haierbo and pulled him back quickly. The violent spasm made the Death God Haierbo's whole body tremble, causing him to fall into the black feather energy again. in the package.

In this period of time that was only an instant to the underworld and reactions of mortals, Haierbo, as a god, was squeezed strongly from all directions and could not breathe at all. His eyeballs were squeezed back into his head, and his eardrums were squeezed. Pressed deep into the skull, the body was stretched indefinitely. The twisted and deformed body was instantly pulled into countless weird shapes by the rolled energy. All he could do was follow the black energy rolling in a daze. Rotate.

When the smoke dissipated, the god of death, Haierbo, still stayed in place, but this time the old man, who was completely alive, staggered forward a few steps and almost fell down due to the effect of inertia. He had no time to grasp his balance, and black hair spewed out from his body. The energy once again dispersed the black feather energy that was still traveling around his body.

The next second after that, this guy who looked like a living old wizard, after feeling that there was no hope of teleportation, began to show the Olympic spirit from his hometown, like a runner, spreading his legs in a way that did not match his age and age. He started running in an image-like posture. He had already thrown away the snake-shaped staff and waved his hands vigorously. He held back his energy and ran towards the Great Wall on foot.

Even the astonished Allen used the deformation technique to make the ground on the road ahead of him suddenly protrude, and after building an earth wall in the blink of an eye, the Death God Haierbo did not hesitate. He slightly lowered his jaw and jumped up, directly shaking his body. He broke through the earth wall and continued to run forward quickly, leaving a running-like humanoid hole in the earth wall behind him.

The dust raised by the broken soil splashed all over the God of Death's head and face. He didn't even bother to clean it up, and kept running forward with his head buried in his chest.

Luna seemed to be shocked by the opponent's way of escaping. Her already abrupt light silver eyes widened even more, and it seemed as if they were about to fly out and stick to the God of Death. After noticing that the opponent used this method to escape, she noticed As the opponent began to weaken, her originally careless face could not help but reveal a greedy and twisted look that had never been shown before.

Then she completely lost her human form and began to become indescribable. The raven-feather-like black energy surrounding the Death God Herbo swirled apart, and the mist that had appeared in Raccoon City began to overflow to the edge.

Like scattered stars embedded in the night, the thinned black mist carries countless blue rays of light, rotating in a spiral and floating elegantly around the god of death, Haierbo.

This time, the tentacles of black feather energy continued to float around the running Death God several times. This time, they even broke through his body unceremoniously and shuttled around his body. Some of them even came from his ears, nose, It came out of the mouth and continued to entangle...

If Luna had used this method to deal with the God of Death, Herbo, there would have been no chance of causing any substantial damage to him and would have been countered, but for him now, it has become a life-threatening talisman.

These black mists with blue light are entangled together, twisting and swinging continuously to form a dense energy network that wraps the God of Death Haierbo in it, even the soles of his feet are not spared, leaving him completely helpless. Escape.

On this side, Allen was watching with his body tensed, his upper body leaning forward slightly, holding the newly taken out staff in his hand, watching the battle between the gods for a moment.

After seeing that Haierbo, the god of death trapped in it, was like a big fish caught in a net, unable to escape the energy net no matter how he fluttered and struck, and became increasingly weaker, his body finally relaxed, and he directly He turned sideways, raised his head, and fell backwards with his arms spread out. His back was close to the ground, and his legs fell heavily to the ground as if venting. He fell to the ground with his legs spread out, his relaxed feet and toes pointed outwards.

Allen's expression on the ground was dull, his chest and abdomen bulged high, and then fell again. After forcing himself to take a few deep breaths, he took out a pocket bag from nothingness and was grabbed by him, and then he pulled it somewhat roughly. He opened his backpack, reached out and took out the food that the Harris family had put for him, and stuffed it into his mouth without even looking at what it was.

These foods that would lose their flavor instantly in the underworld were like delicacies to Allen. The dregs remained in the corner of his mouth. He continued to take out, whether it was cake or pudding, no matter what he caught in his hand. He stuffed it into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed them whole, alleviating the discomfort caused by his previously empty stomach.

Finally, he took out a large bottle of Coke and downed half of it in one gulp. Allen, who was relieved, took a long breath, and his raised head fell back to the ground and looked at the sky.

Afterwards, his face, which had become sloppy not long after he was resurrected, once again began to laugh uncontrollably with a distorted face - during this period of fighting, all the forbearance, torture and pain were all for this. moment.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like