Hogwarts genius wizard

Apollin was full of pain. The reason she persevered was because she secretly hoped that Francis and the others could quickly organize a rescue team to arrive here.

But judging from William's single adventure, it is clear that not every wizard is not afraid of death.

"Paltrow teamed up with werewolves and red dragon mercenaries, and should first raid one or more of the three goblin manors around Paris, and get a lot of potions and magic weapons.

With these things, Paltrow no longer has to worry about the danger of a large number of children dying, and there are werewolves rushing to the front to help them open the passage.

No one can stop Paltrow, if she doesn't bother to fight, and only uses her will to suppress us, we will be defeated at the beginning.

And you just killed Simon Tatoo, Parrott's most loyal mad dog, and she won't let us go.Even if we fight out, we will only face the more terrifying Paltrow. "

She was a little desperate, so that her words were a bit long-winded.

William replaced a pistol with a calm expression, "Then just kill a few more, as a contribution to the wizarding world. I wonder if the French Ministry of Magic will award me the Grand Knight Medal."

Put the broken pistol in your pocket, use the Flying Curse, take out the box in your pocket, and replace yourself with a pistol.

"go!"

Shoot, change guns.

William took Apollin and Fleur and headed towards the castle in the opposite direction from the secret passage, trying to kill directly inward. A total of 31 vampires and [-] werewolves died in total.

They didn't understand why their Iron Armor Curse had no effect at all. The vampire and werewolf physiques they were proud of were like small animals and couldn't hold back the poison for more than ten seconds.

The opponent's attack was extremely precise. The speed of the bullets fired by the second-order extraordinary firearms exceeded 2 meters per second, and the distance was only tens of meters, which left them with insufficient time to react and defend.

All the bullets hit the exposed eyes, gaps and other weak points of the armor, and the vampires died unjustly.

The strong resentment surrounded William's soul like dark stagnant water, and various negative emotions such as tyranny, carnal desire, greed, arrogance, and anger were magnified countless times.

Sanwei Zhenhuo, who is close to Dacheng, shines brightly, and protects William's Yuanshen together with Thunder Snake.

If the Sanwei Zhenhuo goes one step further and turns into the Sanwei Shenhuo, juxtaposed with the bright and pure fire of the heavens and the ghosts and ghosts of the hell, everything can be inflamed, and even resentment will only become its fuel.

However, monsters in the form of resentment crowded around William Yuanshen, creating hallucinations and phantom sounds, trying to make him mistakenly treat Furong and Apollin as enemies.

Seeing the vampires and werewolves pouring in, Aohai continued to use the sober magic to drive away the evil spirits, and shouted: "Blow down the tunnel, William, don't kill it, if you keep killing it, the Sanwei Zhenhuo won't be able to stop it. You will be possessed."

William, who was holding a wand and was about to cast a spell, came to his senses. He took out a small explosive bag he made himself and threw it out forcefully.

Then he grabbed Apollin, turned around and ran deep into the secret passage.

The huge roar covered everything, and Apollin and Fleur were thrown out forcefully, and William himself was covered by the collapsed soil.

Paltrow stood on the top of the castle, looked at the castle with cold eyes, her hair danced wildly, as if she could see through the earth, and snorted coldly: "A group of trash, 39 people, 39 people, 39 people can't kill a child, and they were countered. Kill! Waste, all waste!"

The vampire queen's roar was like a storm of magic power, setting off waves of magic power in the sky.

The ten-meter-tall evil god visible to the naked eye manifested, stood behind her and howled to the sky.

A dozen vampires and werewolves knelt in the square, motionless in fear of becoming the leader of the werewolves that Paltrow had just torn to shreds.

"William Smith, are you willing to serve me!" Paltrow said to the castle.

William shook the dirt on his body, stood up quickly, and helped Apollin and Fleur to the other side.Paltrow's words suddenly sounded in his ears, and he said, "Is there any benefit?"

"It's a pity, originally this king wanted to grant you eternal life." Paltrow sneered.

William wanted to stall for time and wait for Dumbledore's support, but unfortunately the other party didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense.

Didn't you say that opponents like to talk nonsense?

This villain boss doesn't play cards according to routine!

Feeling depressed, William raised his hands and said, "Your Highness, I can surrender, as long as you reward me with these two women."

Apollin and Fleur said in horror at the same time: "Paltrow?"

Seeing that the other party did not answer, William smiled bitterly: "It seems that this time it is really going to be over."

Fu Rong held William's right hand tightly and said unwillingly, "I haven't married you yet, how can I die here?"

William took Apollin and Fleur back to the place where the secret passage collapsed, exerted all his powers of vision, and found that the problem was far more serious than he thought. Instead of opening the passage, it would be quicker to dig upwards on the spot.

But will Paltrow give herself time?

Suddenly, the magic shield on William's body was triggered by itself, but it melted and shattered in the blink of an eye, as if an invisible force was eroding the magic shield.William tried a few times and found that it didn't work.

In the haze, William seemed to hear a monster with a human body, a snake tail and chicken feet facing him, and a vicious curse was issued from the mouth of the human head: "Use blood as a guide, use resentment as a spirit, evil thoughts enter the body, evil spirits haunt, and souls shatter!" crack, and fall into hell forever."

After thousands of years of evolution, most of the spells in Europe are very short, but the stronger the spell, the longer it lasts.

In the mythology, the huge meteorite summoning spell that can destroy the world does not exist. Many city-states in ancient Greece were reduced to ruins by the most powerful people in the age of mythology.

A generation of Gellert can destroy Paris with a fierce fire, and Dumbledore can also control one or two hills to crush people.It's just that for two masters duel, doing so is a waste of energy.

Pressure is directly proportional to the applied force and inversely proportional to the area under force.The same power, applied to one person, is naturally stronger than distributed to ten people.

The more concentrated the power, the greater the lethality.

Dumbledore can walk in a wide range of fire, but it is absolutely impossible to ignore the super magic fire snake formed by the super magic power.

Such is the power of the vampire queen's curse.

Far beyond William's imagination, he didn't need anything, just read a few words with his mouth, and used his huge resentment magic power to attack from a distance.

This is a bug, William can't do anything against her, the anti-spell and unspell he learned can't resist the semi-legendary curse of this level.

In the spiritual vision, the black and red blood from the slain vampires was summoned by their masters and turned into evil bats, biting themselves into countless wounds.

William used Sanwei Zhenhuo and Razer to consume the curse of invasion. Despite the full cooperation of the nano-robots, he could not stop the erosion of the curse.

In terms of quantity and quality, the difference between the two is more than half a level.

But this bought him time to survive, and he didn't die in pain on the spot.

The dark resentment turned into bats, trying to break into his sea of ​​consciousness, but fortunately, it was smashed by the silver lightning of the brain.

William felt his head was dizzy. After the monsters were torn into pieces, some of them were eaten by ravens who were swaying happily, while the other part was still wandering in the sea of ​​consciousness like a foot wrap, polluting his sea of ​​consciousness.

An unusually cold evil was quickly occupying his subconscious mind.

The subconscious is like an alarm clock, constantly reminding William that if those fragments are not cleared, he will have a split personality.

The severe pain from body and soul made William unable to stand, and he fainted directly on the mound.

"William." Apoline reacted quickly, hugging William, but no matter how she and Furong called, William didn't respond.

"Damn it! Bastard!" Aohai turned around in a hurry, but he couldn't do anything, because the opponent's strength had already surpassed him when he was completely victorious.

Only his eleven brothers and sisters are still there, forming the 12 Yuanchen formation, capable of fighting against this half-step demon god monster.

For the first time, he regretted that he hadn't taught William a more advanced way of protecting Taoism. After all, William had a Taoist spirit treasure to assist his practice.

William, who has always been scheming, knows the danger of death, but he is automatically involved in the life-and-death crisis because of Furong, which he did not expect.

"Ghost Eye Seven, don't make a mistake when you say that the West is great, I still want to go home."

Listening to Apollin's shouting in his ears, William felt the endless pain caused by the erosion of his body and soul by the dark force, and regretted his risky behavior a little bit.

He remembered a famous saying in "Becoming Jane Austen": Don't lose yourself in front of anything, even if it is dogma, even if it is the eyes of others, even if it is love.

But sayings are always just sayings. Who can really do this when faced with it?

This is lost?It's still true, William can't tell, but he doesn't regret it.

"I walked through everything in the world and never panicked. Only when you stepped into the cage and fell into danger, I was in a mess."