The Necromancer of Hogwarts

Following Count Dracula's words, a blood waterfall suddenly tilted toward the Terror Castle in the river of blood that covered the sky.

Boom!

The waterfall of blood fell from the sky. It could really be described as flying down three thousand feet, and it made a thunderous sound when it hit the ground.

If it weren't for the space magic that comes with the Horror Castle, and the space inside is tens of millions of times larger than an ordinary castle, this blood waterfall would be able to fill the entire castle in a few seconds.

But despite this, the thick blood quickly spread on the ground, and the foothold in the hall where Xiang Yu and the others were located was rapidly decreasing.

And in this pool of blood, a blood-red figure emerged, and his appearance looked somewhat similar to Count Dracula.

Count Dracula sat quietly in the middle of the hall, enjoying the sound of the piano echoing in the castle, and said calmly: "Necromancer, my Blood God Son can answer my oath for me, so you don't have to face me personally. This is your luck."

"But being lucky doesn't mean you can survive. Even if it's just a Blood God Son, its power is still powerful."

"Use all your strength so that you have the slightest chance of surviving."

After saying that, Count Dracula no longer looked at Xiang Yu, but his Blood God Son suddenly solidified into a solid body, enveloping the blood waterfall falling from the sky, setting off a wave of blood and hitting Xiang Yu!

A blood wave of more than ten meters high surged in the hall and shot towards Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu roared, and the house elf led Xiang Yu and the others to apparate wildly and fled towards the rest of the halls.

While apparating, the house elves shouted in horror: "Outside, we can't apparate outside!"

"The blood in the blood river contains the power of Dracula. That power is too strong. We can't apparate out through the siege of the blood river!"

Xiang Yu looked at the river of blood outside that enveloped the Terror Castle like a curtain, felt the power in it, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Before he could think about it, the Blood God Son chasing behind let out a silent roar, blood waves surged, and his speed increased again, chasing after Xiang Yu who was constantly apparating.

What's worse is that the blood waterfall enveloped by the Blood God Son is spreading in the Horrible Fortress, constantly compressing the space where Xiang Yu and the others can apparate.

If this continues, as time goes by, Xiang Yu and the others will sooner or later be forced into an unavoidable corner, facing the boundless waves of blood!

Xiang Yu gritted his teeth and whispered something in the house elf's ear.

The house elf's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he maintained the frequency of apparation, barely keeping a distance from the Son of Blood who was chasing behind him.

Ten seconds later, they fled all the way into an empty hall. Xiang Yu suddenly turned his head with a determined look in his eyes.

"Fight him right here!"

If you keep running like this, the space to maneuver will be eaten away, which is basically a slow death.

Then just don't run away.

Without any time to waste, everyone took out their weapons and equipment, fully armed and aiming at the rear.

The long corridor at the back was filled with torrential waves of blood, and the blood flowed toward the hall, looking even more majestic.

But Xiang Yu chose to start the battle here because the Son of Blood God could only pursue them from this corridor. This terrain was conducive to Xiang Yu and the others' performance.

The moment the Blood God Son appeared in the blood wave, all the triggers were pulled.

boom!boom!boom!

In just this moment, at least six or seven rocket launchers swayed with flames and bombarded the surroundings of the Blood God Son.

High temperature and shock waves erupted in the corridor at the same time, and huge sounds roared in the corridor. Even the tightly protected Terror Fortress could not withstand the power of modern warfare weapons. The corridor and the ceiling above were directly destroyed by the instantaneous burst of firepower. Collapsed!

Bricks and soil fell from above, burying the entire corridor tightly, forming a scorching ruin.

Xiang Yu gasped for air. In a high temperature environment of hundreds or thousands of degrees, he could at least restrain the blood from the Blood God Son, and he could seriously injure or even kill him.

But the next moment, Xiang Yu's breathing stagnated again.

A voice came from the ruins.

"I see, there is such a powerful power without the fluctuation of magic power. Is this your trump card? Have Muggle creations advanced to this level?"

"But the Necromancer, the Blood God Son has the power to control the blood river."

"Just the Blood Falls that was just separated from the Blood River. Do you know how many dragons were thrown into it?!"

"Do you know how powerful they are?!"

The bricks and soil in the ruins began to tremble, and fierce roars came from them.

The ground under Xiang Yu's feet was shaking continuously. In front of him, among the ruins made of dozens or hundreds of tons of bricks and earth, a huge crack suddenly opened, revealing the scene inside.

That sight sent a chill through Xiang Yu's body.

Among the ruins, a river of blood as thick as substance surrounded the Blood God Son.

And in that river of blood, corpse dragons poked their bodies out.

They converged their wings, spread out their scales, and connected end to end, forming a ring like ouroboros, which withstood the bombardment of six or seven rocket launchers!

At a glance, this river of blood contains at least nearly a hundred corpse dragons!

No wonder Count Dracula believed that Xiang Yu only had a glimmer of hope of survival even if he tried his best. One Blood God Son could control the power of a hundred corpse dragons. Just releasing one Blood God Son would be enough to create a disaster that would go down in the history of the magic world. .

Xiang Yu was able to kill three corpse dragons, but facing this scene, he also felt powerless for a while.

Those corpse dragons stretched out their bodies from the blood river, spread their dragon wings, and almost touched the top of the Horrible Fortress. They looked down at Xiang Yu with fierce eyes, and deadly dragon breath was already condensing in their mouths.

No matter who sees this scene of hundreds of dragons crossing the sky, they will sincerely feel the spectacle and be amazed by the powerful bodies of the dragons.

But surrounded by hundreds of corpse dragons, all Xiang Yu could feel was suffocation.

"Is this the end, Necromancer?" The pupils of the Blood God Son looked at Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu laughed miserably, but there was madness in his eyes.

Facing such an enemy, we can only deal with it with the determination to die!

An undead terminator jumped into the air, holding a magic backpack in its arms.

When the contents of this backpack came out, all the magic power in Xiang Yu's body was poured into the dragon bone staff without any reservation. Countless bone shields formed a wall of bones to wrap around him. Clay stone demons emerged from the ground one by one and then collapsed. Scattered, turning into heavy clay covering the bone shield.

Xiang Yu roared in his heart.

"Explode, cloud explosion bomb!"