The Necromancer of Hogwarts

Chapter 86: Do something big with 1 vote (update 33, please vote for recommendation)

The vampire who suffered a sudden attack let out a howl of terror.

"Damn it, who is it!"

The blood flowing out of the wound on his body suddenly stopped, and then all the blood that fell on the ground began to flow back, and the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Huh, huh.

The vampire's wings flapped, causing him to rise into the air, like a giant vampire bat, casting a shadow darker than the night.

In response, the Undead Terminator didn't react at all. He just shook his arm and loaded the shotgun in his hand again.

click.

boom!

A tongue of flame emerged from the muzzle of the gun, and dense shrapnel streaked through the air like a meteor, bombarding the vampire's body.

This time the vampire was on guard, and a ball of blood spread across his body to resist the bombardment of bullets.

But from the point where the Undead Terminator fired to his position, the distance was only six to seven meters, as high as the sky.

There is a saying that goes well, at this distance, all living beings are equal under the trolls.

The bloody light that filled the vampire's body was shattered by the shotgun bullets, and the remaining force caused him to involuntarily somersault in the air, hit the wall unsteadily, and then fell to the ground.

"you wanna die!"

The vampire had never experienced such humiliation before. He grabbed his staff and continuously emitted dark red blood light.

These bloody lights formed a thread, biting towards the undead terminator like a poisonous snake.

Tobjörn, who was lying on the ground, shrank his pupils and shouted with all his strength: "Be careful! This is the vampire's violent blood curse. Don't be touched by it, even if it rubs you!"

It was this violent blood curse that just triggered the blood riot in Tobjörn's body, causing him to lose the power to fight back. Otherwise, Tobjörn could at least hold on for a long time and not be in such an embarrassing situation.

But the undead terminator had no intention of avoiding it.

When I was fighting the dark wizard before, it was too troublesome to pretend to hide when I knew the death curse couldn't hurt me.

How can strategic deception be as satisfying as violent crushing?

The undead terminator did not dodge or dodge, just doing his own thing and letting the violent blood curse bombard him.

I won’t hide this time. If you want to use the violent blood curse, you can use it. I am a skeleton, and my body is filled with artificial muscles made of polymer fibers. Where can you find the blood to cast a curse on me?

There is no marrow left in my bones!

Watching the violent blood curse hit the undead terminator, Tobjörn's eyes showed hatred and despair.

The last bit of his magic power was injected into the wand in his hand, and he released a weak spell, hoping to give the undead terminator a chance to survive.

But under the powerful magic power of the vampire, the magic spell released by Tobjörn was directly annihilated by the blood light.

The vampire laughed wildly.

"Weak! Weak! Weak!"

"If you are hit by a violent blood curse, then enjoy your last time, I'm waiting to enjoy your blood!"

But then, the undead terminator did not let out the scream that the vampire expected.

It was not affected by the violent blood curse at all, but took out a heavy iron lump from the bag.

To a vampire, the shape of this thing is simply bizarre.

A long and thick steel pipe protrudes, and next to it are several cylinders surrounding the steel pipe.

what is this?

An ominous feeling rose from the vampire's heart.

The undead terminator pulled the trigger without saying a word.

Is firing so many spells in succession faster than the rate of fire?

OK, let’s compare it to Gatlin.

hum!

A violent buzzing sound came from the Gatling. After a slight pause, a long tongue of flame spurted out from the muzzle, and a torrent of steel swept forward!

Gatling Bodhisattva, with one thought that can turn three thousand and six hundred times, saves the world with great compassion.

No matter what monsters you are, before Gatling Bodhisattva, all living beings are equal!

The torrent of steel surged, and the vampire let out a strange scream, and his body turned into a swarm of bats, scattering in all directions and trying to escape.

But before the bats could spread their wings and fly out, the torrent of steel drowned them.

Just one bullet can pierce them all, and the surrounding brothers and sisters will be exploded into plasma.

Under this torrent of steel, these bat groups were directly exploded, exploding into blood splashing all over the sky, covering the entire wall.

Two seconds later, Gatlin's rotating muzzle slowly stopped and was put back into the magic backpack by the Undead Terminator.

The vampire had only its last breath left. The blood covering the wall slowly squirmed, forming a vague human shape, but a black gun muzzle was already pressed against its head.

Kaka.

boom.

Kaka.

boom.

Kaka.

boom.

Shotgun blasts rang out again and again, blowing up the seriously injured vampire again and again. This vampire was so miserable that it was like being guarded by a guild in an online game.

At the back, the vampire's consciousness was really blown away by the continuous shotgun blasts. The blood gradually lost its color and slowly flowed downwards from the wall.

The Necromancer put away the shotgun, then reached into his bag and found an incendiary bomb.

It picked up the storage backpack carried by the vampire, held it in his hand, then pulled the tab of the incendiary bomb and threw it into the pool of blood.

Phew, immediately, a heat wave was generated in the alley along with the firelight that reached the sky. The steaming heat made Tobjörn's eyes darken and he completely passed out.

The Undead Terminator turned around, picked up Tobjörn, his black robe fluttered, and walked away from the scene.

……

"Uh……"

I don't know how much time passed, but Tobjörn only felt a splitting headache, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, his whole body was in terrible pain, and he had no strength at all.

It took a lot of effort for him to open his eyes, and the scene outside appeared vaguely in front of him.

It's the Squib. This is the Squib's room.

By the way, the man in black robes whom I have seen is the Squib's guard.

They saved me.

While he was thinking about it, an extreme desire arose in his heart, and the world in front of him turned bloody.

He let out a terrifying howl, alarming Xiang Yu.

The marks of Al and Ed flashed in Xiang Yu's eyes. Rune Al allowed him to see Torbjörn's essence, and Rune Ed also reacted to Torbjörn.

"This is not a good sign, Tobjörn, your secret seems a bit big."

"You are becoming a vampire and this process is irreversible."

Xiang Yu looked at Tobjörn with a strange look in his eyes.

He muttered to himself.

"It seems like this is also an opportunity? You can give it a try."

"I possess the power of Rune Ed, which enhances my control over necromancy and the undead."

“Cultivation and control of a vampire yourself, and letting him control a dragon farm, the source of the dragons can be solved.

In addition, I can also use him to gather power in the Romanian magic world and serve as my secret private army. With the fighting power of Romanian wizards, it will be useful at critical moments..."

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