The Necromancer of Hogwarts

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As the tide of bone rats spreads, spider web-like cracks are also spreading rapidly on the Boiling Blood Clan's defensive magic.

The werewolves outside hit the defensive magic again and again, causing the defensive magic to scream overwhelmed.

Finally, after another bombardment, the Boiling Blood Clan's magic on the ground was suddenly broken, and it was revealed unreservedly in front of the Leinster Clan.

Their eyes were fixed on the arena, especially the prototype of the dragon bone staff in Xiang Yu's hand.

The processing of dragon bones is incredibly difficult, and there are not many magic items that can be made from dragon bones in the entire magic world. This thing is already considered a rarity.

If it is taken back and nurtured with the clan's heritage for more than ten years, the Leinster clan may be able to obtain another family sacred weapon. By then, the Leinster clan's ranking among the thirteen clans may have improved by leaps and bounds.

And whoever can seize this dragon bone staff and present it to the clan will have accomplished enough to easily become the master of the arena guarding one side.

Both werewolves and vampires let out greedy roars and rushed toward the arena.

The werewolf flew on the ground with all four limbs together, at a frightening speed, faster than most cars.

The vampires either spread their wings or transformed into a swarm of vampire bats, passing through the houses of the Boiling Blood Clan in mid-air and flying towards the arena from all directions.

All of a sudden, every road outside the arena was blocked, and a dragnet covered the arena.

But when this dragnet was opened, the tide of white-bone rats was also spreading forward. These white-bone rats were scattered in twos and threes on the way forward, and a few of them looked inconspicuous.

But based on what they are holding in their mouths, unless they are strong enough to ignore grenade explosions, anyone who dares to underestimate them will surely pay the price.

Vampires and werewolves are no exception.

The magic reaction on the bone rats was so weak that most members of the Leinster family didn't even notice them before they bit them.

It wasn't until a werewolf suddenly felt something coming to him that he discovered that there was such a thing in the Boiling Blood Clan.

"A dark wizard's gadget." The werewolf grinned, his eyes full of ridicule, "What's the use of such a gadget?"

The vampires swarming over in mid-air also found white-bone rats jumping from the top of nearby towers or houses, hanging on the red light on their bodies and biting hard, but they could not shake the layer of the sacred war flag. defense.

"Ridiculous resistance, what can such a little magic do?"

"They thought we were weak Muggles who would be bitten to death by these poor rats."

Indeed, with the strength of the Bone Rats, they could not even break through the protection provided by the holy war flags on their bodies. They could only hang on the layer of red light, making them look harmless to humans and animals.

The white-bone rat symbolically bit or clawed a few times, then stopped.

A vampire stretched out his hand, holding a white bone rat, with a sneer in his eyes.

"Bite, why don't you bite, little guy?"

"What are you doing with your pitiful magic power to bite me to death?"

He laughed loudly and took the initiative to remove the protection from his hands.

"Come on, let me bite you, let me see how powerful you are."

The white-bone rat lowered his head, bit the tab of the high-explosive grenade, and then pulled hard.

boom

Explosions and flames suddenly erupted in the Leinster clan. The violent explosion blew the vampire into bloody dregs flying in the sky. Even if he was protected by the sacred battle flag, he could not be saved.

The blazing flames spread out and reacted with the blood light of the surrounding sacred war flags, making a hissing sound and steaming away the blood light within several meters.

This explosion seemed to turn on a certain switch. In the next few seconds, these underestimated white-bone rats exploded one after another.

Balls of fire rose among the werewolves and vampires, with astonishing power.

"what"

"Defense fast defense"

The fierce air waves swept across, and the charging formation of the werewolves was suddenly blown apart. They realized that these explosions were related to the bone rats, and immediately swung violently, throwing the bone rats hanging on their bodies away, and threw them several meters away.

The vampires were also stunned by the astonishingly powerful explosion. At this time, they reacted and tried their best to escape from the bones of the rat.

The wizard blood slaves who fell at the end cast iron armor spells repeatedly to protect their vampire masters.

But the bone rat was not afraid of death at all. Even if it was thrown away, it still struggled to get closer to the enemy, and then bit the tab open.

boom boom boom

A series of rays of light erupted, and the sky was filled with blood. The attack of the Leinster clan was directly blocked, causing heavy casualties.

Xiang Yu looked at the situation outside in the arena and whispered, "It's no longer the Middle Ages. The era of swords and magic has passed. The cavalry attacks heavy firepower positions in narrow terrain. If you rush over, I will lose."

The two undead terminators beside him carried rocket launchers, aimed at the members of the Leinster family, and exploded two extremely violent fires, destroying several vampires who were lucky enough to escape the high-explosive grenades. It was broken into pieces, and a large area of ​​​​blank space was exploded in the blood wave cast by the sacred battle flag.

Torbjörn watched the rocket launcher launch several times and figured out how to use it.

"Just aim at Todoroki, or I'll do it."

After all, Torbjörn is also a daywalker among vampires. He is stronger than the average arena master and can also carry a rocket launcher.

Without looking anywhere else, he locked onto the leader of the Leinster clan in mid-air, and then pulled the trigger hard.

boom

The moment he pulled the trigger, Tobjörn felt a huge counter-shock force coming from his shoulders, making half of his body feel numb.

The speed of the rocket launcher was also frightening, and it was impossible to dodge it. In an instant, a feeling of fatal danger surged in the heart of the Leinster patriarch, and the violent explosion enveloped him and the sacred battle flag.

Tobjörn whistled, raised a rocket launcher, and fired it again.

Fiery flames erupted in front of him, covering several werewolves and vampires, blasting away their protection and disappearing on the spot.

Torbjorn shouted excitedly, "This thing is much easier to use than a wand."

As for the shortcomings, it was too powerful. After two shots, even with Tobjörn's physique, he felt numb all over and his feet became weak involuntarily.

Under the continuous explosions, the blazing flames and violent air waves completely covered the members of the Leinster clan.

They were bombarded by unreasonable long-range firepower before they even entered the attack range, and were completely covered by an explosion belt.

"With such power, even if there are still people alive, the Leinster clan will be in ruins."

Tobjörn's eyes showed excitement and ecstasy.

At this moment, the surging blood tide suddenly began to shrink as if it were alive, and rolled toward the sky at an extremely fast speed, completely abandoning the members of the Leinster clan.

Without the protection and blessing of the holy war flag, members of the Leinster clan could not survive such a violent explosion. The shock wave of the explosion alone could render them incapacitated.

By the time Xiang Yu and the others' firepower gradually waned, the Boiling Blood Clan's territory, except for the vicinity of the arena, was in ruins. There might be vampires from the Leinster Clan alive among them, but they were probably just hanging on.

But there was a shrill howl in the sky.

A thick mist of blood gathered into a blood cocoon. At this moment, the blood cocoon cracked open, revealing the intact Leinster Patriarch inside.

On the sacred war flag in his hand, cracks spread, almost causing the war flag to break into pieces.

If it weren't for the power of this battle flag, the leader of the Leinster clan would have died in the bombardment of the rocket just now. Then the sacred battle flag used its strength to help him treat his injuries, causing his own damage to be even more serious.

This time, the Leinster clan's losses could not be described as heavy.

Patriarch Leinster looked at the situation below, then looked at the sacred war flag in his hand, and let out a heart-rending roar.

The clan's hundreds of years of accumulation were wiped out today.

The wealth I saved for a hundred years is gone, gone.

Spending money is easy.

Saving money is too difficult.

Heart hurts.

On the body of the Leinster clan leader, blood-like lines appeared on the dragon scales, and the yellow vertical pupils showed surging murderous intent.

A pair of dragon wings stretched out and flapped suddenly, setting off a majestic wave of air. The Leinster patriarch turned into a blurry black shadow flashing in the sky, approaching the arena.

If he just escapes back like this, and the elder of the Leinster family in the Dreadfort tracks him down, he will lose all his power even if he doesn't die.

But if we can get the Dragon Bone Staff back, there is still a chance of turning over.

"die"

"You all must die"