Chapter 1009? Is this melon guaranteed to be ripe?
"Avadasauri!" The Death Eater who was the first to report the message seemed to have become the leader of the group of left-behind Death Eaters. As he shouted at the top of his lungs, the green spell light rushed straight to Allen with the bird's beak mask.
It seemed as if it was a signal of attack igniting, and green spells rushed towards Alan at the door.
Alan stepped towards them, and the wand with red energy emerged from his hands kept waving, breaking the spells and bounced back. Although there were too many opponents in a while, Alan hit the spell against the wall, causing stones to fall, some death spells still successfully reflected and hit the Death Eaters' own people, causing them to fall straight to the ground and die.
The scene suddenly became that Alan forced the group of mobs left behind by Voldemort after the elites were taken away by Voldemort. As Alan advanced step by step, the Death Eater in the front could not bear the pressure. He wanted to turn around and escape, but just lowered the tip of his staff. As Alan raised his left arm, the escaped wizard was like being lifted up by an invisible big hand and flew into the air.
The Death Eater's wand, which was grabbed in the air, fell to the ground, as if the top of the cave was attractive, and he was stuck horizontally on the top of the cave. Alan's left hand clenched into a fist, and with the ability of the mage's hand learned from the Nether scroll, he easily lifted the Death Eater and crushed his throat.
The Death Eater didn't even have time to scream, so he tilted his head and fell from the top of the cave and fell to the ground with a "pop".
Then, Alan, who had never really practiced any swordsmanship, wielded the red lightsaber randomly, but with his agility, he cut down the dark wizards in front of him who had not experienced the intense struggle, like chopping melons and vegetables. His indomitable momentum and strange magic made people feel cold.
"Ay...Allen Harris, he is Aylan Harris!" Although Aylan was wearing a bird-beak mask, his unique dressing style and gray hair still made these Death Eaters recognize him after the initial chaos.
“Tonight’s action is a trap!”
"Merlin, what should we do!"
"I just recognized it? But as a reward, I'll give you a chance." Alan, who was behind the bird beak mask, said in a muffled voice, then removed the energy from the wand and took it back.
Seeing this, these Death Eaters, whose will was already a little broken, seemed to have seized the last hope, no longer had the commotion and began to continue aiming at Allen and firing various spells. After receiving the news, the Death Eaters who remained behind poured in from the rear, rushed into the passage, joined behind their companions and launched an attack. They held their wands aggressively and fired spells at Allen violently.
The low-level abyss demons summoned by the Death Eaters also appeared on the battlefield, but the dark wizards who were left behind did not have any elite members. They did not realize that their spell made their summoned creatures unable to get close to Allen's position.
"Damn it, put some other one on the left! He can't stop it!" The wizard with combat experience roared at the top of his lungs, commanding these wizards to continue attacking with the experience of more and less. The green life-seeking curse was significantly reduced, and the fierce fire, which is easily injured by accident, was also cast. The light emitted looked dazzling. Under the bombardment, the cellar corridor began to shake slightly, and the blown dust splashed everywhere.
This showed signs of weakening the attacks of the Death Eater and the dark wizards who could not even be called the Death Eater. "Don't stop and continue!" Someone roared to make the attack continue again. The Death Cloud Poison Mist and the Curse Flame made them completely unable to see Alan's figure in front of them.
"I can't see anything."
"Do you think we can really kill him? Keep it."
"Enough! No one can survive in this situation! Don't collapse the entrance!"
Later, the dust dissipated, and the group of black wizards were stunned by the scene in front of them. Alan's intact figure emerged from the shadows. He had already taken off his mask. They were desperate to find that their attack had completely hit the empty space just now.
"Sorry, ladies, I just received the news. It seems that I have to hold on a little bit... After all, I have to carry some of your things..." Allen said while spinning his fingers.
The wands in the hands of several wizards in front of him suddenly turned into roaring giant venomous snakes and bit them backwards at their original owners. One of the venomous snakes quickly wrapped the upper body of a thin witch, almost tying him into a human form. Then he opened his huge snake mouth and snake teeth dripping with green venom came out. The bloody smell rushed towards him, swallowing his head, which had been strangled so hard that his eyes were bulging out.
This brutal scene made the black wizards who had temporarily escaped the disaster exclaimed, and many of them heard the movement of the black wizard reinforcements that had just poured in from it.
The unpleasant scent of sulfur appeared out of thin air as the corridor rolled and surged. The devil summoned from Barto's hell stared at the mortal enemies of the bottomless abyss. This long-lasting and tragic battle beyond the imagination of mortals continued to unfold in Voldemort's lair. The monsters threw each other into the sky, opened their bloody mouths, waiting for them to fall, and then swallowed them in one mouthful without any delay.
The dense spells shot towards Allen with the master's despair. The shadow shield rioted in the narrow space and was created by Allen to block him. The stones on the grotto walls seemed to be unable to withstand this impulse. The splashing dust filled the passage, causing the Death Eaters to cough continuously.
After screaming in surprise, some Death Eaters turned around and ran to the passage behind them. Some Death Eaters even fell down in panic, crawling backwards with their hands and feet.
The remaining Death Eaters still aimed at Allen with their wands, and desperately fired spells at Allen. This attack method was with a self-destructive idea. They attacked almost desperately, and all kinds of spells flew towards Allen.
But now the significantly reduced attack frequency has given Allen a free time to use spells to counter and reverse the spell they cast themselves.
"Support me to the front, and you guys behind you will soon inform Bellatrix and let her hide! Let the back not come over! Seal each door to buy her time!" A Death Eater, who was a little hoarse in the chaos, finished speaking loudly, and then waved his wand and rushed forward with a determination to die. The blue veins on his face were revealed and his expression was ferocious, "For the great Dark King!"
When he heard him mention the "Dark King", the Death Eaters gritted their teeth and followed him. The witches who stayed in the passage to fight against Alan lamented in their hearts: Even if they escaped by luck, once they were known by the Dark King, they might face more serious punishments. What's more, the descendants of the Dark King are in Bellatrix's belly in this cave. If something happened to her, her result might be more terrifying and painful than death. Thinking of this, the Death Eaters, who were desperate, poured out their strength from somewhere and attacked desperately.
The wizards who had been named by him to report the news were almost desperate and rushed to death. They knew in their hearts: it was obvious that the strength of their left-behind mobs was not Alan's opponent at all. They had fully realized that the gap in strength between them and Alan could not be compensated by quantity - unless the master could come back. However, the base was set up by the other party and could not report the news. The base where they set up the anti-phantom shift array became their own cage. Even if they could pass through Alan Harris, they could not pass through the only exit full of poisonous gas to go outside to Phantom shift.
However, the wizards who stayed behind did not last long. As they aimed at Alan Harris, many people's wands suddenly escaped from their hands and flew into the air and overturned the sharp wands into the throats like a sharp dagger.
The male witch who had just given the order seemed to be more lucky than those colleagues who were stabbed to death, but at this moment he could only sit still and dare not make any moves. He stared at the magic wand parallel to the tip of his nose, almost becoming a cross-eye. In front of him, the magic wand flashed continuously from the tip of the thin stick to the root of his hand, and the magic wand flashed continuously from the tip of the thin stick to the root of his hand. The magic wand was like a small string of firecrackers, and disappeared without a trace after burning.
At this time, deep in the cave, he heard a faint explosion and a faint scream. Nassisa raised her head in confusion: "What are these idiots making trouble?"
Bellatrix, who was sitting on a chair with his feet chewing on the watermelon, immediately threw the watermelon, which made Nagini, who was digesting by the bed, hissed in dissatisfaction.
"No, there are no dirty mud plants here for them to play! We were attacked!" Bella, who had no time to clean up the juice of the watermelon, did not pay attention to the big snake. She pulled out her bent wand that looked like a human finger, and stood up. She unconsciously touched her belly with her hand, looked at her sister Narcisa and ordered her. Sissi, stay here, I'll go out and take a look."
Chapter completed!