ALL NOVEL Hogwarts: more magic than magic
Chapter 179 Ending (22)
Chapter 179 Ending (22)
Keiz fell to the ground and moaned in pain.
He didn't reach the destination in his mind as he originally thought.
The intense white light could be vaguely seen in the distance, which meant that his current position was not too far from his original position, perhaps not even more than two or three kilometers away.
He overestimated his talent in spells, and at the same time underestimated the difficulty of Disapparation, an advanced spell that required a test even to use it.
So his body separated after only moving a short distance. At this time, his right hand and two legs had disappeared. There was a huge laceration from the abdomen to the chest. The skin was forcibly torn open, and the muscles underneath were also separated.
His breathing was severely affected, and as he wheezed heavily, the diaphragm muscles in his chest continued to exert force, even pushing the viscera in the abdominal cavity to the outside of the wound.
He knew that he was about to die. Although the rank of Grand Knight had been transferred to Lancelot, such a long period of training had strengthened his vitality. At least he would not die immediately, and he would still be able to linger on for a while.
At the same time, he also saw the monster that had been cut in two instigated the broken bones and wings on its back to fly up with the help of the concentric perception ability between himself and Lancelot, and then slowly rejoined in the air.
The smooth wound surface between the two bodies began to squirm, and gray-black tentacle-like flesh filaments grew out. These flesh filaments were entangled with each other and slowly pulling each other, as if trying to re-weave the monster's body back.
Chez yelled in his heart and asked Lancelot to rush over to stop him, but Lancelot had lost all his strength at this time, and could only stand there like a puppet, watching this scene blankly.
Knowing that nothing could be done, Qiz could only give up the last struggle, lying on the ground panting helplessly, waiting for death to come.
The only thing that surprised him was that the monster's self-healing process was very slow, and it hadn't completely spliced itself together until Lancelot completely exhausted the magic power that maintained its existence and disappeared automatically.
This discovery gave him a little confidence. Although the attack just now didn't directly kill him, it still seemed to have caused some kind of irreparable damage to him. Maybe this guy is not as terrible as he thought before. If this kind of attack can be repeated a few times or find some other methods, he should be able to fight him.
But there was no chance for Qiz at this moment. He could only lie here and wait quietly for his life to pass away completely, or wait for the monster to find himself and send him on the road after regaining the ability to move.
By the way, it has been more than an hour since the train was attacked, right?This time the sky was still covered by dark clouds, and no one came to search and rescue was seen nearby. Although this place was far away from the train, the movement just now should attract some rescuers!
if so.
I don't know if there will be someone on the train to rescue him. He remembers that he still has five points of luck. If there is no accident, he can still conduct a real simulation. In that case, he will try not to escape next time. Before this monster is summoned, it should be better to deal with those people...
The constant loss of blood made his body gradually cold, and the various thoughts in his mind were very active at first, but gradually he was almost unable to even turn his thoughts.
The surrounding darkness became more and more blurred in his eyes, as if he was about to fall into a kind of eternal peace, the mutilated limbs no longer felt pain, a large puddle of coagulated blood gathered on the wound in the abdomen, the intestines had been gushing out under the violent squeeze, and part of them slumped on the pressed wheat.
Speaking of it, this should be the first time he experienced the real feeling of death, it is really amazing!
After an unknown amount of time, Qiz, who was as quiet as a corpse, suddenly started to move again.
As if returning to the light, he suddenly widened his eyes, and sat up straight with all his strength to look at the black shadow that kept flying towards him.
I saw that the monster was already flying very reluctantly at this time, the huge hole on the head that was protruded by the basilisk's fangs was still emitting black water, and the huge scar that was slashed obliquely from the widest part of the body had not been completely repaired, and the flesh threads inside were constantly intertwined, but it seemed that some force was constantly obliterating these flesh threads, preventing them from fully intermingling.
Before flying forward for a short distance, the two halves of his body would involuntarily separate to the two sides, and then be pulled back again under the action of the meat shreds.
He stopped and flew like this, until he came to the photo where Keez was lying.
Chez, who had returned to the light, could feel a ferocious aura that he had never felt before, as well as an emotion called hatred.
He doesn't even care about his suitcase now, and seems to be thinking only of killing himself.
Keiz stared at him expressionlessly, and when he came close enough, he raised his remaining left arm and the wand tightly held in his hand, and cast the last spell in this simulated world with a little bit of mana he had just recovered.
"Avada eats a big melon!"
A powerful killing spell produced by sacrificing one's own life hit the target accurately! ! !
In fact, when Qiz used the magic spell to attack this monster alone, he had already tried the death curse.
It's a pity that this terrifying black magic that is omnipotent and death-on-touch lost its mysterious touch-to-death feature for the first time when facing this monster. It seemed that it didn't hurt him at all, and it was not even as good as a ball of fire thrown in the past.
It's different now. Although this spell looks a bit like the Death Curse, the green lightning it emits is exactly the same, and the movements it makes are also exactly the same, but its power is more than 10 times stronger than the ordinary Death Curse.
At this moment, Qizi suddenly felt something, because he had fully embraced death before, and also understood some of the profound meanings of death. The Killing Curse combined with these insights has become a brand new black magic—the Same Return Killing Curse.
Maybe Qiz is not the first person to use this spell, but he will definitely be the first person to use it without dying, because if someone uses it, he needs to use his life as a sacrifice to please death before he can use this spell.
But Qiz understands that this is a simulation, so he won't really die, but instead gets a powerful spell that can perish with the enemy.
But before he could have any joy in the future, he completely lost consciousness.
Before that, with what little thought he had left, he saw a bucket-thick green lightning strike directly at the horrible big mouth of the pi who was almost facing him.
……
(End of this chapter)
Keiz fell to the ground and moaned in pain.
He didn't reach the destination in his mind as he originally thought.
The intense white light could be vaguely seen in the distance, which meant that his current position was not too far from his original position, perhaps not even more than two or three kilometers away.
He overestimated his talent in spells, and at the same time underestimated the difficulty of Disapparation, an advanced spell that required a test even to use it.
So his body separated after only moving a short distance. At this time, his right hand and two legs had disappeared. There was a huge laceration from the abdomen to the chest. The skin was forcibly torn open, and the muscles underneath were also separated.
His breathing was severely affected, and as he wheezed heavily, the diaphragm muscles in his chest continued to exert force, even pushing the viscera in the abdominal cavity to the outside of the wound.
He knew that he was about to die. Although the rank of Grand Knight had been transferred to Lancelot, such a long period of training had strengthened his vitality. At least he would not die immediately, and he would still be able to linger on for a while.
At the same time, he also saw the monster that had been cut in two instigated the broken bones and wings on its back to fly up with the help of the concentric perception ability between himself and Lancelot, and then slowly rejoined in the air.
The smooth wound surface between the two bodies began to squirm, and gray-black tentacle-like flesh filaments grew out. These flesh filaments were entangled with each other and slowly pulling each other, as if trying to re-weave the monster's body back.
Chez yelled in his heart and asked Lancelot to rush over to stop him, but Lancelot had lost all his strength at this time, and could only stand there like a puppet, watching this scene blankly.
Knowing that nothing could be done, Qiz could only give up the last struggle, lying on the ground panting helplessly, waiting for death to come.
The only thing that surprised him was that the monster's self-healing process was very slow, and it hadn't completely spliced itself together until Lancelot completely exhausted the magic power that maintained its existence and disappeared automatically.
This discovery gave him a little confidence. Although the attack just now didn't directly kill him, it still seemed to have caused some kind of irreparable damage to him. Maybe this guy is not as terrible as he thought before. If this kind of attack can be repeated a few times or find some other methods, he should be able to fight him.
But there was no chance for Qiz at this moment. He could only lie here and wait quietly for his life to pass away completely, or wait for the monster to find himself and send him on the road after regaining the ability to move.
By the way, it has been more than an hour since the train was attacked, right?This time the sky was still covered by dark clouds, and no one came to search and rescue was seen nearby. Although this place was far away from the train, the movement just now should attract some rescuers!
if so.
I don't know if there will be someone on the train to rescue him. He remembers that he still has five points of luck. If there is no accident, he can still conduct a real simulation. In that case, he will try not to escape next time. Before this monster is summoned, it should be better to deal with those people...
The constant loss of blood made his body gradually cold, and the various thoughts in his mind were very active at first, but gradually he was almost unable to even turn his thoughts.
The surrounding darkness became more and more blurred in his eyes, as if he was about to fall into a kind of eternal peace, the mutilated limbs no longer felt pain, a large puddle of coagulated blood gathered on the wound in the abdomen, the intestines had been gushing out under the violent squeeze, and part of them slumped on the pressed wheat.
Speaking of it, this should be the first time he experienced the real feeling of death, it is really amazing!
After an unknown amount of time, Qiz, who was as quiet as a corpse, suddenly started to move again.
As if returning to the light, he suddenly widened his eyes, and sat up straight with all his strength to look at the black shadow that kept flying towards him.
I saw that the monster was already flying very reluctantly at this time, the huge hole on the head that was protruded by the basilisk's fangs was still emitting black water, and the huge scar that was slashed obliquely from the widest part of the body had not been completely repaired, and the flesh threads inside were constantly intertwined, but it seemed that some force was constantly obliterating these flesh threads, preventing them from fully intermingling.
Before flying forward for a short distance, the two halves of his body would involuntarily separate to the two sides, and then be pulled back again under the action of the meat shreds.
He stopped and flew like this, until he came to the photo where Keez was lying.
Chez, who had returned to the light, could feel a ferocious aura that he had never felt before, as well as an emotion called hatred.
He doesn't even care about his suitcase now, and seems to be thinking only of killing himself.
Keiz stared at him expressionlessly, and when he came close enough, he raised his remaining left arm and the wand tightly held in his hand, and cast the last spell in this simulated world with a little bit of mana he had just recovered.
"Avada eats a big melon!"
A powerful killing spell produced by sacrificing one's own life hit the target accurately! ! !
In fact, when Qiz used the magic spell to attack this monster alone, he had already tried the death curse.
It's a pity that this terrifying black magic that is omnipotent and death-on-touch lost its mysterious touch-to-death feature for the first time when facing this monster. It seemed that it didn't hurt him at all, and it was not even as good as a ball of fire thrown in the past.
It's different now. Although this spell looks a bit like the Death Curse, the green lightning it emits is exactly the same, and the movements it makes are also exactly the same, but its power is more than 10 times stronger than the ordinary Death Curse.
At this moment, Qizi suddenly felt something, because he had fully embraced death before, and also understood some of the profound meanings of death. The Killing Curse combined with these insights has become a brand new black magic—the Same Return Killing Curse.
Maybe Qiz is not the first person to use this spell, but he will definitely be the first person to use it without dying, because if someone uses it, he needs to use his life as a sacrifice to please death before he can use this spell.
But Qiz understands that this is a simulation, so he won't really die, but instead gets a powerful spell that can perish with the enemy.
But before he could have any joy in the future, he completely lost consciousness.
Before that, with what little thought he had left, he saw a bucket-thick green lightning strike directly at the horrible big mouth of the pi who was almost facing him.
……
(End of this chapter)
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