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Chapter 110 William who came early(1/2)

People must be dead... the kind who can't die anymore were smashed into Roujiamo.

But it was not William who died, but Harry.

The cliff hit and countless huge rocks rolled down, one of which flew towards him like a precision missile.

Harry knew he might die this time, but he didn't expect it to be this way of death.

No,

I can't die!

I'm still young,

Haven't asked Voldemort for revenge yet!

Harry yelled, pulling his hands to the sides, trying to break the rope by relying on his own strength.

He wants to break out in desperate situations, have a magic riot, and wait for a miracle to appear, he wants to...sp!

Harry is gone.

He directly changed from a third-dimensional creature to a second-dimensional meat sauce.

When Malfoy saw this scene, he ignored the injury on his back and prepared the Phantom to move and run away directly.

As for helping Voldemort... don't joke, he can't get involved in this kind of battle.

Didn't you see anyone else running faster than him?

Especially Gal and Brack, their IQ was online at this time, and they no longer looked like Xiong Da and Xiong Er.

Are there no loyal Death Eaters? Of course there are, but either dead or in Azkaban.

Malfoy could only hope that Voldemort and Stark died together.

Just like thirteen years ago, Voldemort suddenly disappeared.

Wait... If Stark dies, who will inherit his huge legacy?

Hey, he seems to have a wizard sister...or would he ask Draco to abandon Pansy and go after Stark's sister?

Oh, Malfoy screamed.

He was slightly distracted and didn't notice a stone hitting him.

The stone hit Malfoy's back, and he was in the air and turned several times before landing.

The waist is broken!

Malfoy gritted his teeth and did not care about the secondary injury. He lie on the ground and moved his figure.

William was covered in dust and was also manifested near Gunter's old house.

He originally wanted to face the cliff, not dodge or dodge, so he used magic to fight.

The best way? Of course, it is to slap the entire mountain into the soul with a spell.

But he was just thinking too much, a cliff of 100 meters... so high for more than 30 stories? William is not that powerful spell yet? He can smash it into pieces with one blow.

He is not Ultraman, he can resist with just a whip leg or body.

Sure enough? With the Dark King's full force burst, the gap in combat power was too obvious.

William needs to remember this scene? After 'dead' tonight? I will think about how to crack it tomorrow.

It is best to learn the magic just now, and smash the mountain in the face with a disagreement.

William is now like Yang Guo on the top of Mount Hua.

After learning the martial arts of Western Poison and Northern Beggars, let another person crack it after the demonstration.

He then learns cracking moves.

There is definitely no such good opportunity to leave the time loop? But it is different to be archived.

Voldemort was also very happy because he smashed Potter to death.

That's right, he led the huge rock just now. Although he was fighting Stark, he couldn't let Porter run away.

Voldemort suddenly discovered that he had fallen into a misunderstanding before. There was no need to use magic to kill Potter with the death curse.

You can kill him with a stone, and you can stab him with a sword.

Harry is dead? Voldemort became more and more excited. This was the haze that had been accumulated in his heart for thirteen years.

If it weren't for all psychological shadows, why did he need to kill Potter in front of his servant?

In addition to enhancing confidence for believers, let them understand that the Dark King is still the Dark King...the biggest function is to break the psychological barriers for themselves.

That was an obsession... After killing Harry, his state of mind was no longer flawed? Completely perfect.

"See?" Voldemort whispered in the explosion. "Harry Potter died in my hands, and he could no longer threaten me!"

Voldemort roared loudly, like a madman under the night sky.

But there was no listener.

Because all the Death Eaters ran away.

But Voldemort didn't care, he just needed to kill Stark now.

As for the obedient servant, how many cannot be found?

The dog is hungry and will come back!

Voldemort was waving his wand as if he was directing music, and then aimed at the sky.

The black flames burned in the air.

If someone watches the battle in the distance, he will definitely be shocked by the terrifying vision here.

The Lihuo began to transform and turned into a large group of wild beasts composed of fire: Fire Snake, Kemaira and Fire Dragon.

They swayed through the sky, as if roaring and demonstrating.

Voldemort was still releasing the spell of fire, as if a child was angry, trying to exhaust all his magic power.

He is showing William and the world his great power.

He is proclaiming...the return of the Dark Lord!

This magnificent scene lasted for three minutes, and the burning range of Lihuo also advanced hundreds of meters.

Voldemort was very rhythmic and walked towards William step by step. As his barefoot fell down step by step, he kept making snaps, neither light nor heavy.

The road passed,

The sight of the vastness is everywhere.

When Voldemort arrived not far from William, the heat from the flames evaporated made the dim light in the sky distort.

Soon the wind and clouds surged, dust floated, and continuous thunder exploded in my ears.

The hot high temperature of the fire produces upward airflow, and then the upward airflow produces cumulonimbus clouds.

William was particularly good at taking advantage of the situation. His wand was raised high, like a lightning rod, pulling the falling lightning.

This trick was learned from Arya Grindelwald.

Lightning projected onto the flames almost blinked, and the fire burst into a messy net-like flame.

Lightning pierced the flames, like a lightning whip, wrapping up Voldemort's arms layer by layer.

He smiled disdainfully, raised his wand, and the sleeves of his arm burned out, flashing with residual lightning, and finally turned into a burst of blue smoke.

Another spherical lightning flash fell from the sky, like a freehand ink splashing on paper, sprinkling a huge arc.

Voldemort did not hide or avoid, and waved his wand to summon a silver shield from the air.

Lightning fell on the shield, and a very violent collision of gold and stone suddenly sounded in front of Voldemort.

The silver shield burst into a cloud of smoke in the air.

Lightning bounced back to the sky until it penetrated into the sky and disappeared at all.

Voldemort, who had a severely damaged black robe, looked cold and asked, "That's the only way to do it?"

William grinned.

A full-level account can do whatever you want, not to mention that it is the original owner of the account. It is not called by others, but by your own real skills!

As for William, he is still far from the maximum level, and it is normal for him to not be able to beat him!

But if you can't beat it now, it doesn't mean you keep fighting [village]. However... he has time to beat the level.

The hot waves of fire fell from the sky, and William opened his arms and faced the fire dragon in a crazy manner.

He suddenly remembered something and shouted at Voldemort:

"Tom, I'm here to negotiate terms with you!"

Voldemort was inexplicably swung his wand, and the fierce fire swallowed the young wizard who always smiled.

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To be continued...
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