Chapter 190: The desperate situation of death
"Yun Ye, your performance is even better than I thought. Look. Wool. Line. Chinese. Wen. Net." Voldemort's voice was like ice, "But... this is even more determined that I want to kill you." determination!"
Yun Ye sneered and said: "Then you have to kill me~ ah."
As soon as the voice fell, Yun Ye-'s body jumped again.
He rushed to Voldemort's side in an instant, casting spells in seconds, don't rush to Voldemort like money!
"Torn apart!"
"Fire is raging!"
"Thunderbolt exploded!"
"Flying sand and stone!"
At this moment, Yun Ye almost used her ability to the extreme.
The perfect mastery of the body, the proficient use of magic spells, and the combination of two wands, one black and one white, did not waste any time.
It can be said that Yunye condenses magic power or releases curse all the time!
However, Voldemort's wand also waved so much that it couldn't get in.
None of Yunye's attacks could hurt Voldemort, and none of them could even get close to Voldemort!
Harry looked at all this in shock, and after being horrified, his worship of Yunye had reached the extreme.
Look at the curse that shoots at Voldemort like a machine gun... No matter what, Yun Ye has achieved perfection!
But helpless, the opponent is Voldemort.
That is the strongest and greatest dark wizard in history!
Even if the strength is greatly reduced, Yun Ye can't deal with it.
Yun Ye's head was covered with sweat, so violently casting the spell, it was also an overload. Look at ‘hair, thread, Chinese, text, net
Changing to a normal Hogwarts student, even a senior student, had long been exhausted and fell to the ground.
But Yun Ye must persist. Once he slows down the attacking rhythm, Voldemort's counterattack will be beyond his ability!
The defeat of Miao'ernier just now made Yun Ye realize a little bit.
That's because Mjell'nir, who specializes in physical destruction, is actually inferior to the Avadaso Curse in this respect?
Not so, the defeat of Mauernier only shows that Yunye's magic power is far inferior to Voldemort in terms of quality and quantity!
Therefore, the curse Yun Ye used was far less powerful than Voldemort!
Voldemort's faint green eyes fixed on Yun Ye's constantly leaping figure.
Obviously only 11 years old, he has such a strong magic power.
Release the curse at a super-high-speed frequency, and it has not reached the limit until now.
This shows that the magic power in Yunye is absolutely far more than any student in Hogwarts!
Moreover, the vast spiritual power that can accurately control magic, and the super fast spelling skills without error...
These shouldn't be the powers a little ghost can possess!
Thinking of this, the killing intent in Voldemort's eyes was unreserved.
People like Yunye must be erased!
Otherwise, Yunye's potential will become the biggest variable for Voldemort in the future!
A drop of sweat accidentally flowed into Yun Ye's eye socket during Yun Ye's high-speed movement, causing one of Yun Ye's eyes to be closed subconsciously.
"Oops!"
Yun Ye's originally flexible figure appeared a little blunt.
This caused his spell to slow down a bit, and Yun Ye finally began to experience exhaustion.
"Mr. Yun! Be careful!"
Harry yelled hoarsely.
Yun Ye blinked his eyes fiercely, squeezing out that drop of sweat.
When the eyes were clear, Yun Ye saw Quirrell's hideous face and the evil eyes that belonged to Voldemort.
——It's over!
"boom!"
Yun Ye was pressed against the wall by Voldemort, and even cracks appeared in the wall!
Voldemort's hands were tightly grasping Yun Ye's neck, Yun Ye was blushing with violent veins.
"Mr. Yun!"
Harry roared madly, desperately digging the rubble on the ground, trying to find the wand he didn't know where to throw it.
A feeling of hypoxia in the brain continuously stimulated Yun Ye.
Yun Ye could even feel the sudden blood movement in his forehead, and Voldemort in front of Yun Ye was full of killing intent.
Yun Ye has no doubt that Voldemort will hold his neck tightly until he dies!
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Yun Yekong opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but his vocal cords were tightly clamped, and he could only make unconscious whispers.
Voldemort looked at the desperately struggling Yunye with a grin, the feeling of a generation of geniuses being strangled in his own hands is simply incredible!
A burst of flame suddenly burst from the robe on Voldemort's body and burned alive on Voldemort's body.
Voldemort was caught off guard, slammed Yunye away with one hand, and hurriedly removed his robe.
It turned out that Yun Ye seemed to want to talk, but he was actually using the silent curse of "flaming fire" to take the opportunity to light Voldemort's robe so that Voldemort could loosen him.
Yun Ye fell heavily into the pile of rubble, staring in his eyes, and the lack of oxygen made Yun Ye extremely uncomfortable.
After Voldemort took off his robe on fire, his faint green eyes stared at Yunye.
At that moment of life and death, can he still be clever without panic? !
Sure enough, I still want to kill Yunye to calm my heart!
Voldemort raised the wand in his hand and aimed it at Yunye, who was desperately breathing the air on the ground, his eyes full of killing intent!
"Killing Curse!"
The extremely evil magic power flew towards Yunye, and Yunye finally recovered, with black and white wands staggered in front of his chest.
"Mallnier!"
"boom--!"
Two powerful shock waves once again exploded in this room that had been bombarded by various spells!
This time, the double-strike version of Maulnir smoothly counteracted Voldemort's Avadasuo Mantra.
However, this final outbreak also completely drained Yun Ye's magic power!
Yun Ye finally lost the ability to fight back, and was swept away by the aftermath of the explosion, and slammed into the shattered wall.
At this time, Yun Ye was in a pool of blood, and the two magic wands did not know where they flew.
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