Chapter 1212: ?A heart with a strong desire to survive

Bella's expression was even more fanatical than his master himself. She looked at the back of the tall and hairless Dark Lord beside her, screaming in her heart: As long as the master puts on that heart, it is time to fight back.

Lucius' breathing was also a little short, his lips pursed, and the finger bones holding the wand turned blue.

Alekto half turned around, gritted his teeth fiercely and cursed-Amikus, when the master takes us out, he can take revenge for you. You look at me and I will pay you back thousands of times. To Alan Harris.

In the secret room, Voldemort used his magic wand to click on his Vikna prosthesis, and cast an extra protection spell for himself, and he was ready to open this style and the magic pattern on it was exactly the same as the Vikna's hand. His magic crystal cover was similar to the prosthetic limbs he took before. The trap energy contained in the cover instantly entangled his arm, like countless black silkworms spreading upward on his arm, but quickly Absorbed by this prosthesis.

Voldemort cast a divination spell when he touched it, proving that the hood had spent a thousand years here peacefully without being moved. This situation made Voldemort nod in satisfaction, and through him he used his pale palm to directly grab the withered heart, and the palm of the hand was turned, and the heart was placed in his palm.

Outside, in addition to the screams of the monsters and demons who summoned them at the beginning, the wailing of those Death Eaters became louder and louder.

"Master, they don't seem to be able to stop it..." Alexto, a sturdy little woman, yelled anxiously.

"The voice is approaching, the mobs can't stop Alan Harris!" Lucius's pale cheeks were set with a pair of eyes, his expression hesitant, as if his voice was hoarse because of excessive anxiety.

"Trash, those Rudolphs didn't try their best!" Bella shouted sharply, pulling out her wand and planning to rush out to defend the last line of defense.

"Stop Bella..." Voldemort glanced at his heart and then at the small Alexo Carlo, "Alecto, you go and seal the door." Then he twisted his mouth without lips. Grimly opened up and said, "Lucius, Bella stay here to serve your master."

"I will block him! Master!" Alekto Carlo shouted hoarsely. Although she clearly understood that she was not Ellen’s opponent, she also decided to stop him with power, with a trace of tension and fear, more The power to avenge the tragic death of her brother supported her by pulling out her wand and rushing to the entrance of the cave, where she began to use black magic and unskilled polymorphism to create traps and obstacles in front of the door.

Lucius and Bellatrix saw that Voldemort did not speak, but the situation was more urgent. They bowed their heads submissively and reminded, "Master?"

"Help your masters change their hearts, your masters need to cast spells to maintain their vitality in this process..." Voldemort said softly, the command in his tone is beyond doubt, "This is the glory I bestow on you, and bestowed to witness your master's rise again. glory."

Lucius leaned forward, and looked sideways at Bella, who showed an expression of excitement that could not be added. Then, he looked at Voldemort's gaze, causing his snake face to twist, and his sight was on himself and his sister-in-law. Wandering between people.

The sounds of fighting explosions, collisions, wailing and shouting got closer, and Alekto still seemed to want to urge, but in the end he didn't dare to teach Voldemort to do something, but this did not prevent everyone in the room from being aware of this.

"Master... Look..." Lucius glanced at the dry Vecna's heart and said eagerly, "Master, I will cut your original heart for you, and Bella will replace it for you? For reference, it seems that it will take a while before the artifact is fully functional... I can go over and help Alexo... Then Bella will stay here by the way to take care of you..." Lucius increased the volume, "Master, please lead us after completion. Complete a great counterattack and bring us back to our homeland!"

Hearing Lucius backing down, Bella nodded with satisfaction and looked at Voldemort more enthusiastically. She was able to personally put on the artifact for her most noble master and complete the most critical final step, she seemed to be shaking with excitement.

"Your loyalty will be rewarded..." Voldemort squinted his eyes, turned his Victor's hand, and placed the upper heart in front of Bella.

Bella bent her knees, she was so excited that she almost wanted to kneel down, her voice tightened with excitement: "Master, this is Bellamo's great honor."

Lucius drew out his wand and looked up at Voldemort questioningly again.

Voldemort stretched out a slender and pale finger, pulled open his robe, revealing the position of his heart, and then, Vicner's hand on his body turned over to point to himself: "Don't waste time."

Lucius felt the position of the heartbeat of the Dark Lord’s chest with one hand, and with the other hand raised his wand with a viper head attached to the handle of the stick, which was shaped like a cane-grip wand. The energy of 's emerged from the tip of the staff, and then, like manipulating a scalpel, carefully opened a hole in front of Voldemort Moon.

The bone heads in the chest of the Black Demon are like alive themselves, with their legs open like a reptile like a centipede, and their heart is directly exposed in the air, beating quickly. Voldemort's whole body was also shrouded in scarlet light, as if countless red rays gushing out from Vecna's hand, the life force previously absorbed and stored that had not been digested by it flowed around its host.

During the whole heart exchange process, Voldemort must be very focused. He needs to maintain such a spellcasting state to maintain his life and prevent blood from gushing from the wound of the heart and aorta that is being cut by Lucius.

Immediately afterwards, the heart full of vitality belonging to Voldemort himself was cut and extracted by Lucius with a spell. Under Lucius's control, it floated into the magic crystal box lid that was lifted before. In the middle, the freshly plucked heart seems to be as afraid of death as Voldemort's character. It is still pulsating in it with a strong desire to survive, spraying the residual blood in the ventricle everywhere.

And Bella on the side hurriedly held the Victor's heart, adjusted the general direction a little, and was ready to stuff her master and her father's chest into the chest, but suddenly, an explosion sounded outside, the wall of this secret room There are some broken bricks and lime falling.

Guarding at the door, Alexto let out a piercing scream. She was splattered with blood and raised the wand in her hand high, sending out a green light, but some flames followed. The ceiling rushed into the secret room, and several curses followed, exploding the ceiling from being burned.

Lucius swiftly used the iron armor curse to block Voldemort's front. The broken stones that almost hit the three of them were bounced away: "Alekto! Keep the door!"

"Rudolphs, you idiot! Don't set the fire, and Alex! Worry about your thunderbolt exploding!" Carlo did not argue, and did not match the not-so-smart image given by the small and strong, and used the reprimand to push the blame. Do nothing.

And Voldemort’s terrifying cheeks became more and more hideous. The interruption just now almost made him fail to cast the spell, who was suffering and the life force was fading, but at this time he was speechless, but the spell that was trying his best to sustain life made him immaculate. To vent his anger, he just used Vicner’s eyes, which seemed to have cracked the skin around his eyes and bulged in the eye sockets, staring fiercely at the interrupted and re-adjusting Victor’s heart. Bella.

"What the **** are you doing! Hold Bella firmly! The future of the Malfoy family is now in your hands!" Lucius reprimanded at this critical moment.

But Bella, who consciously failed her owner’s trust, did not dare to refute Lucius’ disrespectful behavior. She did not dare to neglect, holding up Vic’s heart, acting carefully and gently, as if she was caring for the best in the world. Treasure, but he quickly put his heart into the hole in front of Voldemort's moon, put his hand into it, and began to try to make this dry heart contact the blood vessels of those arteries.

"It's done! Bella, take care of the master!" Lucius saw this, with a relaxed expression on his face full of joy, and immediately clenched his wand as if rushing to the door, but in a hurry he forgot to put down the glass jar They ran to the door together, "Damn! It's all so close, Alekto, I'll go outside to draw the golem away, you quickly put on the super iron armor to seal the door!"

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