Chapter 128 Prelude to Chaos 2
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Hen Kun De Guo San Sui
The man simply waved the small wooden stick in his hand, and a large number of warheads in front of him seemed to have lost their support and fell to the ground one after another.
"It seems like you don't have any special tricks anymore. Poor Muggles, this is all you can do to fight back." The man in a blood-red coat said disdainfully.
Then he pointed the small wooden stick forward fiercely, and as soon as he reached the pale light screen, he rushed forward along the alley. In an instant, the light screen passed through the bodies of several Muggles.
The nervous tall man was still blocked by the light screen after using his hands to block it. But strangely, for a while, the tall man didn't feel any discomfort at all.
"Hahahahahaha, that's it?" The tall man began to touch his body up and down, and after making sure that there were no missing or extra parts on his body, and that he couldn't even feel the pain, he said disdainfully. Complaining to the man opposite.
The man in the bloody coat didn't care. He shrugged his shoulders and replied easily, "That's it." Then he ignored the threats of several people and started to move forward. After all, his target was still protected by several people. Just a cat cage.
Seeing the man ignoring him, the tall man was furious. After quickly changing the magazine, he was about to shoot at the man who came over. But before he could shoot, a woman's scream came from beside him. .
It was the female veterinarian. He covered her mouth in fear and screamed, pointing at herself and yelling, "Face!! Your face!!"
The tall freshman was confused and couldn't help but raise the arm holding the cat cage and rub his face. It didn't matter, but a layer of warm and sticky liquid came down. The tall man couldn't help but be confused.
Before he could wonder for too long, the scene in front of him scared his liver to the point of splitting. Suddenly, several people in front of him, including the woman who was screaming just now, began to slowly melt.
Yes, it is melting, just like an ice cream cone in summer that encounters high temperatures and begins to melt little by little from the outside to the inside.
The most frightening thing is that if several people had not seen the appearance of their companions, they would not know what happened. The melting process did not feel painful at all, and they even felt no big change from usual.
In an instant, huge fear enveloped the tall man's heart, and he began to scream continuously. He threw away the pistol hysterically and tried to pick up the melted part of himself from the ground with his hands and restore it to its original state.
Some people even began to pray to the man who was getting closer and closer, begging him to be merciful and save them, but all of this was ignored by the man.
The man in the blood-colored coat danced gracefully, and walked happily step by step to the tall man who had turned into a pool of blood-red juice. He easily got out of the mixed juice that could no longer tell who was who. He took out the kitten cage covered with black cloth.
Then he took three steps and two steps to cross the large puddle of juice that wanted to stick to him, and turned around with a smile to look at the large puddle of sticky juice mixed together in front of him.
"Look, look, it would be great if you had put down your things and turned around and ran away. In that case, you wouldn't have to become such a bunch of people and ghosts. But I am still very kind. It is impossible to recover. But I can make it easier for you. I know that your current feelings are the same as normal people, but my kindness can only satisfy one person, so you understand."
The man in the blood-red coat couldn't help but reveal a malicious expression. He looked at the large puddle of red juice opposite and said cruel words in the gentlest tone with a smile.
As soon as the man finished speaking, the large mass of mixed red juice stopped for a moment, and then began to roll violently, as if several unknown people were rolling and wrestling in the liquid.
The man in the blood red coat looked at everything in front of him and looked very happy. He kept cheering from the side, just like a child who had not grown up.
"Still as bad as Sherman Reddy."
Just as the man in the blood-red coat was looking lively, a small glass jar flew over from behind him and was shattered into pieces among the rolling mass of flesh and blood. Then a cloud of green smoke came out, In an instant, it enveloped all the blood-red juice.
The expression on the man in the blood-red coat suddenly froze, and then a voice came from behind him.
Hearing the sound, the man in the blood-red coat turned around in disgust, "Damn it! Can't you stop disturbing my mood?"
Behind the man in the blood-red coat stood a man and a woman. They were guarding the exit of the alley, holding a small wooden stick in their hands and pointing at the man in the blood-red coat.
"Sherman Reddy, let's arrest him quickly. Paris is not a place for you to run wild." The woman immediately responded.
The man in the blood-red coat didn't panic at all. He looked at the woman standing next to the man and laughed disdainfully, "Ha, why, Jean, after chasing me for almost two years, you finally learned to find helpers?"
The man named Jean didn't care about Sherman Reddy's cynicism. He shrugged helplessly and said to Sherman Reddy, "From the French Ministry of Magic, unfortunately Sherman Reddy, you seem to have It’s notorious.”
Sherman Reddy was a little timid about the current one-on-one situation. He was holding the cat cage in one hand and pointing his blood-red wand at the two of them with the other hand, "Don't think you can defeat me by finding a helper." , two years ago, you never really defeated me. Didn’t you? Jean?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two people to reply, he raised his hand and waved the wand in his hand, and a large black smoke began to wreak havoc with the man's movements.
Seeing that the man in the blood-red coat started to take action, the two people guarding the entrance of the alley no longer hesitated and immediately used their magic to deal with it.
For a moment, the alley was filled with colors, accompanied by men's roars and women's curses.
But none of this seemed to affect the people who were partying all night on the main street. Everyone ignored the alley where the fierce fighting was going on. I don’t know when, but people were just in groups drinking wine and eating barbecue. More and more people began to gather together, and another wave of carnival parades even began to form.
After a while, the two people walked out of the alley in embarrassment. The man named Jean was also carrying a man who had passed out in his hands. It was the arrogant Sherman Reddy just now.
The other woman was holding the cat cage that Sherman Reddy was carrying just now. The two of them stood outside the alley entrance and the crowd of carnivals were sighing. These Muggles never seemed to know what was happening here, except behind them. Those few Muggles are currently twisted together like conjoined twins.
"It seems like you don't have any special tricks anymore. Poor Muggles, this is all you can do to fight back." The man in a blood-red coat said disdainfully.
Then he pointed the small wooden stick forward fiercely, and as soon as he reached the pale light screen, he rushed forward along the alley. In an instant, the light screen passed through the bodies of several Muggles.
The nervous tall man was still blocked by the light screen after using his hands to block it. But strangely, for a while, the tall man didn't feel any discomfort at all.
"Hahahahahaha, that's it?" The tall man began to touch his body up and down, and after making sure that there were no missing or extra parts on his body, and that he couldn't even feel the pain, he said disdainfully. Complaining to the man opposite.
The man in the bloody coat didn't care. He shrugged his shoulders and replied easily, "That's it." Then he ignored the threats of several people and started to move forward. After all, his target was still protected by several people. Just a cat cage.
Seeing the man ignoring him, the tall man was furious. After quickly changing the magazine, he was about to shoot at the man who came over. But before he could shoot, a woman's scream came from beside him. .
It was the female veterinarian. He covered her mouth in fear and screamed, pointing at herself and yelling, "Face!! Your face!!"
The tall freshman was confused and couldn't help but raise the arm holding the cat cage and rub his face. It didn't matter, but a layer of warm and sticky liquid came down. The tall man couldn't help but be confused.
Before he could wonder for too long, the scene in front of him scared his liver to the point of splitting. Suddenly, several people in front of him, including the woman who was screaming just now, began to slowly melt.
Yes, it is melting, just like an ice cream cone in summer that encounters high temperatures and begins to melt little by little from the outside to the inside.
The most frightening thing is that if several people had not seen the appearance of their companions, they would not know what happened. The melting process did not feel painful at all, and they even felt no big change from usual.
In an instant, huge fear enveloped the tall man's heart, and he began to scream continuously. He threw away the pistol hysterically and tried to pick up the melted part of himself from the ground with his hands and restore it to its original state.
Some people even began to pray to the man who was getting closer and closer, begging him to be merciful and save them, but all of this was ignored by the man.
The man in the blood-colored coat danced gracefully, and walked happily step by step to the tall man who had turned into a pool of blood-red juice. He easily got out of the mixed juice that could no longer tell who was who. He took out the kitten cage covered with black cloth.
Then he took three steps and two steps to cross the large puddle of juice that wanted to stick to him, and turned around with a smile to look at the large puddle of sticky juice mixed together in front of him.
"Look, look, it would be great if you had put down your things and turned around and ran away. In that case, you wouldn't have to become such a bunch of people and ghosts. But I am still very kind. It is impossible to recover. But I can make it easier for you. I know that your current feelings are the same as normal people, but my kindness can only satisfy one person, so you understand."
The man in the blood-red coat couldn't help but reveal a malicious expression. He looked at the large puddle of red juice opposite and said cruel words in the gentlest tone with a smile.
As soon as the man finished speaking, the large mass of mixed red juice stopped for a moment, and then began to roll violently, as if several unknown people were rolling and wrestling in the liquid.
The man in the blood red coat looked at everything in front of him and looked very happy. He kept cheering from the side, just like a child who had not grown up.
"Still as bad as Sherman Reddy."
Just as the man in the blood-red coat was looking lively, a small glass jar flew over from behind him and was shattered into pieces among the rolling mass of flesh and blood. Then a cloud of green smoke came out, In an instant, it enveloped all the blood-red juice.
The expression on the man in the blood-red coat suddenly froze, and then a voice came from behind him.
Hearing the sound, the man in the blood-red coat turned around in disgust, "Damn it! Can't you stop disturbing my mood?"
Behind the man in the blood-red coat stood a man and a woman. They were guarding the exit of the alley, holding a small wooden stick in their hands and pointing at the man in the blood-red coat.
"Sherman Reddy, let's arrest him quickly. Paris is not a place for you to run wild." The woman immediately responded.
The man in the blood-red coat didn't panic at all. He looked at the woman standing next to the man and laughed disdainfully, "Ha, why, Jean, after chasing me for almost two years, you finally learned to find helpers?"
The man named Jean didn't care about Sherman Reddy's cynicism. He shrugged helplessly and said to Sherman Reddy, "From the French Ministry of Magic, unfortunately Sherman Reddy, you seem to have It’s notorious.”
Sherman Reddy was a little timid about the current one-on-one situation. He was holding the cat cage in one hand and pointing his blood-red wand at the two of them with the other hand, "Don't think you can defeat me by finding a helper." , two years ago, you never really defeated me. Didn’t you? Jean?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two people to reply, he raised his hand and waved the wand in his hand, and a large black smoke began to wreak havoc with the man's movements.
Seeing that the man in the blood-red coat started to take action, the two people guarding the entrance of the alley no longer hesitated and immediately used their magic to deal with it.
For a moment, the alley was filled with colors, accompanied by men's roars and women's curses.
But none of this seemed to affect the people who were partying all night on the main street. Everyone ignored the alley where the fierce fighting was going on. I don’t know when, but people were just in groups drinking wine and eating barbecue. More and more people began to gather together, and another wave of carnival parades even began to form.
After a while, the two people walked out of the alley in embarrassment. The man named Jean was also carrying a man who had passed out in his hands. It was the arrogant Sherman Reddy just now.
The other woman was holding the cat cage that Sherman Reddy was carrying just now. The two of them stood outside the alley entrance and the crowd of carnivals were sighing. These Muggles never seemed to know what was happening here, except behind them. Those few Muggles are currently twisted together like conjoined twins.
