Chapter 710 The villain died in Zhangduo
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Rui Chen 3499
Voldemort quickly tried to escape into the vortex, but was horrified to find that everything around him seemed unresponsive.
He looked forward in horror, where there was a man's face.
A man who made him feel extremely disgusted and frightened - Kong Nuo, appeared in front of him.
This scene seemed familiar...it had appeared in reality again and again, and in Voldemort's dreams.
Voldemort even felt that his soul memory had been formed, so he directly raised his hands and grabbed Konno's wrist with a very smooth movement.
"Didn't I say it? My target is not you." Kong Nuo shook his head slightly, "So... you are not that powerful, you can only bully ordinary people!"
"What on earth did you do to me?" Voldemort struggled and yelled as he desperately tried to open Connor's hand.
Magic power erupted from Voldemort's body, as if endless magic power spilled out around him, but no one around him responded at all.
Even Snape stopped attacking, just kept breathing heavily and staring straight at him.
Harry struggled to come to Snape and continued to ask in a very complicated tone: "Don't you only care about that? Why do you want to help me? Why!"
"Hoho..." Snape gasped, but did not offer any explanation at all.
Voldemort struggled desperately, squandering his magic power wantonly, trying to push Konno's arm away.
"What the hell did you do!"
He looked at Konno and yelled, finally realizing a terrible fact——
Konno seems to be absorbing his magic!
This weird absorption power made it impossible for him to really mobilize magic power and to cast any magic through magic power!
This is also the reason why he can't apparate now!
"I might as well have a few words with you..." Kong Nuo said with a smile, "After all, you used three Deathly Hallows to repair the soul, which proves my idea of repairing the soul..."
"Forget it! It's better not to say anything! If you talk too much, you will easily die from talking too much, and villains often die from talking too much... Then it's goodbye... I'll probably let it go."
"No! No!" Voldemort suddenly became frightened, and his body struggled even more violently, "Say it some more! Say it some more!"
The intuitive fear brought about by death made him truly scared, and even his tone and expression changed.
Facing this scene, the onlookers also felt in a trance.
They did not expect that the Dark Lord, who once cast a shadow over the magical world of England, would now say these weak words in a tone of begging for mercy.
At this moment, they suddenly realized that Voldemort was actually the same as them, or even much worse than them.
They could sacrifice their lives in order to fulfill a certain ideal, but Voldemort abandoned everything for the sake of his life.
The expressions of the people around him suddenly became calm, and the eyes they looked at Voldemort were full of pity - the kind of pity that looked at a poor caterpillar about to be crushed to death.
At this moment, there was a sound of clapping in the distance.
Sato and his group walked towards them slowly. Their bodies were stained with a lot of dirt and grass clippings, and they looked embarrassed but calm.
Sato straightened his body, "Voldemort-san...why are you so embarrassed again? You shouldn't be! You have obviously obtained everything through the Horcrux!"
"This shouldn't be the attitude of the Dark Lord! You are the wizard who once brought darkness to the magical world of England! How can you stop here?"
Dumbledore and Grindelwald looked at each other, and there was some thought in Grindelwald's eyes.
"This wizard... came to me 50 years ago... He is the wizard who wants to create 'Izanami'! If 'Izanami' is really the God of Death..."
"Then we need to stop him!" Dumbledore naturally understood what Grindelwald was thinking and had already raised his wand.
However, in his ears, Kong Nuo's voice came, "Don't do anything, the villain dies because he talks too much! Let him talk more now!"
"What exactly are you planning?" Dumbledore was a little confused. "What exactly are you planning?"
"It's a bit complicated to say, but in short, we have to let them continue to advance." Kong Nuo continued to transmit the message into the secret.
"Once that trouble is solved, there won't be so many moths in this world."
Grindelwald asked, "What did Konno tell you?"
He noticed the change in Dumbledore's expression and guessed the reason after thinking about it.
Dumbledore sighed lightly, spread his hands and said, "Just wait and see what happens, let him continue talking... Konno's goal is Death!"
Regarding Dumbledore's words, Grindelwald naturally chose to believe it, and his hand holding the wand dropped.
When Voldemort heard Sato's words, his eyes widened like black abyss, "You know everything? Then why..."
"After all, I also know about Horcruxes..." Sato smiled brightly, "Have you forgotten, Voldemort-san? I was the one who brought you back...and helped you create a new body."
"What are you going to do?" Voldemort asked. He felt the hair on his body stood up and goosebumps appeared at the same time.
Sato opened his arms and shouted loudly: "Compatriots... it's time to offer the final sacrifice! The supreme 'Izanami'! Please return to the world!"
He stopped, but the compatriots behind him stepped forward and took out a dagger with a green light from his pocket.
"So ruthless... He is indeed a thief who can smash a hundred million jade into pieces..." Kong Nuo frowned and watched these people stab their daggers into their chests.
The dagger has definitely gone through a quenching process. The blood flowing down the dagger is not bright red, but like a mixture of ink and bile, full of stench and thickness.
These people were like martyrs one after another, with fervent eyes and calm faces, as if a dagger stabbing their chests did not bring any pain.
laugh……
There was a numbing sound of cutting. These martyrs opened their chests and immediately reached inside, as if they were grabbing something.
"It's simply a restricted screen!" Konno waved forward with his free hand, and Sato and the others were immediately covered with a layer of mosaic.
"You probably don't like to see this kind of thing, right?" Kong Nuo turned around and asked, "I feel like most people wouldn't be able to accept this stuff."
"What are they going to do?" Mad-Eye Moody asked. "What are you going to do?"
Kong Nuo replied: "I... am considered a rescue soldier who was pulled over, right? So naturally what I want to do is to avoid future troubles."
"Who is the real enemy?" Mad-Eye Moody took a step forward. "If Voldemort is not the real enemy, then who is the final enemy?"
what……
Just when Konno was about to answer, Voldemort suddenly screamed and his body twitched violently.
He looked forward in horror, where there was a man's face.
A man who made him feel extremely disgusted and frightened - Kong Nuo, appeared in front of him.
This scene seemed familiar...it had appeared in reality again and again, and in Voldemort's dreams.
Voldemort even felt that his soul memory had been formed, so he directly raised his hands and grabbed Konno's wrist with a very smooth movement.
"Didn't I say it? My target is not you." Kong Nuo shook his head slightly, "So... you are not that powerful, you can only bully ordinary people!"
"What on earth did you do to me?" Voldemort struggled and yelled as he desperately tried to open Connor's hand.
Magic power erupted from Voldemort's body, as if endless magic power spilled out around him, but no one around him responded at all.
Even Snape stopped attacking, just kept breathing heavily and staring straight at him.
Harry struggled to come to Snape and continued to ask in a very complicated tone: "Don't you only care about that? Why do you want to help me? Why!"
"Hoho..." Snape gasped, but did not offer any explanation at all.
Voldemort struggled desperately, squandering his magic power wantonly, trying to push Konno's arm away.
"What the hell did you do!"
He looked at Konno and yelled, finally realizing a terrible fact——
Konno seems to be absorbing his magic!
This weird absorption power made it impossible for him to really mobilize magic power and to cast any magic through magic power!
This is also the reason why he can't apparate now!
"I might as well have a few words with you..." Kong Nuo said with a smile, "After all, you used three Deathly Hallows to repair the soul, which proves my idea of repairing the soul..."
"Forget it! It's better not to say anything! If you talk too much, you will easily die from talking too much, and villains often die from talking too much... Then it's goodbye... I'll probably let it go."
"No! No!" Voldemort suddenly became frightened, and his body struggled even more violently, "Say it some more! Say it some more!"
The intuitive fear brought about by death made him truly scared, and even his tone and expression changed.
Facing this scene, the onlookers also felt in a trance.
They did not expect that the Dark Lord, who once cast a shadow over the magical world of England, would now say these weak words in a tone of begging for mercy.
At this moment, they suddenly realized that Voldemort was actually the same as them, or even much worse than them.
They could sacrifice their lives in order to fulfill a certain ideal, but Voldemort abandoned everything for the sake of his life.
The expressions of the people around him suddenly became calm, and the eyes they looked at Voldemort were full of pity - the kind of pity that looked at a poor caterpillar about to be crushed to death.
At this moment, there was a sound of clapping in the distance.
Sato and his group walked towards them slowly. Their bodies were stained with a lot of dirt and grass clippings, and they looked embarrassed but calm.
Sato straightened his body, "Voldemort-san...why are you so embarrassed again? You shouldn't be! You have obviously obtained everything through the Horcrux!"
"This shouldn't be the attitude of the Dark Lord! You are the wizard who once brought darkness to the magical world of England! How can you stop here?"
Dumbledore and Grindelwald looked at each other, and there was some thought in Grindelwald's eyes.
"This wizard... came to me 50 years ago... He is the wizard who wants to create 'Izanami'! If 'Izanami' is really the God of Death..."
"Then we need to stop him!" Dumbledore naturally understood what Grindelwald was thinking and had already raised his wand.
However, in his ears, Kong Nuo's voice came, "Don't do anything, the villain dies because he talks too much! Let him talk more now!"
"What exactly are you planning?" Dumbledore was a little confused. "What exactly are you planning?"
"It's a bit complicated to say, but in short, we have to let them continue to advance." Kong Nuo continued to transmit the message into the secret.
"Once that trouble is solved, there won't be so many moths in this world."
Grindelwald asked, "What did Konno tell you?"
He noticed the change in Dumbledore's expression and guessed the reason after thinking about it.
Dumbledore sighed lightly, spread his hands and said, "Just wait and see what happens, let him continue talking... Konno's goal is Death!"
Regarding Dumbledore's words, Grindelwald naturally chose to believe it, and his hand holding the wand dropped.
When Voldemort heard Sato's words, his eyes widened like black abyss, "You know everything? Then why..."
"After all, I also know about Horcruxes..." Sato smiled brightly, "Have you forgotten, Voldemort-san? I was the one who brought you back...and helped you create a new body."
"What are you going to do?" Voldemort asked. He felt the hair on his body stood up and goosebumps appeared at the same time.
Sato opened his arms and shouted loudly: "Compatriots... it's time to offer the final sacrifice! The supreme 'Izanami'! Please return to the world!"
He stopped, but the compatriots behind him stepped forward and took out a dagger with a green light from his pocket.
"So ruthless... He is indeed a thief who can smash a hundred million jade into pieces..." Kong Nuo frowned and watched these people stab their daggers into their chests.
The dagger has definitely gone through a quenching process. The blood flowing down the dagger is not bright red, but like a mixture of ink and bile, full of stench and thickness.
These people were like martyrs one after another, with fervent eyes and calm faces, as if a dagger stabbing their chests did not bring any pain.
laugh……
There was a numbing sound of cutting. These martyrs opened their chests and immediately reached inside, as if they were grabbing something.
"It's simply a restricted screen!" Konno waved forward with his free hand, and Sato and the others were immediately covered with a layer of mosaic.
"You probably don't like to see this kind of thing, right?" Kong Nuo turned around and asked, "I feel like most people wouldn't be able to accept this stuff."
"What are they going to do?" Mad-Eye Moody asked. "What are you going to do?"
Kong Nuo replied: "I... am considered a rescue soldier who was pulled over, right? So naturally what I want to do is to avoid future troubles."
"Who is the real enemy?" Mad-Eye Moody took a step forward. "If Voldemort is not the real enemy, then who is the final enemy?"
what……
Just when Konno was about to answer, Voldemort suddenly screamed and his body twitched violently.
