Chapter 751
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
The warship starts.
Surrounded by ghost ships, they attack.
Lucius drew his wand from his cane, and he swung it vigorously.
With each wave, the wand emits a puff of black smoke.
The black smoke filled the air, and then the snake hidden in it rushed towards the soldiers.
Mr. Greengrass hung up a soldier, but the soldier had excellent fighting qualities, and after hanging upside down, he took out his pistol and took aim.
A bullet flew out, sparking a few sparks beside Greengrass.
Old Gore screamed, and he yelled, "I feel something bit my ass."
Enough fat to keep him from being seriously wounded by the shot, Mr. Greengrass cast a sleeping spell to knock the soldier out of combat.
"Ahem, Malfoy's snake probably bit you," he said.
Lucius was shocked when he heard it, "I didn't."
The old Goyle didn't think too much about the low IQ of the Goyle family. He shouted to Lucius, "Be careful, Lucius."
Silusius, who was inexplicably responsible, also had no time to deal with this fat man.
Old Crabbe made a run-up, his wand swung like a bat.
Purple goo exploded from the wand, entangling a dozen soldiers.
"Light me a fire."
Old Gower's wand up, "Incendio"
The flame ignited and burned quickly along the purple liquid.
In an instant, those soldiers were wrapped in flames and could not escape.
A burnt stench is disgusting.
The two fat men bent over and supported their knees, gasping for breath with difficulty.
"You should exercise more, I haven't seen you chewing something in your mouth." Lucius cursed.
Er Fatty smiled mischievously.
No matter how good the food in Azkaban is, it can't compare to the food outside.
Especially the hash browns, they eat more than 20 almost every day.
This can't help but make people worry about whether the quality of their bed boards can withstand the tonnage of fat people.
The chubby body holds a magic wand as thin as chopsticks, which looks very funny.
"Goyle, try this."
Old Crabbe saw a rifle lying on the ground, and he and old Goyle each held one.
The two grinned.
Then, swing the rifle like a bat.
Knock out the two soldiers who ran out with black smoke.
Muggle iron wands work just fine.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or premeditated, they headed towards the control room.
This made the people in the control room panic.
Compared to the man in a suit who doesn't understand anything, the officer is much calmer.
He has encountered more terrifying things than this.
"Mr. Mike, my soldiers will keep you safe."
Although he was unhappy with this nerd, he needed to protect him due to his identity.
Sure enough, not long after he finished speaking.
The panicked soldiers began to get familiar with it.
They wear goggles to avoid black smoke getting into their eyes.
"What is this?" Old Goyle saw a red spot appear on Old Crabbe's buttocks.
The next second, the bullet passed through, and Old Crabbe let out a scream.
This is much more painful than a ricochet.
Old Goyle found three red dots appearing on his body, and he was so frightened that he ignored Old Crabbe and ran away.
In the smoke, soldiers with guns in both hands came out, one after the other.
When they encountered a wizard holding a wand, they shot and killed them decisively.
The number of wizards able to log into each ship is far too small compared to the number of soldiers on board.
In addition to the unexpected containment, the Muggles who reacted began to fight back.
Gunshots rang out, and one after another fell on each ship.
The soldier carrying the bazooka aimed at the wizard flying in the air and pulled the trigger.
The RPG chases a hitter and hits his broom.
The violent explosion was brutal pyrotechnics, and a finger flew in front of old Crabbe.
He covered his mouth when he was about to scream, and he crawled on the ground enduring the pain.
The smoky deck could not block the radar of the warship's movements.
These steel monsters marched forward.
The fire dragon flew over and attacked the warship.
Before it got close, the shells had already pierced through the dragon's wings.
Immediately afterwards, bullets and anti-aircraft shells fell on Huolong.
The precious fire dragon screamed and fell into the sea.
Seeing this scene, the black giant dragon roared angrily.
The body over eighty feet is like a fighter jet, waving its wings and spitting out flames.
He got past the gunfire and landed heavily on the deck.
The Muggle above faced the monster and made a crisp sound of bullet casings colliding with the ground.
The black scales are harder than ordinary dragons, and the bullets cannot cause damage to the Thunder Spear.
There was a red light on his chest, and his scorching dragon breath fell, and the soldiers on the entire destroyer were injured by his flames.
He took another breath, this time expelling a column of flame through his nose.
He roared as he killed a Muggle on a destroyer.
Suddenly, a shell hit his back.
Thunder Carrying the Spear staggered and turned to look angrily.
The muzzles of the ships around the destroyer had already turned their heads, and after aiming at the huge black dragon, the muggle fruit disconnected the cannon.
The cannonball that can destroy the building at will causes the Thunder Spear to be hit.
The tough dragon skin has high fire resistance, but the impact still made him feel severe pain.
This further arouses the fierceness of the fire dragon.
As the elder among the fire dragons, Thunder Spear is at its strongest.
The pressure of his rise sent the destroyer sinking, flying into the air to collide with those annoying warships with his flames.
Wizards don't know much about the operation of Muggle weapons, but they understand that as long as the users of those weapons are solved, it will be fine.
"Become a skunk."
The wand touched the soldier's forehead, and the soldier's body shrank rapidly, turning into a skunk with a big tail.
Mr. Lovegood looked at his work with folded arms.
A few bullets almost cost Luna her father.
As Luna's father, he has no shortage of talismans.
Looking back, the person who fired the gun had fallen.
Rita Skeeter raised two fingers and tapped on the computer keyboard one by one. Her eyes lit up and she said, "Everything here is big news."
"What is this?" The arch-nemesis Lovegood came over and tapped the computer with his wand.
"Go away," Rita said impatiently, "it's mine!"
Lovegood shrugged, he couldn't operate it anyway.
Rita, as an unscrupulous reporter who often used fake news to earn hot spots, usually went to Muggle news for inspiration and reference.
Going back and forth, and controlling Muggle things a little bit.
After several attempts, the combination lock above cannot be opened.
Angrily, she tapped hard on that computer, um, nothing happened.
She simply closed the computer and was about to take it away.
It's just that when I was leaving, I tripped over the unplugged power cord and fell down.
"How long!"
Mr. Mike watched those wizards harass him from time to time, and there were some particularly disgusting things.
A soldier was spitting slugs frantically after being shot just now.
That disgusting appearance made Mr. Mike almost collapse.
He ordered all to aim at the magical crystal island, and the protective cover on it could no longer bear it.
The fighter is entangled with the fire dragon, and the silver old dragon can always predict the next angle of the fighter without relying on eyes.
Five fighters have now been shot down.
Those are money-burning machines made of dollars.
Unable to give a satisfactory answer, Mr. Mike will become the culprit of being questioned.
Faced with the urging, the chief was helpless.
Thunder's Carrying Spear continued its attack.
His mighty presence made the wizard cheer.
"It's great, this is that fire dragon, so brave, I really love him."
"Woohoo, my childhood dream was to be a dragon rider, it's so handsome."
The wizards cheered, and the appearance of the Thunder Spear made them regain their confidence in magic.
It turned out that Muggles weren't too powerful to fight against, which was fantastic.
Lucius also found old Crabbe.
This fat man was lying on the deck pretending to be dead, completely unaware of how conspicuous his tonnage was.
Lucius recovered him with a kick and told him to get up and deal with it quickly.
There are fewer and fewer wizards on the deck. If it wasn't for the smoke caused by his magic, the current wizards would all be killed.
"Hurry back to the boat."
This wave of harassment slowed down the attack speed of the fleet.
The remaining wizards returned to the ghost ship, and Lucius controlled the ghost ship himself, with the only gun aimed at the warship.
Blue light shoots out.
With a loud bang, the gunfire of a destroyer hit the body of the ghost ship.
A big hole was punched out of the ghost ship, and the wizard on board staggered.
The Thunder Carrying Spear flew up again.
His flame is powerful.
But this time, let him meet the enemy.
The cannonball exploded on his body, causing the Thunder Spear to fall.
Immediately afterwards, more and more shells fell on the body.
The Spear of Thunder Carrying Out screamed, under the baptism of artillery fire.
"Roar--!"
Mighty Elder of the Dragonland, Thunderspear was overwhelmed by Muggle power after leaving his last voice.
The wizard who had been cheering happily before had no voice at this moment.
The black smoke on the deck dissipated.
Powerful Muggle weapons are at the ready.
Fly to the island with those missiles swaying in the sky.
The age of magical winter has arrived.
...
Surrounded by ghost ships, they attack.
Lucius drew his wand from his cane, and he swung it vigorously.
With each wave, the wand emits a puff of black smoke.
The black smoke filled the air, and then the snake hidden in it rushed towards the soldiers.
Mr. Greengrass hung up a soldier, but the soldier had excellent fighting qualities, and after hanging upside down, he took out his pistol and took aim.
A bullet flew out, sparking a few sparks beside Greengrass.
Old Gore screamed, and he yelled, "I feel something bit my ass."
Enough fat to keep him from being seriously wounded by the shot, Mr. Greengrass cast a sleeping spell to knock the soldier out of combat.
"Ahem, Malfoy's snake probably bit you," he said.
Lucius was shocked when he heard it, "I didn't."
The old Goyle didn't think too much about the low IQ of the Goyle family. He shouted to Lucius, "Be careful, Lucius."
Silusius, who was inexplicably responsible, also had no time to deal with this fat man.
Old Crabbe made a run-up, his wand swung like a bat.
Purple goo exploded from the wand, entangling a dozen soldiers.
"Light me a fire."
Old Gower's wand up, "Incendio"
The flame ignited and burned quickly along the purple liquid.
In an instant, those soldiers were wrapped in flames and could not escape.
A burnt stench is disgusting.
The two fat men bent over and supported their knees, gasping for breath with difficulty.
"You should exercise more, I haven't seen you chewing something in your mouth." Lucius cursed.
Er Fatty smiled mischievously.
No matter how good the food in Azkaban is, it can't compare to the food outside.
Especially the hash browns, they eat more than 20 almost every day.
This can't help but make people worry about whether the quality of their bed boards can withstand the tonnage of fat people.
The chubby body holds a magic wand as thin as chopsticks, which looks very funny.
"Goyle, try this."
Old Crabbe saw a rifle lying on the ground, and he and old Goyle each held one.
The two grinned.
Then, swing the rifle like a bat.
Knock out the two soldiers who ran out with black smoke.
Muggle iron wands work just fine.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or premeditated, they headed towards the control room.
This made the people in the control room panic.
Compared to the man in a suit who doesn't understand anything, the officer is much calmer.
He has encountered more terrifying things than this.
"Mr. Mike, my soldiers will keep you safe."
Although he was unhappy with this nerd, he needed to protect him due to his identity.
Sure enough, not long after he finished speaking.
The panicked soldiers began to get familiar with it.
They wear goggles to avoid black smoke getting into their eyes.
"What is this?" Old Goyle saw a red spot appear on Old Crabbe's buttocks.
The next second, the bullet passed through, and Old Crabbe let out a scream.
This is much more painful than a ricochet.
Old Goyle found three red dots appearing on his body, and he was so frightened that he ignored Old Crabbe and ran away.
In the smoke, soldiers with guns in both hands came out, one after the other.
When they encountered a wizard holding a wand, they shot and killed them decisively.
The number of wizards able to log into each ship is far too small compared to the number of soldiers on board.
In addition to the unexpected containment, the Muggles who reacted began to fight back.
Gunshots rang out, and one after another fell on each ship.
The soldier carrying the bazooka aimed at the wizard flying in the air and pulled the trigger.
The RPG chases a hitter and hits his broom.
The violent explosion was brutal pyrotechnics, and a finger flew in front of old Crabbe.
He covered his mouth when he was about to scream, and he crawled on the ground enduring the pain.
The smoky deck could not block the radar of the warship's movements.
These steel monsters marched forward.
The fire dragon flew over and attacked the warship.
Before it got close, the shells had already pierced through the dragon's wings.
Immediately afterwards, bullets and anti-aircraft shells fell on Huolong.
The precious fire dragon screamed and fell into the sea.
Seeing this scene, the black giant dragon roared angrily.
The body over eighty feet is like a fighter jet, waving its wings and spitting out flames.
He got past the gunfire and landed heavily on the deck.
The Muggle above faced the monster and made a crisp sound of bullet casings colliding with the ground.
The black scales are harder than ordinary dragons, and the bullets cannot cause damage to the Thunder Spear.
There was a red light on his chest, and his scorching dragon breath fell, and the soldiers on the entire destroyer were injured by his flames.
He took another breath, this time expelling a column of flame through his nose.
He roared as he killed a Muggle on a destroyer.
Suddenly, a shell hit his back.
Thunder Carrying the Spear staggered and turned to look angrily.
The muzzles of the ships around the destroyer had already turned their heads, and after aiming at the huge black dragon, the muggle fruit disconnected the cannon.
The cannonball that can destroy the building at will causes the Thunder Spear to be hit.
The tough dragon skin has high fire resistance, but the impact still made him feel severe pain.
This further arouses the fierceness of the fire dragon.
As the elder among the fire dragons, Thunder Spear is at its strongest.
The pressure of his rise sent the destroyer sinking, flying into the air to collide with those annoying warships with his flames.
Wizards don't know much about the operation of Muggle weapons, but they understand that as long as the users of those weapons are solved, it will be fine.
"Become a skunk."
The wand touched the soldier's forehead, and the soldier's body shrank rapidly, turning into a skunk with a big tail.
Mr. Lovegood looked at his work with folded arms.
A few bullets almost cost Luna her father.
As Luna's father, he has no shortage of talismans.
Looking back, the person who fired the gun had fallen.
Rita Skeeter raised two fingers and tapped on the computer keyboard one by one. Her eyes lit up and she said, "Everything here is big news."
"What is this?" The arch-nemesis Lovegood came over and tapped the computer with his wand.
"Go away," Rita said impatiently, "it's mine!"
Lovegood shrugged, he couldn't operate it anyway.
Rita, as an unscrupulous reporter who often used fake news to earn hot spots, usually went to Muggle news for inspiration and reference.
Going back and forth, and controlling Muggle things a little bit.
After several attempts, the combination lock above cannot be opened.
Angrily, she tapped hard on that computer, um, nothing happened.
She simply closed the computer and was about to take it away.
It's just that when I was leaving, I tripped over the unplugged power cord and fell down.
"How long!"
Mr. Mike watched those wizards harass him from time to time, and there were some particularly disgusting things.
A soldier was spitting slugs frantically after being shot just now.
That disgusting appearance made Mr. Mike almost collapse.
He ordered all to aim at the magical crystal island, and the protective cover on it could no longer bear it.
The fighter is entangled with the fire dragon, and the silver old dragon can always predict the next angle of the fighter without relying on eyes.
Five fighters have now been shot down.
Those are money-burning machines made of dollars.
Unable to give a satisfactory answer, Mr. Mike will become the culprit of being questioned.
Faced with the urging, the chief was helpless.
Thunder's Carrying Spear continued its attack.
His mighty presence made the wizard cheer.
"It's great, this is that fire dragon, so brave, I really love him."
"Woohoo, my childhood dream was to be a dragon rider, it's so handsome."
The wizards cheered, and the appearance of the Thunder Spear made them regain their confidence in magic.
It turned out that Muggles weren't too powerful to fight against, which was fantastic.
Lucius also found old Crabbe.
This fat man was lying on the deck pretending to be dead, completely unaware of how conspicuous his tonnage was.
Lucius recovered him with a kick and told him to get up and deal with it quickly.
There are fewer and fewer wizards on the deck. If it wasn't for the smoke caused by his magic, the current wizards would all be killed.
"Hurry back to the boat."
This wave of harassment slowed down the attack speed of the fleet.
The remaining wizards returned to the ghost ship, and Lucius controlled the ghost ship himself, with the only gun aimed at the warship.
Blue light shoots out.
With a loud bang, the gunfire of a destroyer hit the body of the ghost ship.
A big hole was punched out of the ghost ship, and the wizard on board staggered.
The Thunder Carrying Spear flew up again.
His flame is powerful.
But this time, let him meet the enemy.
The cannonball exploded on his body, causing the Thunder Spear to fall.
Immediately afterwards, more and more shells fell on the body.
The Spear of Thunder Carrying Out screamed, under the baptism of artillery fire.
"Roar--!"
Mighty Elder of the Dragonland, Thunderspear was overwhelmed by Muggle power after leaving his last voice.
The wizard who had been cheering happily before had no voice at this moment.
The black smoke on the deck dissipated.
Powerful Muggle weapons are at the ready.
Fly to the island with those missiles swaying in the sky.
The age of magical winter has arrived.
...
