Chapter 210 Voldemort finally takes action
Yang Tian asked incredulously, "You mean to say that the four green-robed wizards are also your people?"
“Of course not. How come you are still so stupid at this point?” Voldemort’s voice became sharper and sharper. “Remember the green-robed wizard who died together with your companions? If it weren’t for his help, you would have died under the siege of four green-robed wizards! You should be grateful to him! But what did you do? Not only did you not repay him, you killed him!”
"He helped us? How can you say that?" Yang Tian was speechless.
Voldemort snorted before continuing, "That was just a clever design. The green-robed wizards had tactical arrangements before the battle. According to the plan at the time: the other three green-robed wizards were tasked with protecting the scientists, so they set up energy shields to fight the source of the explosion; and my hidden man's task was to protect the three green-robed wizards. Of course, he finally chose to protect only himself, that's all."
Yang Tian's scalp tingled when he heard this. He frowned and asked, "So, all of this was planned by your Death Eaters? Just for the suitcase?"
"Not only the briefcases, but also the scientists." Voldemort reminded: "If not for this, the loss of the institute was not very great at that time. Why did the briefcases and scientists evacuate so early? It's all because of you! Otherwise, after leaving the base, my loyal servants could kill the three green robes unexpectedly, and then everything would be mine!"
At the end, Voldemort was already roaring like crazy...
“Okay, little guy, tell me your answer now.” After venting for a while, Voldemort finally calmed down. He asked sinisterly: “I advise you to think it over before giving me an answer.”
Yang Tian said calmly: "In fact, you already know the answer, so why bother asking? You want me to be loyal? You... don't deserve it!"
"Okay, very good, you rejected the great devil's last kindness!" Voldemort was filled with murderous intent: "Well, you killed my servants, destroyed my plans, and robbed my treasures. Tell me, why are you still alive?" After he finished speaking, Voldemort had already drawn out his wand and pointed it at Yang Tian.
"It's simple! I'm alive because I'm stronger than you!" Yang Tian immediately drew out his wand and pointed it at Voldemort! The battle was about to begin!
"How arrogant! I want to see if you have the strength to match it!" Then, Voldemort pointed his wand and shouted: "Avada Kedavra"
Although Yang Tian had rich combat experience, he had to face Voldemort, who was the most powerful villain in the original work, and he was using the notorious melon-eating weapon; so he was still somewhat nervous at this time.
However, Yang Tian did not hesitate at all. He tapped the magic wand in his hand repeatedly, and the spell he cast was the shortest and fastest "Disarm Me"!
In fact, Yang Tian could have used other methods to deal with Voldemort's move, but this move in the original book left a deep impression on Yang Tian! Harry used this move to defeat almost everyone in the village! Even in the two battles with Voldemort, Harry relied on this disarming spell.
There have been many speculations about this slot in the past. Some say it is a bug, some say it is because of the wand, some say it is because Harry himself is Voldemort's Horcrux, and some say that this disarming spell is like the rat in the game of chess. No one can beat it, but it can wrestle with you. Just ask if it is infuriating...
In short, with such a good opportunity today, how could Yang Tian not try to solve this unsolved mystery?
The result was very cool. The two spells collided and disappeared in an instant.
Therefore, the following duel scene turned into a simple and unpretentious exchange of spells, running, jumping, dodging, and moving... The two waved their wands again and again during this series of dazzling movements, launching basic attack skills...
"Boy, I really underestimated you. This combat experience must have been acquired through participating in many battles, right?" Voldemort asked provocatively. As he spoke, another melon flew out.
"But why can't I feel your power? It's really an insult to the name of the Dark Lord!" After quickly dodging the attack, Yang Tian refused to give in.
"Boy, before I kill you, I will tear your mouth apart!" The tyrannical Voldemort stopped talking and focused on attacking...
As time went by, Yang Tian also made a major discovery while attacking. Voldemort's cane swinging gesture was very unique. That extremely strange cane swinging motion could suddenly increase the attack frequency by one third. In other words, when he swung twice, the opponent had already cast three spells!
This was based on the fact that Yang Tian had mastered many extremely special spellcasting gestures after the shocking incident in the restricted book area! But Voldemort's spellcasting gestures were completely different, and seemed to have formed a unique style. Seeing this, Yang Tian directly stopped the previous work of Thread 3 and concentrated on analyzing and deducing the spellcasting gestures...
But distant water cannot quench immediate thirst after all. After the two sides were in a stalemate for six or seven minutes, Yang Tian, who was already at a disadvantage in casting spells, began to feel hot and sweat on his forehead. He finally couldn't keep up with the pace.
"Haha, you're starting to breathe hard, kid. Are you tired? You dare to talk nonsense like that? I thought you were so powerful!" After Voldemort's wild mockery, he cast a spell seemingly casually.
Seeing this, Yang Tian had no time to say anything, but suddenly accelerated and rolled over, and leaped forward several steps; because he was careful enough to notice the difference in the color of the spell.
Sure enough, a series of blue flames had risen along Yang Tian’s original trajectory, along with ferocious faces in the flames.
Yang Tian, however, didn't care. He took advantage of the long casting time of the Fiercefire Curse and transformed a large amount of debris and rubble in the room into sharp iron spikes. He waved his wand, and a huge torrent of spikes rushed towards Voldemort.
Even though Voldemort was powerful and had a fast spellcasting speed, he was still stabbed several times while forcibly using the Flying Spell to dodge. Looking at the blood gushing out of his body, Voldemort felt deeply ashamed! He said with a sinister look: "Not bad, kid, you actually found out that this is the Fiery Curse. But so what? It will infinitely compress your space for movement, and I will let you burn to death in despair and pain."
Yang Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief. He said casually, "Ah, Lord Dark Lord, you really disappoint me. Not only do you lack the strength, but you also like to brag. Just do whatever you want to do! Can you stop talking? After all this time, I am still standing here, aren't I?"
Voldemort was completely furious. He was filled with murderous intent at this moment, and instantly launched the attack again; the two of them also fell into the famous scene of mutual A in a return to nature.
Time was passing, the Fiendfyre was burning, and the range of movement for the two was getting smaller and smaller. The corners of Voldemort's mouth began to curl up, as if victory was in sight!
But at this moment, something unexpected happened...












