Chapter 267 The tragic battlefield changes rapidly
While Russell was laughing wildly, another huge meteorite fell from the sky, smashing down on Russell's head with endless power. This sudden change shocked the battle-hardened red-robed warrior, and he quickly gave up his attention to the giant tree and focused on opening the shield.
Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. The shield had just opened halfway when the meteorite was already approaching. After a loud "boom", Russell actually spat out a mouthful of blood. The next moment, he even cursed: "Alger, you useless thing, didn't you say you could hold Dumbledore back? This is the result of holding him back?"
"Russell, you idiot, that wasn't his full-strength attack, it was just a feint to the east and a strike to the west." Alger shouted wildly, waving his wand and casting another Fierce Fire Curse.
Unfortunately, they were still a step too late. A blue phoenix shadow was still coiled around the giant tree, extinguishing all the fierce fire on the trunk; Alger's fierce fire was unable to break through the blue phoenix's defense...
Dumbledore sighed as he saw the scene in front of him. He was still too slow to react, and the other party had attacked such an important tree at will. Although he had been rescued, he could only leave it to fate whether the tree could continue to exert its power. With this thought in mind, Dumbledore immediately launched a new spell attack...
On the other side of Sarok, Russell and Alger saw that although the Fiendfyre had been extinguished, the giant tree had no intention of continuing to attack. They finally put their minds at ease. Alger continued to fight Dumbledore from a distance, while Russell commanded more wizards to join the battle...
In an instant, the two sides once again engaged in a fierce battle, with all kinds of colorful magic lights interweaving together, dazzling the eyes. The new forces of both sides were also unwilling to be outdone, and they all displayed their own magic skills and joined the battle. For a moment, the entire battlefield became chaotic, with shouts of killing and spells coming one after another, as if to tear the world apart.
It was precisely because of the chaos on the battlefield that no one noticed that as the corpses on the ground shrivelled up again and the blood disappeared again, the terrifying giant tree that was originally seriously injured was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The original black burn marks gradually disappeared, and the brown scaly bark grew back.
So, in the blink of an eye, the giant tree launched its attack again! Slightly different from the previous one, the giant tree's attack this time seemed to be more crazy and sharper. Every time the branches danced or pierced violently, it was accompanied by the disappearance of fresh life; especially when the branches pierced directly, while directly sucking blood and flesh, the branches would grow more green leaves and dense branches, and even bloom strange and enchanting flowers.
Otherwise, the situation on the battlefield always changes so quickly. Just when Sarok and his wizards were still worried about the giant tree, the giant tree, which had absorbed enough blood and energy, finally changed again. The enchanting flowers withered and fell, leaving only a few shiny green fruits swaying on the branches.
The next moment, the fruits fell to the ground almost at the same time, and eventually turned into several ugly, green tree monsters. Their sudden appearance almost made the wizards on both sides drop their jaws in shock.
The little tree demon didn't care about the reactions of the people around him. Before anyone could react, he had already quickly burrowed into the soil and shuttled through the soil at an extremely fast speed, looking for the next place with thick blood...
On the other hand, after the strange tree demon disappeared, the two sides started fighting for their lives again. Only the old Batty, who had been coordinating the overall situation, was enlightened when he saw the tree demon and quickly issued the next order...
As the order was passed down layer by layer, the wizards on the battlefield suddenly felt a piercing chill, and even the air around them seemed to solidify. Then, a group of ugly spirits wearing black cloaks and looking like they were rotten floated out, exuding a creepy aura.
"Dementors!" The Sarok wizards trembled all over and screamed. To them, Dementors seemed to be their natural enemies!
The Saroks around them felt as if their bodies were frozen, unable to move. In just a few breaths of time, more than a dozen Sarok members had died tragically under the attack of the Dementor's Kiss.
"Asshole! You use this trick again. Do you really think we can't do anything to these monsters? Come and have a taste of my power!" A roar came, and it was Russell who attacked again. He saw the magic wand in his hand waving rapidly, and a huge black flying dragon shadow suddenly appeared, rushing towards the group of Dementors with great momentum.
In a flash, the Dementors that were originally arrogant and domineering were now terrified and dodging, trying desperately to retreat. Unfortunately, it was too late, the black dragon was getting closer and closer, and some nearby Dementors seemed to be pulled madly by the suction of the phantom, and fell into the arms of the dragon, and in the next moment they completely merged with the dragon's phantom.
"Damn it, isn't this the Guardian of Darkness? Hasn't this spell long been extinct?" Dumbledore shouted in disbelief, but the movements of his hands did not slow down at all. As his wand flew, the shadow of a white phoenix circled and danced, clearly distinguished from the shadow of the black dragon.
"Haha, you don't think that this Patronus, which was derived from the Guardian of Darkness, can be better than the original spell, do you?" Russell said with a disdainful smile.
"What's the point of talking so much nonsense? Just look at the results directly." Dumbledore counterattacked, and at the moment of speaking, he increased his magic output.
The next moment, the black dragon and the white phoenix collided with shocking force! With a deafening explosion, they disappeared into the world together...
Seeing his plan being ruined once again, Russell was furious. He pushed Alger away and roared, "Get out of here, you useless bastard! I've been fighting with him for such a long time, and yet he still has the energy to meddle in other people's business! Then, Dumbledore will be my prey next!" Before he finished speaking, he once again used his wand to conjure up a giant python burning with blazing flames and attacked Dumbledore.
Faced with such a fierce attack, Dumbledore did not dare to be negligent. He immediately waved his wand and a dazzling white light bullet shot out, hitting the fire python accurately. In an instant, the fire python was smashed to pieces, turning into countless sparks scattered all over the ground.
But Russell did not give up. He continued to cast magic, and a new flaming python took shape again...
But at this moment, "Russell, don't forget that Dumbledore and I are old friends from many years ago. How can you interfere like this?" Alger angrily scolded. As he spoke, he quickly cast an Avada Kedavra curse.
Two high-level spells were cast at Dumbledore almost at the same time. The old headmaster was in danger...












