Chapter 503 Voldemort’s surprise harvest

Killing, crazy!

The sights in front of the many goblins were pale blood, and their hearts were filled with anger and madness.

They have only one thought in their hearts.

Kill the incoming enemies!

This is the only crazy thought that exists in my mind.

So much so that they forget the horror in front of them and suppress the instinctive panic in their hearts.

Dash sprint, run forward.

His eyes only see the enemy, and his hands load and shoot like a machine.

The magic bullets were like fire snakes, constantly spitting out, but after entering the black mist, there was no sound at all.

It seemed as if it had completely disappeared, or was completely corroded.

The goblins seemed unaware of this obvious anomaly.

Their eyes were bloodshot, and their faces could not hide the desire to kill.

The goblins at this time are more like Death Eaters than Death Eaters, and more like Dark Wizards than Dark Wizards.

Compared with some abnormal goblins, Voldemort has already discovered the abnormality.

He seemed to have discovered something. He waved his wand, and the black mist at the edge turned into a wisp of breeze and spread into the distance.

The breeze turned into his eyes, detecting the entire Gringotts while fighting.

Quarreling, yelling, fighting, blood, chaos.

All the abnormalities in Gringotts were reflected in Voldemort's eyes.

Then, Voldemort turned his head and looked at his other self not far away, still waving his wand.

fell into silence.

Voldemort's dark red eyes flashed with a strange red light, and the world in front of him changed.

As Tom waved his hand, runes flew quickly to the surroundings and turned into transparent threads.

When these transparent threads passed through the killing battlefield created by themselves, they flew into the distance with obvious black-red gas.

As soon as you look at it, every fairy is wrapped with more or less silk threads.

Therefore, the goblins on the battlefield kept rushing toward him like madmen, and were killed by him wantonly.

Therefore, the entire Gringotts is full of quarrels, and some areas have begun civil wars and killing each other.

As he kills more and more, the negative emotions he generates become more intense, and the whole Gringotts will become more and more chaotic.

He used his own killings to spread chaos like a virus in the form of a curse, sweeping the entire Gringotts.

As expected of myself.

He likes this style.

It's not that he can't do it, he just didn't expect it!

He didn't even think of such an efficient method of killing.

At this moment, Voldemort became somewhat silent, and even the killing force in his hands became much lighter.

Although both people are themselves, their essence is the same.

Although their personalities are very different, their thinking directions are also quite different.

Especially when he felt that this curse contained a lot of traces of meditation.

I couldn't help but let out a deep sigh.

It seems that he must adjust his next behavior.

He wants to become more perfect and stronger.

Shortcomings must be made up for.

Goblin Rio stepped into the battlefield, his mind was filled with blood, and a crazy desire to kill emerged in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, a cool feeling came from his chest and went straight into his mind.

He regained his senses again.

Looking at his frantically attacking companions, Rio's eyes couldn't stop the panic and fear.

He paused for a moment and touched the iron plate on his chest with his left hand.

Goblin Revolutionary Army!

Fortunately he joined the revolutionary army, otherwise he might be a dead body now.

Touching the identity plate of the revolutionary army in front of him, Rio was filled with joy.

Not bad, not bad, as expected, God will not kill me.

Rio said happily in his heart, and then carefully adjusted the direction.

The other goblins who were full of bloodlust did not notice Rio's abnormality, or it was difficult for them to notice it themselves.

At the same time, Rio also saw many goblins retreating towards the edge of the battlefield like himself.

Look at the familiar identity plates in their hands.

A hint of kindness flashed across Rio's face, he was his companion.

The revolutionary army does have good things.

Although the concept of equality between demons and demons mentioned is a bit false, the things are really good.

At this moment, Tom saw the goblins who were out of his influence, glanced at them, and ignored them.

This extremely large-scale spellcasting itself has the possibility of being cracked.

Besides, it won't kill the goblins in its own camp.

At this moment, Voldemort seemed to have noticed something strange about the goblins.

After seeing that Tom didn't seem to make any move.

There was something thoughtful in his eyes.

It seems that there are some guesses from Tom's actions.

It seemed that the other party chose Gringotts for no reason.

However, nothing more was said or done. After all, the two parties were now in a cooperative relationship and both had a common enemy.

At this moment, the goblins in front of me were almost killed.

Knowing that he had lost the bet, Voldemort was a little tired of killing.

He started to change his target.

Death Eaters plundered the treasuries of other pure-blood families and wizards.

And his target is the goblin's treasure house!

After all, fairies are known as alchemists, and their clan has quite a few treasures.

When we get to Europe, it may be very troublesome to recruit new people without property or treasures.

call! call! call!

The black mist spread in all directions, and Voldemort's body turned into a ball of black mist and flew into the distance.

When he was exploring the entire Gringotts just now, he specifically looked for a place where the magic power fluctuations were the most obvious.

I believe what's there won't let him down.

Seeing Voldemort leave, Tom looked around at the vault that had been looted by Death Eaters for a week, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into a faint smile.

This time, Gringotts really existed in name only.

His mission was finally completed.

Next, it’s time to make some plans for yourself.

The underground passages are long and messy.

Even a goblin must carry some tools in his hand to ensure that he does not go in the wrong direction.

At this moment, in the slightly dim underground passage, a group of black mist flew forward.

His goal seemed to be very clear. After taking several turns in a row, the direction was still clear.

From time to time, the black fog will pause slightly in front of some underground vault platforms.

Observing the empty vaults above the platform, or the Death Eaters looting them.

Then he continued to fly, encountering Death Eaters and goblins fighting fiercely on the way, and goblins and goblins killing each other.

Those who are interesting will pause and appreciate something.

I ignored it out of boredom and continued flying towards my destination.

Those who tried to attack him were swept away by black mist, leaving only a pile of bones.

Soon, Black Mist's flying speed slowed down, and it seemed that he had reached his destination.

Through a spacious passage, a huge platform appears, guarded by a large number of goblins.

Their expressions were indifferent, and a faint yellow defensive shield appeared on the edge of the platform.

Seems to help protect them from Tom's Curse.

The black mist incarnated by Voldemort paused slightly, seeming to be looking at the scene below.

Although there were quite a few goblins who noticed something unusual and started shooting at him with guns.

But, it doesn't make sense.

Under the incarnation of black mist, ordinary magic spells are basically immune. Even if these bullets are attached with magic, they are still within its range.

However, more and more fairies came out and took out various magic guns to shoot.

Voldemort's eyes lit up, and he felt a little surprised.

He seemed to have guessed.

He came to the most important treasure of the goblins - the armory!