Chapter 523 Dark Lord: Sinner, let me judge your sins
boom!
The blue fierce tiger opened its bloody mouth and pounced suddenly.
A large number of dark green death curses were shot at Tom like a rain of arrows.
There was a loud rumble, blue light and green light intertwined with each other, chaotic energy, terrifying pressure, and the breath of death mixed with dust in the sky, filling the surrounding area.
At the scene, gray dust spread around, and the white snow gradually fell from the sky.
The saints and Death Eaters stared wide-eyed at the Dark Lord in the center of the battlefield, which was being attacked by both sides.
call! call! call!
The cold wind howled, slowly blowing away the dust.
What came into view was a hell skeleton wrapped in dark red flames.
In the hands of the skeleton, he held a wand wrapped with hellfire, and sparks continued to fall to the ground along with the wand.
The white snowflakes falling all over the sky have already turned into water and mist before they are even close to one meter away.
As if to illustrate, the heat of hell fire.
Staring at the flaming skeleton in front of him, the Dark Lord Grindelwald's eyelids jumped involuntarily.
He seemed to feel something bad.
call!
Without hesitation or speaking, he flicked the wand in his hand.
The blue fire turned into a flying dragon and suddenly rushed towards the hell skeleton Tom Riddle.
Voldemort on the side did not make a move. For some reason, he couldn't help but feel fear deep in his heart.
Uncontrollable, as if encountering a natural enemy.
So, watch Grindelwald's temptation with a cold eye.
Roar!
With a dragon roar, the dark blue Fierce Fire Dragon waved its wings, raised its claws, and suddenly swatted at Hell Skeleton Tom.
Click! Click! Click!
I saw Tom shaking his head from side to side, and the wand opened in his left hand and floated automatically behind his back.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his white bones wrapped in flames and grabbed the fierce flying dragon that rushed towards him.
boom!
A scene that shocked everyone present occurred. The huge Lihuo Feilong was firmly grasped by the skeleton's arms.
The hell skeleton that Tom transformed was completely motionless, as if the flying dragon in front of him was just a chicken.
next moment.
Zhi.! Zhi! Zhi!
The hell skeleton seemed to take a deep breath, and then, the blue fire turned into two blue flame lines as if it was uncontrollable.
Then it was like eating noodles, swallowed by Tom one bite at a time.
The flying dragon is getting smaller and smaller, and the dark blue fire is getting dimmer.
In less than 10 seconds, the huge Lihuo Feilong was completely swallowed up.
Click! Click! Click!
After the hell fire sucked up the Li Huo, it was like drinking a glass of delicious wine. Tom couldn't help but smacked his lips and shook his neck from side to side, as if he was a little happy.
To be precise, Tom is enjoying the huge power contained in this body at the moment.
strength.
A tremendous strength.
This power is so powerful that it really makes people addicted.
Tom Riddle stared at the hand of bones wrapped in flames, shaking slightly, clenching slightly, and then stretching out.
Feeling the powerful feedback from every beat of his own hellfire, Tom couldn't help but become addicted to it.
Even the anger of being forced to transform before was completely forgotten.
Yes, he was full of rejection and anger about using the fire of hell to transform.
Because he knew very well that when he started to use the fire of hell, his whole person would be deeply controlled by Lockhart again.
He had already studied how to break away from the magic contract and had achieved certain results.
It can be said that separation is in sight.
But now, being flanked by Voldemort and Grindelwald, he had to use the fire of hell to save his life.
It can be said that previous research has basically been wasted.
"Avada Kedavra!"
While Tom was obsessed with studying his own changes, Voldemort saw that Grindelwald's attack was ineffective and cast his best death curse again.
but
boom!
The large area of dark green shimmered like a star, and the death curse directly hit the flaming skeleton.
There were several banging sounds, and at the same time, as if being stimulated, the dark red hellfire suddenly swept across the surroundings, drowning and sweeping away the crazy flashing green light.
Click! Click! Click!
With a few familiar clicking sounds, the flaming skull that Tom turned around turned around, its pale white skull staring at Voldemort opposite.
The hellfire burning on the back and the dense and slightly black marks seemed to indicate that the power of the Death Curse just now seemed not worth mentioning.
"Your...soul exudes a seductive fragrance"
The voice was slightly hoarse, but along with the fire of hell, it was filled with the pressure of death that ordinary people did not have.
Click! Click! Click!
Without hesitation, with the sound of bones rubbing against each other, the flaming skeleton that Tom transformed into ran towards Voldemort.
Behind him were wands wrapped in flames, also floating behind him.
Looking at the flaming skeleton running towards him, the corners of Voldemort's eyes couldn't help but twitch.
The other party's form is indeed terrifying. Compared with his current image, it is uglier, more ferocious, and more evil.
A skeleton covered in flames ran towards him. You can imagine how breathtaking this scene was.
However, feel the flames that are constantly beating and entangling on the other party's body, and the aura of death fear that is constantly coming from him.
Voldemort's nerves were already tense.
Phantom move!
The black light flickered, but Voldemort's figure only swayed slightly, without any change in position - the fire of hell had disturbed the nearby space early.
Seeing the flaming skeleton getting closer and closer, you can even feel the scorching heat.
Voldemort did not panic, he had long felt the abnormal fluctuations in the space.
Immediately afterwards, the wand in his hand waved quickly, making a beautiful arc.
call!
The dark green flame suddenly rose, blinked, and disappeared in an instant.
Where Voldemort was, a Death Eater wearing black robes appeared.
Voldemort's figure quietly appeared where the Death Eaters originally were.
Space replacement!
The phantom migration just now was just to test the changes in space. To what extent?
After knowing the result, he could come up with the next battle strategy.
When the black-robed Death Eater suddenly noticed the change in his environment, he looked panicked.
When he saw the flaming skeleton coming towards him and felt the huge death aura that his master had just endured, his whole legs instantly became weak.
His body was trembling, and if it weren't for the remaining desire to survive that was supporting him, he would have collapsed on the ground.
"Powder...to pieces!"
Although his voice when reciting the spell was trembling due to fear, he still used his best magic power to cast this most familiar spell.
Red light flashed, and a red-flame magic spell shot toward the flaming skull.
puff!
I saw the flaming skull that Tom had transformed into and grabbed forward, crushing the curse in front of him.
It's like catching a small fire that has just been lit, relaxed and comfortable.
Immediately afterwards, before the Death Eater could react, the flaming skeleton grabbed the Death Eater's neck with his left hand and raised it high.
Then...a hoarse and deathly voice sounded.
"Sinner... look into my eyes and let me judge your sins!"
