Chapter 528? A difficult war of attrition

Chapter 528 A difficult war of attrition

"Why!"

Bellatrix raised her head suddenly and looked at Voldemort in disbelief.

She even wondered if she heard it wrong. After all, she was now the only Death Eater around Voldemort. If she left, then Voldemort would really become a loner.

Voldemort himself knew this very well, but he still touched Bellatrix's hair and repeated:

"You run away. If you don't run away, you won't be able to escape."

Voldemort spoke in a very gentle tone, which was very rare for him, but at this moment he showed his true feelings, because he was really grateful to Bellatrix and thanked her for being willing to follow him even in the end.

It was precisely for this reason that Voldemort was unwilling to let Bellatrix die here.

"No! I'm not going anywhere!" Bellatrix hugged Voldemort desperately, tears falling from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably, "I want to be with you even to death!"

"Do you really...want to be with me even if you die?"

"Of course! It's my dream thing!"

Hearing this, Voldemort's cold vertical pupils trembled slightly. He stretched out his hand and gently took out his wand and said:

"Thank you."

The next moment, the sharp wand pierced Bellatrix's heart.

Bellatrix snorted and looked at Voldemort's face infatuatedly, as if she wanted to reach out and touch it.

But in the end, as Voldemort pulled out the wand inserted in her chest, she fell to the ground as if all her strength had been drained, and gradually lost her life.

Looking at Bellatrix's body, Voldemort's originally trembling eyes gradually turned cold.

He stared at the ghostly shadows of the swaying trees through the window, then suddenly leaped through the ceiling and flew out!

Holsands.

This is a small fishing village located on a sea cliff in Devon. What is special about it is that it is remote enough but has few residents.

A hotel, a few farmhouses, and two dilapidated houses under the sea cliff are all that this small fishing village has.

Voldemort, suspended in the sky, stared at this small fishing village with cold eyes. It was the typhoon season, and under the influence of the terrifying hurricane from the Atlantic Ocean, Voldemort's robe and everything around him were dancing wildly. Behind Voldemort, the terrifying huge waves continued to hit the sea cliff with endless power, making huge noises.

Voldemort in the sky is still looking at this small fishing village seriously. He has always believed in his hunch. Since he has sensed that the fatal danger is approaching, this place will probably become his burial place tonight.

The former generation of demon kings ended up sleeping forever in this remote fishing village.

This is really too shameful!

Thinking of this, Voldemort couldn't help but close his eyes and let out a long sigh.

He could have escaped originally. Although he was seriously injured now, so severe that there was almost no hope of recovery, but as a legendary wizard, he could still run if he wanted to.

But he finally chose to fight!

As the Dark Lord! The strongest man in this world! He can't be dragged to death like a puppy!

Even if it means death! He also wants the world to hear his voice! Let those who hunt him see! His last strength as the Dark Lord!

In the darkness, a pair of golden vertical pupils suddenly opened, and Voldemort looked directly at the northeast with a murderous look on his face.

At the same time, I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or an illusion.

As Voldemort opened his eyes, a burst of golden light erupted, and the terrifying hurricane sweeping the land nearby also suddenly increased in size. The farmhouses that were still struggling on the ground were all torn into pieces and disappeared into the horizon. Whereabouts!

At this moment, a bolt of thunder suddenly fell from the sky and struck a field northeast of Voldemort.

As the current continued to plow out burnt brown marks on the ground, men in black holding magic wands suddenly appeared on the field!

"Attack! Target Voldemort!"

As a roar came from mid-air, the men in black in the field all took action, and they gathered together in just a moment.

They recited the magic spell quickly, and a huge amount of magic power surged out from its center, directly forming a golden shield to firmly protect their grandma!

This is what Mike gained after experiencing the last battle against the Death Eaters.

Facing an enemy like Voldemort, blind attacks have no effect. Only by doing a good defensive counterattack can we have a glimmer of hope of victory!

And this is exactly what happened. As soon as the protective shield of the Los Santos wizards appeared, light green wind blades like raindrops roared in, hit the protective shield and turned into crystal fragments!

"Effective!" Franklin, who acted as the temporary commander in the center of the crowd, roared, "Fight back!"

"Yes, sir!"

Following Franklin's command, countless green lights flashed and shot out from bottom to top. The wizards of Los Santos had no intention of holding back at all. They used their strongest single-target spell as soon as they fired.

It's a pity that the battlefield Voldemort chose was too good.

With the help of the Atlantic hurricane, countless wind blades were easily condensed by Voldemort, directly covering all the life-killing curses of the Los Santos wizards.

I saw countless green lights exploding in mid-air, turning into little green light fragments and disappearing. The first wave of attacks by the Los Santos wizards also officially failed.

But Franklin and the other Los Santos wizards were not discouraged, and wave after wave of spells were thrown out by them as if they were free of charge.

Upon seeing this, the corners of Voldemort's mouth raised in mid-air, forming a cruel smile.

"Thunder comes!"

Voldemort roared and raised his finger to the sky, and the dark clouds that were rolling rapidly above everyone's heads suddenly became turbulent. Then, a scarlet thunder suddenly fell down, twisted and struck at the shields of the Los Santos wizards.

Unfortunately, just when the red thunder was about to come into contact with the shield, a clear bird song suddenly sounded between the sky and the earth, and a huge six-winged bird suddenly appeared on the shield and took it. This red thunder!

"Well done Thor!"

Franklin waved his arms and shouted excitedly, and the thunderbird above everyone's head, which he named the God of Thunder, also let out a cheerful cry.

The red thunder and lightning was still turned into its own power. At this moment, countless red currents were flashing on its surface!

next moment! Thor, the Thunderbird, opened his huge mouth, only to hear an explosion, and a red thunder, not much weaker than before, exploded from his mouth and hit Voldemort crookedly!

Seeing this, Franklin below suppressed his hair that was twisted and stood up due to static electricity, and laughed with some pride!

You must know that it took him almost a month to tame this thunderbird. Because of this, he had black circles under his eyes. This was really an exaggeration for a black man!

But Franklin thinks it's worth it, because now this Thunderbird has become one of their strongest combat forces!

He was confident that even Voldemort would never be able to withstand Thunderbird's full attack!

However, the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

Because facing the attack of Thunderbird Thor, Voldemort, who was flying in the wind in mid-air, only waved his hand gently, and then the terrifying red thunder exploded in the middle!

This scene stunned Franklin. The opponent was far more powerful than he imagined. He had some doubts whether they could really win this time.

Around him, the Los Santos wizards all had similar reactions. Voldemort's performance was really too powerful!

But Voldemort was far from as relaxed as he showed.

You must know that although creatures like the legendary wizard and the thunderbird can also use elements in nature for their own use, compared to the darling of the world like the thunderbird, the legendary wizard's acquired abilities are still weaker.

In fact, the hand that Voldemort used to neutralize the Thunderbird attack just now had almost used all his strength. As a result, even the injury on his chest began to hurt!

‘We must fight quickly! ’

Voldemort thought as he felt his breathing gradually becoming disordered.

But just when he was about to take advantage of the opponent's low morale to defeat the opponent with overwhelming force, a slight tingling sensation suddenly appeared between his eyebrows!

Voldemort suddenly turned his head and looked to his side, only to see a missile getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision.

"boom!"

The missile hit Voldemort, and everyone below heard a loud noise, and then saw a large ball of raging flames suddenly appear, completely surrounding Voldemort!

"Damn Muggles!"

Voldemort cursed angrily and fell from the clouds, then quickly regained his balance.

If he hadn't opened the reinforced armor in time just now, he might have been seriously injured by this Muggle's hot weapon.

But even though the missile just now did not cause any effective damage to Voldemort, the embarrassing appearance of Voldemort falling from the clouds was watched by the Los Santos wizards.

And after many changes, many people have already reacted.

Although the enemy in front of you is powerful, it is not invincible!

"Line up! Keep attacking!"

Accompanied by Franklin's heart-rending roar, everyone in Los Santos finally reorganized their offensive, roaring and bombarding the magic power in their bodies into countless spells.

Not only that, the missile just now was like blowing the clarion call for counterattack. The Muggle armed forces finally arrived. Dozens of savage helicopters took off forcibly to attack Voldemort regardless of the bad weather around them. At the same time, the snipers also arrived at the sniper point and started shooting non-stop!

The Muggle troops were in place, and the support from Avery Secret Realm was naturally not far behind.

I saw a bunch of bottles and cans around Franklin shaking suddenly, and one after another ant soldiers appeared in the protective shield.

What is different from before is that Avery Secret Realm also spent a lot of money this time. The ant soldiers they dispatched are all elite units cultivated by Queen Lilith, flying ants!

After a short period of adapting to the environment, these flying ants took off, raised their spears and began a desperate charge towards Voldemort in the sky!

This was undoubtedly an act of committing suicide. His physical strength was far from enough, which resulted in them being swept away by the wind blade commanded by Voldemort in the middle like those curses.

But there were so many of them that even the sky was almost covered by their constant death-defying charges.

Under this multi-party siege, it was like a fireworks show was going on around Voldemort, with colorful beams of light exploding continuously. The light was so dense that even the dark clouds in the sky were illuminated!

Suddenly, the air was filled with all kinds of weird smells.

Among them, the smell of gunpowder smoke from Muggle thermal weapons was the strongest, followed by the burnt smell of the corpses of flying ant soldiers. As for the smell of pure oxygen emitted by the wind blade being exploded by the curse, it was negligible.

Smelling such a complex odor, Voldemort's expression was also very ugly.

The opponent's attacks were too many and too fierce!

In order to block these attacks, he had to maintain the highest level of magic output, which resulted in less than half of the magic power in his body having been consumed!

Moreover, he is too familiar with this attack method. His group of men were killed by this group of people before. So not surprisingly, the opponent's most troublesome Mike Townley and another guy with a sword have not yet Take action!

This is even worse.

Because the opponent obviously relies on the soldiers in front of him to consume his magic power, and they will not jump out to give him a fatal blow at the last moment.

Originally, this consumption tactic would not work at all, because the amount of magic power in his body was absolutely unimaginable by others.

But now he is seriously injured!

He can't last long in this state!

"Come out! Despicable villain!"

Voldemort roared to the sky!

The dark clouds at the top of the sky seemed to be aware of his anger. Suddenly thunder roared, the wind howled, and a large number of thunderstorms mixed with endless green wind blades suddenly descended, sweeping away like a big hand!

At this moment, the world is silent!

Whether it was the roaring flying ant corps or the savage helicopter squadron that was cruising nearby and sending missiles to Voldemort from time to time, everything turned into a ball of fire under the power of heaven and earth and fell to the ground.

Inside the golden shield, Franklin and others looked up with dazed expressions. The scene just now shocked them so much. In this extreme shock, many of them even forgot about the shield. Maintaining, this caused the shield that was originally shining with dazzling light to gradually dim.

If Voldemort takes advantage of the victory and pursues him, this passport will most likely be unstoppable.

But the blow just now almost exhausted Voldemort's last bit of strength. He was just floating quietly in the sky, breathing heavily, with no intention of attacking.

At the same time, in the distant secret realm of Freemasonry, Mike and others were quietly watching all this using the telemetry observation spell.

Looking at the mess on the battlefield, Benjamin frowned deeply.

He hesitantly looked at Mike in the front and asked:

"Should we...should take action?"