Chapter 246

Under the huge bloody full moon, in the assembly place like the ancient Colosseum, the crowd fell down one after another, like a collapsed dominoes.

Red Kleist's face changed again and again. He looked at the bright red wine glass in front of him. He was extremely uncertain, but his premonition came to his heart. Without hesitation, he drew out his wand and pointed to Muller Mans, who was sitting opposite.

"You!"

Mans looked at him calmly and said with a slow smile, "it's a quick reaction."

"You..... You......

the dizziness is like a tsunami. Wave after wave, it washes the red robed Kleist's reason. He wants to curse the smiling man, but he doesn't say a word. The blood gushes from his five senses and seven orifices. He stares at mans and shouts hoarsely:" you... What did you... "

"Well. "

mans had a sneer on his face. In fact, I have always been very curious that after the wizard has magic power, it is still not the mortal body, but now it seems that although you are powerful, you are still not beyond the scope of biology

With his voice, the people on the scene have not been able to stand, they plop down on the ground, some people roll, some people vomit, some people tremble and so on, the whole body skin presents a strange bright red.

There was no end to the wails.

Hoffa, peeping from a distance, was frightened by the sudden change. He didn't know what happened. Just now, these people raised their glasses to celebrate bravely. How could they all roll on the ground in a twinkling of an eye? What is this? Some weird ritual?

With one arm, he swept away all the tableware on the dining table. With a magic wand, he stumbled to man's side.

"Avada... Avada..."

he roared hard, but mans picked up the bottle and smashed it down with his head, and the curse fell to the ground before it came out.

"The curse of death? So much trouble. "

Mans threw away the pieces in his hand and looked at the black faced Kleist, who rolled his eyes and kept twitching. He sighed, "the efficiency is too low. I kill people in the concentration camp. They all kill one by one. I only need 100 grams of potassium chloride, which is safe and easy."

Kleist forced himself to get up from the ground with a twisted expression: "how dare you... How dare you... Are you not afraid to die

"I'm afraid. It's because I'm afraid of death that I have to let you die. By the way, I don't intend to save your stupid son at all, let alone go to grindworth for such a small matter."

"You! Cough... You're finished... You're finished. Do you think you can escape if you do such a thing? Klester said hoarsely: "you can't escape... The people of the association will chase you to the ends of the earth...

" the wizard association

Mans looked up and laughed as if he had heard some big joke. "You are just a joke in my eyes. You fight against the whole world in a tiny place. What's waiting for you is the general collapse of the mansion, and you still have a narrow vision of being king."

Kleist was unable to refute. The poison was running through his body with blood. He had to lean against the table to avoid falling to the ground.

Mans continued, "when you're dead, I'll take your bodies and my dear Miss lemme to England. I think the Ministry of magic and visengamo will be very happy that I have done so much damage to the wizarding Association, and then accept me. Maybe they will give me a Merlin Knight Medal, reward me with a house near the sea, or directly let me become the director of the Ministry of magic. I'm a little excited. It must be the first one to become the director of the Ministry of magic as a Muggle. "

Clyst had been poisoned to be speechless, but when he heard that he was so eloquent and angry, he vomited blood and screamed: "dog thief! Do you think those inferior races can win? If you do such a thing... You... You will be doomed by the wizard! "

His incoherent curse, accompanied by a burst of crazy convulsions of the body, his whole person directly in the toxic effect, disintegrated, each pore exuded red and blue blood.

Mans stepped back and looked at the bloody man in front of him regretfully: "I have a fart relationship with you."

Light finish saying, mans a foot ruthlessly step on the face of klester, directly step on his neck bend past, blood spread in the ground.

Man did not stop when the trouble was over.

The men who had never looked him in the eye now felt the terror of being dominated by death. They wailed, crawled and hugged man's thigh, hoping that he would stop.

But he was not moved at all. Even if someone held them too tightly, he would only kick them away and let them live and die.

Finally, he came to the edge of the blood pool.

Here, rusfan is not dead yet, probably because of his special constitution. He leans against the stone pillar, gasps like a bellows and says: "don't kill me... Don't kill me... Mans... You know, I never thought it would be bad for you... We can be good friends. He climbed to mans' feet, pulled his trouser legs and prayed in the most humble way: "I'm still valuable... Very valuable..."Mans shook his head. "No way."

"Then you... What conditions do you have?"

He was swallowing blood, and his nails were scratched on the ground.

"How about calling me dad? I don't want to be accused of Patricide. " He said with a smile.

The expression disappeared, and the air seemed to solidify.

"Oh..."

rusfan looked up at the sky, his face turned from humble to hard, and he tried his best to bounce himself from the ground with one hand. Open your mouth and take man's throat.

"Go to hell! Mean Muggle

Click, he bit a hard metal.

Mans held a detonator across his neck. He pushed the detonator hard forward and inserted it deep into rusfan's throat. Then pull open the ring, a kick in rusfan's chest.

Kick him down on the Roman column at the edge of the blood pool.

In the violent convulsion, he looked at mans with hatred and fierce light. Every cell of mans had been permeated with poison. It was the drug used by the * * to poison Jews in the concentration camp. As long as a piece of nail cap was as big as a nail, it could poison tens of thousands of adults.

"Goodbye."

Mans dropped the ring.

Boom!!

An explosion accompanied by a moving mountain.

The vampire wizard's upper body was blown to powder, and thick plasma fell like raindrops. The Roman column behind him was broken into several sections in the vibration, and fell rumbling, pressing the remaining half of the body below.

The blood is still boiling in the blood pool. The pale moonlight penetrates through the cracks of the wall. The gorgeous wall hangings and oil paintings are still intact. The tableware with ivory and gold inlays is exquisitely carved. Apart from some ups and downs, it is also intact.

However, in the dust, the ground is full of corpses, men, women, witches, vampires.

The walls and floors are full of scratches. The bodies' faces are blistered by unknown poisonous substances. The once handsome and beautiful faces are now covered with large black spots, just like the decaying metal eroded by the arrow of time. It can be seen how they suffered before they died.

On the high wall, Hoffa was completely confused.

He never thought that things would develop to this extent. He felt that his brain was not enough. Before you start doing anything, all the enemies that seem to exist will fall down.

There was no brilliant fighting, no soldiers charging against each other. Only an ugly Muggle officer poisoned all the creatures at the banquet with poison, even his subordinates.

Poisoning so many people, his courage is hard to beat it, he really want how to end it!?

Muller mans hovers in the hall, skillfully balancing over the body of a vampire, with the hem of his pale robe trailing through a pool of blood.

Finally, he came to the dining table, surrounded by colorful fruits, sitting in front of a woman wearing a gold mask. Mans stood in front of her and opened the gold mask with a smile.

Hoffa stands up abruptly. It's Chloe. She's used to wearing that black robe and monastic robe. As a result, after the vampire changed her clothes, he can't tell.

Mans picked up an apple, nibbled at it, looked at it, and said with a smile, "I have to say, Miss lemme, this dress suits you very well."

Chloe looked around, his mouth wide enough to insert an egg. Eyes full of disbelief, Mans swept away the fruit on the table, revealing her hands and feet tied to the table by the chain.

He took out the key, untied the chain that bound her legs, took her down, put her on the chair, and looked at her devoutly.

"These stupid nocturnal creatures are trying to control your body. Lord of time, I have saved your body in the dust this time. Can you satisfy my little wish?"

Chloe looked at the hall full of corpses, turned his head and asked, "what do you want?"

"I think... You should know what I think, you know... Nothing can hide from time." He stroked Chloe's hair: "tell me everything that will happen in the next 50 years, the winner of the war, the next Dark Lord, the real hegemonic empire. Also, if you can, just give me some of your magic power, can you? "

"I can't do it. I can't even see my own destiny."

"That's because you didn't try your best. You didn't know where your limit was." Mans said feverishly. He looked at Chloe as if he were looking at a rare treasure. "But what power is more powerful than time? It doesn't exist at all. Any magic or blood will vanish under the erosion of time."

Chloe: "don't you want to do it?" Mans's smile gradually changed from fanaticism to calmness, which was his unique smile when he poisoned all the members of rusfan and klester.

"I know what you care about most, Miss lemme. You want to make the world better, don't you. In fact, you may not believe it. I think so too. Look at this war-torn world, look at these fun eating monsters, look at these hateful witches. Someone has to stop this. I believe that person must be me. In order to achieve this goal, I can do anything. "He went to another corner of the square and suddenly opened the secret door behind a wine cabinet. There were dozens of boys and girls with their mouths sealed and tied to the pillars.

"You brought these children from France. I brought them to land from the sea and saved their lives among the vampires. Lemme, as long as you are willing to help me, then I can meet any of your needs, believe me

"How can I believe you," said Chloe sarcastically, "you killed all the people in my monastery, and now you've killed all the people around you. You have no bottom line at all."

"Every man dies." Mans shrugged like a scoundrel. "It's better to make a contribution to me than to die sooner or later."

He stepped forward, took off his coat, put it on her shoulder, and then leaned over Chloe's ear. He said in an enigmatic whisper, "you'd better tell me you can, or I'll let the German troops stationed in France kill you one by one like driving a train. By the way, I'll let you watch me rip these little kids off one by one."