Chapter 258

On the sea, the speedboat sped by and soon approached the huge shankhost warship in the bottle. In this process, the warship was like a dumb fire, no longer spewing flames, and there were no soldiers jumping down like dumplings.

Until they reached the magnificent bottom of the ship, Ryan and Tom did not encounter any obstacles.

The sudden atmosphere was like a moment of silence before the storm, which made Ryan uneasy. Just a few minutes ago, the people on the ship were still facing the enemy and wanted to blow them to pieces.

But Tom Riedel was quite calm. He was standing in the bow of the boat. His hair was rustling in the sea wind. Those Muggles were just wriggling proteins in his eyes. As long as he showed some magic, they would be gone.

When he was about 100 meters away from the warship, he threw his magic wand, and the phantom disappeared in the original place and appeared on the deck which was located by his sight.

He was met by innumerable black muzzles and thick cannons. All the cannons on the shankhost turned their heads to the young man who was just getting on the deck.

Tom Riddle didn't panic at all. He looked around and soon found a man with his head down among the neat, nervous and solemn soldiers.

He was wearing a black and green uniform with three gold stripes on his shoulders. It seemed that he had the highest rank.

"Hey, are you the Muggle who killed the vampire in the legend?" Tom Riddle asked, standing at the front rather casually.

The man slowly raised his head and let Ryder see his face. It was a strange face. Half of his face had deep lines, towering cheekbones and hard eyebrows. His skin color was also firm brown. The other half of his face was strange like a young woman, with soft skin and dark silvery white pupils. This very different combination put together, people can't help but feel numb.

"It's me, so you just killed my soldiers on the sea?" Asked the half male and half female.

"No... not bad."

Seeing the man's appearance, Riddell took a step back subconsciously. He followed Hogwarts on missions many times this year. He met all kinds of people. He had never seen such a strange person.

At this time, Ryan also moved from the sea to the deck. When he saw the strange looking man on the ground, he took a breath. "Merlin beard..."

calmed down. Tom Ryder's face returned to normal. He was just a strange looking guy, and he didn't care.

On the contrary, it is so many soldiers and this warship hidden in a glass bottle that make him really excited and valued. If he can bring these people back to Hogwarts and the wizarding world, his reputation in the whole European wizarding society will rise to more than one level.

"I should say that I am too lucky or you are too unfortunate to have so many soldiers hiding in British land."

After laughing, he snapped his fingers, and the sea under the warship suddenly began to boil. A black snake came out of the sea and climbed up the bulkhead. Their number was as large as a layer of black red carpet on the bulkhead of a warship. The intensive hiss made the armed soldiers on the warship step back.

"What kind of magic is it? It looks pretty powerful."

Unlike soldiers, men and women praise each other.

"Do you want to have a try? I'll let you know."

Tom Riddle asked with an eyebrow.

"I want to have a try."

The man and woman nodded seriously.

Tom Riddle's face was stiff. He never thought that this guy would play cards so unconventionally, and he said seriously that he wanted to have a try.

"Well, play the devil."

He didn't want to make ink with each other. He immediately pulled out the yew wand and said, "snakes chain!"

The carpet like snakes rolled on the deck, intertwined, and soon formed dozens of huge black boa constrictors, heading for the soldiers in front.

And the dense artillery fire also sounded at the moment when Tom Ryder started, all the soldiers fired together, the Yellow shrapnel dense like laser lines, the steel floor was beaten into a sieve.

Then, the cannonball in the gun tower was firing at the same time, regardless of its own damage. Countless sharp holes were blasted out of the steel deck, and the red color submerged everything that could be seen.

Tom didn't dare to be careless. He stepped back, his wand shrank behind him, his face dignified, his arm raised, and a shield with snake pattern appeared. At the same time, one of the combined giant snakes climbed out and circled to protect Tom Riddle. The bullet hit the flesh snake, deeply embedded in it, burst out countless blood.

While holding the shield to resist the Muggle soldiers' attack, Tom gave orders to Ryan, who also held the shield beside him: "Hey, hucky patch, you go and help me get rid of those Muggle weapons."

"What are you doing?"Ryan raised his shield and asked aloud in the fire. He was not as magical as Tom Riddle. There were countless cracks on the shield in the blink of an eye.

"I'll help you attract fire." Said Tom.

"True or false?"

"You can't hear me!? Go

"Damn it

Ryan clenched his teeth, stamped his feet, and the phantom disappeared. At the same time, the phantom appeared on the turret of the warship turret, hitting the gun tube with a magic wand. Every time it appeared, one of the gun tubes was dumb under the effect of magic. They are either frozen or knotted under metamorphosis, and the sound of gunfire explodes from time to time.

So Tom held his shield in one hand and waved his magic wand in the other. The giant snake, which was falling apart under the gunfire, turned into smoke and disappeared. The black air was around the corner of the warship. He got into all the soldiers' faces. Every time a soldier was possessed by black air, he would convulse and fall down, and at the same time, he would resume howling and spit out snakes.

The battle fell into a hot stalemate. I don't know how long it took for the artillery to stop.

There were machine guns, ammunition, shell shells and soldiers' bodies all over the mess deck. Thick smoke rose from the deck.

Tom Riddell breathlessly put down his wand, looked at the only one who was still standing in the same place and said, "now, it's your turn."

The extremely chaotic scene just now didn't do much harm to the man. He stood in the same place and clapped his hands. He looked at Tom with admiration: "it's really good. In time, you'll have great achievements."

"I want you to talk to me!"

Without waiting for a breath, Tom put up his wand and put it in a strange posture. His eyes became dark, and a black breath swirled out from under him, which was very hidden and quickly climbed up to each other's body.

The strange man twisted by black air withers, blackens, shortens and grows old at the speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, he could not stand and fell to the ground.

"Slytherin curse!"

At the end of casting, Tom Riddle sneered, "let you die under this magic. For a Muggle, I respect you enough."

With a plop, he fell to his knees, looked at his withered black palm and nodded. "Really... Really, it's beyond my expectation. Magic, it's really interesting. "

"Don't talk big." Tom was particularly disgusted by the strange man's calm appearance. He said, "you can't stand up in your whole life if you're under my magic..."

after he said that, the lean old man who fell to the ground stood up from the ground tremblingly, and his body swelled, turned white and grew up again like a balloon until he became normal.

And the Slytherin curse also spiraled away from him and returned to Tom Riddle's body from the ground, just like someone threw a basin of water back.

Staring at the black air returning to his body, Tom was stunned. For a moment and a half, he didn't understand what was going on. He stepped back, a little panic flashed on his face, but soon, panic was replaced by fierce, he raised his palms, closed his palms, blue veins on his forehead and neck burst, and hissed: "snake!"

With his mantra, the bodies of the fallen soldiers suddenly twitch uncontrollably, and each group of muscle fibers is stripped off from their bodies, turning into a black snake.

They interweave into a big net, and smash it down with the force of Taishan Mountain. They drown the strange man like the waves on the flat ground. The snakes roll over. In less than three breaths, the strange man's body is completely swallowed by the snakes and becomes a skeleton. It's useless to have any meat on his body.

After all this, Tom was panting and shaking his wand hand. This high-intensity and large-scale killing magic seemed to have a great burden on him, but he was relieved to see the strange man engulfed by snakes.

At this time, Ryan, who destroyed the turret, came back. Tom spit scornfully, turned to Ryan and said, "see, I have this magic.

Ryan pointed to his back with a face of hell, "no, you see!"

A little bit of foreboding rose up. Tom Riddell turned abruptly, only to find that the white bones gnawed on the ground were pieced together. And the black snakes he controlled, just like ruminating, spit out the flesh and blood they just chewed.

I saw the snakes spit out the meat residue from their mouth. Each snake spits out a little bit. Some spit out their intestines, some spit out their eyes. Thousands of them spit out a big lump. Every piece of meat spit out was just right, and it was in the position where they were bitten off.

After the vomit, the snakes circled and retreated in a very strange position, like a movie rewind, back to Tom Riddle's side.

At last, the man stood in front of them again and looked at the back of his hand.

This picture makes Tom's mouth open, almost able to insert three eggs, and his chin is almost falling to the ground. He has never seen such a strange scene in the magical world for so many years.

Just listen to the guy sighed: "there are other new tricks, to tell you the truth, I'm tired of watching.""Are you kidding me!"

In Tom Riddle's roar, the snakes are like cobwebs entangled in every corner of the steel building. The strange man is not submerged in the rolling snakes. He sticks tightly to the wall, and the air is filled with disgusting blood. Even Ryan fell to the ground under the knee high snakes and was drowned by them.

But the weirdo disappeared out of thin air.

Another weirdo appeared behind Tom Riddle and pressed his head mercilessly, pressing Tom Riddle's neck against the steel spike blasted out by the shell.

Boom!!

Tom Riddle reached out and hit the strange man behind him, but the strange man disappeared again. He shot down on the steel bulkhead with all his strength. With a click, he broke his hands. Looking back again, the strange man appeared from the other side of him. He grabbed Tom's wand in one hand, pulled it out and threw it far away. Then he reluctantly pressed Tom's head to the thorn.

"You're not... You're not... What... What Muggle!"

Tom, who was pressed on his head, looked at the strange man and squeezed a few words from his teeth hoarsely.

"Maybe, I'm close to the gods."

He whispered, "immortality, complete self."

With his hand pushing hard, Tom's face came closer to the sharp bulge on the deck again, and his eyes and spines were less than two centimeters away.

In a moment of life and death, the distant Ryan finally struggled to climb out of the snakes. When he saw Tom who was pressed on the thorn, he yelled, "Hey, let him go."

With that, he raised his wand and yelled, "all petrified!"

The cyan magic spell shot out and hit the strange man who held Tom tightly, making him slightly stiff.

Tom, who was restrained, was enraged. He was pressed on the deck, spitting and yelling: "use your mother's petrochemical curse! Curse for life!! Curse for life!! It's grade six or seven. Avada can't survive. What are you doing

However, the strange man who was hit by the petrifaction mantra really didn't move. Tom's neck stopped at the sharp bulge of the ground, only a few centimeters away.

Tom could almost see the sharp steel bar less than two millimeters from his eyes. All of a sudden, Tom Ryder, who was caught, suddenly fell to the ground. For some reason, the man stumbled back several steps. Picking up a life, Tom took the opportunity to step on the ground continuously, retreated continuously on the ground, retreated for ten meters before stopping, and stared at the strange man in the distance in horror.

I saw him standing in the same place, his head looking at the turret of the shankhost warship, twitching twice, with a little puzzled expression.

Then, he immediately disappeared in the same place, leaving only the body of soldiers in one place, and Tom Ryan, who was still in shock.

For a long time, Tom and Ryan didn't move. They were petrified. After two minutes, the strange man didn't come back.

After the strange man left, Ryan in the distance came back to himself. He saw that Riedel was seriously injured and fell to the ground. He quickly tore off a piece of clothes and wanted to come forward to bandage his wound.

At this time, Tom just moved. He touched the sharp cut on his face with his one arm, and looked at the blood on his palm. His face was changeable, sometimes humiliating, sometimes confused, sometimes excited, sometimes eager. Finally, regardless of the pain, he sat in the same place, biting his fingers, lost in thought.

"Undead... Undead... Really not dead! Is there such power in the world? "

Then he thought of something. He took out a green seedling from his chest and said thoughtfully, "no wonder Bach asked me what black mistletoe is. That's why..."

he looked at Ryan, who was dressing his wound. There was a slight hesitation on his face, but that hesitation was soon replaced by greed, which was an immortal force he had never seen before, Even if he gives everything, he will get the magic power.

"Ryan."

He cried.

"What's the matter?"

Ryan, who is breaking his arm and setting his bones, suddenly feels cold all over. He looks up. Slytherin's prefect is looking at him with a look he has never seen before. Seriously injured, his face is as pale as paper, but his eyes are covered with blood. He is breathing with a slight tremor, as if trying to suppress his desire.

"Ryan."

He called again. This time, his voice was gentle, but Ryan stepped back involuntarily. His eyes were too frightening.

Tom licked his lips. "I'm sorry, I killed all these Muggle soldiers."

"But... And then?"

"I have to beat him, that guy. Think about it, if a Muggle has that kind of power, what a threat it would be to our wizarding society..."

he reached out and pressed Ryan's shoulder, and Ryan's eyes moved to the green twig in his hand, like falling into the ice cellar.

Suddenly, he released the gauze, raised his hand, opened the palm on his shoulder, and ran forward without looking back.Riedel was patted on the wall. He laughed, licked his lips with his long tongue, and his eyes became extremely determined. He picked up the yew wand he had lost in the battle, covered his broken arm, and quickly ran after it.