v6 Chapter 122： The invisible blade, the most deadly!

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After so many years in the time loop, William not only stole from Voldemort, but also learned from Dumbledore, and even Snape and other professors, he did not let go.

This is not to be missed, not only refers to skills such as potions, but also includes self-created magic.

Dumbledore is an old artist of both virtue and art. Voldemort specializes in darkness and SM style.

Snape is neither virtuous nor dark, but in the invention of black magic, he is definitely an unknown inner show... It can be called a brilliant talent.

Many of the magics he created, even William thought it was very subtle.

William can not only use it, but also can play with it.

For example... Shenfeng Wuying!

William played a fancy sword flower, put away the fairy sword, and a wand appeared in his left hand.

Cane in both hands.

For a time, the magic was surging.

The inconspicuous torrential rain over the entire island exploded before it fell to the ground.

The falling thunder that Voldemort continued to smash was also like being hit by an invisible blade and shattered instantly.

The invisible blade, the most deadly!

This is the secret of Snape's Shadowless.

And what the eyes can see and where the curse goes is the performance of this black magic.

As William waved his hands, there were circles of ripples all around, with different heights, like countless small stones hitting the calm lake.

It was a wonderful picture of rain being hit by Shenying Wufeng.

After a while,

The ripples finally disappeared!

It's not that the majestic rain has stopped, but countless invisible fronts are like a big umbrella, isolating the rain from the outside.

If someone looks down at it from a high altitude, they can see a very eerie picture:

High in the sky, the rain is still falling rapidly, and the place of 100 meters seems to be shrouded by a barrier, separating the inside and the outside!

Without the interference of rain, Shenfeng Wuying was completely "traceless and shadowless", and the attack trajectory was completely invisible.

Voldemort turned his head suddenly, and at the same time, a wisp of invisible attack brushed his cheeks.

If the Dark Lord had bangs, he would have seen his hair fall, but unfortunately he didn't... he could only see a wound on his face, with black blood oozing out of thin air.

The so-called black magic... is not only sharp, it's that simple, but also has the effect of continuous serious injury.

Voldemort was like a bat, his robe fluttered and flew backwards.

Another wave of attacks flew past his chest and cut off some strips of black robes.

The Dark Lord hid quickly, and the grim triangular building in Azkaban was not so lucky.

Countless deep grooves were blasted on the wall, and the black cloth of the robe that had not yet fallen to the ground was ground to powder almost instantly.

William narrowed his eyes, held his wand, and twisted his hands quickly.

Countless Taoist fronts are shadowless, forming an invisible cage with nowhere to hide, trapping Voldemort in it.

Demon King Fu Hei gave a grim smile, his bare feet on the ground, all the soil on the ground was lifted, and a rising mud curtain competed with the pouring down shadow of the gods.

William's wands face each other,

He said softly:

"break!"

Shenying Wufeng tore through the soil, and saw that Voldemort was about to be divided. The Dark Lord's face was full of sullenness, and he shook his wrists silently, turning into a cloud of black mist.

The cage formed by the shadowless front was hit in the black mist, and countless poisonous snakes swam out, like a catastrophe of a wild python.

They fled in all directions, hissing viciously again.

The Dark Lord disappeared.

William's eyes rolled, as if looking for Voldemort's figure.

A poisonous snake that burrowed into the corner, opened its mouth without warning, and spit out a green light sinister.

"Avada Kedavra!"

William didn't turn around, just a little toes, and jumped to avoid the death curse.

In the distance is another poisonous snake, with its mouth open, from a completely opposite angle, a second death curse is unstoppable.

William in midair, his wand spun calmly, and where the tip of the wand pointed, a poisonous snake swelled several meters, stood up, and stood in front of him.

The third death curse shot, William turned into a sea eagle, spread his wings and flew into the air, dodging the attack.

This is the danger of this black magic.

Voldemort has created countless poisonous snakes, which can swim and possess themselves in the snake's body at will, constantly shooting death curses.

Unpredictable, speeding up, it even caused the terrifying effect of launching countless death curses together.

And in a place where Apparition is impossible, it is even more difficult to avoid.

When the time looped, William had died under this black magic more than 300 times.

Insidious and sinister.

Therefore, the Dark Lord must be killed, and he must be killed as soon as possible.

When Voldemort develops new black magic, William may be caught.

Most of the time now, he still fights according to the combat experience of the time cycle, so as to create a situation where he is barely defeated.

The power of the Dark Lord is evident!

William raised a hand, his index finger twirled gently, and countless golden arrows flashed away, drawing a slender trajectory in the air.

Like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, the black snakes were nailed to the ground.

The black fog appeared again, forming the figure of Voldemort.

He also wondered why Stark was always able to crack the ultimate move that was invincible.

Even Dumbledore can't be so easy to do, right? !

Therefore, Stark must kill, and kill as soon as possible!

At the age of seventeen, he is so powerful. Given two more years of growth, what else is there to do with himself? !

The Dark Lord glanced at his right hand, and suddenly became angry again.

The fierce battle this time made the poison in his arm continue to spread!

If things go on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to last for half a year, and I will be "reborn" again.

But I can't bear the blood of Potter's aunt!

Snape is such a waste, the antidote can't be made, and you are asked to steal it. After half a year, there is no news.

I'm going to trouble you when I go back!

William didn't know that because of him, Professor Snape, the dear and good teacher, was about to suffer a disaster.

But it doesn't matter if you know, anyway, Snape will vent on Harry's body when he is angry.

Moreover, William's entire attention was focused on the Dark Lord.

Look at Voldemort, ready for a quick fight.

There is a layer of sky blue arc-shaped magic spell on the silver-white edge, like a crescent-shaped scimitar, suddenly appeared in the air, and came straight.

The curse was hanging half a meter above William's head, trembling, and he was not allowed to enter.

The magic power flowed all over his body, and his momentum was layered. His right hand seemed to be slowly raised, and he flicked his fingers lightly, and it bounced on the top of the wand.

It was clearly flicking on the wand, but the arc-shaped spell was actually swaying.

Countless shadows without a front began to shoot out from all directions, falling on Voldemort's curse.

The spell was badly damaged and shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

William moved forward instead of retreating, every step of the way was startling.

And the 30-meter spell is also shortening, from 40 meters, 30 meters, until 10 meters... William finally exhausted and stopped.

As soon as he stopped, the attack that had been blocked seemed to be waiting for this moment. It was aggressive, and its power was far superior to that of just now.

William slid back a distance and leaped slightly, two wands at the front.

between the wands,

The brilliance exploded.

Two gusts of wind, majestic and fierce, blew his hair and fluttered backwards.

William pressed down with his wand in both hands The curse was forced to burrow down into the ground, tearing the arch and turning out a huge ravine.

A loud bang.

Like a winter thunder that resounded through the sky, it exploded in the North Sea.

The earth tore out a ravine that was gradually rising in width and length.

This small and small island was cut into two halves like a chopping block of tofu.

Even the triangular building - Azkaban, which has never been breached, is also divided into two!

The shaking of the island gradually calmed down, and the heavy rain that had vanished finally fell into the world again.

Ding ding dong dong, crisp and sweet.

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