v7 Chapter 62： death of william

A wisp of rainbow light was in the air, hitting the ground straight at the fastest speed.

The speed was so fast that the tails of those meteorites dragged the dazzling firelight, which was unparalleled.

This peculiar astronomical scene was seen by countless people at the same time.

There are really many boys who see the meteor, and pull their boyfriends to make a wish there, and they want to grow old together.

At this time, British Prime Minister John Major, sitting at the 10 Downing Street mansion, was picking up a Cuban cigar and sniffing it in front of his nose.

He is in a good mood now.

A few days ago, a wizard came to inform him that the war was over.

In the future, there will be no more strange phenomena in the UK!

In the past two years, Major was almost forced to resign by "ignorant" people.

If the Wizarding War is not over, he will definitely step down this year.

But well...

Major lit the cigar and took a deep breath.

That guy named Anthony Blair, who wants to take over his shift, eat shit!

The door was pushed open, and the secretary ran in. He panicked and panted:

"Mr. Prime Minister, sir..."

"Calm down, Roger." Major frowned and reprimanded: "How many times have I told you that there is peace in every major event!

Look at me, I'm calm and calm... so I can be prime minister.

By the way, what happened? "

"The sky... Meteorite... Meteorite... is heading towards London... smashing!"

Major trembled, and the cigar almost stuck in his nose

He quickly stood up, walked to the window, and looked up at the sky.

A huge fireball is approaching here.

"what\'sup!"

The cigar fell to the ground, and Prime Minister Major cursed:

"Fake squid!

Great gift crab! "

He wanted to say something elegant and easy-going, but suddenly he covered his chest and fell to the ground.

Roger shouted: "Come on, the Prime Minister has a heart attack!"

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Not only London, but several cities at a time, are about to encounter meteorites.

If this is all smashed down, half of Britain will be sunk.

William naturally saw this scene, he raised his head and looked at the sky, silent.

This move does nothing to him, Apparition can dodge it.

But he can dodge, Muggles can't dodge.

The God of Death used this move simply to drain the power of Merlin on him.

But William also had to stop.

This is conspiracy!

He raised his trident, and six white lights flew towards the distance.

When the meteorite was about to approach the ground, there were circles of ripples all around, with different heights, like countless small stones hitting the surface of a calm lake, and then disappearing into the air.

In the Atlantic, white light appeared, and those meteorites fell into the water.

This wonderful picture is like the magic of time and space, like the handwriting of God.

This trick is handsome, but it consumes too much power.

William did not give Death God time to continue summoning the meteor, he raised his trident and jumped up.

The man tilted his head back slightly, and held the handle of a halberd with both hands.

William raised his right hand without any flashy gimmicks, but simply lifted his wand and pointed forward.

But the man didn't dare to take it hard, he suddenly turned sideways, dodging the point of the stick.

Sure enough, when he was able to dodge sideways, Bai Hong revealed it.

The power of the magic spell was so fierce that it tore the ground out of a hundred-meter crack.

At the same time, William raised his right leg, his knee flashing with black flames, and slammed into Death's stomach.

The **** of death had no choice but to let go of the trident, drop with one hand, and withstood the blow with a swift knee.

But his face suddenly changed, and it turned out that his back was struck by lightning.

The murderous intent was still the initial curse. After it slammed into the ground, it turned a big bend and the arc circled back.

The **** of death breathed and breathed lightly, and the terrifying spell was dissolved and vanished after it almost pierced through the back.

William raised his trident and shot a black death beam.

After the man was hit by the light, the black rainbow followed him like a shadow, and his figure was knocked out again and again.

This majestic attack lasted for a full minute, and the battlefield advanced for more than ten miles.

At the end, William jumped into the air with one step, threw the halberd with one hand, and threw the weapon in his hand fiercely.

The dust settled, the trident passed through the body of Death God, the tip of the halberd was nailed into the ground, and it was inserted obliquely into the ground.

When the man touched the ground with his back, he suddenly stagnated, suspended strangely in the air, and then slowly stood up.

He floated in the air and just smiled. The trident was smashed with one punch, and the fatal wound was slowly healing.

William frowned, his fingers twitched, the trident dissipated into light and shadow, and fell into his hands again.

The blow just now consumed a lot of his strength.

Death did not die.

In other words, resurrected after death.

William raised his wand again, surrounded by a rolling black cloud.

Lightning and thunder appeared, and the electric light gradually intertwined into spherical lightning.

And between the lightnings, there are also snow-white lightnings that are constantly beating, like a minefield.

William's wand trembled, and the thunder **** lingering in the electric light merged into one, and swam round and round around the body of the **** of death.

He raised his left and right hands, and the trident and wand were aimed at the **** of death in the minefield at the same time.

Countless spheres of light undulating, containing their thunderous power, were directly detonated.

The shrill explosions were incessant, and the only sight that could be seen was thunder.

Lightning with a strong voltage pierces the air, and from time to time along the cracked ground, it extends toward the mantle.

When the light disappeared, the **** of death in the center of the field was completely carbonized, and there were occasional white thunder and lightning entwined and squeaked.

The gust of wind blew, smashing bones and ashes, but it was scattered and not chaotic.

Countless slender red threads floated out, the red threads and white electricity canceled out, and the flesh and blood revived.

Before the man could fully recover his body, he rushed towards William again.

It seemed that he was going to use his immortality to consume William to death.

William had to wave his trident again, breaking the man's shield like a knife cutting tofu.

He suddenly raised his wand and controlled Death's entire body in the air.

Holding the trident with both hands, William slapped it hard, piercing the man's body.

The trident suddenly exploded with huge magical power, completely destroying the body of the **** of death, and even the **** was completely destroyed.

But he appeared in the distance again.

However, Tom's body has been completely shattered, like a piece of unbroken china, it is shattered, and it is extremely terrifying.

Not only the face, but the whole body is also so bleak.

But it was William who looked ugly.

Killing Reaper three times in a row drained a lot of his power.

The power left by Merlin and the Big Four is like a passive lake.

It seems like a lot, but with each shot, the water level of the lake drops until it finally dries up.

However, the **** of death is repeatedly resurrecting and cannot be completely killed.

Don't fight him... He will also summon meteorites infinitely to deliberately consume this power.

William is now in a dilemma.

The **** of death laughed. He didn't care that Tom's body was collapsing, but sneered:

"It's not your power, it's not yours after all.

Even if it exceeds me for a short time, it will be exhausted after a little bit of wear.

But I am immortal, and my strength is endless!

I am God! "

The man raised the bare skull arm, the palms fit together, twisted heavily, and the palms suddenly turned upside down.

The gravity around William changed unexpectedly!

His knees gradually bent, and his whole body was enveloped in magic power, resisting this force.

But soon, William, who had already consumed a lot, showed decadence for the first time, and a bloodshot leaked from the corner of his mouth.

The corner of Death's mouth sneered more and he slowly walked into the circle of gravity.

He was completely unaffected, raised one arm, grabbed William's neck, pulled down, and slammed into the ground.

Like a comet hitting the ground.

The earth cracked into a bottomless pit.

The **** of death intertwined his fingers, and then grabbed a mountain from the air and smashed it on William.

The blood soaked the front of the clothes and turned the earth red.

William was lying in the **** water like this. He was on the verge of death, his vision was blurred, and he stared at the sky.

The **** of death stood in front of William, and he completely recovered his black-robed skeleton appearance.

The voice was cold:

"Everyone is mortal,

Everyone needs to be served.

you,

Are you ready?

Offer your soul to the **** of death? "

The **** of death summoned a spear of Anubis from the air.

This gun was given to another wizard by him and killed Jesus, and it was still stained with Jesus' blood.

William's eyes gradually faded, and he murmured:

"Grindelwald, is this what you said... the one?"

Death raised the spear of Anubis, but turned his head sharply.

If before, when he found out that Merlin still had power in the world... At best, the **** of death was angry, but he was not too worried.

So at this moment, it is...

Panic!

Outrageous!

Of course, he wasn't that kind of idiot, he didn't forget to make up the knife, and directly inserted the spear of Anubis into William's chest.

Death turned and left.

William was stabbed one last time and vomited blood.

He was so mad that he was only on the verge of death, he grabbed the trident in his hand, and used the last strength left by Merlin.

"Stonehenge...Fly!"

Thirteen boulders fell from the sky, and the chaotic magic overflowed, like the Milky Way pouring down, forming a cage with nowhere to hide, trapping the **** of death who wanted to leave.

The **** of death roared, the skeleton arm slammed on the ground, and the entire earth collapsed.

But he couldn't leave Stonehenge.

Looking at the incompetent fury of death William wanted to laugh.

But he couldn't speak, let alone make any expressions.

"This future...is really...desperate..."

William slowly closed his eyes.

"Is this what death is like?"

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underworld,

A spirited old man crossed the bridge of death, crossed the **** river, and walked into the island of death.

For thousands of years,

The island where the **** of death lives has never been stepped on by a mortal.

Gellert Grindelwald was the first.

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