Chapter 578： After the curtain (revised, sincerely thank the leader of the night, drunk dreams ...

The sudden attack of the black matter made Alan completely unable to react more. As soon as he was pulled into the arch, his heart sank, and the despair and unwillingness flooded him like a surging tide-this is how he was. dying.

Alan was wrapped in the dark mist and dragged into the back of the curtain. He had closed his eyes and waited for the death to come. Alan opened his eyes suddenly. He looked at the piece of Luna that was given to him on his neck in surprise. The necklace with the sign of the Deathly Hallows exudes blue light, as if tracing Alan's figure, wrapping him tightly.

It was too late to think about it, and the joy of the rest of the life shocked him violently. The strong desire to survive made him pay attention to his situation. He was falling, entangled by the black mist and continued to fall, and the side was like There are meteors across, but not from top to bottom, but from bottom to top, as if the sky was turned upside down.

It feels like a lot of years. Alan, who had been exhausted, tried to cast a spell with his wand and wanted to get rid of the black mist, but the wand did not respond at all, so he had to continue to fall.

Although there was gray mist around him, he could not see how far the ground was, but he could feel how fast he fell. He didn't know what was waiting for him below. Even in his dream, he couldn't fall like this forever.

The ground was finally close enough to be seen through the mist. It seemed to be a hill. Although it was still far away and far apart, it was always closer. Standing in the air and dark and cold, there is no sun, no stars-only the dim gray light radiates from the sky, only the earth and gray mist that is coming on the face.

At this time, Allen fell faster and faster, rushing towards the hill quickly, the gray fog roared in his ears. He looked down, the ground was coming towards him head-on, and the whole world was spreading down, which even made him forget his fear for a while. On this gray wilderness, the fog circulated continuously between the haggard trees and the dangerous cliffs.

The black substance that had enveloped him suddenly began to tremble and twirl around him, and the mist hit his cheek, obscuring his sight. He could not help but fluctuate up and down in the air, and finally came a pain in his back. , He was thrown into the barren land on the hill with nothing but dark gray gravel.

Allen just felt dizzy. The gravel on the ground did not really break through the blue shield on his body and hurt him, but after the tension, the strangeness from his body made him look at the skin on his hand. Some special wounds were on His skin appeared, and the feeling of his face made Allen understand that these exposed places were hurt. By recalling Allen, they learned that these scars were left when they were entangled with the black material immediately before entering the curtain. .

The black matter was constantly surging and swelling, spreading quickly, and turned into a huge round shield to hold Allen here. "How is this a bit silent? But obviously there is no silent person to parasitize it ... … "Allen observed for a while, and then contacted the special scars on his skin, which made him recognize that this black mist might be a powerful silent, but did not realize that there was a host, which made Allen afraid. This concludes.

No more thinking, Alan, who was already exhausted, did not intend to make any contact with the other party. He began to try to escape. Alan first changed into Animagus form and wanted to teleport away from here with the help of Phoenix. I tried several times in succession, but even if I became a Phoenix, I could only teleport within this prototype shield.

Allen waved his wand again unwillingly, trying to cast the door to the outside world, this time not to summon the devil, but to let himself walk in and teleport away, but the wand still had no reaction-not because of lack of exhaustion and physical strength. It was the wand itself that lost its connection to Alan. Its core was like dying from passing through the veil. There was no way to respond to any of Alan ’s casting actions.

I do n’t know if it was affected by the environment. The irritability caused by disappointment caused Alan to tear open his jacket and loosen his neckline. Allen pulled the tie off his neck anxiously. Since the wand could not be used, Allen who broke the jar decided to try the wand-free cast again, although he could not use this technique to cast too deep magic. curse.

With the last expectation, Allen roared out: "Fallen." A flash of enchantment lit up this gloomy world, and also lit Allen's hope, he threw his fist in excitement, "Useful! "

Allen ’s heart is much more solid. As a wizard, there is nothing that can give him more security than casting magic. The feeling of losing his ability to cast spells made Allen just think that he was a Muggle again. , Let anyone slaughter.

Since the magic spell can be issued by wandless casting, it means that there is no power of self-defense in this unknown place, and it represents the possibility of getting out of this **** black matter and surviving.

Allen's coma spell hit the layer of black matter, and the shield made of the black matter was hit with ripples. During the ripples, the power of the enchantment was eliminated, and it did not seem to cause any damage to the black matter. Alan was a bit disappointed and frightened. He unwillingly used the petrification curse. Alan wanted to petrify it into a more solid state, and then tried to crush it to free himself.

But to his disappointment, as the water dripped into the river, the black material still stubbornly enveloped Alan.

"It's because these magic spells are too low-level ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It's not powerful enough to take this black matter?" Alan, who made a judgement inwardly, was ruthless, as the casting time was longer than usual with the magic wand A lot of Shen Feng shot from his fingertips, he sat back tiredly and slumped back on the ground, not looking at his state. All of Alan ’s minds rushed forward with this black magic spell, Shen Feng Wu Ying, with Allen ’s infinite hope, caused greater ripples on the black material surge, but it was only ripples ...

Allen, who has not given up, has learned through experiments that although these black substances are very similar to the silent in the record, they are also dark, but the difference is that this black mist also carries the power of death and shadow, although their The attack comes with a curse, but Allen feels that this power has no good or evil, and does not bring its own camp like the power of Awada Soul or those from the devil.

Allen's heart sank a little bit, "what if you can cast a spell, you still can't escape the imprisonment of this black matter, can't you just hover between this square in this life? If I can release the guardian **** without a wand Curse ... "Thinking of this, Alan glanced at the wand, which was still completely unresponsive. His body was cold, and a strong sense of powerlessness and loneliness came out of his heart.

His hand pressed the perceptual imprint on his arm. Anyone who wants to contact his family and friends through the imprint can do so. As long as he can be contacted, the imprint is as cold as any inch of skin on his arm. Some signs, such as fever, were not there. Allen then tried to use the imprint to locate it. However, the imprint seemed to be just a beautiful tattoo without any response.

Allen clenched his fist, and the pain in his palms kept him calm, "Damn, what the **** is this ?!"