Chapter 752： Too much freedom style

() When Bayer's figure completely appeared in the imprisonment, the ultimate manifestation of order and evil, the cruelty of premeditated cunning, with their pure and diverse vile atmosphere, let the Death Eaters in the hall fall into a short stay Tremble that can't be controlled.

This is not out of fear of the appearance of Bayer, but a special skill of the devil with a certain strength. Like the dragon and the dementor, it has the ability to cause the creatures within a certain range of it to fear in the heart. These powerful monsters can rely on this emanating fear aura to make many enemies shrink and even resist in battle.

At this time, the Death Eaters in the room, like elite wizards such as Bellatrix and Rabastan, could barely restrain the inner panic, only a slight tremor, and such as Gidero Lockhart The terrible breath of death and evil that was already overwhelmed by Baier, collapsed to the ground and shivered. Of course, the Dark Lord himself was completely unaffected. He just looked at the abyss prisoner in front of him without a word. .

It was just that after Bellatrix heard that his beloved master was being ridiculed by the devil in front of him, his eyebrows were raised, his fists were clenched, and the fear in his heart was overcome, and he forcibly raised the courage to yell at Bayer: "Bold! Dare to talk to Lord Dark Lord like this! "

Bayer's eyes swept over the roaring female Death Eater, and Bellatrix shivered slightly under his gaze, unable to tell whether it was because of fear or anger.

Bayer withdrew the long sword filled with lightning in his right hand and hung it around his waist, then leaned over and extended a finger to let his nails touch the blood six-pointed star imprisonment circle that was emitting silver light, and then the magic circle silver Everbright, the venom dripping from the corners of Bayer's mouth touched the circle and turned into black smoke.

It seems that after judging the strength of this magic circle, Bayer stood up and focused his eyes on Bellatrix, but suddenly, the wand of the mysterious man waved violently, filled with all kinds of malicious evil The breath suddenly appeared around the female Death Eaters, and then disappeared, and the air was suddenly filled with a strong smell of sulfur.

Bellatrix glanced at his master gratefully. It seemed that when Bayer looked at himself, he actually attacked himself in a confined state, and he knew nothing about it. Thanks to his master Sensitively aware of and helped resolve the crisis.

Voldemort withdrew his wand: "I thought the devil would be more polite."

"It's my rudeness, Lord Dark Lord, but I'm not malicious, just hoping that we won't be disturbed by these little bugs when we talk." Bayer's burning yellow eyes reptile-like pupils fixed on Voldemort, he 'S voice was elegant and cold, and formed a huge contrast with his horrifying appearance at this time.

"You go out and wait." Voldemort's cold voice sounded. Although he helped Bella resolve Bayer's attack, he was anxious to complete the transaction. He also felt that the presence of these men was quite annoying and that the mysterious person thought that he was dealing with the devil. The content is still only known to them. Many of the people in the hall are newly recruited and cannot be trusted. Although Voldemort does not trust anyone, he does not want the content of the transaction to be revealed by them intentionally or unintentionally. Danger.

The Death Eaters, who are struggling to resist the devil ’s fear and aura, are like Meng Dahe. After giving a salute to their master, they quickly and quietly began to retreat outside the door and were paralyzed in place when the mysterious man was cursing just now. The imprisonment of the Muggles has not disappeared, they just stayed there unresponsively.

Lucius Malfoy tried his best to control his thoughts without expression, and the Dark Lord drove all his men out, and the Muggles who were paralyzed and demonicly pressed did not know that they could still listen in this case. Arrive and understand how much they talk. The assassination mission that can allow the Dark Lord to spend so much manpower and material resources, and to be released without hesitation. I do n’t know how much success rate there will be in the end. Originally he wanted to explore more details and report it to Harris, but now the situation looks I can only find an opportunity to send a message back to remind Alan Harris to be safe.

Gidero Lohart followed behind Rabastan, and before he left the room, his feet stagnate, and a bright white broke into his eyes. It was a woman with blonde hair, braids, and a blue dress. In her arms, she held a Muggle girl with big, chubby eyes. She was only about three years old, and her fleshy hands froze over her cheek.

"Poor Muggle." Gidro didn't dare to delay, glanced at Rabastan and walked out of the room, toward the distance. He turned again in the deep underground corridor, and the entrance to the room had been engulfed by darkness.

In the hall, the mysterious man and the devil faced each other, and Bayer and other Voldemort's men all withdrew from the hall, "Master Dark Lord, so, what do you want me to help you achieve?"

"Kill me a wizard." Voldemort narrowed his eyes viciously and asked.

"666 Muggles." Baier simply quoted the price.

"When you're done, I'll give you 777." Voldemort, who has no bridge of nose, noticed the devil's surprised look, and gave himself an excuse to meet the anti-markup behavior of superstitious numbers. "As long as you are useful, I have always shot generous."

"You don't have to ask me to take advantage of the cheap one ..." Bayer shrugged and did not cut the price back again to satisfy his own superstition numbers, but accepted the condition happily, "Who the Dark Lord wants to kill What about? "

"Alan Harris." Voldemort's voice was full of anger and viciousness.

"Who ?!" Hearing Allen's name, the flames in Bayer's eyes twitched, and he opened his mind to reject the deal for a moment, "Master Dark Lord didn't know that Allen and I became the wizards in the wizarding competition. Make close friends? "

"I still don't know who the devil can make friends with." Voldemort pretended to spread his hand in surprise, but his red-collar colleague stared at Bayer's eyes, and began to judge the other party's rejection. The real reason.

"Master Dark Lord, you misunderstood, you are racist, a prejudice against our devil ..." Bayer shrugged, "I have many friends in your world, many people are still visiting my home ..."

"Dr. Bayer, since that is the case, I want to exchange some of your magical knowledge of Barto Hell, like the summoning spells used by Alan Harris in the previous Ministry of Magic wars. I have investigated that he was in a wizarding battle. It ’s only after you that you have made great strides in this area of ​​knowledge. Maybe we can also make friends? "Voldemort made another deal and tried to use language to test whether the devil Baier, who was usually in the Bartoll hell, was aware of the Ministry of War. Only when he had some scruples about Allen's strength, he refused for this reason.

"666 Muggles." Baier simply quoted the price.

"This is not a problem." This time, the mysterious man just suppressed his discomfort and did not increase the price again.

"Master Dark Lord, since I also have the intention to make a friend with you, then I will remind you as a friend that the breath of you and your people is too chaotic and evil ... too much of a style of freedom, so that we who follow the rules It's relatively exclusive, so even if you get the same magical knowledge of our devil as Allen, even if you can learn and try to use it, Master Dark Lord, but the power it exerts is certainly far less than that of our camp. I am afraid that the summoned things will even plot some conspiracy against you ... sorry, this is due to the exclusion of the plane rules. The devil is used to doing things according to the rules ... "Then, Bayer waved unconsciously In the whip of blazing flames, "I think you should get together with the batch of Tanari demons in the bottomless abyss, maybe Lord Dark Lord, you know, my bronze fortress is the first line our devil fights with them, so maybe Will Lord Dark Lord prefer to use the magic knowledge of the demons I have collected for a long time? "

Voldemort heard the word and thought of the information that Bella had taken before to summon the **** dog. Even for such low-level **** creatures, few of his men were able to control it when they were fighting against their will. If it is replaced with a devil, it is more difficult and easier to be hated by the demon being summoned out of order to summon them to confront. Although I am sure there is no problem, but the group of Death Eaters, especially those elite confidants, are likely to experience more serious injuries when they practice calling for more advanced devil. It seems that it is better to adopt the other party's suggestions.

Voldemort's face was expressionless, but his eyes quickly scanned Bayer's two eyes, seeming to see from one of them that he was lying, and finally the mysterious man had no patience to maintain the false etiquette, he was domineering The ground said: "Prove it to me, it can be comparable to the magic you gave to the little boy."

"As you wish." Bayer bowed like a drama actor exaggeratedly, and then a hand with a cover that was nearly one meter long and half a meter wide and composed of disorderly wriggling meat appeared on his hand. transcript.

Bayer ripped off a page from the book, and the book shivered violently in his hand, with a harsh scream, and a drop of red blood flowed down from the pages of the book. Black smoke broke through the imprisonment circle and flew towards the mysterious man.

Voldemort felt the evil breath on the paper. After speculating for a while, Voldemort withdrew his wand and tried to use the alien **** to summon the strange monster recorded in this material that could only be regarded as the middle-level devil from the bottomless abyss. His world.

Although the power is much smaller than the appearance of Bayer, the atmosphere contained in it is completely different from the appearance of Bayer. With all the ugliness, evil and chaos, it is committed to chaos and destruction due to the extreme of brutality. Disordered breath.

This creature looks like a nightmare-like monster, with more than a hundred puffy and different orange arms around the core of a fleshy body covered by a powerful palm. The body has no structure other than a toothless mouth for feeding the stomach cavity. Each arm carries a palm with a different number of fingers, fat, long and thin, and yellow long claws on some of the fingers. The evil eyeballs blink from the palm of each hand.

After a short period of will confrontation, this one hundred-foot demon with an average diameter of more than twenty feet, with a strong independent consciousness, expressed obedience to the Dark Lord, and then unexpectedly, this monster is like a huge wind Rolling around like a grass, playing around and roaming generally towards the immobilized Muggles, the Muggles who have no resistance under the trampling and rolling of the devil and the arms are pulled, more than a dozen people fell in a round of time Turned into pieces, and then the monsters used these pieces to throw around and killed more Muggles to vent their dissatisfaction.

Devil Bayer scoffs at the aimless destruction of demons ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Before we make a contract deal, these dead Muggles will not be counted on my head. "

"I didn't order it to attack." Voldemort was indifferent to the killing of his summon in front of him coldly.

"Master Dark Lord, it's a demon, it's inherently true, it won't attack you after its victory against you, but it will definitely attack others if you don't order ..." Bayer shrugged and spread his hands innocently, " It ’s such a pity that such meaningless waste ... ”

"Stop." Voldemort gave an order, and the monster immediately succumbed and stopped standing still, and as the Devil Archduke just said, using the magic of the devil makes the mysterious person feel more than when he summoned the lower-level Devil Hell Dog It's much smoother, "The above record contains a demon comparable to the deep prison refining?"

"Baro Flame Demon." Bayer turned the **** book to one of the pages and pointed to the monster above. "But because of the nature of the bottomless abyss, every time the thing summoned is even a kind of demon. There are more or less certain differences, maybe a little weaker, maybe a little stronger. "

"Contract." Voldemort turned to command the devil in the imprisoned circle, and then waved his hand gently. This screaming page flew into his robe.