Chapter 1116

"How are you thinking?"

"Not so much." Rutherford said decisively, "although I am quite confident about the blood clan's body, but compared with this obviously monster thing..."

"That's all I have to do." Fanlin didn't know what mood it was. Anyway, it was awakened by them. If you don't deal with it, it's not like blocking up the road.

As he spoke, van Lin controlled the magic to quickly condense over the wolves. Soon, a huge arc-shaped ice blade appeared on the top of the wolves.

As for the weakening of the magic spell, Fanlin naturally sees it in his eyes. The commonly used magic spell is not very effective for this type of undead, and even the effect of the fierce fire curse is very small.

Naturally, Fanlin doesn't think that other forms of energy attack can be any better.

Or, to the wolf head monster in front of you, an Avada curse?

He can't die once, right?

However, physical attacks are obviously effective, such as the previous blast mantra, and through the study of Shenfeng Wuying, Fanlin is very handy for this sharp property of magic, especially in the face of such a target that will not come out for a while.

A blade of ice flashed with cold light, and the wolf soldiers' waist and abdomen fell off.

According to the wolf's characteristics, copper head and iron bone, but the waist is the absolute weakness.

The curse did not disappoint Fanlin. The upper body that had been propped up fell back into the coffin in an instant.

Disabled and determined?

Fanlin looked at the wolf headed soldiers who were still struggling to get up in the coffin, and had to admit that this kind of ghost type monster was really hard to kill.

However, to this degree of disability, there should be no threat?

Fanlin looked at the wolf headed soldiers fluttering in the coffin, it seems that there should be no problem.

However, Fanlin was surprised why these things survived.

Are these dragon crystal decorations?

"It could be us." Rutherford said, "the smell of strangers irritated him, and I had direct skin contact with him."

"It should be like this. You can't stand up as soon as there's something wrong. It's just too tired."

Said Fanlin, struggling to cover the coffin with Rutherford and Hermione.

Listening to the gradually weakening sound of the coffin, in the end, the small stone chamber finally returned to calm.

"Fortunately, he can't use magic yet, and we haven't really had a fight with this thing."

"If you're right, the magic comes from its own body. After the wizard's death, the body's magic is constantly disappearing, but this Obsidian coffin is very good at sealing all the magic in the coffin." Said Vaseline, frowning, remembering the disappearance of nicoleme's magic.

"We'd better not be here. It makes me uncomfortable." Hermione said it was better to find Dumbledore as soon as possible rather than discuss why a dead man would stand up and attack them.

"Well, then we..."

"Poineme!"

Vaseline placed his wand flat in the palm of his hand. The wand turned twice and then pointed to the right passage.

"Is that reliable?"

"I don't know, but there should be no problem. I used this magic before."

"Where is it?"

"Hogwarts dungeon." It was the first time I met Voldemort.

"First of all, if there is any coffin, I think we should not open it."

"I agree." Rutherford said that in the face of the undead, a lot of the magic of vampires doesn't work at all.

What kind of blood can't flow when a pile of bones is hard to collapse?

It seems that the road ahead is not so stable, perhaps because everyone is a little nervous. Anyway, all the way, Fanlin was a little nervous, especially after turning a few forks, he reappeared in a brand-new stone chamber.

Different from the previous wolves, here, the depiction of

"Eagle? Or crows? " Van Lim raised his wand and looked at the pattern on the surrounding slate.

"I'm more and more convinced that this is the mausoleum of some black wizard, someone who is proficient in undead magic and biotransformation Did the puppets really come here? " Fanlin can't help but ask, this also looks like a Necromancer's resting place.

"I don't know. Maybe it is. Strictly speaking, the puppet itself is a girl who died because of the failure of her first marriage. Maybe it will attract her here."

"Attract her. She gave birth to consciousness? " Fanlin asked in disbelief, "did you escape?"

"According to the record, that's right." Rutherford said, "but that was also a long time ago. After her last master died, she did not know why, and the puppet escaped with a fierce key. The blood clan spent a lot of energy searching for it, but got nothing, and finally it ended up dead.""Well, she's not carrying the sacred vessels of the blood clan?"

"It's just some weapons, and it's far from the legend in terms of power. What kind of corpse hand holds the secrets of the world At that time, in the eyes of many people, it was more like a strong recollection of their ancestors, like a beautiful legend. "

"That's why you..." Fanlington, remembering nicoleme said that the blood clan used the soul ring to exchange for an alchemy compass. For the present blood clan, after losing its original power, the sacred vessels are just some symbolic objects.

"What about the evil key? It is said that it can open the door of hell." Fanlin said, "you're not looking for it either?"

"Obvious? For us, it's just the key to the forbidden area, but no one wants to go there. " Rutherford said, "no one has ever been able to come out of the abyss from where he lives."

"By the way, I haven't asked you, why do you..."

"Things in the forbidden area will make the blood clan crazy, and the closer we get to it, the more obvious the sign will be. It can even break the tradition of blood clan class, let the inferior blood servants have the power of resistance, and finally become blood sucking beasts."

"Blood sucking beast?"

"Oh, no, no, please abandon your prejudice for the time being." Rutherford shook his head. "I know you don't like me, but in fact, for now at least, we're all on the United Front, and I'm sure we'll be good friends, witches."

"Friend..." Van Lim frowned, and it was clear that, as Rutherford said, he was not cold.

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