"It's completely hopeless. His body has begun to transform into inner demon energy!" Mr. Zong was already standing on his kite and flying into the air.
Yan Nishuang couldn't bear it in her eyes, but she knew that, just like the Obscurus in the book, there are generally three stages. In the first stage, the magical energy cannot be controlled, causing unintentional harm. For example, Dumbledore's sister Ariana was killed in an accident. Their mother was killed in the burst of magic power; in the second stage, the Obscurus will escape from the body and turn into a destructive storm, and seems to have some consciousness of its own; in the third stage, the Obscurus will be physically annihilated and become the Silent One. part of nature.
In the first stage, it is possible to suppress the Obscurus through some methods. For example, Aberforth can effectively appease Arianna;
In the second stage, it is still possible to strip the Obscurus from the host's body. In 1926, Newt encountered an 8-year-old Sudanese girl who was imprisoned by Muggles. However, after the Silence was stripped from her body, the girl still died. But offers the possibility of some divestiture;
The world knows very little about the third stage. They only know that the vast majority of Silent people will not survive until the age of ten, and will completely turn into Silence and be annihilated.
The longest living person in history is Credence in Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them. His Obscurus was killed by a group of wizards after he escaped from the body, but he did not die. This was a special accident.
The sky was dark, thunder could be heard faintly, and there were fierce sounds of fighting on the shore. Yan Nishuang suddenly became very anxious, a little worried about the safety of Bai Lin and Zhao Yu. In the mist, some ice crystals suddenly floated down from the sky, and then It's just a large snowflake. If it weren't for this weird battle, it would be very beautiful.
Now the evil boy in front of him has obviously entered the third stage. Not to mention Yan Nishuang, it is useless even if Daluo Jinxian comes. Yan Nishuang stands on the kite and avoids the dark whirlwind with the team members. Yin Ya With one bite, the jade pen said in the direction of the evil boy: "Magic weapon talisman! Demon-slaying sword!"
In the envious eyes of the team members, Yan Nishuang's jade pen had already drawn a talisman in mid-air. The talisman's brilliance turned and turned into a simple giant sword more than two meters long, composed of faint white light. The giant sword He mercilessly struck at the evil boy's head.
The giant sword was extremely powerful, but after entering the black whirlwind, it encountered great resistance, as if it had been inserted into rubber.
The evil boy discovered the giant sword, raised his head and opened his mouth without hesitation, and once again sprayed out a dark liquid like ink and pitch, which sprayed on the edge of the giant sword. The edge of the sword was immediately contaminated by the black substance and corroded into a terrible shape.
Mr. Zong walked around to the other side of the evil boy. He drew a figure "8" in front of him with the whisk in his hand and muttered something. A spherical object like a night pearl appeared in front of him and fell towards the deck of the cruise ship. Go down.
Yan Nishuang's sharp eyes were able to see at a glance that the thing thrown out by the elder Zong was a special item with condensed magic power - the Fixed Wind Bead. This kind of magic was already very rare, but this was the time when it was needed.
The Wind-fixing Pearl flew into the black whirlwind and immediately suppressed the inner demon energy of the evil boy. The speed and intensity of the whirlwind were greatly reduced.
"Give me cover!" Yan Nishuang shouted.
The members of the execution department pointed their wands at the target, and all kinds of spell energy flew out. Most of them were internationally used coma spells. Huang Chenghua also summoned a sword nearly one meter long and shot it out at the evil boy. .
The evil boy was suppressed by the Fengfeng Pearl and became furious, shouting towards the sky.
Yan Nishuang had a bad premonition in her heart. She felt an evil energy that was completely different from the demonic energy in her heart. It seemed to appear nearby out of thin air. Then, a dark ball of something the size of a basketball appeared from a distance. It flew out of the mist like a black cannonball.
"Hurry!" Before Yan Nishuang could finish her words, the black "cannonball" had already hit a member of the execution department, and immediately collided with the shield of the seven-star array, causing a violent explosion.
Nearly half of the shield of the magic circle had just been consumed by the evil boy's spitting. Now it was blown to pieces. The seven team members were like a group of flower balls hit by a white ball in billiards. They were suddenly blown away. Staggering and rolling around, two team members fell directly into the lake.
Yan Nishuang was too late to save people, because two more black "cannonballs" flew towards her and Zong Lao.
Yan Nishuang frowned, and drew a giant sword in front of her again, slashing at the flying "cannonball". The "cannonball" was immediately exploded in front of her. The aftermath of the explosion still made Yan Nishuang panic. He retreated several meters.
Zong Lao waved his dust fly, and a space barrier unfolded in front of him. This was a space spell similar to Zhuo Bi's space barrier. The black "cannonballs" flying out from the mist hit the space barrier heavily. On the ground, the explosion exploded. Although the space barrier was blasted again, Elder Zong was obviously very uncomfortable as he was shaken.
"Be careful, there are more!" Yan Nishuang exclaimed, because from the fog there was the sound of objects passing through at high speed, and many black "cannonballs" were flying towards them.
Yan Nishuang controlled the giant sword and chopped down the "cannonball" that flew out of the weapon again, but then another one flew from the other direction and hit the shield around her hard, the golden bell. There was a violent vibration and it was almost blown to pieces.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Nishuang discovered that the black matter that had been blown up was actually gathering towards the evil boy on the deck. The black whirlwind that had just been suppressed by the Fixed Wind Bead reappeared, even getting bigger and bigger, and was about to destroy the entire cruise ship in the blink of an eye. shrouded in the confines of the cyclone.
Huang Chenghua finally dodged a black "cannonball", but was accidentally affected by the black whirlwind. His body was uncontrollably sucked into the whirlwind. He wanted to use phantom to randomly teleport, but he was horrified to find that the teleportation magic had been The black energy was locked, and the broom he was riding on had been quickly corroded by the black whirlwind. He felt his body was empty, fell down in the air, and was directly swept away by the whirlwind.
Other members of the executive department are not having a good time either. The Seven-Star Array has an absolute advantage when dealing with ordinary dark wizards, but today they are facing a force that they cannot even understand, nor can they come up with a targeted solution, the coma spell. , Conventional spells such as disarming spells were of no use to the evil boy. In the blink of an eye, they were all sucked into the black whirlwind, and the magic circle was destroyed without any attack.
Elder Zong was also anxious, knowing that he could only relax the pressure on the bottom of the box. While using the space barrier to resist the seemingly endless stream of black "cannonballs", he gritted his teeth and took out a strange branch from his arms. The branch was dark green, and it came to life in the blink of an eye. It looked like a very common bowtruckle, but there were many differences, because under the spell of the elder, this branch grew many thin branches. Roots, these roots penetrated directly into Elder Zong's palm and began to absorb Elder Zong's blood and magic power.
This thing was a trophy that the elder Zong had fought with an evil neon mage decades ago. Although it was a bit evil, it was quite powerful and complemented the elder Zong's special spells.
Elder Zong felt that he was almost done, and threw the branch in his hand into the air. The branch swelled when the wind blew, and instantly became like a big tree. Countless vines thicker than arms grew out of the big tree, heading towards The cruise ship below fell.
The vines fell on the deck of the cruise ship and sprouted many branches, spreading densely towards the evil boy.
The entire arms on both sides of the evil boy had turned into fly ash, and his shoulders were slowly disappearing, but the black whirlwind around him became more and more violent, and many black substances like pieces of paper appeared in the wind.
An execution force member who was caught in the whirlwind and was blown around involuntarily by the wind was trying hard to protect himself with magic, but when he touched those black pieces of paper, it was like a hard-boiled egg touching his meal. The knife and the black paper easily broke through his protective spell. Before he could scream, dozens of black papers cut him into a pile of minced meat, becoming the first person tonight. A victim.
Yan Nishuang was anxious, angry and sad. She bit her silver teeth and directly controlled the kite to rush into the whirlwind. She wanted to rescue Huang Chenghua and the remaining team members.
But as soon as she entered the whirlwind, Yan Nishuang found that her kite could not withstand the force of the wind and was about to fall apart. A ball of black paper came towards her again, and she was forced to control the giant sword to resist it. Being completely sucked into the whirlwind.
With Yan Nishuang's giant sword fighting against the blade-like black fragments, Huang Chenghua and others breathed a sigh of relief. When they lowered their heads, they saw that the deck had changed drastically. The arm-thick vines were like countless pythons, swarming towards the evil boy. But once he got close, he manipulated a ball of black paper to crush the vines.
This high-speed rotating whirlwind almost turned into a meat grinder, but the vines seemed to be endless, rushing in one after another desperately.
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"Shattered to pieces!" Huang Chenghua was swept to the edge of the deck by the wind. He quickly hugged a vine to prevent himself from being blown into the sky again. A ball of black paper was blown over, and he quickly threw a crushing spell over it. After a simple After the explosion, the black piece of paper was almost undamaged. It gathered into a ball again and flew towards Huang Chenghua. When Huang Chenghua saw the miserable state of his teammates just now, he was frightened out of his three souls.
Fortunately, Yan Nishuang flew over in time and swiped the giant sword, knocking the black piece of paper away. However, Huang Chenghua looked at the giant sword and saw that it was riddled with holes and could not swing it for a few more times.
Old Zong flicked his fly whisk again, drawing an "8" shape, and he condensed a larger Wind-fixing Pearl. This time, he used a lot of mana to completely suppress the evil boy's whirlwind.
The fist-sized wind-fixing beads were condensed and radiated, flying towards the center of the cyclone. The wind force suddenly dropped by several levels. The surviving team members who were blown around by the wind were thrown out of the cyclone one by one, towards the lake. If you fall, maybe you will be luckier if you fall into the lake.
The evil boy suddenly turned his face in the direction of Mr. Zong. Mr. Zong frowned and the wind decreased. The vines had quickly wrapped around the evil boy, but the evil boy smiled secretly at the elder Zong.
Zong Lao suddenly felt something was wrong. Just when he was about to lay down another protective spell to avoid being hurt by the evil boy's flashback, Yan Nishuang saw something was wrong.
"Grandpa Zong!" Yan Nishuang exclaimed. Before Mr. Zong could react, for no reason at all, a ball of black flames completely surrounded his body. His protective spells had no resistance at all, as if He himself became a source of fire, ignited himself.
Zong Lao, who has a magic power of 92, has fought all his life and experienced many wars and foreign battles, but he has no ability to resist this strange force.
Bai Lin grabbed the thunderbird's claws and rushed over from the thick fog, just in time to see the scene of Mr. Zong being engulfed in black flames. Elder Zong didn't even utter a scream, but was burned into a ball of black charcoal by the flames and fell towards the deck. It hit the deck heavily and shattered into black ash on the ground.
"The Art of Weary of Victory?" Bai Lin had never seen this kind of magic before. It didn't even have a green magic trail like Havada's Kedavra. There was no warning, no spells, no spells, no trails. Appearing directly on the target, the power is enough to frighten any wizard.
"Devil-Slaying Sword - Howling Wind Xiaoyuan!" Yan Nishuang was filled with grief and anger, and rushed towards the evil boy without caring about her own safety. He was entangled in vines and only his head was left outside, and the black whirlwind formed by the evil spirit in his heart gradually subsided. , but the vines that entangled the evil boy seemed to be being assimilated, gradually turning from dark green to black.
The evil boy bared his teeth and looked at Yan Nishuang, who was rushing over. He didn't care that Yan Nishuang's giant sword was emitting a white chill, like an extremely cold north wind on the Siberian snowfield. With the help of snowflakes falling from the sky, Wherever he went, the vines that were originally twisting and growing like giant pythons were frozen into ice sculptures.
But just when the cold wind was about to freeze the evil boy into an ice sculpture, that strange sense of danger appeared again.
Bai Lin, who was still in the air, had his teeth cracking. The scene of Yan Nishuang being swallowed up by the black flame almost appeared in his mind. A strong heart-wrenching feeling made Bai Lin miserable. He tried his best to activate the phantom. Appearing, he suddenly appeared next to Yan Nishuang, grabbed her waist and threw her to the side.
The moment he fell down, Bai Lin summoned the Fist of Og, punched a big hole in the deck, hugged Yan Nishuang's body and got in, leaving the evil boy's sight.
The thunderbird chirped loudly, and once again sent out a golden lightning bolt, hitting the evil boy's head.
The appearance of Bai Lin caused the evil boy to lose his target. He was briefly absent-minded. Although Yan Nishuang was taken away, the cold air of the demon-slaying sword still successfully surrounded the evil boy. He maintained his sluggish appearance and was frozen. Turned into a statue, the Thunderbird's lightning struck down, and he was blown to pieces together with the vines around him that had been assimilated into black.
A group of disembodied inner demon energy emerged from the fragments, gathered into a group in the air again, and flew towards the north on the wind.