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The gray-white skin looked lifeless, and the messy and withered hair was scattered randomly, which matched the tattered clothes on it. It looked like a battered scavenger.

However, at this moment, no one would really treat it as a scavenger.

This is not only because of the dark blue veins that appear on the half of its face, but also because its whole body is currently being enveloped by an air current mixed with wisps of black matter. It is as stable as Mr. Blois and Safina.

Hanging steadily in mid-air.

This is a high-level living zombie, and its strength is extraordinary. You can feel the threat it brings just by looking at it. Not to mention, its sneak attack just now almost killed Mr. Blois.

deficit.

But... yes, Delphi clearly remembers it!

"Did it follow me here?"

Not far away, Delphi, who had just discovered this guy for Blois, couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"Originally, it was guarding the territory outside London. It was true that I had left halfway at that time, but not even one of these high-level zombies left the territory and came out to chase me. So now... this guy will come here.

We must have received some orders here."

Such speculations and thoughts quietly passed through Delphi's mind in the blink of an eye. At the same time, Blois, who was staring at the opponent across the rain, was also secretly on guard.

It may be that the living corpse also realized that the opponent in front of him was also a threat to him, so that after a failed sneak attack, he never made a second attack.

Under the curtain of rain, the atmosphere gradually became more and more tense.

Obviously, this confrontation is not beneficial to Blois. Although these high-level zombies seem to have developed self-awareness and a certain degree of wisdom, they have no such thing as "emotions" after all.

Yes, where will it be affected by such inexplicable things as "atmosphere"?

It was probably just because Delphi, a powerful wizard, was watching not far away that he didn't take action easily.

But who would have thought that at this moment, a whistling wind suddenly came from the west in the rain curtain, and a sword still shone with bright silver light in the dark rain... Harry just raised the sword and pointed towards it.

He rushed over from behind the high-level zombie who was controlling the strong wind.

Gryffindor's sword was undoubtedly sharp, and Harry had already increased the speed of the broom under him to the limit, splitting countless raindrops as it struck.

This time, the high-level zombie couldn't keep silent any longer and continued the stalemate with Blois. It seemed that it had already noticed Harry's rapid approach, and suddenly the air flow wrapped around it.

Immediately ran to the side.

"call--"

At that moment, Harry, who was seeing the enemy quickly getting out of the way and sprinting towards him at high speed, could not turn around immediately. He could only lean out and try to swing the sword. Unfortunately, he did not stab the opponent after all, only there.

The guy flew past the original location.

"Mr. Blois, this enemy is left to you and Harry... I will guard it to prevent it from having other companions."

There were a lot of high-level zombies encountered outside London at that time, and now that this guy is here, there might be more. Since Harry has already rushed over on his own initiative, Delphi decided to reserve his strength and wait and see.

Its changes.

"good."

Blois did not reject her decision - although he was never too enthusiastic about the battle in front of him, he was not overly negative.

What's more, isn't there another Harry Potter coming? Now this boy's fighting ability is no worse than him.

With this thought in mind, Blois suddenly stepped back, and suddenly waved the wand in his hand towards the high-level living corpse. The next moment, the flaming dragon that was spitting out flames not far away turned its head, and then swung its wings.

He shook his head and rushed straight towards the high-level living corpse wrapped in the black wind.

On the other side, Harry, who had just escaped the sprint, was pulling the broom handle and trying to turn as quickly as possible.

He didn't have time to use the obstacle spell to block the rain at this moment. When he regained his speed, he could only endure the wash of the strong wind and rain. The originally continuous drizzle also rushed towards him under the influence of his own speed, but he

He could only open his eyes as wide as possible and charge towards the enemy again with the sword of Gryffindor.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through the thorns, causing Harry's ears to rumble, and his flight path also deviated.

While pulling the broom handle and trying to maintain his direction, Harry looked forward - on the "dead face" of the high-level living corpse, a pair of extremely deep eyes were staring directly at him, making him immediately

I felt a hint of danger.

Instinct told Harry that it was best not to forcefully approach the opponent at this time.

This thought flashed through Harry's mind, but he did not dare to ignore this instinctive warning sign easily. To be honest, the sudden strong wind at this time was not strong enough for Harry to rush over.

, but he still frowned, said goodbye to the broom handle decisively, and suddenly walked around.

"Mr. Blois, be careful...it seems to be about to attack."

In fact, when it comes to the combat power of high-level living zombies, they shouldn't be so nervous. However, this guy's strength is obviously much stronger than the high-level living zombies they have fought against. Even if it is definitely not

It's comparable to a demon, but it's enough for everyone to treat with caution.

After all, you must know that they only have one life, if they lose it, it is gone!

Of course Blois had heard Harry's reminder, but he had no intention of fighting the opponent at close range - it wasn't that he couldn't, but it was obviously not a fighting method he was good at.

And almost at the moment Harry chose to avoid the attack, Blois's flame dragon had already rushed over from the side and rear of the high-level living corpse at an extremely fast speed.

"Roar--"

Along with a roar, a blazing flame spurted out from the flying dragon's mouth and swept diagonally towards the figure in the black wind.

But it was at this moment that Harry's bad premonition finally became a reality.

In just an instant, the black whirlwind around the high-level living corpse suddenly surged, and a large number of wind blades that had been used to attack Blois silently flew out, like meat grinders.

It swept away from all directions.

The dragon's breath breathed out by the flame dragon was quickly strangled in the blink of an eye, and immediately afterwards, even the flame dragon itself was swept in by the black storm. Even Blois was caught off guard by this sudden change, and there was no time to catch him.

The summoned creature escapes.