Huang Ting

The word "piao" was light, but it hit Raymond and Karkaroff's hearts like a heavy hammer.

Karkaroff's heart stopped immediately and his face turned pale. Although he never dared to put down his wand, at this moment, he did not have the courage to raise the wand. He did not even dare to look directly at the door, hoping that he had just heard something.

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Raymond lived thousands of miles away and had never met Voldemort in person. He had only seen his achievements on paper, which did not have a strong impact. He did not have a clear understanding of Voldemort's strength.

"What are you still doing? Stop them quickly."

Some of Raymond's bodyguards drew out their long knives and rushed out, while others raised their pistols and aimed at the door.

More than a dozen bodyguards had just rushed out, and the thin morning mist outside the door became thicker, like a curtain, making it difficult for people to see what was going on.

I saw the green light flashing outside the door, and then it became silent again, with only wisps of morning light floating outside the door through the mist.

There was no sound of swords fighting, no screams of death, more than a dozen bodyguards rushed into the dawn, but they seemed to be swallowed by darkness.

There seems to be a man-eating monster hidden in the hazy morning fog.

"Shoot, shoot quickly!"

Raymond shouted in horror. He had been in a high position for a long time and had always directed others to do dirty work. He had never been on the front line. He had never faced a vicious person like Voldemort and faced the danger that was approaching every step of the way. His mentality was different from that of others.

Karkaroff is not much different.

Previously, he was worried about accidentally injuring his teammates, so he didn't fire, but now the remaining bodyguards are firing. These bodyguards have all been transformed by Behemoth. Although their physical strength is not even comparable to Zhang Lingyu, they are still stronger than normal soldiers.

Twice the amount.

The accompanying guns are also similar to the Desert Eagle, a large-caliber pistol used for hunting. The strong recoil of this gun is nothing to them.

These bodyguards have undergone rigorous training. Although there are only seven or eight people left, they still carry out segmented shooting in tacit understanding and shoot continuously into the thick fog.

"A salvo of ten thousand bullets!"

A cold voice sounded in the thick fog, and the thick fog was stirred up by strong force to create a trail, just like the trail cloud produced by an airplane passing through the clouds.

The bullets that were originally fired were bounced back into the cabin. Several bodyguards were hit one after another. The bullets hit their bodies and were blocked by the tight-fitting combat uniforms produced by Behemoth. However, the bullets that hit the head easily penetrated.

It penetrates the skull and helps them open their minds.

If the bullets didn't bounce back as fast as they went out, then it wouldn't be an exercise in imagination. These large-caliber bullets could crush their skulls like thin-skinned walnuts.

The researchers even fell down without saying a word.

The expensive carpet in the cabin was wet with large patches of scarlet, and spots of brain matter like milk jelly were sprayed everywhere.

The only one left standing on the field was Karkaroff, who had just used the Iron Armor Curse to protect himself and Raymond.

"It's been a long time since anyone in England dared to call me by my first name."

Voldemort walked in from the door holding his wand, wearing a brand new silk black robe and smiling like a gentleman attending a ball.

From the appearance, there is no hint that this is a demon king who has just killed more than twenty people. Instead, he looks like a handsome noble gentleman.

This good skin helped Voldemort a lot when he was weak. Many of the first Death Eaters were students of Slytherin. These students were because of his devilish eloquence, handsomeness and harmless appearance.

Because of his appearance, I followed him.

Behind him were the Death Eaters who escaped from Azkaban, as well as Malfoy and other pure-blood nobles who had escaped.

Just looking at their faces, I'm afraid they didn't come here because they voluntarily accompanied Voldemort.

On the night of his resurrection, Voldemort was beaten violently by Dumbledore and Zhang Zhiwei, but his men sacrificed their lives to save him.

Many loyal and Death Eaters died that night, including Bellatrix, who was most loyal to Voldemort. That woman blocked the golden light of the Heavenly Master for Voldemort. Originally, the Heavenly Master had no intention of killing him, but this woman refused.

Rao, the attack is cruel and merciless.

In this case, the Heavenly Master is not an indecisive person. Since she does not know good from evil, the Heavenly Master can only use heavy blows to make her unable to resist anymore.

However, even if the Death Eaters suffered heavy casualties, they were not comparable to the current Behemoth team.

Holding a bullet, Voldemort was thoughtful. The bullet was not an ordinary copper bullet, but a lighter and harder alloy.

The iron armor spell released by a normal level wizard can be defended against being shot by sporadic bullets, but if it is shot continuously by seven or eight people like just now, it will be difficult to defend against it.

It has not been born for more than ten years, has Muggle technology reached this point?

Voldemort threw away the bullet and looked at the two people who faced him, squirming like mice hunting a cat, hugging each other for warmth.

Karkaroff couldn't hold himself any longer. He squatted on the ground, took a few steps on the ground, knelt down in front of Voldemort, and said tremblingly:

"Lord, Master, I am willing to dedicate everything I have to you."

"You've said this once, but it's useless. Karkaroff, how can I trust you again?"

Voldemort stepped on Karkaroff's head. He did lack manpower, but people like Karkaroff still need to be beaten before using them. He said disdainfully.

"You are not even as loyal to me as Peter Pettigrew. At least he still thought about me and was worried that you would disobey orders. He even placed a door key on the ship before he died."

On the side, Raymond said sternly: "Voldemort! I am the director of Behemoth. Release me quickly, otherwise you will become Behemoth's enemy."

Then he said in a calm tone: "We can cooperate. Behemoth needs a powerful stranger like you. Behemoth has huge resources, enough to help you recruit new Death Eaters and help you regain control of the British wizarding world.

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Voldemort looked at him dissatisfied. He didn't like anyone interrupting him, especially since he had just been beaten by two old men and was in a bad mood.

He needs to vent!

"Gouge out the heart and bone!"

Voldemort pointed at Raymond lightly,

After being hit by the Unforgivable Curse, Raymond fell to the ground, in great pain, crying and wailing.

"It's noisy."

Hearing that the Dark Lord was dissatisfied, a wise Death Eater soon used the Transfiguration spell to seal Raymond's mouth.

Voldemort was condescending, looking at Raymond who was curled up in pain like a scalded prawn alive with murderous intent:

"I don't like others to take advantage of me. Behemoth is nothing."

"Karkaroff kill him!"

Karkaroff stood up tremblingly. He knew very well that he would not be able to leave alive if he did not hand in a petition today, which would cut off his own escape route.

Raymond will definitely die today, so why not save his brother before he dies?

"Avada Kedavra."

Green light flashed, and the light in Raymond's eyes immediately disappeared, his face turned gray, and there was no movement.

"Very good." Voldemort nodded with satisfaction, "Take me to the bridge. This ship can barely be my vehicle."

"yes."

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot."

Voldemort's wand pointed at Karkaroff's forearm, and Karkaroff's Death Eater mark instantly came alive, and he himself felt the sensation of being burned by a hot iron.

Karkaroff endured the severe pain and forced a smile: "Thank you master for the gift."

Then, like a humble servant, he crouched and led Voldemort.

After Voldemort and Karkaroff left, the remaining Death Eaters took care of the environment.

A Death Eater who came out of Azkaban found an alloy security box carried by a researcher, and tried the unlocking spell but it didn't open.

Behemoth's technology is indeed extraordinary.

He didn't care about the box anymore and quietly lifted it under the table while others were covering it.

A beetle flew up from him, landed on the box, and then transformed into a middle-aged woman wearing glasses.

Animagus cannot use spells in animal form.

All this was seen by the blue bird in the dark, and he was amazed.

All of Voldemort's men are evil.