The Death Knell

Chapter 1719 is about to explode

"Pfft."

The lower part of Voldemort's black robe bulged slightly behind him, as if being blown by the breeze, and there was a breath that blended into the night without leaving a trace.

While he was fighting the skeleton soldiers, he paused for a moment with the wand in his hand, an abnormal blush appeared on his pale face, and then he started to cast wild spells like a catharsis.

Voldemort's best killing curse is Avada Kedavra, but these undead creatures are dead themselves, they are purely marionettes in the hands of the skeleton wizards, and the Kedavra is completely ineffective against them.

The magic that the Dark Lord can use now has dropped directly to a level, becoming the fire spell that he is not very good at. Only this kind of magic is more effective against the undead.

However, the skeleton wizards in robes not only watched from a distance, but after carrying the corpses, they occasionally used some small magic to counter Voldemort's curse, which made the Dark Lord uncomfortable.

There were fewer and fewer Death Eaters around him, and Voldemort himself had some secrets to hide. He tried to use Disapparation to escape several times, but he couldn't even use it, as if the spell was ineffective.

In fact, this is the effect of the Mystery Lock. This is Faerun's legendary spell. Although there is no complete magic network in this world, it is impossible to arrange a complete Mystery Lock, but that also depends on who arranges the monkey version of the Mystery Lock.

The essence of the Mystery Lock is to create a permanent magical realm in a certain area. When it comes to realms, there is nothing simple.

The caster can influence all creatures that enter this realm, grant them certain special abilities or set restrictions on them, and can even distort any concepts and rules in it.

For example, the entrants can only breathe in the water. Without water, people will suffocate.

For example, the time flow of the entrant accelerates countless times and turns into withered bones in minutes.

Once the construction is completed, only the mage who installed the mystery lock can disarm it. If someone else wants to break it by casting the legendary spell "Ultimate Dispel Magic", they must pass a spellcasting check with a difficulty of base 20 plus the installer. The mage level...

The person who set up this mystery lock is the 'Lord of Talisman' Larok, a level 17 mage, a level 5 archmage, a level 19 arcane king, a level 5 Netherese arcanist, and a total mage level of 46.

If you add a basic test difficulty of 20... in Faerûn, even if the goddess of magic descends to earth in person, if you want to unlock her mystery, you still have to see if your own dice roll is right.

Of course, the puzzle in the new world is a monkey version, at least that's what the Chancellor said.

But Larocque is also very confident. To him, Voldemort is just a warlock apprentice who can use the 'finger of death'. He is trapped in a mythical lock and still wants to leave? Become an experimental material obediently!

"Squeak~~~~~~"

A long roar came from behind Voldemort, but fortunately in the chaos of the battlefield, even the Death Eaters around him didn't notice it.

But this also made the second-generation Dark Lord extremely embarrassed and angry. He always felt that he was superior to others, but now that he had placed a so-and-so in front of his subordinates, he felt that his mind had gone blank.

Did anyone hear this? Does anyone laugh at themselves?

He looked around nervously, and then found that someone was indeed laughing, it was Grindelwald and a few living people around him, and there was even a green-skinned grasshopper monster with some weird flying equipment pointed at him. Shoot.

"Grindelwald! You are despicable! You have the ability to fight me one-on-one!"

Voldemort's eyes became more bloodshot, and he tried his best to endure the overwhelming pain in his belly.

But more than ten years of living without a body had already made him forget how to control the most secret muscle groups, so just after he finished shouting hard, a whistle came from behind him.

"Beep————!"

The sound was like the whistle of a Muggle ship. Voldemort had this thing on the boat when he went on outings with the orphanage when he was a child.

He felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body froze.

Even the Death Eaters around him heard it now. Some of them looked at their master in surprise. After coming back to their senses, they hurriedly resisted the attack of the undead while praising their master's farts for how delicious they were.

However, Voldemort, who was so ashamed and angry that he almost lost his mind due to abdominal pain, immediately killed these men with the Death Curse.

The others immediately fell silent, and even did not dare to scream when they were bitten by the skeleton.

Voldemort smiled sickly. If I can't deal with undead creatures, why can't I deal with you? I'm such a badass!

Grindelwald, who was provoked in the distance, shook his head, knowing that Voldemort was finished.

So the first-generation Dark Lord didn't pay any attention to the unsatisfied second-generation. He took out a white handkerchief from his breast suit pocket, shook it gently in his hand and then covered his nose. His attitude was obvious.

He just didn't bother to fight Voldemort, it was too dirty.

And this made the noseless man in black even more crazy. He poured out his emotions and curses on the skeletons.

Su Ming smiled slightly, and the time was almost up: "Hermione, go kill him and try to make it bloody. There are ratings requirements here."

The little girl rolled her eyes, took out the anti-death curse vest from her pocket and put it on.

That is actually an ordinary vest that Muggle fishermen like, because it has many small pockets that can be used to store different hooks, floats and the like. Now you only need to put live mice or beetles in these pockets. Something like that, they can resist the death curse for the wearer.

In fact, it was the professor who invented it, but the honor was placed on her head again.

After putting on protective clothing, she took out her shotgun, and at the same time started using her wand to apply protective spells on herself with her other hand. The lichs on the side also cast defensive spells on her one by one.

After a few seconds, Hermione transformed into a savior, with all kinds of magical defenses on her body mixed together like a rainbow of light.

Isn’t it common sense that the savior will shine?

"I'm over." She loaded the shotgun, and the golden single-head bullet made a crisp sound after it was in place.

"Don't worry, Voldemort's new body hasn't eaten yet, so it can only drink some water."

The professor cheered her up and explained his own thinking. He didn't really expect Voldemort to have diarrhea:

"He is a very vain person and can never accept being embarrassed in front of his subordinates. This kind of behavior that reveals that he needs to eat and excrete like a mortal will make him realize certain truths and shatter his past psychological positioning of himself. , causing him to go almost crazy...A wizard without reason is nothing, just do it like hunting."

The ambush bug came over and handed the microphone to Hermione: "Take the time to interview you. Faced with a bald and lonely old man who has just been resurrected, he is poor and ugly, and can't even afford clothes. What kind of motivations do you have?" Have you decided to kill him?"

Miss Granger looked strange. She looked at the professor, who motioned for her to say a few words, casually.

Hermione blew on the microphone to make sure it was on, then cleared her throat and said, "The professor asked me to kill..."

The ambush bug turned around instantly, regardless of the fact that Hermione didn't seem to have finished speaking. He took back the microphone with satisfaction and turned to talk to the filming drone floating aside:

"Okay, as you can see, the first murder we witnessed outside the multiverse was a manipulative murder, so we will pay close attention to the progress of the situation. Why did the poor old man fart late at night? How did the Deathstroke disciples take the lives of others? The aliens What are the whitening techniques of the undead in the world? Please continue to pay attention to Channel 52's live special program "Moral Fall". I am your anchor Ambush Bug, always giving you the latest news. Don't go away, come back right after the commercial!"

Hermione: "..."

She felt that this man was sick, and he was very sick.

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