The Evil God of Hogwarts

Lanny saw that the fake Quentin was at the end of his strength, and his ability to persist until now had exceeded everyone's expectations. The detective looked behind him. Mike and Selina were looking for the door leading to the escape passage.

Lanny held the weapon tightly in his hand. He was not sure that he could survive the snake man for a few seconds, but it would be good as long as he could buy a little time.

On the other side, Liantun didn't understand what Xing Ze meant. He looked confused, wondering if his opponent's brain had been affected by toxins.

Since the venom enters the body from his face, it is indeed possible to damage the opponent's brain in the first place.

Just as he was pondering this in his mind, Xing Ze suddenly started to move. This time he moved fiercely and faster than before.

As an excellent hunter, Licking Tongue is well aware of the truth that a cornered animal still fights, and he never takes his enemies in trouble lightly. If it weren't for his injuries, he would have used his sharp claws to dig open the enemy's chest, and he would never have been able to talk nonsense with the opponent for so long.

Therefore, Xing Ze's dying struggle was completely expected by Licking. His hand covering the wound suddenly opened, and his fingers clenched into a fist to meet Xing Ze who was rushing towards him.

The two fists collided, making a muffled sound. Lianyun took a few steps back, and he felt something was wrong. The other party's power was stronger than before. Is it because death forces out the potential in the body? He thought to himself, and quickly grabbed Xing Ze with his other hand.

But the opponent was like a agile swift, dodging its claws, and then jumped onto his back.

The snake man hissed and immediately grabbed back with his hands, but a moment later, Xing Ze dodged again, kicked his foot behind the snake man, and then jumped out with all his strength.

Damn monkey! Licking cursed in his heart, he turned around and swung his tail fiercely. The powerful snake tail swept like a whip and knocked down the iron railings of the stands.

Xing Ze exhaled a breath of turbid air, half-crouched down, and jumped up to avoid the snake's tail. The moment he landed, he exerted force and rushed towards Licking Tongue like a cannonball.

The snake man's sharp claws had already reacted, grabbing from top to bottom with the intention of tearing Xing Ze in half. But Liantun didn't expect that the arm that the other party had hidden behind his back had already turned into a black blade.

The knife stabbed from bottom to top, and neither of them could stop.

The sharp blade pierced the snake man's claws, and the latter let out a shrill cry. On Xing Ze's side, the force of the claw completely destroyed his right hand. The bones of his right forearm were pierced with flesh and blood due to the impact, and the white bones were exposed, with some flesh hanging on them.

He seemed to be in no pain. He pressed his left hand on his right forearm and continued to rush forward. The black blade cut all the way from his palm to his arm. He didn't stop until Lington punched Xing Ze away.

Xing Ze's right forearm was completely torn.

Liantian watched in disbelief as the man stood up from the ground again. According to common sense, the punch just now was enough to break his internal organs and back bones, making it impossible for him to stand up again.

Something has changed. The beast's instinct and intuition made Li Yan sense that something was wrong, and the fear he had not felt for a long time arose in his heart.

He is not a wizard, nor is he human. But monsters, monsters like him who come from dreams. If he could barely become a human before. So at this moment, the creature looking at his broken right hand expressionlessly is no longer human.

Xing Ze's eyes shifted from the severed hand to the snake man, and he grinned stiffly, "I'm hungry."

Licking his eyes widened in anger, he pulled out Xing Ze's forearm, threw it to the ground, and stepped on it hard with his foot: "I'm going to skin you alive, little bastard."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xing Ze stretching out his left hand, and the poplar wand flew from the gravel into Xing Ze's hand.

The snake man is not a fool. Even if he despises the magic spells of wizards from the bottom of his heart, at this moment, his injuries no longer allow him to underestimate magic.

Now it was his turn to make a quick decision. If he continued to delay, Xing Ze's magic might kill him. The snake man did not hesitate and rushed towards the enemy decisively.

Yellow-green blood gushed out from the wound and dripped onto the floor, leaving a long trail behind the huge figure.

At the same time, the wizard waved his wand lightly. A huge pressure came from the top of his head, and the snake man was instantly pressed to the floor.

Potolemi's gravity spell.

Since snake scales are strong, Xing Ze simply treats the opponent as an iron can, and the best way to deal with the can is to crush it.

Gravity dropped in wave after wave, like a giant pile driver. It has to be said that the snake man's body is indeed strong. Even under such pressure, Licking Tongue is still alive. All the scales on its back fall apart, revealing bright red muscles.

Every time it tried to get up from the ground. He couldn't understand, didn't such a powerful spell require preparation? Why didn't he even recite the incantation, he just waved the wand.

After several waves of gravity blows, Xing Ze put away his wand. He didn't want to waste his magic power anymore. The gravity gradually subsided, and the moment Licking stood up from the ground, Xing Ze rushed towards it like a wild beast.

The snake man was unprepared and was hit all over. Just as he was about to spit out venom to save himself, Xing Ze's left hand turned into a tentacle and directly tied his mouth.

Licking tongue struggled, and the gravity spell caused varying degrees of damage to his internal organs. Similarly, its muscles, bones, and scales were also seriously injured.

At this time, it was quite difficult for it to even raise its hand to resist, but its survival instinct and the nature of a beast still made it raise its hand with difficulty. Now, it's time to fight against instinct.

It felt the tentacles strangling its mouth loosen, "I'm hungry." The voice sounded again, and the tentacles turned into sharp blades and stabbed hard at his raised hand.

This time he licked his tongue without roaring. He saved his energy, opened his mouth, and showed his fangs. The venom was ready.

But suddenly, he felt something was wrong. It was during this moment that he was stunned, and a hand violently pushed his face to the side.

"The meat hammer is just right."

How can it be! Licking saw that Xing Ze's broken right hand had grown back, while his left hand that was nailed to the ground was being gradually absorbed by the black substance.

The snake man finally roared in despair, ignoring the pain caused by his injuries. It struggled wildly, like a helpless beast caught in a trap.

"Yes, yes, scream out. I like the taste of fear, I like the sound, hahahaha." Xing Ze opened his mouth, revealing a row of razor-like teeth, and bit the snake man's neck.

Hiss——

The sound of muscle and tendon being ripped apart.

puff--

The sound of blood gushing from the wound.

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