The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Elden's throne has been defiled, and Linde flies to avoid the sewage on the ground.

The sons of evil omens have all kinds of appearances in the melting pot. They were a kind of blessing in the era before the golden tree era, but after the golden law unified the junction, they were regarded as a cursed group. They were born deformed and destined to Abandoned child. In the deep and complicated sewers of Rodel, the royal city, there are children of ominous omens all over the place, living together with dirty and rotten garbage and excrement. The twisted body is full of unclean atmosphere, and the sad soul is full of mourning and anger.

Montgot, the son of the first King Elden in the age of the golden tree, such a noble blood, was abandoned by the curse of omen.

Crawling out of the dark and terrifying sewer, and experiencing miserable growth, Menggot is no longer a weak baby. He is not what he used to be, possessing fragments of the magic ring and the power to be king. This is a story of a strong man returning from a desperate situation.

Returning to this hometown where he was abandoned, facing the precarious war situation, Menggot did not choose to vent his anger and destroy this indifferent world. On the contrary, he chose to protect Rodel, even though Rodel had never protected him, he chose to defend the people of the royal city, even if his identity as the Son of Omen would be cast aside by everyone.

He chose to love, even though he was never loved.

"Fade, you forced me to commit the great crime of sullying the throne!"

Menggot's weapon had already flown out of the square and landed on the streets of the king's city. He was so furious that he stretched out his hand to grab his twisted long tail. After the rapid freezing, he could not feel the pain, so he forcibly tore off his frozen tail and put it on the ground. It wields as a slender cutting knife. And the ominous aura emanating from his body condensed into a wild evil spirit behind him, holding two ferocious sawtooth hatchets, also grinding their teeth.

He walked towards Linde.

Knowing that there is no chance of winning, the king who guards the golden tree alone will not back down. It is also a great honor for the last king to perish on the endangered throne.

"Today, I will wash away the shame with my Menggot's blood."

The long tail cut horizontally, the light of the knife was like a splashing water curtain, and the evil spirit behind him rushed like a lion across the abyss, and in a short blink of an eye, he had already crossed a long distance. In Linde's eyes, Menggot's weapon almost teleported to the front, and every inch of vision in front of him was filled with the scorching hot foul air of rage, as if he was not hit, but he was falling towards a gray, yellow and rotten desert.

boom--

The dull explosion set off more than a hundred feet of turbid waves.

The dust swells and fills the air.

Meng Gete stared at the cloud and mist.

A strong air current swelled in the explosion scar that looked like a mushroom cloud, emptying out the stale air.

Linde stood where he was, covering his nose. He stared at Mengget coldly, "You fucking blow up the septic tank if you can't beat it, right?!"

It has always been rumored in the rivers and lakes that the mop is sticky to shit, and Lu Bu is alive. Seeing him today, he really deserves his reputation. If Linde hadn't put on the whirlwind cloak in time and blessed him with filtration skills, he would have passed out by now.

Meng Gete, you are really the stench king of the border, you are too baby spicy.

It was also painful for Menggot to release the ominous power that was suppressed in his body. The tearing feeling in his body, like giving birth, was ignored by the frozen nerves, but the memories of infancy that emerged in his mind seemed to be Saw bone steel knife.

A complete alien of the times, a son of the curse who cannot be tolerated by the golden tree. The appearance of the blessed king can no longer conceal the tragic truth of depravity. Montgothet, the last fig-leaf has been torn, he is the king of nothing.

Linde applied protection on the spot, wood armor, iron armor, magic shield, advanced enchantment, and powerful magic protection. Then there are more spells of the transformation system, greater great strength, giant body, bear claw, giant hand, vampire touch, bloodletting claw, paralyzing touch, eagle eye, wind travel, wolf walk, and then It is illusion magic, courage, advanced courage, motivation, inspiration, and rage. Finally, there are Destruction and Restoration Blessings, Flame Cloak, Lightning Cloak, Continuous Healing, Ring of Healing, and Elemental Blessing.

Faced with Linde who was standing still, Meng Gete naturally didn't talk about martial arts. He tried his best to storm up, the ominous breath and the holy phantom weapon took turns bombarding, long-tailed slashing, raging waves, and Elden's throne The ground of the square cracked in the shaking.

Linde, he didn't move. Just staring at him coldly.

Under the protection of a variety of extremely effective magic, his body began to grow, his arms stretched out, covered with thick hair, his fingers protruded and sharpened into bloody claws, his legs twisted out of joints, and his body was full of magical aura Like an erupting flame.

Menggot's frenzied attacks continued to penetrate the shield, tearing his wizard cloak, tearing his wizard robes, and leaving wounds on his unprotected forehead and face.

The wound healed instantly.

The little bit of blood flowed across the bridge of the nose and dripped down the jaw.

fall to the ground.

A drop of God.

Montgomery was a tall man, eight feet in height. And Linde was only six feet tall, so he still needs to look up to him. At this time, it was Lin De who was looking down at King Blessing.

"Finished?" Linde took a light breath, heavy as if roaring like a bull, "Isn't it, it's my turn?"

He stretched out his gigantic palm, the bear claws could cover half of Menggett's body, and the shadow cast could completely cover him.

The face of the last king was as cold as iron, and his tone was unavoidably tired and desperate. It was like discovering that after scraping the boss for a long time, only one bloody player was broken.

"Fadeer, I am not afraid of death. And you, too, will bleed."

boom--! ! !

The sharp claws swung down, and the sound of the sonic boom was like a sharp thunder. Meng Gete raised his hand to summon the phantom giant shield, and the next moment he was thrown out like a ball, rolling and bouncing on the broken ground, and hitting the railing on the edge Only then stopped.

It was too fast, Meng Gete couldn't dodge Linde's attack at all, and his shield was shattered by one blow.

A variety of malicious spell effects directly put Menggot into a paralyzed and bleeding state. He could barely stand up.

"I'm done with turn-based games. This time, go down forever."

Linde's shadow cast, covering the golden tree's light.

Meng Gete raised his bloody head, and the oncoming blow was merciless.

Boom——!

Like a nail, Meng Gete was smashed into the ground, penetrated the square platform, chiseled through the majestic buildings of the royal city, and smashed all the way to a rocky cliff below.

Linde jumped down from the hole and smashed in front of Mengget. The brick and stone domes of the building were shattering and collapsing. A rain of stones fell, and huge pieces weighing several tons hit Linde's body like gravel. Same, failed to make him move half a step.

He looked down at Mengget like this, and even inadvertently blocked the falling rocks for the dying King Blessing.

They don't care about this little kindness anymore.

Montguet's head was like an overripe melon, limp and shattered.

His body is constantly overflowing with golden runes, massive amounts of runes, these strange substances are not only the soul entities of the creatures on the boundary, but also the source of their strength and memory. After losing Rune, the huge and burly physique of the Last King shrank a little.

"Stubborn fader, you don't understand my words, so go try it, and you will find out eventually, the golden tree rejects everything, even you... no exception." Menggot said sadly A relieved laugh, he still had the last remaining strength, but he didn't fight again, he just let out the last sigh of his miserable life.

A portal opened on the huge gravel behind Linde. He picked up Mengget and threw it into the library tower.