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Chapter 56 Accident: Intrusion of people and horses

"Huhuhu~"

Hiding behind a tall tree, although Xiao Yiren did not feel tired, his heartbeat was incredibly fast.

The rapidly beating heart made Xiao Yiren breathe faster, and humming hums continued to come from Xiao Yiren's mouth...

"Fuck, Mad, fuck, it's so dangerous, so damn dangerous, labor and capital are still alive..."

His thinking was extremely clear, and the feeling of being close to death was naturally countless times clearer than usual.

Now only crazy swear words can cover up and express the extreme depression in Xiao Yiren's heart.

The duration of the battle just now was very short, quite short, and probably not enough. Some people entered a phone number.

But there are too many thrilling moments.

The first time was Voldemort's unknown dark magic. Don't think that the blow was really aimed at the trees. Old Tom would not do such boring things.

If Xiao Yiren had not turned on the super-sensory spell at that time, which also had the cat's super reflex nerves and the sobriety blessing of the intelligent coral brain, Xiao Yiren's most likely outcome would have been that the spell would have blown his skull to pieces in an instant, and his brain would have been mixed with blood all over the floor.

The same goes for the second hit.

The third blow was the most fatal. Xiao Yiren was not only in the air, but also paused for a moment. Avada Kedavra's firing speed was faster than bullets. If Xiao Yiren hesitated for a moment, he would probably catch a shot with his face.

"Fuck, no, we can't let him be so easy."

When Xiao Yiren slowly recovered his breath, all the original panic turned into anger. Damn it, wouldn't it be nice to just finish sucking and leave? Why compete with this little kitten like him?

With his heart filled with anger, Xiao Yiren's brain began to work crazily, analyzing the pros and cons, and choosing the best solution, one that was safe and could avenge Old Tom.

It didn't take long before Xiao Yiren got an idea and scratched the tree next to him, leaving a scratch mark on it.

"Okay, let's do it like this..."

…

Time seemed to have passed a long time, but in fact it was not, less than two minutes had passed in total.

After sucking the blood of the unicorn, Voldemort increased his possible recovery strength to the maximum, which was about 40% of his peak. Voldemort was not in a hurry to take Quirrell away.

The reason is that the brief fight with Xiao Yiren just now attracted other creatures, such as the centaurs in the Forbidden Forest.

"Another group of beasts are here, what? Do you want to fight me?"

"What did you call us?!"

In front of Voldemort now was a large group of centaurs, roughly estimated to be forty or fifty.

After hearing Voldemort's disgusting voice, a wild-looking black centaur came out of the crowd with a gloomy face and shouted angrily at Voldemort.

As if to accentuate the old man's momentum, the centaurs around him let out a low roar. Voldemort's words in front of them, those beastly words, offended them.

The black man who looked like a leader standing at the front had no reaction when he saw the man in black in front of him. His face couldn't help but become even more angry. He suddenly drew his bow like a full moon, the bowstring collapsed with a loud bang, and fired an arrow at Voldemort.

The other two burly men and horses carrying big bows also followed the same example. They didn't need to deliberately prepare their targets. They just took the arrows out of their sacs, opened the big bows, and shot an arrow in one go.

Three sharp arrows shot through the air one after another, and the arrows all accurately pierced the wizard's face.

Since ancient times, centaurs have been famous for their archery skills. Although their weapons and arrows may not be as good as fairies, they still have their own uniqueness.

Each arrow feather is engraved with an ancient spell, which is enough to easily break through magic such as armor protection.

Even without looking at these spells and magic, the arrows fired by the men and horses are enough to penetrate the trees directly, and their power is comparable to armor-piercing bullets.

But this move is naturally extremely powerful for ordinary wizards, and even elite Aurors are at risk of death, but it is still too inexperienced for Voldemort and the Dark Lord.

Voldemort didn't even move. He just turned his wand slightly, and as soon as the light suddenly appeared, three feather arrows suddenly hovered in the air, maintaining a diagonal stabbing posture.

Then he raised his head slightly, lit up the wand in his hand, and the three arrow feathers were ignited with scorching black fire, and in an instant, he shot out with his backhand at a faster speed.

The speed of the arrows was very fast, but it was still within an acceptable range for the centaurs. The three targeted centaurs responded very quickly.

The three centaurs used three different methods to deal with it.

The centaurs in the middle were the first to receive the arrows and reacted the fastest. The muscles in their arms bulged like rocks, and their hands that were enough to break the necks of tigers and leopards directly grasped the arrow bodies accurately.

The precision is A, the strength is A, and the speed is A. It looks like a centaur-shaped platinum ape template, but is it really like this?

Unfortunately not, the precision and speed are indeed there, but the strength is not a.

He accurately grasped the carved feather arrow, but the arrow's feathers were too powerful, and he could not stop the arrow's advance. He subconsciously tightened his grip with both hands, and the arrow's speed continued unabated.

He was directly hit in the head by an arrow, and his whole body was carried backward by the huge force. The horse's front hooves were lifted up, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

The last posture, if you throw away the arrow, looks like a person who punched his own head off.

The man on the right is slightly better. His muscles are slightly smaller and not that big. He directly throws the short spear, and the short spear accurately collides with the arrow feathers, causing it to deflect the direction of the lasing, but unfortunately

He was still careless.

The moment the arrow hit the ground, the black fire at its tail suddenly turned into a black mamba, flying out like a spring, biting his neck and taking away his life.

And his body was swallowed up by the devil's flames in an instant, and lost its original shape in a moment.

Only the horseman on the left was relatively lucky and escaped with the help of the leader next to him.

When he saw that two of his men were dead in an instant, the leader also looked gloomy and his whole body was filled with a fierce aura.

Centaurs and horses are proud creatures. If their companions are killed, they must take revenge. There is no need to hesitate at all, even if they all... die!

I saw the leader of the people and horses raising his sword and shouting loudly.

"Revenge Andy and Monkey, kill this despicable wizard..."

"kill!!!"

Passionate shouts seemed to fill the entire Forbidden Forest, birds started to fly, and the entire forest seemed to be swaying.

The second man and horse started to follow, the third, the fourth... Finally, all the men and horses launched a fan-shaped charge together!

Now take a closer look at the number of men and horses. Where is the number of twenty or thirty? It is clearly hundreds of men and horses charging together.

The horses' hooves stepped on the ground, and everything around them was trembling, like drumsticks on the ground. The roar continued to spread out and could be heard for miles!

The stubborn centaur leader has given the order to die at this moment. In this battle, either all of their centaur tribe will be killed, or the black-robed wizard in front of them will die here!!!

(End of chapter)