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Published at 2nd of November 2021 03:28:22 PM


Chapter 1567: 1567

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In front of the **** of death, Ellen was leaning on him and he didn't know how many staffs he had changed, so weak that he was almost untenable.

In the days of battle, Allen’s body has numerous wounds, large and small, cut by a magical but more vicious spell similar to that of a god’s edge, stabbed by a sword burning with magical flames, and by magical lightning. The long whip was burnt, burned by the raging flames...

At this time, the wizard who was regarded as the savior by the wizards has been tortured into a human form. Many sharp knives have cut the pale cheeks, revealing the rolled flesh and blood. One eye has no eyeballs and is empty. There is only a black hole left.

The pale hair, which had been neatly combed, was bald a lot, revealing blisters on the scalp due to the high temperature. The robe on his body was in tatters and was obviously swept by the flames. On the bare black arms stained with black and red blood, From time to time, some skin and flesh that rotted due to the erosion of negative energy fell to the ground, and the left leg was still curled in a strange posture, and blood was still flowing out under the spurs that crossed it.

The wizard's body was covered with blood, and every breath was a painful torture for him. There were still coughed blood stains at the corners of his mouth, and he was still coughing severely, coughing and coughing, and finally Kneeling on the ground no longer able to support, unable to stand, suddenly dropped his head and started to retching.

Several slugs with green light fell from his mouth to the ground, corroding small bubbles on the gray ground, making a sizzling sound. His body was undulating violently, and he continuously spit out shiny big slugs. The constant vomiting made him almost suffocated. These highly corrosive slugs also damaged his throat and mouth, and the flesh of his mouth began to rot. , And then spread to the entire head, face and body.

The **** of death Haierbo shook his head when he saw Alan's miserable state. He raised his hand wearing a large silver ring and stroked Alan from the bottom up. He stopped vomiting and collapsed to the ground just now. Freed from the risk of suffocation, he gasped violently. The rotten skin and flesh on the cheeks quickly returned to their original state. The blood vessels in the eye sockets moved like blood-red little snakes. They were repaired quickly like spider webs, and his appearance was revealed. All the rotten skin and flesh of the bones' arms are directly shed, and new flesh and blood are quickly grown. Those flesh and blood are very white and tender, just like the skin of a newborn. Grow back again.

"Mr. Harris, you don't have to bother Ms. Ravenclaw to rebirth for you with me." Helbo, the **** of death, stared at Alan with **** eyes. "Speaking of which, should you pray to me?"

"I don't need to pray at all. Now there are two true gods taking turns to heal me, right?" Allen panted, his tone full of mockery, and he swallowed the painful verbal expressions in his throat.

Every time Alan dies and reorganizes, he gets a certain degree of healing and comfort from Ravenclaw from the inside out, so now the method that the **** of death Helbo takes is to torture Alan first until he is about to die due to his injuries. At that time, he was given physical treatment in turn.

The **** of death Helbo even forced the seriously injured Allen not to close his eyes and rest, so that he could not rely on the clone to focus on eating and drinking. A rest time that can hold your life.

After this, Allen’s wounds that cannot be healed due to the curse cast by the **** of death Helbo will continue to fight over his healed body, opening up a new mess of life force, which will bring abnormality to Allen. The unbearable pain, the most important thing is the mental injury

"Mr. Harris, your will is much stronger than I originally expected. I originally went to find some souls to inquire. They said that the wizards at Ravenclaw College were afraid of pain and thought you would be a typical Student of the Eagle Academy..." Helbo, the **** of death, wiped his finger on his chin, "but it looks the same. It's time for another two or three rounds to show the living people the demeanor of the voters they respect and fear."

"You've already expected this several times." Allen shrugged and seemed satisfied with the recovery now, but he didn't seem to have much confidence to leave the hand resting on the staff.

"Regardless of the process, it must be an inevitable result."

Helbo, the **** of death, leaned on the crutches and nodded to the ground, and he kept spitting out the obscure and unspeakable ancient runes.

The staff about to burst in Ellen's hand turned into a giant viper again.

"hiss…"

With a short spit of a poisonous snake, he straightened his body backwards, UU reading www.uukanshu.com opened his hideous mouth and went straight to Allen.

But this time Alan was already skilled enough to grab the opponent's seven-inch position, and before he was bitten by its fangs, he restored it to its original shape by magic.

But the deep chanting of the death **** Helbo continued. The transfiguration that made Allen easily subdued was just a distraction.

In the last second, Alan, who had subdued his staff and turned into a giant snake, has already recognized that the opponent's illusion is planning to use the spell to counterattack.

But in the next second, he blinked his blurred eyes vigorously, and then opened them suddenly. The trance look made him ignore the previous events. The curse classroom melted in front of his eyes and slowly turned into The shadow.

On the podium, Professor Flitwick was standing on a tall stack of magic books and teaching spells. At Hogwarts, Allen found that the soreness of his arms lying on the desk made him sit up uncomfortably. I lost my body, and what was even more uncomfortable was the emptiness of my head, and I looked at everything in front of me as if I was asleep.

"Mr. Alan Harris, sleeping in class won't let you master the heartbreaking spell! I taught you the method, but your monster brain only knows to sleep! Ravenclaw deducts 10 points, Mr. Harris , Because of your behavior, I have to deduct points from my own college." The little Professor Flitwick walked out of the shadow on the podium in the classroom and screamed at Allen, "Next, I will ask you to be a test subject. Let’s show the classmates what effect the Heart Drilling Mantra can bring... I remind you again, pay attention, this requires a strong personality strength, not everyone can master it!"

Flitwick's originally friendly and wise face now turned into an ugly, purely evil face, and Allen, who was temporarily depressed because of the constant torture before, obviously did not get rid of it for the first time.




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