Harry Potter's Most Powerful Wizard

Harry Potter's Most Powerful Mage Chapter 1136: The Glory of Death

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As tens of thousands of French men opened fire at the same time, the air seemed to be hot for a few minutes, and there was even a wave of heat rippling in the air.(—)

Merlin narrowed his smile and looked up at the bullets, shells and rockets from the sky. Merlin finally drew out his wand.

A cloud of black energy instantly covered Meilin, and then quickly spread, forming a three-story black shadow, whose head exactly showed the appearance of Meilin.

If you look closely, you can see that this group of black energy is not simply black, but blood red to the extreme and shows a black color!

And this blood-red gas, filled with a strong smell of blood, seems to come from the human body, and it is still a dead person!

boom!boom!boom!

"Boom!"

Hundreds of artillery rockets shot on the blood shadow of Meilin, and the splendid explosion flame instantly swept through the blood shadow of Meilin. The scorching heat wave even scorched and cracked the surrounding ground.

Under the bombardment of the artillery fire, the blood shadow of Meilin made a miserable scream, some of the blood that was visible to the naked eye evaporated from it, and even some artillery smashed the arms of the blood shadow of Meilin, and countless blood fog escaped from it.

Bruton slammed his fist, his expression of excitement could not be concealed, he knew that the artillery fire had indeed affected Merlin!

The French people also cheered constantly. They also thought that the artillery fire harmed Merlin, which infused them with a booster, at least they still have expectations for defeating Merlin.

And at this moment, the blood shadow of Merlin, who had been bombarded and nearly disintegrated, absorbed the escaped blood gas, and in the time that everyone could not react, quickly returned to its original shape, and even got a size!

"Sorry, you guys can't even touch my body at all !"

Mei Lin's hideous smile condensed on the blood shadow, and looked at everyone present with a sneer.

Bruton stared at Merlin Bloodshadow blankly. It was impossible for anyone to survive under the firepower just now!?

What kind of monster Merlin is, not only is not dead, but there is nothing at all, which is incredible!

It's not just Bruton who thinks this way, but also the tens of thousands of French people present.

They couldn't think of the enemy they were facing. Who knew that Merlin had already surpassed everyone's imagination, and the two were not at the same level!

Bruton led the so-called powerful French team, but doing nothing but foolish things.kuuhuu

The blood shadow of Merlin radiated dozens of blood qi in a short time and shot into every corner of the Palace of Versailles. The French people were panicked about this. Although they didn't know what harm these blood qi could do to them, it was definitely not a good thing!

Sure enough, a blood qi accurately hit a Fa** person, and he was trembling all over, as if he was struck by lightning, trembling and evaporating visible blood qi.

In a short moment, the whole person became extremely dry, like a corpse that has been dead for thousands of years!

The blood qi overflowed from him, it was the blood qi that invaded him just now, but now the blood qi has grown by more than one point.

Various screams continued to sound from various places, and some unbearable French people couldn't help but buckle the trigger in their hands, and bullets shot out randomly, shooting their companions around them into a honeycomb.

After the blood energy swallowed the soldier's body, he inhaled at will, sucking blood away from the nearby corpses, and then looking for the next target.

The French people are completely messy, shooting indiscriminately at the area where the blood is located, and they don't care if it affects their teammates. They are dominated by the fear of death in their hearts and can't think with common sense at all!

The cold sweat on Bruton's body has soaked Bruton's whole body. He actually understood in his heart that this war of disparity in strength had already had a result, but he did not want to see this result.

The commander in Bruton's hand was slowly drawn out, revealing a red button. Bruton did not hesitate anymore and pressed it again!

"Glory to France!"

After pressing this button, Bruton seemed to be drained, and collapsed on the floor, panting.

Others still don't understand Bruton's behavior, but Bruton knows that this is the button of death. He pressed the button just now and has determined the fate of tens of thousands of people here.

All the people present will die!

Bruton looked fiercely at Merlin not far away. The burial of tens of thousands of people was to kill this wicked wizard!

The most uncomfortable thing in Bruton's heart is that they are already the result of death, but Merlin's result is still unknown.

After seeing Merlin's strength, Bruton was already quite distrustful of the damage caused by the air force bombing, but he had no choice.

On the battlefield, the slaughter continued.

The blood erupted from Merlin continued to spread, bombarding the French, and the powerful French had no means of resistance in front of this. Bullets, artillery shells and even rockets could not stop the attacks of blood. They can be eroded and swallowed by blood one by one, and turned into shriveled corpses.

Mei Lin closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the feeling of exuding blood and growing, making Mei Lin feel (good Zhao's) whole body refreshed, as if a new force was comforting Mei Lin's body that had survived for hundreds of years, making Mei Lin feel Very comfortable.

At this moment, there was a piercing whistling sound in the air. Dozens of huge planes appeared overhead at the Palace of Versailles. The flashing red warning lights indicated that these planes had unusual missions.

Bruton raised his head in astonishment, seeing the bomber flying in the distance, and his heart was both horrified and relieved.

The horror was that death would greet him, and the relief was that he finally did not have to enjoy the fear brought by Merlin's continuous slaughter.

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