DNF Meets Harry Potter

Vol 3 Chapter 141: Sweeping Insmouth

A shuttle bullet hit the deformed deep-divers with a dull sound, countless green blood flowers blooming in the rainy night, blended into the ground and mixed with rainwater, the entire Central Park was immersed in the green Wang Yangzhong.

Unfortunately, the high priest did not notice that ten dozens of purple and black rose thorns were taking root in some obscure corners, trying to **** the green blood.

The high priest watched his compatriots fall into the pool of blood one by one, his eyes filled with endless anger. For a long time, it was only them who sacrificed blood to the living people of the Insmouth, when was the turn of these outsiders to let go?

The next moment, his extremely strange crown of golden light shines, and the summer thunderstorm weather provides him with an excellent battlefield.

Dagon is an evil **** who lives underwater. When he wakes up from the ocean, he can even stand up to half of the body in the South Pacific. As his high priest in a different world, water has almost been imprinted on his bones. in.

After another huge water column spewed out from the sewer manhole cover, wrapped in countless odorous garbage and attacked the three men with great force.

Although he has already seen his extraordinary from the decoration of Carl, he understands that he may be an extremely powerful magician. But now, the heavy firepower of Nick and Nick is even more dangerous to them.

"Permafrost!"

Of course, Karl could not sit back and watch the incoming water column. A few water columns that looked very dark and smelled foul were frozen into black icicles under his high singing.

These deep-divers are very suitable to Aria. They are very suitable. He can't let this disgusting high priest attack the two main C in the regiment. The deep-divers are not as defensive as ghouls. Their skins, as half-fish and half-frog, are very quick and can easily be penetrated by bullets. The main threat is from the mental pollution emitted by them.

However, this problem has been perfectly solved by the Spirit of Prayers ...

Carl's eyes narrowed, he understood that Insmouth's high-end combat power is absolutely impossible to have only one high priest.

"You have to solve him quickly ..."

Karl made a plan, the next momentary space-time magnetic field pushed across.

Is still the same formula, still the same taste, but it is different from the previous overall attack. This time, this magic only targets the high priest.

Innumerable raindrops were imprisoned by this force and no longer fell in mid-air. The high priest's distorted face was black, and he immediately felt that this force was rolling towards him with great force.

"I just want to kill me?"

The high priest grinned hoarsely, the crown on his head lit up again, and suddenly the projections of several deep-divers appeared in the air, spreading in all directions.

The dark, filthy, evil forces started a fierce battle with the purple dimensional force field.

Carl's hand lifted, a beautifully shaped ice bow condensed on his hand, the raindrop fell on his palm and then turned into a sharp ice arrow.

Bow the bow and take the arrow, all in one go.

Ten cold ice-blowing ice arrows radiating toward the high priest's eyebrows, limbs, and deadly heart, without leaving any flaws, what he wanted was his old life!

Cret had been a high priest in Insmouth for so many years, of course, more than that. Karl can use raindrops to make ice bows, and he can also use them to make strong barriers.

Saw his hand wave, a column of water stood up and then spread out to turn into a thin barrier of water. However, it was a barrier that seemed to break with a poke, but it easily blocked dozens of ice arrows.

"Nick, wait for my instructions later, you will throw a grenade and blow him up. Tell him what the times have changed!"

Karl looked at Nick next to his eyes and launched the dimensional transmission again.

The latter immediately noticed, and a few grenades appeared silently around his waist.

After resisting Karl's arrows of ice, the high priest also shot. His hands were sealed, and weird and normal gestures that could not be done by normal people appeared alternately on his hands that were almost as tough as Luffy's.

A beam of light with an evil black light condensed from his hands.

"Go die! Oblivion!"

Faced with a fierce attack from the high priest, Carl didn't dare to trust him.

"Dimensional ion beam!"

A purple dimension stone merged into Karl's right hand, chanting in a low voice, as if there was a huge purple beam of light illuminating most of the black night sky.

The ion beam destroyed the curtain of water like a blast, and shot toward the black beam of high priest unrelentingly.

Two beams of light burst out of endless energy, and the surrounding dilapidated buildings collapsed under this aftermath, and the entire battlefield was dusty for a time.

"It's now!"

A voice suddenly sounded in Nick's heart, and suddenly he pulled off the grenade of several grenades in his waist, and threw it toward the high priest who was fighting intensely with Carl in the air.

"boom!"

In the darkness, an unusually different gunshot sounded, and Mr. Sniper also shot. At this moment, he finally found the best time to shoot. A unique bullet was fired from the dark, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, The target is the eyebrow of the high priest.

And the most sniper, like a viper, lurks in the dark, and once he shoots, the leader of the other party will inevitably die.

It feels like the sky is dark and you can see nothing when your eyes are closed. Even the time to think about death will not be left to you. At the moment Neal shot, many of his goals were almost unaware of his death.

The violent explosion of the grenade, the huge energy generated when the two beams of light broke out, coupled with this deadly sniper, Carl did not want to think that the high priest could not bear it, even if he suffered such a dimensionality reduction attack, properly Send a blood.

But for the sake of insurance, Karl still sensed whether the other party was still alive.

But soon his face changed, that inexplicable life energy had not dissipated, and the high priest did n’t seem to die yet ...

"Cret, how can you thank me this time, it is better to give me half of your bloodline as a reward. I want to drink your blood for a long time, it will be delicious ..."

On this extremely horrible rainy night, in addition to the sound of guns, raindrops falling on the ground and the horrible howling of the deep-divers, Carl could never hear any other sounds.

However, at this time, a burst of rhythmic high-heeled shoes stepped across the ground and suddenly sounded, and there was a wind chime-like sound.

This sound is as beautiful as the Juanjuan spring water, refreshing and sweet, as sweet as honey, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.

However, what she said was extraordinary terror ...

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