Chapter 1892
At this moment, Hermione realized that she overestimated her mastery of the rules of gravity; At this moment, Harry realized the importance of Mr. brova in their last trip.
Just seven people, besieged by hundreds of enemies, have finally seen what it is like now.
Massive corpses are divided into ground and air, attacking them in an all-round way. The high-density enemies form a shielding effect that can't even be achieved by thick fog. No matter which direction you look, it's all dark, making people feel as if the night has come.
Navina, the patron saint of the male lion who had great immunity to physical attacks, was torn into silver white particles by countless claws and magic as early as more than ten minutes ago. The dense group of living corpses occupied all the surrounding space and even made it unable to regroup and recover its form.
After that, Hermione and others were soon forced to the ground by more and more flying corpses - simply using gravity traps can only pull them to the ground. With the increasing number of accumulated enemies, the effect of gravity rules in a fixed range became lower and lower.
If Hermione and Luna hadn't learned to plan ahead under the influence of Maka's formal habits, they would have drawn a set of magic cards in Weymouth camp in advance and prepared a quite strong protective array. I'm afraid there would have been casualties among them by now.
At present, the exhausted people can only temporarily hide in the urgently arranged array, watch the magic barrier crumble under the attack of a large number of living corpses, and take a little rest with fear.
Only Harry, who holds the Gryffindor sword and has strengthened his physical quality twice with the help of the sword, is still fighting hard outside the barrier at this moment.
In order to reduce the burden as much as possible and make it last longer, he knew he couldn't stop waving his sword even if he was tired to death here.
It can be said that now he has no time to think more - he has put aside the "courage" in Godric Gryffindor's mouth, the "purpose" of his trip to Winchester to see Maka, and even the "anger" at halbo's despicable cruelty and incompetence.
He only knows one thing now, that is to avoid the attack and attack the enemy!
This is true when you are on a real battlefield. No one has time to think too much. In order to protect the only persistence in your heart, all you can do is kill and be killed. There is nothing else.
"Kerala -"
Suddenly, Ginny and Hannah launched the rune arm shield at the same time, and two blue and white beams suddenly shot away in two different directions.
The next second, they tried their best to move their arms with arm shields, so that although the time was short, the regular beam could sweep some enemies as much as possible.
Unfortunately, the rune props left by Maka are not himself after all, and their magic can not maintain the power of rules for too long. Although the effect is surprisingly good in this all enemy scene, it is still a drop in the bucket in the final analysis.
After leaving two dense ice sculptures, the corpses soon flooded the frozen "companions". Immediately after, everyone only heard a click, and the enemy even trampled those frozen companions into pieces.
"Ginny! Ron! Neville! Hannah!"
The unknown liquid slid across his face. Harry couldn't tell whose wound it came from. He didn't even know whether it was cold or warm.
Just because his muscles and joints seemed to creak, he suddenly realized that he might fall at any time in his current state.
But he can't fall.
"Start Rune!"
"But --" Ginny whispered, "in this case, once the regular power effect of Gryffindor's sword ends, you... You'll die!"
Yes, although Marka asked Luna to use the synaesthesia rule to make a rune necklace, which enabled Harry to use Ginny's four spiritual powers to forcibly use the real power of Gryffindor's sword, it was still very limited.
Once the time limit has passed, Harry's spiritual power as the subject is on the verge of exhaustion, the anger rule will immediately stop, and Harry will lose consciousness on the spot.
In such a situation full of enemies and almost no one can rescue in time, he has absolutely no choice but to die.
However, Harry, who was still wielding his sword, immediately said:
"Even if I don't start, I will die - I won't enter the barrier, and only by using all the power of Gryffindor's sword, I, you and you may have such a glimmer of vitality."
"Damn it!"
Ginny and others bit their teeth and touched the necklace hanging between their necks.
"Let me help you."
Luna pursed her mouth and said very seriously.
So in the next moment, the pendants on the necks of five people, including Harry, immediately shone with a faint blue light.
"Well."
Discomfort in Harry's body... To be exact, it began to accumulate in his soul and connected the spirit of the four people, which would obviously cause a considerable burden on him.
However, the good thing is that the trust between the five of them did not make Harry suffer any reverse bite. Instead, he could clearly feel the four strands of support from his companions' minds.
However, before he knew it, Harry's eyes became red with blood.
"He... Ha -"
The bright and clean body of Gryffindor's sword suddenly flowed brilliance. Runes that Hermione and Luna didn't know emerged one after another, and floated away in Harry's still uninterrupted waving.
Then Harry, who had once forgotten his anger, felt the taste of anger again!
"Roar!"
A violent drink squeezed out of his dry throat, and the magic wand he had been holding tightly in his left hand silently fell to the ground. Then Harry held the handle of the sword in both hands, as if he had been guided and driven by a sword... Or by some force in the sword.
It was a scene that had never been seen in the modern magic world - it was like dropping a small stone in a corner of a quiet lake, and the silver ripples spread away quietly, from the rise of sword light like a curved moon to the sudden convergence of brilliance, leaving no trace.
In this extremely quiet moment, people can't think that its root is from a rule power called "anger".
But Harry understood at this moment that extreme anger could be cold and silent.
Just seven people, besieged by hundreds of enemies, have finally seen what it is like now.
Massive corpses are divided into ground and air, attacking them in an all-round way. The high-density enemies form a shielding effect that can't even be achieved by thick fog. No matter which direction you look, it's all dark, making people feel as if the night has come.
Navina, the patron saint of the male lion who had great immunity to physical attacks, was torn into silver white particles by countless claws and magic as early as more than ten minutes ago. The dense group of living corpses occupied all the surrounding space and even made it unable to regroup and recover its form.
After that, Hermione and others were soon forced to the ground by more and more flying corpses - simply using gravity traps can only pull them to the ground. With the increasing number of accumulated enemies, the effect of gravity rules in a fixed range became lower and lower.
If Hermione and Luna hadn't learned to plan ahead under the influence of Maka's formal habits, they would have drawn a set of magic cards in Weymouth camp in advance and prepared a quite strong protective array. I'm afraid there would have been casualties among them by now.
At present, the exhausted people can only temporarily hide in the urgently arranged array, watch the magic barrier crumble under the attack of a large number of living corpses, and take a little rest with fear.
Only Harry, who holds the Gryffindor sword and has strengthened his physical quality twice with the help of the sword, is still fighting hard outside the barrier at this moment.
In order to reduce the burden as much as possible and make it last longer, he knew he couldn't stop waving his sword even if he was tired to death here.
It can be said that now he has no time to think more - he has put aside the "courage" in Godric Gryffindor's mouth, the "purpose" of his trip to Winchester to see Maka, and even the "anger" at halbo's despicable cruelty and incompetence.
He only knows one thing now, that is to avoid the attack and attack the enemy!
This is true when you are on a real battlefield. No one has time to think too much. In order to protect the only persistence in your heart, all you can do is kill and be killed. There is nothing else.
"Kerala -"
Suddenly, Ginny and Hannah launched the rune arm shield at the same time, and two blue and white beams suddenly shot away in two different directions.
The next second, they tried their best to move their arms with arm shields, so that although the time was short, the regular beam could sweep some enemies as much as possible.
Unfortunately, the rune props left by Maka are not himself after all, and their magic can not maintain the power of rules for too long. Although the effect is surprisingly good in this all enemy scene, it is still a drop in the bucket in the final analysis.
After leaving two dense ice sculptures, the corpses soon flooded the frozen "companions". Immediately after, everyone only heard a click, and the enemy even trampled those frozen companions into pieces.
"Ginny! Ron! Neville! Hannah!"
The unknown liquid slid across his face. Harry couldn't tell whose wound it came from. He didn't even know whether it was cold or warm.
Just because his muscles and joints seemed to creak, he suddenly realized that he might fall at any time in his current state.
But he can't fall.
"Start Rune!"
"But --" Ginny whispered, "in this case, once the regular power effect of Gryffindor's sword ends, you... You'll die!"
Yes, although Marka asked Luna to use the synaesthesia rule to make a rune necklace, which enabled Harry to use Ginny's four spiritual powers to forcibly use the real power of Gryffindor's sword, it was still very limited.
Once the time limit has passed, Harry's spiritual power as the subject is on the verge of exhaustion, the anger rule will immediately stop, and Harry will lose consciousness on the spot.
In such a situation full of enemies and almost no one can rescue in time, he has absolutely no choice but to die.
However, Harry, who was still wielding his sword, immediately said:
"Even if I don't start, I will die - I won't enter the barrier, and only by using all the power of Gryffindor's sword, I, you and you may have such a glimmer of vitality."
"Damn it!"
Ginny and others bit their teeth and touched the necklace hanging between their necks.
"Let me help you."
Luna pursed her mouth and said very seriously.
So in the next moment, the pendants on the necks of five people, including Harry, immediately shone with a faint blue light.
"Well."
Discomfort in Harry's body... To be exact, it began to accumulate in his soul and connected the spirit of the four people, which would obviously cause a considerable burden on him.
However, the good thing is that the trust between the five of them did not make Harry suffer any reverse bite. Instead, he could clearly feel the four strands of support from his companions' minds.
However, before he knew it, Harry's eyes became red with blood.
"He... Ha -"
The bright and clean body of Gryffindor's sword suddenly flowed brilliance. Runes that Hermione and Luna didn't know emerged one after another, and floated away in Harry's still uninterrupted waving.
Then Harry, who had once forgotten his anger, felt the taste of anger again!
"Roar!"
A violent drink squeezed out of his dry throat, and the magic wand he had been holding tightly in his left hand silently fell to the ground. Then Harry held the handle of the sword in both hands, as if he had been guided and driven by a sword... Or by some force in the sword.
It was a scene that had never been seen in the modern magic world - it was like dropping a small stone in a corner of a quiet lake, and the silver ripples spread away quietly, from the rise of sword light like a curved moon to the sudden convergence of brilliance, leaving no trace.
In this extremely quiet moment, people can't think that its root is from a rule power called "anger".
But Harry understood at this moment that extreme anger could be cold and silent.