Chapter 157: My name is Dumbledore
Perhaps because of the limited water content of the clouds, except for the initial downpour, the rain is gradually weakening and finally stabilizing...
The raindrops fell on the two flame demons and made a sizzling sound. In the mist, two pairs of eyes, which were like craters, were staring at the man walking towards them in front of him.
The soldiers who were full of burns on the way, but still consciously remained aware of the goodness also looked at Kimbradley.
He held two swords in his hand, his waist was straight, his eyes as firm and sharp as steel. He slowly walked past them and walked straight towards the two monsters not far away. He did not have any eye contact with them, but gave everyone an indescribable sense of oppression.
It was like a lion king was shuttled across the grassland, patrolling his territory.
Despite this, humans have their limits after all. Faced with monsters that can easily crush tanks and shoot down helicopters at both ends, do humans really have a chance of winning?
The group of soldiers remained suspicious, or did not believe it at all. In their opinion, this guy was Don Quixote who rushed towards the windmill, ignorant and fearless.
Some people who can still act have begun to think about running away secretly before he was killed by the monster...
But Kimbradley also doesn't need their approval. He is here to complete the tasks assigned to him by others, that's all.
He took off his eyes and threw it on the ground, his scarlet pupils emitting a glimmer of sniffle.
These eyes can instantly understand the opponent's movements and allow him to keep up with the speed of the bullet. It is known as the "strongest eye".
Then, he took out two potion bottles from his arms and threw them up gently. The light of the knife flashed, and the bottle shattered, and liquid filled the blade. Suddenly, the green magical light lingered on his sword blade.
It was Snape's modulated potion, a curse, which allowed his sword to increase damage to magical creatures.
Kimbradre can do it with certain skills to destroy tanks or even shoot down low-altitude helicopters, but it is still difficult to rely on strength. Of course, weapons are one reason.
But... these monsters have a fatal weakness, which is their dullness. Their huge body is their advantage and their burden.
Haven't you seen that one of their kind is not even as flexible as an older man with gray hair in melee combat (laughs).
Such weaknesses are against the strongest Eye of Kimbradley, and the ending is already destined...
boom!!
With a loud bang, gravel flew around, Kimbradre stepped out and stepped out a deep pit on the ground. His whole person shot towards the two fire demons like a missile.
Next, the eyes of the surviving soldiers around him changed from suspicion at the beginning to surprise, from disbelief to trembling with fear.
They saw a slaughter, a unilateral slaughter...
That's not a human at all!
But a monster in human skin!
...
Due to the mist formed by water vapor, Mark and others at the other end of the intersection did not see this scene. However, even if there was no fog blocking it, they probably wouldn't notice it for the time being.
Because, the more shocking scene completely attracted their attention.
The flame tornado covered the sky above this intersection. Mark and the others could clearly hear the roar of heat waves rushing into the air when the flames burned. At that moment, they thought they were in purgatory...
Those flying creatures like bats were swallowed by the fire tornado in the air, turning into charred bodies with faint blue flames falling to the ground with the rain.
In an instant, the flames purified the entire sky...
“So…so strong.”
Legolas looked at the miraculous scene in amazement. He looked at Mark on one side, the only local person he knew in this strange place.
"Mark, who is he?"
Mark shook his head, "I don't know, it's the first time I've seen him, but... I know their existence."
"They?" Legolas was a little confused.
"Well, that's a mysterious organization composed of magicians, who has been hiding in the dark and guarding the world.
If it weren't for what happened recently, I wouldn't even know that there was such an existence in this world.
They are powerful, but they are disdainful of worldly rights.
They are humble, and have shattered countless invasions of dark power, possessing a glory but unknown.
They have been enduring loneliness and silently insisting on their beliefs to protect the world for tens of thousands of years…”
Mark said in a low voice to Legolas and Jinli what they learned about the organization over the past few months.
For a moment, the silence and indescribable shock lingered in their hearts and never left for a long time.
There are really people, even some organizations that do not want honor, fame and fortune, and have persisted for tens of thousands of years just to protect this belief?
Ten thousand years, even among the eternal elves, it is a very long time, and humans are fickle creatures.
Such time is enough to make a chaste and virtuous woman fall into a slut who can be as good as her husband, and can also make a brave and fearless warrior become a sinister and cunning villain.
It will make people feel bored of continuing to survive.
Such firm belief and perseverance deeply shocked the hearts of the two, and for a moment, their blood was boiling.
Jin Li couldn't help but sigh.
"What an admirable group of heroes."
"They should be admired by everyone in this world!"
Legolas said excitedly.
"roar!!"
But suddenly, a terrifying dragon roar made their boiling blood instantly drop to freezing point, and they raised their heads suddenly.
In the sky, a giant dragon rushed straight towards the gray-haired old man standing on the roof. The sea of fire just now only burned its skin to black.
"Damn it! This is a dragon that is even higher than Smaug, with a very high damage saving throw to the flames!"
Legolas said with an ugly expression.
The dragon opened its bloody mouth, and the surging flames rushed straight towards Dumbledore, and in the blink of an eye it swallowed it...
After a moment, the dragon breath stopped, and there was a huge hole bursting out by flames on the high building, which showed its power.
The three of them looked unprecedentedly ugly, but just when they thought the old man was buried in the sea of fire, the sudden voice from beside them scared them so much that they were shocked.
"What a young and powerful dragon, are you right?"
The three of them turned their heads suddenly and saw that the old man who was still on the roof just now came behind them at some point without any injuries.
Moving and changing shadows is also Dumbledore's specialty magic...
"You...you..."
For some reason, I felt particularly nervous when facing this old man Jin Li.
Maybe it was because of Mark's words just now that some people had the impression of him...
Chapter completed!