Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

A week later, the dragon of nothingness flew all over the world. Flew from London to Paris, from Paris to Berlin, from Berlin to Rome, from Rome to Ireland...

Muggles can't see its existence, but under its wings, countless people are harming each other in chaos and madness, and the whole of Europe is plunged into unprecedented war and madness.

Eventually, night fell, and it returned to London again.

On the streets at this moment, the flames exploded. Soldiers were holding machine guns and shooting frantically at the crowd. The running mother dragged her son and was shot into a hornet's nest by the machine gun, but they hugged and smiled before they died.

The crowd jumped down from the tall buildings in droves, gathered together hand in hand, and chose to die.

There were also fools who flee timidly, but as they ran, they all turned into animals. Become a cooperating little animal.

A wise man sat on the ground, looking at the sky, with a numb expression, as if he had anticipated the arrival of this day.

The dragon hovered in the sky, and it saw a group of people in the chaos, standing still.

It was a large number of heavily armed wizards. They wore special glasses and stood silently under Big Ben, looking at the sky.

The Auror headed by him was Meles from the Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts.

He looked up and saw that gorgeous, great creature suspended at the bottom of the clouds, protected by the clouds, occasionally with white and purple electric lights illuminating its colorful scales, and the wings behind it slowly fanning the wind.

Its huge legs are like three-joint demon claws, and behind the legs, the long and powerful tail twists comfortably, with a coquettish and strange aura.

The emptiness and empty spiritual force field in the air, like a black hole, **** away everyone's hope and sustenance, just like lifting off a moral fig leaf, making them naked and real.

But the wizards of the Ministry of Magic are all carefully selected elites, and their hearts have not been changed by this vain force field.

After locking the target, Melos called on Auror to raise the wand, and countless rays of light gush out from the tip of the wand, intertwined into a giant network of magic.

Some Aurors apparated directly to the ground and appeared in the air in the blink of an eye. Under the waving of their wands, huge chains lay in the sky.

The dragon looked at their movements with a disdainful and stern expression. It indifferently perceives the strength of the rising tide in its body, its wings shook, and its huge body flew straight up, as if it were a harrier.

The iron locks that tried to trap him were all broken. The spell hit his body, like a bullet hitting a thick iron sheet, and bounced away in a flash. That is the strong defensive ability of the Swedish Brachynosaurus.

The Aurors who tried to restrain him were all thrown high by the huge physical power. The body of dozens of fire dragons was not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Before the Aurors could react, thick cyan smoke filled the sky. That's the poisonous breath of the Australian protein eye.

In one breath, several Aurors strangled his throat and fell to the ground.

The other Aurors immediately pointed their wands to their heads alertly. Everyone's head was like a fishbowl. This was a bubble curse, which was funny, but effective.

After the dragon breathed out poisonous gas, it disappeared directly into the sky. That is the unique hiding ability of the Welsh Green Dragon.

The naked eye cannot catch its existence, but it can feel a surge of excitement and anticipation in the air. It is looking forward to a higher level of pleasure.

Under this kind of mental force field, the pulse and heartbeat of the crowd rise with its emotions.

The Aurors glanced at each other and nodded silently. They walked back to back slowly.

Trying to lock the position of the dragon, but just a few steps away, the entire London environment was instantly distorted, and the spiritual fantasy replaced reality.

The cars running wild on the street turned into black burning skeletal war horses, and the crowd rode on the war horses like ghosts. Countless bats and crows flew across the sky, and countless mice and cockroaches crawled across the ground.

The Auror was taken aback for a moment, this level of illusion magic was simply unheard of.

As for the leader of the Auror, Melos was shocked, standing on the spot, motionless.

He saw a little girl standing among a group of flying bats in the middle of the street. The little girl was wearing a white dress and looked quite pure and lovely.

That is his daughter who died young.

Melos's calm expression suddenly turned pale, he ran wildly, and he roared, "Elena!"

He lunged at the little girl and hugged her.

The warm touch and breath reminded him of this warm truth.

He held her face tremblingly: "Elena...Elena..."

The little girl also hugged him tenderly and said: "Nothingness...come..."

As soon as the voice fell, countless mice and cockroaches emerged from the cute little girl's facial features and seven orifices, and swallowed her clean in the blink of an eye.

Melos who had witnessed this scene hugged his head and screamed, and behind him, the other Aurors also witnessed their own scars and illusions.

For a time, the team surrounding and suppressing the dragon fell into great despair.

The dragon appeared from the top of the street. He stared at the billboard with brilliant eyes, overlooking the chaotic world, and laughed.

This is its innate talent, and he easily reached the bottom of the human mind. He easily saw through the unreality of this rough world.

It took off again, then landed and deformed.

The body is getting smaller and smaller.

Finally, he stopped high above Big Ben. It became Hoffa's original appearance, without golden eyes and gray hair. He has black hair and black eyes, and his clothes are hunting in the wind.

He stood at the highest point of Big Ben, looking at his feet happily.

"Disappear...disappear all..."

The boy on the tower said lightly, his black eyes shining like a black hole, as if he could **** all the light in.

At this moment, he set foot on reality, ravaged him wantonly, and vented his dissatisfaction and resentment towards the world. At this moment, he is an arrogant and invincible emperor, frantically confused and reckless.

.......

But at this moment, an electric light flashed from the sky, and a thunderbird landed on the ground from the sky. Turning into a human form, another Hoffa fell in front of the boy who was exactly like him.

The other party did not feel the slightest surprise, not even the slightest surprise. He looked at the explosive sparks on the ground, the crazy figures, and the distraught Auror, with his chin held up and smiled:

"You see, after all, people will be dominated by their own subconscious. No matter how gorgeous the appearance of painstaking work."

Hoffa glanced down, retracted his gaze, stared at the Void Dragon firmly, and said, "I'm here to stop you."

The Void Dragon glanced at Hoffa and shook his head: "What? Rely on your clumsy and pale words, or on your muscles that are less than a hundred kilograms? Do you think you can shake the void?"

"Yes, I can't shake nothingness, but I can shake you."

The other sneered himself: "Fart."

Hoffa calmly said: "You are not real nothingness."

The other one looked at him proudly and disdainfully: "You say it again."

Hoffa looked at him sympathetically.

"I said, you are not real nothingness. Real nothingness will not interfere with anything in this world. It will only observe silently and indifferently.

And you, you are just a projection of my inner violence and madness. With the help of the monster born in my empty heart, I tried to find my own presence in the world. "

The black-eyed and black-haired boy turned his head abruptly and stared at Hoffa, his face pale. And grinned open, revealing a sharp tooth, as if threatening.

"Come back," Hoffa stretched out his hand, "Come back to me, don't make senseless consumption."

Looking at the palm of the hand hanging in the air, nothingness looked at Hoffa’s face in disbelief: "Are you really stupid or fake stupid? I was trapped in an indecisive headless fly for several years, and finally got it. The power to dominate yourself, you want me to go back in vain?"

"But that's me too."

Hoffa said, "Don't force me to shoot you."

The Void Dragon laughed like he heard some great joke: "Hands, do you think you may be my opponent?"

Hoffa didn't move, just stretched out his hands.

Looking at the palm of the hand, the face of the Void Dragon gradually became indifferent, "Did you know?"

"what do you know?"

"What I hate the most is my own point. I have a bottomless tolerance for everyone, even myself. You compromise again and again, drag yourself back to the original point again and again, and refuse the call of loneliness again and again."

While speaking, he stood up from the towering Big Ben.

But I really hate the kind of people who won't change. "

After speaking, its body quickly swelled, its arms turned into thick dragon claws, and huge wings stretched out from behind. It maintained the shape of a half-dragon and disappeared directly into the air.

Hoffa narrowed his eyes, that was the concealment ability of the Welsh Green Dragon.

In the next second, the half-dragon appeared in front of Hoffa, his arm smashed heavily, but Hoffa also raised one arm to block another attack of his own.

During the attack, the black eyes looked at the golden eyes and said indifferently: "Come on, stop me. If you want to restore this world, kill me!"

After speaking, his arm squeezed.

Hoffa didn't even want to raise his right arm, a hemispherical shield immediately emerged from his left arm, covering his body.

The claws and shields intersect, and the ground is broken.

Unmatched power came from the upper body, hydrostatics made his throat sweet, coughed up a pool of blood, and his left forearm instantly bends.

In the next second, Juli completely shattered the magic shield. He was oppressed, smashed through the top of Big Ben, and was shot out like a cannonball.

boom! !

He flew upside down thirty meters, crashed into the pile of boxes, and directly submerged Hoffa with rubble and metal pieces.

The half-long boy opened his mouth, the oxygen in the air was evacuated, and the light deep in his throat was almost comparable to the surface of the sun. His chest bulged high.

Dragon's breath is on the verge!

At this moment, a hand was suddenly stretched out of the gravel pile, and his hand grasped his fist.

"Broken Grip!!"

Snapped! !

Numerous huge stone hands stretched out on the ground, and they grabbed the neck of the fire-breathing creature, forcibly changing the direction of the fire-breathing creature, and shot it high into the sky.

Afterwards, the densely packed stone hands pressed the creature layer by layer.

Hoffa had wings on his back, and jumped out of the pile of rocks, his left arm tilted 30 degrees outwards. He held the broken bone of his left arm with his right arm, bit his lip and broke it hard. After a long illness, he directly returned the bone to its original position.

In the activated state, the magic power was transformed into life, the cells divided rapidly, and his broken arm quickly healed. The wings disappeared behind him, and Hoffa moved his arms and moved back quickly.

Void raised his head and roared, the temperature in the air rose again, the surrounding combustibles all burned, and the stone hand turned into red hot magma flowing down its body.

In the thick smoke, it broke free, Zhang Yi flew high into the sky, and turned into a giant dragon in the blink of an eye. It is different from any fire dragon. It has a large body, strong forelimbs, and sparkling brilliance, flowing. Body with incomprehensible colors.

"Roar!!"

Along with the roar, the dragon stepped on Big Ben.

But at the foot of the dragon, a flash of lightning flashed by at an extremely fast speed, avoiding the heavy blow of hundreds of tons.

The dragon did not hesitate, his throat bulged high, and his mouth spouted hot blue flames, and in a blink of an eye the ground on which Hoffa was standing turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The electric light was swallowed by the flame, but in the blink of an eye, the sky was clouded with lightning and thunder was flashing. The rain was pouring down.

Under the dark clouds, among the dark clouds, a huge bird's shadow rushed high into the sky, with a wingspan of more than 20 meters, and rushed up to meet the dragon's breath.

The distance of two kilometers passed in a flash, and Hoffa slammed into another body of himself with the electric light.

In the dark blue curtain-like sky, lightning flashed, and a strange and magnificent picture appeared over London. A huge two-winged thunderbird caught the dragon's head, and they rolled in the clouds. The Thunderbird was not as big as the dragon's head, but the soul energy contained in it was comparable to that of the other side.

The sharp thunderbird claws caught the dragon's eyes, but as if they were caught on steel, they drew a long stream of sparks.

With a cruel smile, the dragon waved its claws. The unique power of the Swedish short-nosed dragon and the Hungarian hornet caused Hoffa to fly more than three hundred meters in the air, penetrating several clouds.

The dragon chased it up. In the process of flying backwards, the Thunderbird opened its sharp beak, and opened its mouth to eject a strong lightning, and volleyed the dragon that was chasing after it.

Under the strong electric energy, the dragon's body instantly stiffened, but he quickly returned to normal. Not only that, its body even changed again, stretching out two giant wings again from behind.

The scales on the whole body have also grown into feathers, which is Hoffa's own body transformation technique.

This ability to deform Hoffa was stunned.

Transformation across species is simply unheard of.

Afterwards, a huge unknown creature chased up from the dark cloud extremely fast. It was bathed in electric light, and the speed was almost close to the speed of sound, which was more than twice as fast as its own.

???? Hoffa's heart beats like a drum! He had never fought against another himself, and he had no idea that his instincts were so powerful. He flapped his wings desperately, hoping to take it to sea and avoid the innocent civilians in London.

However, only two seconds passed.

???? The monster flew over and held Hoffa again.

"Just relying on your poor polymorphism? You also tried to defeat me?" The dragon roared: "Without me, what talent do you have?"

After finishing speaking, it was exposed to the crackling electric current, and the whole body turned into a fiery red high heat state, which was the high temperature of a Chinese fireball. Under the high temperature, the feathers on Hoffa's body were burnt to a fiery red color.

"I didn't die when I jumped into the lake last time, but now I dare to come to me?"

"I'm not here to defeat you."

Thunderbird's bones were squeezed and crackled to pieces. He turned into a half-human, half-bird form, and said with difficulty: "I'm here to negotiate terms."

"Negotiating terms? What else can we talk about."

The dragon roared: "You die, I live, I live, you die."

After speaking, it made a fist with its giant claws, accompanied by a crackle.

He smashed Hoffa down like a strong discus thrower.

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boom! !

The Thunderbird was swarmed by unmatched force, traversed thousands of meters in the sky, and hit the ground heavily.

While the rubble was flying, he directly broke the London Bridge and crashed into the Thames, rolling up a huge stormy sea.

The monster laughed wildly, regaining the form of the dragon, opening its mouth as if celebrating, and blowing out a billowing flame. All of the clouds burned red in an instant. The dark clouds turned into hot steam, and nothing could be seen for a while. Only the laughter echoed in the sky.

Underwater.

Hoffa regained his human form, gurgling bubbles surging, and dull water and rumbling popping sound in his ears. Before he breathed a sigh of relief, the broken boulders and steel bars smashed down like a landslide. Hoffa's eyes widened and struggling to ride the river bed to let the terrible impact pass.

???? The boulder hit the river bed, shaking up large patches of sand. It took a while before it fell clean. In the muddy river water, he kicked the ground and flew upward.

???? Wow!

???? He broke the water and looked up.

Accompanied by a loud bang.

The dragon breathed arrogantly in the sky, burning the entire sky red.

At this moment, violent electromagnetic interference made Hoffa's eyes a flower, just like the situation when a solar flare broke out. Numerous high-energy particle streams collided with the atmosphere, causing brilliant aurora to appear over London. The things behind the clouds radiate amazing unknown energy towards the sky and the ground.

The weird colors flowing crazily throughout the sky are just like Edward Munch's "Scream".

And in the crazily flowing colors, there are dots of burning embers, like apocalyptic revelations, floating in every corner of London.