Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

The nightmare **** opened his huge mouth. Inside the mouth, the skinny Silby sat in it. He said coldly: "You know the little monster is the nightmare god, just because he told you his nightmare from the beginning. God's sake.

However, I did not expect, Hoffa, you can actually gain time and strength to jump out of the cage. The one who was standing here should be you who had no time. You really surprised me! "

Hoffa looked at the huge eyes that opened in the darkness, the primitive body of the nightmare **** at that time, as he had seen in the deep sea. I finally understood that all this was just a chess game, from the time he escorted Chloe, to fifty years later, and then to return to this era, I am afraid that it was all the chess game Sylby planned for him.

His body trembled, he raised his arm and pointed at the huge nightmare god: "You lied to me."

"I also reminded you, reminded you to destroy the soul stone, but you didn't do it." The **** of nightmares, no, the **** of dreams said without joy or sorrow.

"Want to see a trick? It's fun."

Silby, who was sitting in the mouth of the **** of dreams, stretched out his hand, and a string of purple necklace fell from the void and fell into his hand.

Hoffa was struck by lightning and understood what Silby wanted to do. At this moment, it was like an evil spirit possessing him. He roared and raised his hand to the front, "One hundred thousand stagnation against the current!!!"

Time began to retreat crazily. He left the black hole and stood back on a platform more than 10,000 meters high. But strangely, the **** of nightmare did not disappear. Some kind of power offset his bloodline power. Make it still floating in the air at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

A helpless sigh resounded in Hoffa's heart, as if it was the final farewell.

"Chloe, I'm sorry..."

Hoffa felt the strong heartbeat and the sad sigh, knelt down on one knee, and covered his face in pain.

The nightmare **** opened his mouth wide, and a naked girl walked out of the nightmare god's mouth slowly.

He is no longer Delfina, but Chloe.

Hoffa's long-lost friend, but this friend's is no longer gentle and modest, her burgundy hair is scattered on her shoulders. Among the lavender pupils, there is only fierce and pure will.

"You care too much about the process, Hoffa."

Silby looked at his slender fingers and said lightly: "Father's bones, enemy's blood, servant's flesh. Also, the girl's soul. It just so happens that the enemy and the servant may only need one person. "

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar guy in front of him, Hoffa almost fainted. Anger and unwillingness bit his mind, and once again, he saw the extent of Silby's unscrupulousness.

Silby resurrected Chloe with Delfina's blood, which means Chloe became his descendant. And he was able to abandon the decayed Delfina's body and regain Chloe's body.

The power of time has no effect on him.

Chloe became a truth when she warned him in a dream. Although he had been very careful to keep Chloe's soul stone underground before coming, he still didn't expect it. The little monster will finally betray himself and take the side of Silby. In other words, it didn't stand on the other side, before they decided the victory or defeat.

"You know, did she say anything before I took over her body?" Silby put down her fingers and stood with her hands under her shoulders. "She said, since my heart is determined, then use her body to make the world better? Get better-I promised her."

Black blood vessels crawled up to his cheeks, and the Slytherin curse still applied to his soul, destroying this newly born body, but he ignored it and said indifferently:

"Speaking of which, the nun and I are the same kind of people, both people who dedicate themselves and give back to the world. In a sense, I know her better than you, her destiny, and the meaning of her existence. "

"Fuck you!"

Hoffa couldn't stand it anymore, he touched his feet and quickly rushed to Silby, who was standing at the mouth of the **** of dreams.

Silby moved his neck and Hoffa approached quickly, hitting Silby in the face with a punch, slamming him back. Then, he bounced back to his waist abruptly, and hit Hoffa's forehead with a hammer, extremely fierce!

Hoffa was smashed by his fierceness. He could smell the weird smell of Sylby's body mixed with the smell of blood and the fragrance of women, and the smell reminded the owner of the monster's body in front of him.

He became more painful and tyrannical, but he couldn't bear to destroy this body. It was Chloe's body, and he still had a trace of delusion.

But Silby didn't have the slightest illusion. He grabbed Hoffa's neck directly, tugged it back, and slammed his knees against Hoffa's abdomen.

Under Silby's control, the girl's originally weak body looked like a wild beast, and Hoffa paid the price for his momentary softness. The explosive force was transmitted from the abdomen to the chest cavity, causing him to spit out bitter water after opening his mouth.

The anger rose rapidly, he finally recognized the reality, and quickly backed away, and distanced himself from Silby.

He knew that Silby's current fierceness could not last long. His best course was to kill Tom Riddle, remove his own curse, and restore his magical state, but he did not do so, under the curse As long as the time is long, he will lose his power, even without Hoffa’s hands.

Sure enough, not long after he retreated extremely, Silby knelt down on one knee. His face was covered with black veins.

Hoffa walked around him cautiously, swiftly spinning around without stopping. Observing Silby's state.

After a while, his body began to tremble, which was a sign that the curse had absorbed the magic power of his body and started to explode.

Hoffa thought it was about time. He touched the ground with the soles of his feet and rushed back.

Silby, who was lying on the ground, smiled coldly, he suddenly stretched out his hand, drew his wand from his mouth, and flicked it horizontally.

The **** of dreams floating in the sky opened four of its countless pairs of tentacles, and instantly pierced Silby's back, and the red pulse energy was transmitted from the tentacles to Silby's body. He turned over with extreme agility and bounced off the ground.

Hoffa, who had rushed in front of him, was caught off guard. He jumped up and hit the chin directly with an uppercut. His whole body flew to the sky, his brain humming, and his eyes were full of vague pain.

Silby was even more powerful and unforgiving. He suddenly went around Hoffa’s back and slammed him to the ground. His right hand had already grasped Hoffa’s inverted arm, and his left hand had already made a fist, facing Huofa. The back of Fa's head fell.

With the blessing of the power of the **** of dreams, he not only temporarily restrained the pain of the curse, but also increased his strength hundreds of times.

There was another strong wind in the back of his head. Hoffa knew that if Silby had been hit by this blow, he would have been at least a severe concussion and coma. At this time, he knew that he could no longer keep any hands, the **** of dreams. Standing on Silby's side, he was facing a god!

"Drink!"

He actually screamed, turned and elbow slammed into Silby's face, accompanied by a clear muffled sound! Hoffa's right hand was cut behind him by Silby, making such a big move can only lead to an end, his right arm was alive broken from the joint!

???? Silby didn't expect Hoffa to be so crazy, he snorted, and was hit by his elbow and made a lot of money in front of him! Hoffa retreated from Silby's grip. When he fell in the air, he rolled and turned, and when he was out of balance, he supported the ground with his left hand. Behind his back opened the wings of the sky and the sun, the wings of thunderbirds.

The change became a huge sharp blade, which was severely chopped down!

Escape and counterattack in one go!

The giant blades transformed into Thunderbird's wings slashed straight towards the four tentacles behind Silby, and Silby probably didn't expect the counterattack to come so quickly, and a cold light flashed!

The four tentacles behind him were cut off by Hoffa on the spot!

The weird lavender blood spilled all over the earth, and the **** of dreams floating in the sky let out a weird horror!

Hoffa supported the ground with his left hand, bounced up, and the Thunderbird wings on his back quickly retracted. He stood in place, grasping the arm that was twisted to be completely dislocated and broken, clicked, and snapped him back to his original position abruptly.

Silby, who had lost the support of the **** of dreams, was re-shrouded under the cursed lust. He smiled and said, "It's really fun, it's been a long time since I had such a fun activity!"

Huh!

Hoffa's face was expressionless, the ghost strolling disappeared, and he rushed towards Silby at a very fast speed. If the **** of dreams intended to remain neutral until they separated the winners and losers, then the reason why Silby controlled the gods of dreams, It should be on the wand in his hand. As long as that wand is taken away, its control over the **** of dreams will immediately collapse.

Silby's eyes turned quickly, and he opened his mouth and swallowed the wand back again, as if in response to his movements, the **** of dreams floating in the sky also opened his blood basin and swallowed Silby on the ground. Go in, but by this time Hoffa has already rushed in front of him.

So both of them were swallowed by the **** of dreams.

They fell into the belly of the **** of dreams. The inner wall of this **** was all bubbles. These bubbles were like a library or a projection hall.

The consciousness and fantasy of all dreamers in the world are all staged in these bubbles. They collide with each other, some rise, some fall, and together form the huge body of the **** of dreams.

While falling, Silby held Hoffa's head, Hoffa pinched Sylbie's neck, and during the fight, Silby fiercely pressed Hoffa's head against the transparent belly of the **** of dreams. On the bubble. On the other hand, Hoffa's body appeared endless blue electric current, directly shaking Silby's whole body, it was forced to let go of its hand, bounced by the electric current, and hit the bubble in the body of the **** of dreams.

Hoffa's eyes are like electricity, and the silver light shines in his eyes. As soon as he turned, the electric current turned into an endless sharp blade at his fingertips, which was nearly a hundred meters long. He manipulated the electric current and passed it at an extremely fast speed!

Those bubbles were hit by the electric current and crackled apart, screaming endlessly, one by one shattered fantasies and dreams.

Silby leaned against the bubble belly wall of the **** of dreams, chanting an unknown spell in his mouth.

Damn it!

The blue current hit him, but for some reason, Hoffa's huge thunderbird power was absorbed by Silby, like a drop of water falling into a sponge, without making any waves!

At the end, he even raised his head and laughed wildly: "Continue?"

"Bastard stuff!"

Seeing the electric current fail, Hoffa stepped on the bubble in the belly of the **** of dreams, leaping again and again, rushing towards Silby.

Silby was cursed, not as fast as him, and soon he was chased by him. Hoffa grabbed his red hair, pulled him around, and then stuck his throat with his right hand like iron tongs.

This time, the two were very close together, and the sound of each other's breathing was clearly audible. Hoffa pinched Silby's neck with one hand, and with the other hand stretched out like lightning, it pierced into Silby's mouth.

Ooh!

Silby let out a miserable grunt and bit his mouth firmly.

Hoffa's fingers were almost broken!

Hoffa closed his eyes and couldn't bear to see his Chloe-like face, but his men were merciless. He raised his five fingers together, went down frantically, and scraped off a large piece of flesh from Silby's teeth. The wound on the back of his hand was naturally **** and terrible!

But as a price, his palm slipped from Silby's throat to the esophagus, from the esophagus to the aorta and trachea!

Finally, he reached the handle of his wand.

Hiss! !

Accompanied by the crystal clear and viscous body fluid and blood, he forcibly pulled his wand out of Silby's mouth! !

"Cough cough cough cough!"

Silby coughed violently, with incredible writing on his face.

The moment the wand started, the long-lost feeling of blood connection reappeared. Not only that, but this time it became clearer. It was the **** of dreams outside that was linked with him.

However, before he could feel the control a little bit more, Silby opened his mouth and bit on his neck. This bite was quick and hard, biting directly through the muscles and biting into the arteries. The blood rushed out happily, and in an instant, Sylby was stained with blood on half of his face, looking particularly hideous and terrifying.

The battle started in the unscrupulous direction, and any part of the body became a weapon!

"Dog!?"

Hoffa yelled, the guy bit so firmly that he could barely pull him away.

The blood-connected pain was passed to the **** of dreams, it tossed violently in the air, and vomited the two to the ground again.

In the air, Silby's teeth became harder, and the other hand touched the wand, the feeling of blood connection disappeared, and Hoffa's brief control of the **** of dreams also disappeared.

Responding to the impact of the fall, he tore apart Silby abruptly, with wings on his back, back and forth again and again!

The pain came rushing through the darkness, and Hoffa fell to the ground and gasped for a few times. There was a trace of blood oozing out of the corners of the eyes, nostrils, and ears. What's worse, the wand was taken away by Silby again!