Chapter 529 Dark Clouds Overhead
In the Masonic Secret Realm, everyone's eyes were focused on Mike.
As the commander-in-chief here, the decision Mike made was related to the direction of the entire battle and the life and death of the Los Santos wizards outside!
But Mike didn't want to pay attention to Benjamin's meaning at all, and continued to stare at the screen.
Benjamin and Zhou Hong's fists were clenched at this time. According to the original plan, they should make a move to decide the outcome when the on-site personnel could not hold on or Voldemort was consumed to a certain extent. In their opinion, now is the best opportunity. They don't understand what Mike is still waiting for?
"Mike..."
Gritting his teeth, Benjamin opened his mouth again to remind Mike, but was interrupted by the other party's wave.
"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer..."
Mike murmured, his eyes never leaving the screen in front of him.
At this moment, the situation in the screen suddenly changed.
Voldemort, who seemed exhausted and might fall at any time, suddenly straightened his back. He seemed to have noticed something and glanced at the magic camera hidden in the distance of the battlefield, and said something unwillingly. Due
to the distance, Mike and others could not hear each other's voice, but by interpreting his lip movements, Arthur finally interpreted Voldemort's words:
"You will pay the price for this!"
As Arthur slowly repeated Voldemort's words, everyone in the Masonic Secret Realm was shocked. Suddenly, lightning flashed in the painting, and a huge ball of electric energy was brewing in the rolling dark clouds, slowly falling from top to bottom into Voldemort's raised hands.
The diameter of this electric ball is nearly 5 meters, and it looks extremely unstable. Not only does it always have electric sparks on the surface from time to time, but it also continues to emit a strange sound like thousands of birds singing together, which makes people feel irritated!
But soon everything is different!
Voldemort clenched his hands holding the electric ball, and a mysterious force burst out from his body, locking the entire electric ball tightly.
Then, the originally huge electric ball began to shrink.
But in the process, it became brighter and brighter, and the sound of the chirping birds gradually disappeared!
In the end, the original giant electric ball had completely disappeared, and instead, a dazzling small ball with a diameter of less than one centimeter was quietly suspended in the palm of Voldemort's hand.
The next second, he held the dazzling ball of light and pressed it hard against his chest!
"Ahhhhhhh!"
Voldemort screamed in mid-air, and the ball of light easily tore his robes and was pressed into the huge hole in his chest.
"Thump! Thump!"
A huge heartbeat like a cannon came from his chest, and the dazzling white filled up his empty ventricle again. Along with the heartbeats, lines of shining white light were spreading rapidly on Voldemort's skin, and finally countless runes shining with lightning were engraved on his body!
Only then did Voldemort finally calm down. He was floating in the sky with his upper body naked, looking down proudly at the people below.
Layers of halo slowly emerged from his body, making him look like the ancient god of thunder!
Mike looked at Voldemort standing in the sky in the picture and sighed deeply, then slowly took out Professor Flitwick's tricorn hat from his arms and put it on his head.
Seeing this, everyone in the Masonic Secret Realm also reacted, quickly took out their wands and entered the battle state.
"It's time to attack!"
With Mike's order, everyone did not even hesitate at all, and directly pressed the door key that had been prepared in their hands!
At the same time, the corner of Voldemort's mouth suddenly rose above Hallsands, and he slowly raised his right hand to make a throwing gesture.
As he adjusted his movements, a lightning spear suddenly took shape in his hand!
"Die!"
"Boom!"
A deafening explosion sounded, and the slender lightning spear was thrown out fiercely, leaving a dazzling track on the retina of everyone, and pierced directly into the golden shield.
"Crack!"
Almost without a pause, the lightning spear easily pierced through the seemingly solid shield, turning into a sky of lightning that enveloped the heads of the Los Santos wizards!
The speed of the lightning spear was so fast that the Los Santos wizards in the shield did not react at all.
Thor, the thunderbird beside Franklin, screamed and flapped his wings to block the attack for his master.
But it was not until it really touched the electric net that it realized how stupid its behavior was.
"Scare!"
Thunderbird Thor's shrill howl echoed in the night sky, and endless lightning flashed on its body. But unlike before, the lightning spear thrown by Voldemort was not at the same level as the naturally generated lightning. Under the attack of this high-purity terrifying energy, the extraordinary feathers on the Thunderbird were almost scorched in an instant, and the energy entered its body without any hindrance!
"Thor!"
Franklin, who was awakened by the howl of Thunderbird Thor, shouted anxiously, but he could not do anything. He could only look up and watch nervously.
The rest of the team members beside him also made the same move. They knew very well that if Thunderbird Thor could not hold on, then they would only face death!
At this moment of life and death, two snow-white sword beams suddenly rose up in the darkness, pierced the sky and fell straight to the ground! Under
the dull gaze of everyone, the dense lightning in the sky was actually cut off, absorbed and finally turned into crackling electric currents and led into the ground!
When the lightning on the two silver rays gradually dimmed, everyone finally saw that Mike and Arthur were standing in front of everyone with swords in both hands!
"Boss!"
"You are finally here! Boss!"
"Mike!"
...
Cheers suddenly came from the rescued crowd, and many people even had red eyes due to excitement.
But Mike didn't want to celebrate with everyone at this moment. In the midst of the noise, he suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, and the people around him slowly quieted down.
Mike nodded slowly, and then said in a cold voice with a blank expression:
"The battle is far from over. Everyone, prepare to attack! We will win this battle!"
After that, Mike and Arthur turned into two afterimages and rushed straight towards Voldemort in the air. Behind them, the Los Santos wizards who had already lost their confidence finally roared and reorganized the battle formation!
On the other side, facing the charge of Mike and Arthur and the reorganized attack of Benjamin Franklin and others, Voldemort behaved very calmly.
He laughed three times, and the Raven on his body flashed for a while. Then the dark clouds filled with thunder and lightning suddenly pressed down from the sky, and countless white lightning fell like raindrops.
Not only that, three hurricanes suddenly formed on the sea behind him. They fell straight into the sea from the clouds, sucked the sea water up, and formed three terrifying waterspouts standing behind Voldemort.
Faced with such a shocking scene, Mike's expression was still firm. He and Arthur held swords and continued to rush towards Voldemort at high speed.
This was a strategy they had discussed long ago. To deal with a legendary wizard like Voldemort, ordinary spells were too powerless. To put it bluntly, those things were all left over by others and could not pose a threat to them at all. So if you
want to kill Voldemort, you must use a surprise move and use methods that he does not understand to fight the enemy.
And the magic swordsmanship is the most suitable choice. This method of warfare, which was born out of the witch hunting movement in the Middle Ages, has great restraint on all supernatural life. As the most powerful existence among all supernatural life, wizards are also human beings, but they are still within its restraint.
What others don't know is that Mike, who looks very firm at the moment, is constantly complaining in his heart.
Now he was almost nauseated by Voldemort. It was just a fight, but why did Voldemort act like he was fighting a boss in a game, with multiple transformations and getting more and more powerful!
But no matter how much he complained, he still had to fight.
At this moment, the two of them were moving quickly on the ground. Although the lightning in the sky was falling like raindrops, with the help of early warning ability and magic perception, the two of them were moving quickly in the lightning rain curtain like butterflies. After a while, the distance between them and Voldemort was shortened to within 100 meters.
But that was it.
Voldemort had long been wary of the swordsmanship of these two people, and did not give them the opportunity to get close to him for a close fight.
Voldemort laughed and punched in the air, and the three water tornadoes behind him merged into one and flew over, instantly "absorbing" Voldemort in an extremely strange way.
Mike and Arthur were completely dumbfounded. The giant waterspout in front of them was more than 50 meters in diameter. The violent gale it brought was also filled with a large number of water droplets. Under the acceleration of the gale, these water droplets were like water knives, wantonly cutting all objects that dared to approach it. Wherever they passed, not to mention the buildings and trees on the surface, even the ground was scraped off a deep layer.
Such a terrifying waterspout was impossible to approach!
Not only that, after Voldemort was officially sucked into the center of the waterspout, a layer of black electric current was actually wrapped around the terrifying huge waterspout body. Under the guidance of some strange energy, the electric current continued to rotate and strengthen, and finally it turned into a picture of lightning spears falling from the sky!
"Boom!"
One by one, the black lightning spears fell to the ground, and a terrifying scorched deep pit appeared where Mike and Arthur were standing. The scene was so terrifying that it was comparable to a missile cluster bombing! Mike and
Arthur, who had escaped the disaster, looked at each other in bewilderment, their faces were a little confused.
In this situation, they simply couldn't rush in, and the so-called close combat with Voldemort was just empty talk.
"Mike, how about we retreat first?" Arthur suggested calmly, "Based on the situation just now, Voldemort's injuries are far more serious than we expected. He should be at the end of his strength now, and we just need to drag him until he is exhausted." Hearing this,
Mike's expression did not change, and he said indifferently:
"What you said makes sense, but I'm afraid the other party doesn't want to give us a chance to delay time."
Arthur shook his head in confusion, and then looked at the wind direction of the terrifying waterspout again as if he understood something.
The next second, his pupils suddenly dilated.
I saw that the huge waterspout was flying towards them. The speed of the waterspout seemed to be slow, but Arthur, who had lived in the United States for many years and witnessed many wind disasters, understood that the actual speed of the other party might have reached a terrifying level at this moment.
He instinctively touched his chest, where his Masonic gold coin was hidden.
But just as he stretched out his hand, he heard Mike beside him say lightly:
"It's useless. The space in this area has been locked. No matter the door key or the Apparition, they are all invalid. Others can't get in, and we can't get out. It seems that we have fallen into a trap."
Hearing this, the muscles on Arthur's face twitched for a while. Obviously, his mentality was a little broken.
But a demon hunter is still a demon hunter after all, and Arthur's mood was soon adjusted back.
He held the sword high with both hands, looked at the waterspout that was approaching in the distance with a cold look, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Then let's fight!"
"Ah! Fight!" Mike took a deep breath and said, "Cover me for a while, I want to rush in and kill that guy!"
"Rush in?" A trace of surprise flashed in Arthur's eyes. He hesitated for a moment before saying firmly, "Let me do it, you can't die yet!"
Mike didn't say anything. He just grinned at Arthur, and then turned into a residual shadow and rushed towards Franklin's position.
Arthur stared at Mike's back blankly for a long time before he nodded firmly, raised his sword and faced the tornado again!
On the other side, Mike had already reached Franklin's position.
He jumped and landed directly on the Thunderbird that was blocking the lightning above everyone.
"Franklin, lend me your Thunderbird!" Mike shouted loudly, and at the same time, he put the holy sword in his hand directly on the neck of the Thunderbird, pointed at the waterspout and shouted, "Charge!"
The Thunderbird's already big eyes suddenly widened. It looked at the doomsday-like scene at the waterspout in the distance in horror, and its body began to resist instinctively.
But feeling the killing intent coming from its neck, it finally gave in. Lightning surged on its body, and it cried out before turning into a sharp arrow and flying out!
It was only then that Franklin below finally reacted. He looked at Mike who had already gone far away, opened his mouth again and again, and finally roared:
"Be careful! You must come back alive! Mike!"