Chapter 546 Legend!

Zhou Hong stared blankly at Mike standing in the sea of ​​blood and corpses, his immature face full of fear.

At this moment, with his telepathic perception enhanced several times after his transformation, Mike was already shrouded in a ball of scarlet murderous aura.

But that was not all. The most terrifying thing was that another strange black mist was constantly emanating from Mike's body, which intertwined with the original blood red to form a ball of black and red mist.

The black and red mist was so powerful and terrifying that Zhou Hong was shaking unconsciously.

"What are you kidding!"

At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded, waking Zhou Hong up.

He instinctively turned his head and saw Moody slightly raising his head and roaring at Mike.

"If you want to die, go by yourselves! Don't implicate me!"

After saying that, Moody turned around and left without looking back.

Zhou Hong's body trembled even more. He wanted to remind Moody not to do this, because Mike was a monster at the moment, but the huge pressure from Mike made him unable to utter a complete sentence.

And things happened just as he expected.

Before Moody walked far, Mike chuckled and raised his hand, gently hooking Moody's back.

Then, Moody's body stiffened, and he retreated back at an astonishing speed and stood in front of Mike.

At this moment, the disdain and anger on Moody's face had long disappeared, replaced by the same fear as Zhou Hong.

Mike's casual hook just now directly locked all the energy in his body, causing him to be at the mercy of the other party like a puppet.

Coupled with the abnormally strong power that Mike had shown before, Moody suddenly had a terrible guess in his heart.

"You... you... have you already..."

"Mr. Moody, I am very grateful for your help. To be honest, this has greatly changed my impression of you." Mike said expressionlessly, "But you have already done this. Why don't you send us to the Ministry of Magic?"

Moody felt the power he had blocked, and seeing Mike talking about other things, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask, took a deep breath and said hurriedly:

"Got it, I'll take you there!"

Mike smiled and released the blockade of Moody. Seeing this

, Arthur, Franklin and others looked at each other, their faces full of determination.

As a member of the Freemasonry, they would never refuse every order of Mike!

So, after packing up their equipment and putting Victor's remains into the bag, everyone finally started to act.

At the same time, a massacre was taking place in the Ministry of Magic.

At this moment, Chris had completely given up persuading the resisting crowd. Anyone who dared to raise his wand to him and his subordinates would become his target of attack at the first time.

Being the target of a legendary wizard's attack must be an extremely tragic thing.

For a moment, the entire hall of the Ministry of Magic was wailing, and countless light green wind blades kept circling over the crowd, and from time to time they would suddenly fall down, blowing a storm of blood and flesh in the crowd!

This scene made the officials of the Ministry of Magic dumbfounded. They never thought that this term of the Minister of Magic would be so crazy that he would openly massacre his own rebels!

This is definitely not what a politician should do! Chris Flint in front of him is even crazier than Scrimgeour, who came from the military!

Some officials instinctively wanted to step forward to persuade Chris not to do this, but looking at Chris's terrifying figure floating in the air, with amazing magic all over his body, they finally gave up the idea.

It's still their own lives that are most important.

And their giving up directly pushed Benjamin and the others into the boundless hell.

Because Chris's actions seemed reckless, but in fact he was very concerned about details.

Most of those killed by him were Los Santos wizards, and only a small number of ordinary wizards were killed.

As for the students from Hogwarts, Chris did not touch any of them. Even if those students attacked him, he was indifferent.

Under Chris's efficient killing, the number of Los Santos wizards was decreasing at an alarming rate.

You know, the Freemasons have invested a lot of money to train these combat wizards, but looking at the situation today, these wizards are probably going to die here.

This made Benjamin's eyes turn red with anger. However,

although he was angry and distressed, Benjamin did not go out to rescue the Los Santos wizards, but curled up in the center of the crowd, carefully hiding himself.

Not only him, but Penelope and other Freemasons who came also hid, and they were protected by a large number of house elves.

But even so, Benjamin, Penelope and others were mostly injured. Among them, Penelope was seriously injured because she was hit by the wind blade directly. Her body was covered with blood and flesh, which looked shocking.

In the same situation as them were Blake, Lupin and other members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Originally, the task assigned by Benjamin to them was to try to delay Chris, but the appearance of Harry's trio disrupted Benjamin's plan, causing Blake and others to give up the task and turn to protect Harry and the others.

This made Benjamin's head almost split. You know, if there were members of the Order of the Phoenix to join the battle, their current situation would not be so bad.

With a long sigh, Benjamin shook his head helplessly. He had a hunch that if nothing unexpected happened, not only the Los Santos wizards, but all of them would probably die here today.

But Benjamin dared to come here, and he was naturally prepared.

Now he just hoped that Victor could successfully rescue Mike.

Just as he was gathering the magic power in his body and preparing to fight to the death, a giant red and black flaming eagle suddenly flew out from the corner of the hall and crashed into Chris.

"Boom!"

A loud noise echoed in the hall.

The moment the giant flaming eagle collided with Chris, it was torn into pieces by the endless wind blades, and turned into sparks that fell down in the sky.

Seeing this, the crowd below was immediately in an uproar. Anyone with a little knowledge knew that the flaming eagle must be extraordinary, so they were desperately trying to dodge the scattered sparks.

But in this chaos, Benjamin and others stood still, staring blankly at the direction where the flaming eagle was flying.

There, stood five figures of different shapes, and they were Mike and others!

"Mike!"

Benjamin and Penelope cheered instinctively, but the next moment the smiles on their faces disappeared, replaced by uncontrollable anxiety!

You know, Chris is now a legendary wizard. Mike and others did not retreat but came to support. Isn't this a way to die?

Unlike Benjamin and the others, Benjamin in midair laughed wildly after discovering Mike:

"Mike Townley! Ha! Go with the wind! Little bug!"

After that, the wind blades that were originally floating over the hall gathered together and shot towards Mike with bursts of sonic booms.

Faced with such a terrible attack, Zhou Hong and the others turned pale in an instant, and Moody took the opportunity when no one was paying attention to him and sneaked back into the passage they came from.

As for Mike, he lowered his head slightly as if he didn't see the wind blades raging above his head.

Arthur was so anxious that his heart almost jumped out, and he reached out to pull Mike back.

But Mike was completely indifferent to this.

For Mike at this moment, the time around him seemed to have stopped, and the scenery in front of him became extremely clear.

Under the blessing of this special state, he could clearly see the terrible wounds all over Penelope's body, which had long been stained red, and he could also see the figures of Benjamin, Harry and others, and even the house elves, rushing towards him fearlessly.

'Are they trying to save me?'

'For me, can they really... do this?'

Those anxious faces deeply shocked Mike's spirit, and also made the growth rate of the bud in his body, which had been gradually slowing down, increase again!

One centimeter, two centimeters, three centimeters...

The gray magical plant used Mike's mental power as nutrients, and in an instant it grew into a gray-white weird flower seedling, with a huge flower bud hanging on its head.

But the growth of this plant was far from stopping. It greedily absorbed Mike's mental power like a whale drinking water. Its absorption speed was so terrifying that it even formed a huge mental power vortex in Mike's mental world!

Finally, all of Mike's mental power was "eaten" by it, and Mike's spiritual world that lost his mental power also changed from the original azure blue to a barren gray-white, which was exactly the same color as the branches of the mysterious plant.

And the strange flower bud finally bloomed at this moment, revealing the black and red flowers inside that kept flashing like flames!

It became the only color in the gray and dead world!

It was so beautiful that everyone who saw it couldn't help but want to get close to it.

But it was so dangerous, and the dark red flames lingering on it were filled with endless malice and ominousness, making everyone who approached it feel cold all over!

And at the moment it bloomed, Mike's body suddenly exploded with a terrifying magic power, blowing away the wind blade on his head and Arthur and others beside him!

After landing, Arthur climbed up with difficulty, and just as he looked at Mike, his body trembled violently.

At this moment, Mike's body was surrounded by a circle of black and red flames that seemed real and illusory. Under the scorching of this strange flame, everything around him was quickly charred!

But strangely, what emanated from the flame was not the ultra-high temperature that Arthur had expected, but an ominous strong malice!

As a demon hunter, Arthur immediately woke up. The strange flame was the materialization of the curse, and it was the top-level curse power! After

understanding this, Arthur's body began to tremble uncontrollably. You must know that the curse in the wizarding world is not the kind of useless stuff like Southeast Asian black magic in Muggle legends.

It is one of the most evil and powerful original powers in the world!

Those so-called black magic, such as the killing curse and other spells, are essentially all curses, but they are just different forms of expression!

This sudden change naturally attracted the attention of others. Chris, who was in the air, looked at Mike, who was surrounded by flames, with a dull face. It took him a long time to react and said with gritted teeth:

"Legend?!"

Mike did not intend to answer Chris. He shook his body and the illusory flames on his body fell to the ground and spread at an astonishing speed.

Everything was destroyed wherever the flames went. Whether it was bricks or dust, they would be charred instantly as long as they were touched by the flames. For a moment, everything around Mike was turned into a hellish scene.

Seeing this, every cell in Arthur's body was screaming for him to escape from the flames. Driven by instinct, he used his hands and feet and crawled on the ground quickly.

There were many people in the hall who had the same reaction as him. Any normal person could see the power of the flames.

However, how could a person's speed be faster than the flames? In a blink of an eye, they were caught up by the flames and fell on the scorched earth burning with blazing flames.

But to Arthur's surprise, the expected pain did not appear. The cursed flames did not cause any harm to them at all. Instead, they passed over their bodies like a breeze!

'Could it be that this is not a cursed flame? '

Arthur thought so, but suddenly heard screams from a distance.

He turned back suddenly and saw that the Aurors were also wrapped in the illusory flames.

But the difference between them was that the cursed flames on the Aurors were so fierce!

They seemed to have life and went up along the ankles of the Aurors. Wherever they passed, whether it was clothes or flesh, they withered rapidly!

Under the attack of the cursed flames, the Aurors gradually turned into a pile of dry bones in the constant wailing!

"Is this the legend?"

Mike muttered to himself.

In the experiment just now, he found that the so-called cursed flames were surprisingly useful. They were like his own limbs, and he could control them at will.

Of course, the most important thing was that their power was much stronger than Dumbledore's light and Voldemort's water, wind, and thunder!

Mike even felt that as long as he could completely master the use of these cursed flames, he would directly surpass the two legends mentioned above and become the most powerful wizard in the world today!