I have to say that the biggest difference between those living corpses and humans is that... these guys are no longer human after all.
Even though high-level zombies have obviously begun to develop intelligence, their blood and hearts are cold. The souls have been almost completely changed, causing them to lose their former humanity.
And in this case, perhaps... the wisdom generated among these living corpses will actually make them even more different from humans.
Just like now, let alone the demon still hiding behind the army of living zombies, at least the high-level living zombie who can control hurricanes suddenly attacked at this moment does not care at all about the "lower ones" below it. Feel.
Even when they were aggressively attacking with Blois, Harry, and others, they did not hesitate to involve a large group of the same kind directly below it.
"boom-"
The violent and fierce black storm swallowed up Bulova's flame dragon in one go. Although the hurricane has not been able to "digest" the latter, at present, there are obviously large red flames in the huge storm that was originally mixed with strands of black matter.
But the actual situation is actually more than that.
Since the storm also swept in many living zombies in the army of living zombies, if you look carefully at this time, you can see that there are still continuous explosions happening in the increasingly huge storm. The black flames released by the corpse's self-destruction immediately added more power to the hurricane.
At this point, even the arrogant Blois couldn't help but secretly admit that the strength of this high-level zombie... seemed to have exceeded his imagination. In his original estimation, only those few demons should be able to fight such a scene.
However, unexpectedly, at this moment, Delphi, who had been guarding the two of them, finally stopped waiting and suddenly stepped forward on the ice bird.
"Blois, Harry, something is not right!"
A wanton and ferocious huge storm roared right in front of us. It was mixed with wind blades, wrapped in red flames and black flames, and mixed with unknown black matter, as if it was about to release its violent nature and continue to expand and sweep everything.
Delphi stood in the strong wind, and the strong air current was moving along with the rotation of the hurricane, blowing the corners of her short wizard robe and her long hair to dance wildly.
Her voice was still clear and clear, but mixed in such a strong wind, it still seemed a bit erratic.
"What?" Harry was also looking at the storm in front of him. He vaguely heard Delphi's words and couldn't help shouting at the top of his lungs, "'wrong'? Yes! It's indeed wrong - this guy seems to be a little too strong. !”
Even though he said this, there was no hint of timidity on Harry's face. His eyes were still shining with blazing eyes, and he was not afraid of the scene in front of him.
And the fact is that this is indeed the case... Although the strength of this high-level zombie who suddenly ran over to attack was indeed somewhat beyond their expectations, it was not really able to compete with the devil. For Harry, who had experienced fighting off demons with Delphi, this was not enough to make him want to give up.
However, at this time, he and Blois heard Delphi continue through the wind and rain:
"No! That's not what I meant... I mean... That guy seems to have tried his best to stir up this storm, and now, this power seems to be beyond its control! You... Mr. Blois, Don't you feel it? The flow of magic power in the storm has become more and more chaotic."
A storm as big as this... and even continuing to grow is almost inevitable to be accompanied by chaos. So this time, both the wily Mr. Blois and Harry, who was very intuitive at the scene, subconsciously ignored this obvious detail.
Fortunately, Delphi finally realized that it is natural for natural storms to be so chaotic, but if "man-made" storms are still like this, then there must be something wrong.
After Delphi mentioned this, Blois and Harry, who were not stupid, immediately understood what she meant.
"Is...out of control?"
This sentence was said by Blois. While he said this guess, his eyes did not leave the approaching wind wall in front of him.
In fact, he wanted to find the specific location of the high-level living corpse, but he soon discovered that it was impossible to find someone in such a chaotic hurricane... Even if he could sense the magic power to a certain extent, it would be impossible. arrive.
So... yes, it is actually a normal thing for a wizard to accidentally lose control when studying or performing magic. As for the consequences, the small ones only suffered minor injuries, but if they were serious, they would lose their lives - Luna's mother died in this way back then.
"Yes... out of control!" Delphi replied loudly, "There is a high possibility of losing control!"
"I see."
In the end, it was Blois who responded, and then he slightly blocked Harry, who seemed to be planning to rush straight into the storm with the Sword of Gryffindor, and suddenly raised his wand and pointed it at the misty and mixed person. Hurricane pointed at many things.
And the next moment...
"Boom!"
Although those living corpses were also exploding one after another, compared with this noise, they seemed a bit petty.
This extremely powerful explosion came from Blois's flame dragon!
Although the wind is strong, it is a summoning technique based on the rules of the soul after all. The summoned object is not easily torn apart by the storm.
However, even though the flame dragon was still struggling in the storm just now, it still couldn't get out. Therefore, Blois simply and decisively detonated it himself.
In an instant, a large amount of flames poured out from the storm, and a very strong impact force was also spit out.
The high-level living corpse was inside, but everyone couldn't find his figure, and even the magic power fluctuations coming from the wind turned into a mess.
However, it was this explosion that completely disrupted everyone's perception, accompanied by the red flames and sparks flying in all directions, and brought the storm that was still growing to a halt. Then, the storm suddenly weakened by more than half.
"Where... where... where?"
Harry held the hilt of his sword tightly, staring at the hurricane that had begun to become slightly thinner like a wolf, trying to find the figure of the high-level living corpse as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, he still couldn't find it until the strong wind stopped.