"If there really is hell in this world, then the scene is probably nothing more than this, right?"
Even Harry, who had lived in Muggle society as an ordinary person, actually didn't know what the so-called "hell" that seemed to only appear in Muggle legends looked like.
After all, before he came to the wizarding world through Hogwarts, he was just a child, and he was forced to stay with his aunt and uncle and was not welcomed since he was a child. The things he had access to were really Too little.
However, when this battle of life and death finally reaches this stage, when the familiar yet unfamiliar castle is finally close... there is no other word that can describe this nightmare scene. Depicted.
This is hell on earth, and it is probably the core area in the disaster area of old Britain!
"laugh-"
Even the extremely sharp Sword of Gryffindor began to become a little sluggish after passing through the bodies of high-level zombies one after another. In this way, it tells the holder about the process of demonization of zombies. It all starts with the bones.
"Crack... bang!"
The cooperation between Ron, Ginny, Hannah and others has become more and more tacit. The power of the improved cooling rules is repeatedly used to freeze the enemy, and then Ron moves forward at high speed and kicks it. If one kick doesn't work, then repeat this simple but efficient enough process until the living corpse is kicked into pieces.
"boom!"
Another ball of black flames, as thick as pulp, was thrown out from Safina, who had already become one with them, and suddenly exploded among a group of living corpses that were approaching. Part of the scattered black flame stuck to the enemy, and part fell to the ground, and then turned everything in that area into a rolling sea of black fire.
"Peng... Peng... Peng Peng..."
The silver lion dragged a ribbon-like mist of light and jumped and ran in the air above everyone's heads.
Since its summoner Neville completely lost the support of the wizards of the choir, although its size is still larger than the patron saint summoned by most other wizards, it has finally returned to what modern wizards can do. It's within the normal range.
But under the premise of clearly restraining the living corpse, Neville still made this mighty silver lion show an extraordinary majesty...
Then suddenly, on this extremely fierce battlefield, there was another burst of black blood without warning. A large number of living corpses burst out with blood almost at the same time, and then fell to the ground in various postures.
The rotten and obscure pungent smell unique to the blood of living corpses has permeated the entire battlefield. It was nauseating at first, but now everyone has become completely accustomed to it as their sense of smell has become numb.
"Hannah! Do you still have Hermione's Gravity Rune Card left?" Harry, who was running among the zombies ahead, took the time to look back and asked loudly.
But a moment later, Hannah, who finally had the chance to answer, shook her head bitterly.
"No more! Those were the last three pictures just now!"
Among such a dense group of enemies, the gravity rule rune card carefully crafted by Hermione really showed its value this time. Even if they are as powerful as high-level living zombies that have been demonized to a certain extent, although they cannot be completely "nailed" in place like ordinary living zombies, these guys are obviously slowed down under its influence. speed.
After all, the gravity rule is a rule that even Maka has not mastered yet, and the effect is really good. Every time it is used so far, it has brought great help to the entire team - even twice, both accidentally and inevitably. Saved Ron and Ginny's lives!
Unfortunately, even if Hermione had given all the premade gravity rune cards to Hannah before leaving, the number was still extremely limited, and at this moment, they were finally used up.
"Is it gone?"
The blade of Gryffindor's sword once again scratched an enemy's neck. When Rebes and a group of zombie teammates suddenly ran past him, Harry took advantage of the gap and looked back.
"Then we can only rush over in one breath! Prepare yourself, I'm afraid you will have to fight hard next..."
"etc."
Suddenly, a pleasant voice came through the many enemies. It was Willy who followed Maka with Sarah and spoke.
"Maybe I could try to stand in for Hermione's runes and trip them."
If Harry could see over there, he would probably be able to find that the silver-haired girl's last words were probably meant for Maka, because when she was speaking, her eyes had turned to Maka's face beside her. But the voice she used was still quite loud, at least Harry could hear it as well.
"Then... give it a try."
Just as Harry shouted at the top of his lungs, Maka next to Willie nodded towards her.
Immediately, Willie took out a large handful of black seeds from the pocket on her waist and suddenly threw them into the air.
Perhaps attracted by the thick scent of blood in the air, these zombie net seeds began to grow before they landed on the ground. The black thorny vines twisted crazily like a group of entangled snakes, looking for any escape. Creatures that exude the smell of living corpses entangle, bind, pierce, and suck...
"Willy, let the vines grow as far forward as possible... Rebes! You'd better move back some distance. I think these plants may not be able to tell the difference between you and these enemies."
Maka loudly stated this point that Willy had not noticed, and gave a reminder to the group of zombie friends in front.
But to be honest, neither Willy nor Maka is actually sure whether these zombie nets can deal with the living zombies here.
Although they were originally a targeted improvement from the Devil's Net, and were used to deal with the tide of living zombies, they had already performed well on the battlefield in the hands of Willie. But the level of evolution of the living corpses nearby is really extraordinary. Even in the hands of Willie, who has awakened the blood inheritance, it is difficult to say to what extent it can achieve.
However, even at this time, part of Maka's attention was still placed elsewhere—
"We're all here, why don't you show up yet?"
He glanced directly ahead with his peripheral vision, passing through the obstruction of many living corpses, crossing the front bridge of the castle that had collapsed and broken off at some point, and looking at the simple and majestic building from a distance... But now it has become A scary and weird magic school.
From here, you can already see that the entire castle seems to be immersed in dark mist. From every open window and every open door, black smoke flows from it, like waterfalls. Hanging like that on the thick outer wall of the castle.
Other than that, there seemed to be only dead silence. Looking from a distance, it seemed that there was not even a single living corpse within the school.
"Could it be... that I guessed wrong?" Maka secretly said to herself.