DNF Meets Harry Potter

"This sentence should be me to tell you."

Marsh's mouth outlined a cruel and tyrannical smile, as if he had seen Carl knocked down and knelt down on the ground to kiss his **** robe, begging him not to sacrifice him.

"Somehow, I can find it here. The two wasteful wastes of Crete and Lucia should be in your hands now ..."

Marsh's eyes narrowed slightly, gently smoothing the wrinkle caused by the robe on the body of the dimensional artillery explosion.

"You are talking about these two things ..."

Carl tilted his head, his face full of ironic smiles. With a slight flip of the wrist, two magnificent crowns floated in mid-air.

"Interestingly, I am starting to be a bit interested in you. This world will eventually be destroyed by my Lord. If you can join the gods, I will crown you the crown of the high priest. The waste from Crete is not worthy of this crown ... "

Faced with Karl's provocation, Marsh just smiled indifferently, didn't seem to take it seriously, but seemed to appreciate him.

"Do you look like I'm so deceived? If I agree, I'm afraid there won't be any **** left in a moment."

Carl rolled his eyes and faced Marsh with a look like a fool.

"Then you die!"

Didn't speculate a lot, and Marsh, who had broken down, saw that Karl disagreed and immediately started to do it.

Suddenly, the red light from the blood tree became brighter and brighter. The red light reflected Marsh's gloomy and cold face, and a pair of deep eyes revealed, killing intent.

Looks like blood-red, flowing from the depths of the **** tree, and in the blink of an eye, towards the Carl.

At the same moment, the innumerable deep dives of the tree and the ordinary human head issued a scream of horror, and the red crimson ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly echoed to Carl's ear. The blunt instrument thumped hard, turning around in front of her eyes, almost fainting.

Carely took out a bottle of intermediate spirit elixir and swallowed it, then a teleport out of the battlefield.

His dark eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. The sound wave just now was just too scary. Since he became a dimensional walker, he still suffered such a big loss for the first time.

"Dimensional annihilation blade!"

Nibbled a bottle of medicine, and after a little recovery, Carl immediately launched an attack.

The surging magic of the dimension condensed in his hands, and turned into a huge blade of time and space, tearing the layers of space, and slashing towards the pope's head.

"The power of space? Cret and Lucia died just fine ..."

The Pope looked at the oncoming space blade, frowned, and sighed with emotion, looking like he was not in a hurry.

Because, as a spokesperson for Dagon in a different world, he has this capital!

Only saw his hand, and the surging waves on the Devil's Reef seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force and turned into a giant sword to face Karl's dimensional blade.

The two great swords collided, and the seemingly weak giant sword of water was always killing the power of the dimension.

"Rose whip!"

Seeing that his attack was completely resisted, a huge whip woven from purple and black rose vines flashed black light under the moonlight, and with the sound of "Woo Woo ~" breaking the sky, he whipped towards the Pope.

"Dimensions · Fall!"

"Dimensional phantom!"

At the same time, one by one, the magic of the dimension was constantly condensed out by him. Carl understood that the pope was much stronger than Lucia and Cret. It is really possible to roll over this time without trying hard.

"When He emerges from the deep sea kingdom, the waves will bow and salute because of his will, and the coast will see his body and run away in fear ..."

"Swallow in high tide, sleep soundly in low tide ..."

The Pope watched indifferently the magic of Dao Dao dimension released by Karl. In his hoarse singing, just a huge wave lifted up, and the magic was completely eliminated.

And in the dark sea ... At random, this strange chant, countless half-man half-fish and half-man half-frog monsters roared and gradually climbed onto the devil reef ...

Seeing this scene, Karl suddenly laughed, and the pope actually summoned so many deep-divers. Isn't this specifically creating opportunities for him?

"Dimension · Time and Space Game!"

Karl smiled cruelly, and another teleportation temporarily left the battlefield, no longer attacking the pope and his baby blood tree, but extended the butcher knife to those who had just climbed ashore.

In the night sky, bright purple nodes light up one by one, and a huge chessboard is quickly formed between crisscross, and the infinite killing intentions burst out between the bright and shining of the dimensional light.

"A square inch chessboard is also an endless universe!"

Under the strangling of the power of the dimension, the deep-divers who had just climbed ashore were completely torn in half, and the filthy green blood was quickly absorbed by the rose thorns.

Released such a huge dimension of magic, Karl's small face looked extremely pale, almost unable to stand. Although the speed of the Dark Eye's recovery of magic power is fast, it can't stand his squeeze.

"Asshole! I want to tear you to pieces!"

Seeing what Karl did was ~ www.readwn.com ~ the pope was completely furious.

Originally had the mentality of holding cats and mice and wanted to play with Karl. After all, for many years, he was invincible alone in Insmouth and it was strange to be lonely.

But now, he just wants to tear him into pieces and use it to feed the deep dive. So he immediately accelerated the ceremony.

"The eternal sleep is not the deceased. In the mystery of the ages, even the death itself disappears together ..."

"My master, your servant is here waiting for your arrival!"

After Pope Marsh chanted the spell, he kneeled respectfully on the ground and he begged for his true **** to come.

Karl sneered when he saw his movement, shaking people? Who won't!

Wait a moment to see who is backing the mountain, okay?

Unless Marsh called Cthulhu today, perhaps it would still make Karl afraid.

After all, it was a real old-time ruler, but Nayali, who is one of the incarnations of Nyaratotip, really may not be able to take it. There is only one.

But, Dagon? Only a king of the lower race, seeing an incarnation of Chaos, one of the three pillars of the original god, was not scared and knelt down to call his father.

Karl and the Pope are performing their own ceremonies at the moment, and they both want to see each other's expressions of consternation later.

Dimensional magic turned into a brush, all the rose thorns burst suddenly, and the world was instantly stained with green blood.

The blood of the miserable green deep-divers began to extend into the void, and an obscure magic pattern gradually came out.

I finally found you ...

My dimension walker ...