Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 667: Voldemorts new power

Chapter 667: Voldemort's New Power

"Thank you...Master..."

Wormtail and Lucius got up tremblingly.

"Mike, show your new power." Voldemort said calmly, with a hint of expectation in his scarlet eyes.

"Everything is as you wish, great Dark Lord."

The scaly weird man, like a fallen leaf, rose with the wind and floated to the edge of the swimming pool.

He glanced at Wormtail and said faintly, "You can attack me with the spell you are good at."

He said calmly, "I still can't fully control my strength, and it is not convenient to demonstrate the spell. The best thing to demonstrate at this time is the huge defense power brought by the transformation."

Wormtail took the wand, pointed it at the scaly Mike, and said tremblingly, "That's not good, Lord Mike."

The terrifying figure in front of him was not weaker than the deterrence of Voldemort. The scales on that body were far more terrifying and ugly than the appearance of Voldemort.

"Don't dawdle." Voldemort's cold voice sounded in Wormtail's ears.

Immediately, Wormtail's wand shot a dazzling red light, "Except your weapon!"

A dazzling red light appeared in front of Mike, and I saw him in the space that was not allowed to send, and he stepped sideways to punch, his arm was like a phantom, and he punched above the red light.

It stopped abruptly, and the dazzling red light seemed to hit the stone wall, and was completely defeated.

"This is..." Wormtail opened her mouth wide, and said with her eyes open, "How is this possible? How can a wizard defeat magic with his body?"

The scene in front of me was incredibly hard to believe, although he didn't use his full strength for the curse just now. But a spell is a spell, just like a bullet is a bullet. In any case, this is not the flesh and blood of a wizard and can be resisted.

"Don't be surprised." Mike said lightly. "Among the magical creatures, there are not a few that can resist magic. Even giants have strong magic resistance."

"Then," he said disapprovingly, "what's so strange that a wizard gains magic resistance by transforming himself?"

Voldemort watched this scene with interest, and he said enthusiastically, "This is just the most ordinary performance. I hope to see more changes and see the new power that you really have."

From Wormtail's point of view, the scene just now was so incredible that it simply couldn't be done by a wizard. But as a demon king, in his opinion, the scene just now was just a little trick, and the real power is far more than that. Compared to the magic resistance brought by scales, he was more interested in the speed of the phantom.

"Okay, sir." Mike bowed.

He raised his head and turned his gaze to Lucius, "You and Wormtail attack me together, just like a formal battle. Don't stop when I don't call to stop."

"Just let me start calling." Voldemort said enthusiastically, "then you start preparing."

With Voldemort's orders, Wormtail and Lucius immediately stood by. Holding their wands, they carefully pointed at Mike, waiting for Voldemort's orders.

Mike's hands were drooping, just like walking in the garden, standing quietly in place.

"The battle begins!" Voldemort said cheerfully.

"Faint!"

"Faint!"

The wands of Lucius and Wormtail shot white light beams towards the opponent in front.

The Mike yawned in good time, and only stepped forward when the light beam appeared. The light beam hit an afterimage and slid past Mike.

He said lightly, "All kinds of magic can be used, whether it is a curse or a death curse."

"Torn apart!"

"Shen Feng Wuying!"

Mike walked and shuttled under the attack of Lucius and Wormtail, while slowly speaking, "Compared with the defense and magic resistance that were still calculated, the dynamic vision and the control of the body are improved. This is where the new power is most powerful."

He said lightly, "For those of you who lack combat literacy, this is an insurmountable power gap. Under such power, your attacks are like boy scout tricks."

"Can you still have some new tricks?" Mike said contemptuously, "I even suspect that you have never improved since you graduated from Hogwarts. Is this the only thing about your combat literacy?"

Voldemort glanced at Wormtail and Lucius coldly, "If you only have these skills, I would doubt whether you are qualified to take over the power I bestowed."

His indifferent tone was mixed with warnings and threats.

Hearing Voldemort's displeasure, Wormtail and Lucius's heart tightened, and their hearts were immediately crossed, and the wand tapped faster.

They began to change their pace, UU reading no longer just stayed in place, the two also had different cooperation.

"Faint!"

"Faint!"

The cunning Lucius discovered that compared to those physical attacks that can be resisted by scales, the mental magic of fainting is more threatening to Mike.

He reacted immediately, just like Mike said, most of Mike's energy was spent on controlling his own magic power, which was always lethargic. The sleeping spell at this time is the most suitable attack spell.

Voldemort glanced at Lucius Gao secretly, this subordinate with many conspiracies hidden in his heart, although his strength was not outstanding. But his brain is one of the best among all Death Eaters.

"Flaming flames!"

When Mike had just avoided Lucius's sleeping spell, a huge fireball from Wormtail's wand had blocked him.

Facing the raging flames, Mike rushed up without hesitation, just like breaking a wall made of foam. The scattered flames glided across his smooth body, and the huge fireball could not be left on his body. The slightest trace.

In an instant, he had rushed to Wormtail's body and stared at Wormtail condescendingly with cold eyes.

"Ah~~"

Cold and cruel eyes, a terrifying face densely covered with tiny scales, suddenly appeared in front of him, such a horror scene scared Wormtail to the ground.

While screaming, he stepped back with his arms and legs together, trying to get further away from the monster in front of him.

"Hahahaha!" Voldemort laughed loudly. He glanced at Wormtail with contempt. "Although he is wasteful enough, other wizards are no better than him. They have such new powers, magic The wizards of the world are completely vulnerable."