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Chapter 183 The Lost Blade

Ye Xiaohe also stood up and said in surprise: "Since magic appears, does it mean that the resurrection stone is indeed here?"

"It must be so, but we must be careful. Even Dumbledore can't escape this magic. We may have to take some trouble." Xu Le said in a deep voice, "He Daming, what have you discovered?"

He Daming frowned and said, "I don't know why, but a bunch of black shadows with red eyes appearing near Gunter's old house, which looks like humans but not humans. I suspect it is a corpse set up by Voldemort or some other summoning object."

"I have some confidence in dealing with these things, but what should I do after defeating them?" Fan Wanwen said, "Voldemort's setting cannot be that simple. There must be a later text. If it involves the scope of magic, we will not be able to help too much."

Xu Le replied: "That's no problem. We have enough time to exchange. Even if we don't have other Horcruxes, we will get this resurrection stone. What's more, if we really can't get it for a while, He Daming's research will not prevent us from pursuing other Horcruxes."

Fan Wanwen nodded: "That's right. Since that's the case, let me be a pioneer and use these things to hone my bloodline that I just exchanged for. After all the strength reactions are enhanced, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Be careful about everything." Xu Le said to him.

Fan Wanwen nodded, put on his snow-white robe, restored his dress as the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, and walked towards Gunter's old house with his sword.

Xu Le and He Daming followed, both just in case and to see what Voldemort's arrangement was.

Ye Xiaohe followed them, looking at Fan Wanwen's hot world wearing a heavy robe, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "It turns out that men can be so cruel to pretend to be cool..."

This sentence is a joke. Not only her, but Xu Le and He Daming can also see that after putting on the robe of the Snow Mountain Sect, Fan Wanwen's attitude and actions were completely different. It can be seen that not only this robe has a meaning to adjust his mentality, but also interprets Fan Wanwen's attitude towards the Snow Mountain Sect, which is the attitude of truly treating him as a teacher.

After walking for one or two hundred meters, the four of them arrived next to the ruins of Gunter's old house. As He Daming said, a group of black shadows that looked like humans were staring at the red and vigilantly. Seeing the appearance of the four of them, they immediately rushed up screaming and pounced on them.

Their movements were a bit ridiculous, but the speed was not slow. Especially after discovering Xu Le and the other four, they had sharp claws with a slight cold light on their palms, and the snow-white and sharp teeth in their mouths seemed to tear Xu Le and others to pieces.

"Wow, wow!" A black shadow waved his claws, opened his sharp-toothed mouth and rushed towards Xu Le and the other four.

Fan Wanwen moved his footsteps lightly, and calmly pulled out the extremely ordinary long sword from his waist. The sword light turned back and saw that he cut off the head of the thing.

"Wow, wow!" Two or three black shadows rushed over again. Fan Wanwen was still calm and calm. He gently urged his sword to kill the opponent one by one, either side, back, back, left or right.

"It's just that?" Fan Wanwen said in confusion.

"Be careful, they are not dead yet!" Xu Le reminded him,

Fan Wanwen turned around and turned around. Sure enough, the black shadows whose heads were cut off were not dead. They grew their heads again and rushed towards Fan Wanwen with a scream. Obviously, they had already determined that the culprit who killed Fan Wanwen, the culprit who killed them.

Of course, Fan Wanwen was not afraid of them. He reached out to his sword and easily cut off their heads again.

As expected, after a moment, the guys whose heads were cut off climbed up again and grew their heads. Thirty or forty identical black shadows appeared densely on the ruins of Gunter's old house, and their eyes were red and ready to move towards everyone.

"That's interesting." Fan Wanwen said in his unique strange voice. The sword suddenly circled and circled several nearby black shadows in, blocking the place leading to Xu Le and the other two. "If you want to go there, you will have no chance."

"Dang!" A slight sound rang out, and at the same time, Fan Wanwen screamed in surprise and cut off a black shadow's head.

"What's going on? What's the accident?" Xu Le asked in a deep voice.

Fan Wanwen replied: "Every time I kill them, they seem to be strengthening, and they start to try to resist my sword moves... How could such a thing exist? If we continue like this, we will never kill them. If we continue to fight, they will become our nemesis instead!"

Xu Le and the other two were all surprised, "Are you kidding again? How could these things have such abilities? Wouldn't they be invincible if they say that?" Ye Xiaohe asked.

Xu Le also said: "No, there must be something wrong here, otherwise Dumbledore would not be able to solve the matter here, and there must be some key points. These things will definitely not be invincible like this."

"Do you want to try it with other energy?" He Daming suggested.

Xu Le nodded: "Fan Wanwen is back first, I'll try to attack them with the ghost path."

Upon hearing this, Fan Wanwen jumped behind him. Xu Le aimed at these things, and did not chant, and directly released his skill: The Thirty-Three Cangkong Fire Descend!

A ball of fire-like energy rushed towards the front in an instant, swallowing several black shadows into it in an instant.

He Damingxi said: "It looks effective!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the shattered black shadow resurrected again. Now even He Daming couldn't calm down: "I'll go there, can I survive? Isn't it nonsense?"

Xu Le frowned: "It seems that we should not take action again tonight. We can't figure out the details of these dark shadows. We may not get anything if we force our actions tonight."

"Hmph, when it comes to this, you have to depend on my performance." Ye Xiaohe smiled proudly when she heard Xu Le say this.

Xu Le was surprised: "You? Do you have a trick to deal with the other party? If you use poison, you might try it, but for this obviously transformed or summoned monster, poison may not have a good effect."

"What I want to use is not poison." Ye Xiaohe said with a smile.

Xu Le was even more surprised: "Your skill? That doesn't seem to be of any use, right?"

"It's not a skill, but this!" Ye Xiaohe pulled out a shiny and curved long sword from the storage ring and said with a smile: "The Lost Blade increases 150 points of agility. While hurting the opponent, it will cause the opponent to lose energy to the extent of the energy. It has a special effect on magic summons, which can completely cut off the magic summons' connection with the master, thereby completely eliminating the magic summons."
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