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Chapter five hundred and seventy-first fierce battle

"...I will never allow anyone to take Arianna from me again...no one can do!!!"

Dumbledore's eyes were red, holding a ring inlaid with black square cone gems in one hand, and a fifteen-inch elderberry wand in the other hand, staring at Wang Xuebin fiercely, and his hair was squirting.

In the forest in the distance, Wang Xuebin dusted off the soil and wood chips on his body, tore off the oxygen mask on his face, and threw it around casually, his eyes drooped slightly, and he said in a plain tone:

"No one can take Arianna from you, and she is just yourself, aren't it?"

‘Swoosh~’

As he said that, Wang Xuebin waved his right hand and a red light shot towards Dumbledore. The terrifying sound of breaking the wind made the new leaves in the woods rustling.

Dumbledore's eyes flashed in the distance, and then he forced himself to hold back. He gently lifted the wand in his hand, and the sharp red light disappeared and silenced.

"the    old    one! I admit that your talent is very excellent, and it can even be said to be rare in history, but unfortunately, you are too young!

I also studied what you learned hard when I was young. I wanted to defeat me with magic, which is not what you can do now!

Leave! Leave here! I can leave without blame! Forgive your faults!"

Dumbledore's face turned red and his spirit was a little dazed. He held the hand inlaid with the resurrection stone and kept trembling.

‘Embraise and me…get the true meaning of transcending life and death… the living can avoid death… the dead can be resurrected…’

The humming echoed constantly, and ripples flashed through Wang Xuebin's thoughts. If it weren't for him, losing himself was more difficult to accept than death, perhaps he would have sunk in this humming.

'roll!'

A huge wave surged deep in my mind, completely scattering the flickering ripples, and pressed towards the place where the humming sounds invaded.

"Forgive me? Hahahahaha..."

Wang Xuebin smiled unrestrainedly, his eyes were sharp, and he showed a look of contempt.

"Take the ring in your hand first!"

As he said that, Wang Xuebin swung his wand in his hand, turned into a straight-blade narrow knife, stepped lightly under his feet, and shot towards Dumbledore.

Without temptation or feint attack, the battle entered a fierce climax as soon as it began!

Dumbledore held up his wand, rolled upside down on the ground, and smashed it towards Wang Xuebin. At the same time, the yew trees in the woods also turned into mighty tree people, waving their sharp branches, blocking Wang Xuebin.

"Gu Yi! Get out of here!"

‘Crack ~~’

Dumbledore roared loudly, and the hand holding the Horcrux raised it high, and the crackling current shone a little dim sky into purple.

"The thing you should regret the most is to teach me your precious knowledge without reservation!

Thanks to your help, I can enter the realm I am today!”

"So, that's how you repay me!"

Wang Xuebin kept waving his left hand, and tall tree men were cut into Lu Xun by him.

In the end, he simply put away the burden of magic wand, changed his sword to his right hand, and summoned a surging flame with his left hand. With the activation technique, it started to burn wildly.

Not far away, Dumbledore, who heard Wang Xuebin's words, struggled for a moment, then looked at the ring inlaid with resurrection stone in his right hand, and became firm again.

"Forgive me, Gu Yi! I am not as demandless as you think. Now leave now, I can ignore your offense!"

"Are you referring to the fact that you grabbed a ring from you?"

The fire and lightning illuminated half of the sky and dyed the sky into two colors. The wooden house of Gunter's old house had already completely turned into dust under the roar of lightning.

"First, Merlin magic is just our transaction content. You give me the freedom of collecting books and teaching in Hogwarts. I promise you this condition, and I won't regret it!"

As he said that, a stone pillar lifted Wang Xuebin high, condescendingly, looking down at Dumbledore, who was in a turbulent momentum.

"Second, I have never had any expectations for you, so you don't have to think I will be disappointed!

As for forgiveness, let alone!”

With a wave of his right hand, a solemn altar appeared out of thin air on the high stone platform, with pen, ink, paper, knife, incense, candle and magic tools, all of which were available!

"Finally, what I want to tell you is that magic has never been my support, it is just a icing method on the cake. Its only function is to enrich my vision!"

With a straight sword in his right hand, a sword energy passed by, and suddenly the phoenix that wanted to come to help was cut into two pieces without mercy, turned into a ball of ashes, and fell to the ground.

"Fox!!!"

"As for my reliance, I have always been myself!"

As he said that, regardless of Dumbledore's angry expression, he picked up Faxiang with his left hand, and gently stroked the sword finger with his right hand, and Faxiang immediately ignited a curling of blue smoke.

With a slap in the table, the Bagua mirror rose up in response to the sound, refracting the sky light, sweeping through the blue smoke to the tombs in the deep forest.

"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, and the five directions are in the underworld. After hearing my order, I quickly appeared..."

"The fire burns!"

With Wang Xuebin's shouting, ghosts crawled out of the tombs in the purple-shirted forest, and gathered towards the Dharma platform with gloomy figures.

In Dumbledore's wand, a blue flame turned into the shape of various beasts and roared towards Wang Xuebin.

On the high platform, Wang Xuebin's face was not moved at all when he saw this scene. The Bagua mirror in his hand turned and a golden light shot it. In front of the roaring Lihuo, it turned into a semicircular golden barrier.

"...After hearing my order, I respect my order. Now I am unknown, I will fight against the spirit of the fight!"

There were more and more ghosts in the forbidden forest. With their confused eyes open, they walked towards Dumbledore in a scattered manner. Step by step, frost gradually formed in the forest.

"Soul is not a soul, don't avoid the powerful, God helps kill, who dares to take responsibility!"

Not far away, Dumbledore's hair was also stained with white frost. He saw lightning mixed with his left hand, and he waved it suddenly.

But I saw that the thunder that was extremely sharp in the past was now blocked by several resentful souls and was drowned in the soul tide.

There are so many ghosts in this woods...

"Gu Yi!!!"

Dumbledore was crazy, waving his wand in his hand, and a green spell as thick as a bucket was hitting straight towards the high platform where Wang Xuebin was.

"Do you really have to go against me!!!"

The surging soul tide was made into a hole by this terrifying spell, and even the various magical weapons on the platform could not be spared.

The spell passed through the magic platform and the flames and flew towards the vast sky, shattering the dark clouds in the sky. The residents several kilometers away from this place could clearly see the terrifying light.

That's the breath of death...

"I'm sorry...Dumbledore, it's not that I want to go against you, but that you're overwhelmed by desire..."

A figure, the breath merged into the tide of the ghosts, appeared quietly behind Dumbledore, with his right hand and sword pointing, and pressing hard on his sleeping hole.
Chapter completed!
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