Chapter 2295: Ron Broken Leg

"Boom—"
For the devil's "Anger", this was just a small step taken after he just got up from a fallen state, in order to try to leave the hillside shrouded in restraint. While fighting against the sudden gravity, at most, it took a little more effort than usual.
Obviously, it didn't even notice that the "little bug" that started this formation happened to be right under its own feet.
But for Ron, the soles of the feet that suddenly fell from the sky were like the sky falling down.
"what happened?"
Of course, it is impossible for the sky to fall down. This is just a relatively extreme description. At the moment when he felt his dim vision suddenly dimmed, Ron, who reacted a little bit, quickly rubbed his eyes again, trying to restore the eyes that had been fascinated by the dust as soon as possible, so that he could not have Any self with perception ability sees clearly the situation facing at the moment.
Although I don't know what happened, it can be considered that he has experienced so much with everyone and his previous situation, and now he has a very bad premonition.
It's a pity that he, who also had no talent for intuition, immediately realized that the bad premonition came too late!
"Merlin's...stinky feet..."
Seeing the huge black soles of feet slammed down from the top of the head, I realized that I couldn't do anything... probably because the time left for him was too short, so short that even fear or despair was too short in my heart. Emerge. At that moment, only pure surprise was left in Ron's mind-he could even see the skin lines on the soles of his feet clearly.
However, even at the moment when Harry couldn't arrive, and even Ron himself couldn't make any response, a black shadow flashed past their vision.
next moment……
"boom!"
Ron, who was still sitting on the spot, as if he would be sandwiched into meatloaf by the huge soleplate of the feet and the rest of the ground, only felt a sudden pain in his chest. Accompanied by a few "clicks, clicks" sounds that only he could hear, he didn't know how many ribs on his chest broke in that second... The only thing he knew was that he was suddenly caught Hit by force and flew out suddenly.
It must be said that flying on the ground under the soles of other people's feet is really terrible! Of course, ordinary people will definitely not have such inexplicable experiences.
It's just... I watched that huge soleplate of feet get closer and closer to me, but I don't know if it is the other party landing faster, or I am uncontrollably stuck to the ground and fly faster... Even if it's just an instant experience , It is really terrible!
Not to mention……
"boom."
"Um... uh!"
The exclamation was much shorter than Ron himself imagined... Was the movement of the "angry" feet finally landing on the ground too much, overwhelming his own screams?
No, Ron has no time to think about it. Because he found that he was flying upside down and the soles of the "angry" feet seemed to be tied-his legs were severely stepped into the ground by the opponent, and the unparalleled pressure instantly knocked his pair The legs were completely crushed.
"It hurts...no...what should I say? It doesn't seem to hurt so unexpectedly?"
Although he was not directly stepped on to the flesh, his legs did not survive as much as his upper body. At this moment, although the sunken ground was mostly embedded in the soil, the pain in the chest was worse than that in the lower body, and it was a little breathless for a while.
"It's you?"
At the moment before losing consciousness, he finally saw who had just saved his life-it was a gray-black figure half-lengthed into the shadow, and the features of the arms turned into blades were eye-catching and not difficult to identify.
That was the new friend that Luna made some time ago, and the high-level living corpse who had retrieved herself, "Silly Wave".
So to say……
"The one who showed me the way...is also...you?"
Ron fainted without waiting for the answer from the other party.
Of course, it is far from being said to be out of danger at the moment, and the silly wave who doesn't speak much will naturally not pick him up. She saw that Silly Polly ignored him, but crossed a pair of arms and blades accurately through Ron’s robe, trying to drag Ron away from the most dangerous one with his inconvenient arms except for fighting. local.
But until then, "Anger" seemed to finally be aware of the existence of the two of them, and the right foot that almost trampled Ron to death had already lifted up again.
"Take him to his back!"
Suddenly, another silver-white streamer came quickly, and then suddenly stopped in front of the unconscious Ron and Shabo. That is a stag, Harry's patron saint!
Just at this moment, "Anger" also raised his foot, and Shabo immediately provoked Ron, who was half of his body stepped into the ground, and led him to roll over and step onto the back of the patron saint of stag. The next moment, I saw the patron saint as it appeared, dragging a silver streamer and escaping away.
Although the formation is now open, none of them can get out until the formation is broken, but it is fine to stay away from the feet of "anger" temporarily.
Harry, who was still in mid-air, was flying towards the demon's huge head with a sword, and confirmed that Ron had saved his life on the way. While rejoicing a little, he was more angry in his chest.
If Luna hadn't sent a silly wave to secretly protect him, even he wouldn't have time to save Ron. How could he not be angry or afraid?
You know, the reason why he can repeatedly challenge himself and break his own limits is not because he has the ability to protect the people around him? If to this day, he still can only watch his best friend be trampled to death by the enemy at a critical moment, then what is he doing these days...?
"Go to hell!" "Sneez—"
Accompanied by a gritted teeth growl, and a heartbreaking cutting sound, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Gryffindor's sword severely slashed on the cheekbones of the demon's "anger" and followed Harry The flight has been swept behind the opponent's ear.
The demon's bones were surprisingly hard, and the sharpness of the sword alone obviously couldn't cut it as easily as usual, but vaguely left a scratch of unknown depth on the surface of its bones.
Harry became even more annoyed when the hate shot only got so little effect.
"It's not time yet... as planned... not yet time."
This thought was fleeting in Harry's mind, but the anger has been ignited, how can it be suppressed under the influence of the "rule of anger"?
After all, Harry has not been able to fully grasp the power of this rule, has he?
"If it's not the time now... when will I wait?"
Suddenly, Harry shouted in surprise.
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