Chapter 1830: Lava Living Corpse

"Ron ... it's all here, you have to hold on, we just need to get to Winchester in just a few more miles!"

Harry, who first marched toward Winchester, arrived later than Sarah with Ursula, but it wasn't really surprising.

Because Ron was injured, and the injury is still not bad. If he does not have the ability to recover from ordinary people now, the situation was urgent and there was no way to rescue immediately. In other words, he might be dead in the middle of the road.

"Relax ... Harry, I can't die."

Ron was lying on the back of the Silver Lion by Neville, guarded by Ron with his patron saint, and put his hands on it with some effort.

I can see that from his shoulder to his back, there are burnt marks, as if he was burned by something extremely hot.

Although he was given medicine in time and his own healing ability, the wound has recovered. But because of the special strength in the burn and scald that affected his muscles, it was difficult for the whole person to move.

What is worth mentioning is that it was a high-level living corpse that caused him serious injuries. And the guy hadn't died yet, but was cut and wounded by Harry with a sword, and temporarily hid in the surrounding fog.

That was a high-level living corpse with wisdom, and even Harry and Blois had to admit that the other was extremely difficult to deal with. Therefore, they are afraid to fly or even go too fast at present, and they need to be alert for the high-level living corpse to strike again.

But the other side just didn't show up again, just like a sly beast, hiding in the dark all the time, and consuming the endurance and patience of Harry and others through other living corpses around.

"Mr. Blois, do you feel where it is?"

After a while in the battle, Harry couldn't help but ask again. Blois, who was at the end of the line, heard that and said:

"It's constantly moving, and sometimes it can detect some ... but what if it knows where it is? Can you leave the team?"

Blois's cross-examination made Harry helplessly scratch his head after raising a sword and chopping down an ordinary living body.

At present, he and Blois are one after the other, and protecting Ron in the corpses is a few of them, and no one can do without them. Fortunately, they can continue to advance slowly while fighting, otherwise, even if they persist, it is meaningless.

Thinking this way, Harry could only put away his heart and continue to move forward with the Gryffindor sword. Tiredness accumulates in their bodies, but they can no longer rest.

To this day, Harry had been secretly considering that if the high-level living corpse reappears, he can only use the rules of rage in the Gryffindor sword. Even if there are some sequelae, and even if it is likely to be noticed by Haierbo, then you can't just watch Ron die as they die?

"and many more."

After a while, Harry, who was walking in front of him, suddenly hesitated and wondered:

"Did you think that ... there are fewer living dead?"

"indeed."

Blois looked around, frowned and nodded, but didn't stop.

"Don't hesitate, move on ... maybe that means we are going to somewhere soon." He said, "Although, it may not be the place we think of ... there must be something lurking ahead."

The words fell a little, and they continued on. As he walked, Harry noticed that there were fewer and fewer dead bodies in front of him, and in the end there was almost no trace.

"It's the old town in front of it," Harry said. "I don't know if Willy is here."

"Go and see."

Blois clenched his wand tightly. The flame dragon he had summoned had returned to the top of the team because he had no enemies, and the pace of the team's progress gradually accelerated a little.

But at this moment, Blois suddenly turned around and lifted his wand, reminding him:

"Back! It's here"

As soon as he finished speaking, the flame dragon twisted his head and turned around, and rushed into the mist behind them. But soon, it was hit back by a ball of fire comparable to its huge body, and the fire rain scattered for a while.

Blois held up his wand, a layer of invisible magic shield blocked the fire and rain, but the surrounding area soon became a sea of ​​fire.

Everyone had to stop.

"Hannah, Ginny, help take care of Ron first."

With a wave of his wand, Sonneville sent Ron lying on the back of Silver Lion to Hannah's side, and then turned over and jumped down, commanding the Guardian of Silver Lion to leap backwards alone.

At the same time, the high-level living corpse that had previously seriously injured Ron finally revealed its figure in the fog behind the team.

That is a tall living corpse, although it is still a human form, but its body is no longer a human-like look like rock muscles distributed throughout the body, cracked apart, there is lava flowing between the gaps. There is no mouth and nose on a sharp-angled face, only a pair of narrow caves, and two orange rays are beating inside. The sparse hair on the head was not black or white, but red like a flame.

If Maca or Willie were here, it would be immediately recognizable that this was one of the four high-ranking corpses that the two had seen in front of Haierbo.

It was silent, and suddenly raised its palm when it appeared. As a mark flashed, the flames emerged from the palm of your hand and spewed towards Blois, who was standing at the end of the line.

"It really is a rule rune."

Mr. Blois, who was also good at manipulating the flames, narrowed his eyes with no fear. When the wand waved, the flame dragon quietly dissipated, and then the ground bulged, accurately blocking the opponent's flame attack.

Immediately afterwards, the arched earthen wall rumbling, and then turned into a giant statue heading towards the other side.

"Boom!"

With a punch, the lava corpse ducked away, and the colossus also retreated back at the same time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and protected his body in front of Blois.

显然 At this moment, obviously, it is not the time for the colossus to move. The colossus is not as sensitive and fast as the opponent, and it is better to defend than attack.

"Porter, I am here to guard you, go! I cover you."

As Blois opened his mouth, Neville's patron saint of Silver Lion had circled behind the lava corpse, and bite at the guy's neck.

"Harry, I haunt him."

Harry, holding the Gryffindor sword, nodded, passing by Neville, and rushing towards the battlefield.

"Be careful!"

Unnerved could not help but add another sentence, but Harry apparently had no time to respond.

"Boom"

He was another flame, and from the lava corpse's eruption, Harry had to pause.