Dragon Roar Master at Hogwarts
Chapter 192: The Talking Moon and Genuine VS Pirated
"The moon is talking?" Although his face was covered by armor, Tom Riddle's shock could still be felt in his tone: "No! Why is there a moon in my mental space -"
"This is not the moon, it's the system - it doesn't matter if you don't understand, it's not important." Dudley looked at the "full moon" in the sky and said briskly: "The important thing is that this is no longer your spiritual space ”
As soon as Dudley finished speaking, the sky began to change color rapidly, as if in response to his words, from a dark night sky to a clear blue.
At the same time, countless cracks appeared on the tombstones in the wilderness, and then they turned into powder and disappeared; countless wailing corpses were ignited with black flames, and in just a few moments, they turned into ashes and dissipated. Without a trace.
"Although it's a bit too empty, it's much more comfortable compared to you." Dudley smiled and snapped his fingers. A few rays of light fell from nowhere in the air and shone on the fallen dragon. In the next moment, the giant dragon fell. The dragons stood up again in high spirits.
"Welcome to my mental space, Tom Riddle." Dudley gently stroked Norberta, who was leaning towards him, and said slowly: "Now, our situation is reversed."
"I didn't expect that the moment I gathered my soul power, you would seize ownership of this spiritual space." Tom Riddle's voice was full of anger: "But don't forget, just like what you just did, With absolute power, I can completely destroy this world and then regain ownership!"
Tom raised his hand, and dark green black smoke poured out from his body and gathered into his hand to form a long sword.
Dudley, however, remained calm and looked at Tom Riddle with interest: "You are indeed one of the most powerful wizards in the world. If I were to fight you with magic, my life would probably not be enough. "
"But if there's a duel with swords - then even I have the possibility of winning!"
"MulQuaDiiv!" (Dragon Form)
"Boo! Hah! Hah! Hah!"
As Dudley used Dragon Roar, the dragons behind him instantly turned into golden light and returned to his body.At the same time, a pair of translucent and mighty armor with golden light flowing covered his body.
"Let's duel! Tom Riddle!" Dudley made a move, and a translucent Nord sword appeared in his hand: "The winner lives, the loser dies, it's that simple!"
"Dudley Dursley!" Tom roared, holding the sword in both hands and charging towards Dudley.
"Tom Riddle!" Not to be outdone, Dudley charged forward with his sword in hand.
"bang"
"bang"
"bang"
The two swords kept touching each other, making a pleasant sound.
Tom obviously had no training in using a long sword, and Dudley had only used it a few times during his rampage, so the duel between the two had no sword skills at all, just simple and unpretentious slashing.
However, Tom's magic power combined with the power of the evil dragon armor he had absorbed was obviously superior. After many duels, the transformed sword in Dudley's hand began to show obvious gaps.
Tom was also keenly aware of this. After a confrontation, he summoned up his momentum and slashed head-on with his sword with both hands. Dudley had no choice but to raise his sword to block it.
"Clang!" "Crack!"
With a crisp cracking sound, the transformed long sword that Dudley used to resist was broken into two halves. Tom's long sword that still had its remaining momentum slashed down, directly cutting into Dudley's shoulder blade.
Valley</span> "You lose! Dudley Dursley!" Tom shouted excitedly: "In the end, absolute power wins!"
"Yes...really?" Dudley's breathing was a little rapid, but he had no intention of admitting defeat: "However, Tom, although you have gained part of the power when the dragon form was corrupted, you will definitely not You know, the special effects of the genuine dragon form."
The shadow of an ancient Nord warrior appeared behind Tom. Before he could react, the Nord dagger in his hand stabbed Tom in the waist.
"Shh!"
This was the sound of a sharp blade piercing the armor and entering the flesh. Tom let out a painful roar, then pulled out the long sword that hit Dudley's shoulder and swung it behind him.
"Whoa!"
The illusory figure behind Tom Riddle was instantly shattered, but Dudley's goal had been achieved. He endured the pain on his shoulder and regained his posture.Although it is just a battle between souls, the pain feels so real.
"Yeah yeah yeah yeah! Eat my big windmill!"
Dudley did not waste time to repair the broken long sword. Instead, he picked up the other half of the long sword, became a dual-wielding weapon, and then used his favorite, best, and most familiar method when playing the Elder Scrolls game. Sword skills——
Dual-wielding windmills!
When Tom turned around, first Dudley, who was like a mad dog, swung both swords at the same time, and the long sword in his hand bounced away. Then Dudley quickly rotated his body like a top, and the two swords were like the blades of a fan, slashing. To Tom's open chest.
"No!"
Tom let out a miserable whine and was knocked down so weakly that he staggered back two steps.
Dudley felt that several fingers on his left hand holding the broken blade were broken, but he didn't care.
Because he felt that Tom Riddle in front of him had instantly lost his will to fight due to fear of death - this was a weakness that the genius wizard could not change mentally.
"Shh!"
The Nord sword that was left half in Dudley's right hand penetrated the gap in Tom Riddle's chest armor that was cut by the windmill.
"I should be thanking you, Tom Riddle." Dudley sighed, quietly looking at Tom whose armor was shattered inch by inch: "If you hadn't helped me separate the corrupting power of the dragon's form and roar, , I can’t use the genuine Dragon Form Dragon Roar yet.”
"You, you can't kill me..." Tom raised his head in despair. What came out of his mouth was not blood, but dark liquid: "My body is just a shadow created by the Golden Cup Horcrux. , if I die, my body will dissipate..."
"And your body is almost dead. Even if you defeat me, you will just wait to die when you go back." Tom struggled to hold Dudley's hand holding the sword: "Cooperate with me, I can take your The body is well healed and I will share my great career with you..."
"If you had accumulated more virtue, maybe I would really believe you." Dudley smiled with relief, accepting his fate calmly: "You should accumulate more virtue in your next life - by the way, I almost forgot You can't go to the next life. Goodbye, Tom, I'm going to the next journey of life."
Dudley twisted hard, and Tom Riddle gave him one last look of disbelief before falling down weakly.
At the same time, the entire spiritual space began to shake violently, the earth cracked and shattered, and countless cracks appeared in the sky, a scene of imminent doom...
"This is not the moon, it's the system - it doesn't matter if you don't understand, it's not important." Dudley looked at the "full moon" in the sky and said briskly: "The important thing is that this is no longer your spiritual space ”
As soon as Dudley finished speaking, the sky began to change color rapidly, as if in response to his words, from a dark night sky to a clear blue.
At the same time, countless cracks appeared on the tombstones in the wilderness, and then they turned into powder and disappeared; countless wailing corpses were ignited with black flames, and in just a few moments, they turned into ashes and dissipated. Without a trace.
"Although it's a bit too empty, it's much more comfortable compared to you." Dudley smiled and snapped his fingers. A few rays of light fell from nowhere in the air and shone on the fallen dragon. In the next moment, the giant dragon fell. The dragons stood up again in high spirits.
"Welcome to my mental space, Tom Riddle." Dudley gently stroked Norberta, who was leaning towards him, and said slowly: "Now, our situation is reversed."
"I didn't expect that the moment I gathered my soul power, you would seize ownership of this spiritual space." Tom Riddle's voice was full of anger: "But don't forget, just like what you just did, With absolute power, I can completely destroy this world and then regain ownership!"
Tom raised his hand, and dark green black smoke poured out from his body and gathered into his hand to form a long sword.
Dudley, however, remained calm and looked at Tom Riddle with interest: "You are indeed one of the most powerful wizards in the world. If I were to fight you with magic, my life would probably not be enough. "
"But if there's a duel with swords - then even I have the possibility of winning!"
"MulQuaDiiv!" (Dragon Form)
"Boo! Hah! Hah! Hah!"
As Dudley used Dragon Roar, the dragons behind him instantly turned into golden light and returned to his body.At the same time, a pair of translucent and mighty armor with golden light flowing covered his body.
"Let's duel! Tom Riddle!" Dudley made a move, and a translucent Nord sword appeared in his hand: "The winner lives, the loser dies, it's that simple!"
"Dudley Dursley!" Tom roared, holding the sword in both hands and charging towards Dudley.
"Tom Riddle!" Not to be outdone, Dudley charged forward with his sword in hand.
"bang"
"bang"
"bang"
The two swords kept touching each other, making a pleasant sound.
Tom obviously had no training in using a long sword, and Dudley had only used it a few times during his rampage, so the duel between the two had no sword skills at all, just simple and unpretentious slashing.
However, Tom's magic power combined with the power of the evil dragon armor he had absorbed was obviously superior. After many duels, the transformed sword in Dudley's hand began to show obvious gaps.
Tom was also keenly aware of this. After a confrontation, he summoned up his momentum and slashed head-on with his sword with both hands. Dudley had no choice but to raise his sword to block it.
"Clang!" "Crack!"
With a crisp cracking sound, the transformed long sword that Dudley used to resist was broken into two halves. Tom's long sword that still had its remaining momentum slashed down, directly cutting into Dudley's shoulder blade.
Valley</span> "You lose! Dudley Dursley!" Tom shouted excitedly: "In the end, absolute power wins!"
"Yes...really?" Dudley's breathing was a little rapid, but he had no intention of admitting defeat: "However, Tom, although you have gained part of the power when the dragon form was corrupted, you will definitely not You know, the special effects of the genuine dragon form."
The shadow of an ancient Nord warrior appeared behind Tom. Before he could react, the Nord dagger in his hand stabbed Tom in the waist.
"Shh!"
This was the sound of a sharp blade piercing the armor and entering the flesh. Tom let out a painful roar, then pulled out the long sword that hit Dudley's shoulder and swung it behind him.
"Whoa!"
The illusory figure behind Tom Riddle was instantly shattered, but Dudley's goal had been achieved. He endured the pain on his shoulder and regained his posture.Although it is just a battle between souls, the pain feels so real.
"Yeah yeah yeah yeah! Eat my big windmill!"
Dudley did not waste time to repair the broken long sword. Instead, he picked up the other half of the long sword, became a dual-wielding weapon, and then used his favorite, best, and most familiar method when playing the Elder Scrolls game. Sword skills——
Dual-wielding windmills!
When Tom turned around, first Dudley, who was like a mad dog, swung both swords at the same time, and the long sword in his hand bounced away. Then Dudley quickly rotated his body like a top, and the two swords were like the blades of a fan, slashing. To Tom's open chest.
"No!"
Tom let out a miserable whine and was knocked down so weakly that he staggered back two steps.
Dudley felt that several fingers on his left hand holding the broken blade were broken, but he didn't care.
Because he felt that Tom Riddle in front of him had instantly lost his will to fight due to fear of death - this was a weakness that the genius wizard could not change mentally.
"Shh!"
The Nord sword that was left half in Dudley's right hand penetrated the gap in Tom Riddle's chest armor that was cut by the windmill.
"I should be thanking you, Tom Riddle." Dudley sighed, quietly looking at Tom whose armor was shattered inch by inch: "If you hadn't helped me separate the corrupting power of the dragon's form and roar, , I can’t use the genuine Dragon Form Dragon Roar yet.”
"You, you can't kill me..." Tom raised his head in despair. What came out of his mouth was not blood, but dark liquid: "My body is just a shadow created by the Golden Cup Horcrux. , if I die, my body will dissipate..."
"And your body is almost dead. Even if you defeat me, you will just wait to die when you go back." Tom struggled to hold Dudley's hand holding the sword: "Cooperate with me, I can take your The body is well healed and I will share my great career with you..."
"If you had accumulated more virtue, maybe I would really believe you." Dudley smiled with relief, accepting his fate calmly: "You should accumulate more virtue in your next life - by the way, I almost forgot You can't go to the next life. Goodbye, Tom, I'm going to the next journey of life."
Dudley twisted hard, and Tom Riddle gave him one last look of disbelief before falling down weakly.
At the same time, the entire spiritual space began to shake violently, the earth cracked and shattered, and countless cracks appeared in the sky, a scene of imminent doom...
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