Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 492 Zhang Xiao’s decision

"Where's the live broadcast truck? Hurry up! Move!"

"I want our station to be the first on the scene, the big explosion in New Jersey, the collapse of the Metropolitan Stadium, suspected soldiers entering the battlefield.
Oh my god, every word that comes out will make headlines!

Now that they are together, do you know what this means? "

The chubby supervisor waved his fists, his face turned red, and he looked at the busy employees below with a ferocious expression.

"This means that the whole world's attention will be attracted here! He is the thing that will attract the most attention in the next few days, which means bonus!

Promotion! Pay raise! "

Under his encouragement, the people below moved faster and faster, and everyone was running.

Communication today is not as fast as it will be in the future, and social networks can deliver real-time news to the entire society with almost no delay.

And Voldemort's anti-Muggle magic greatly interfered with the surrounding electronic products.

The engine of the broadcast truck roared hard and rushed towards the target point.

She took a deep breath and began to give instructions in an orderly manner:

Are they really aliens? As a well-known live host, Nancy is well-informed. Anyway, she has never seen a jammer that can be effective in such a huge range.

In short, it is a sentence that is bound to convey the picture here to the entire West.

This undoubtedly aroused her curiosity, and she thought of the note that the supervisor mysteriously handed over before leaving, which contained extremely tendentious instructions.
There's a big problem!

The speaker was Nancy, the ace live host on the TV station. She exhaled a faint smoke from her plump red lips and flicked the cigarette butt in her hand.

Scenes like this appear at the door of every TV station. As a cosmopolitan city, New York will never lack media.

"Let's test it step by step to see the scope of use. Kate, you go to the residents to borrow cars and pull out our broadcast truck.

"OK! gogogo!"

"What happens here will definitely become the focus of the world's attention! Everyone, be prepared————"

"holy shift!"

So more than half an hour had passed over there, and these TV stations received the news belatedly. Under the instruction of certain people, they all followed the highest standards.

We dispatched a live broadcast truck that could not be used, and the best hosting team. If we had not received the news that helicopters could not be used nearby, we would have arranged a few more planes.

"The car wouldn't go—it suddenly stalled." The driver turned the key in confusion, but no matter how hard he turned, there was no response at all.

"I don't know, but it's obviously not a simple attack here. That fat guy John was right about one thing."

The broadcast truck suddenly stopped, and Nancy's words were interrupted. She was caught off guard and almost fell:
"What happened?" They were all old colleagues who had worked together for many years. Nancy knew that the driver would never brake in an emergency unless there were special circumstances.

"What is that? The aliens finally couldn't help but attack the earth?"

Nancy suddenly remembered what the supervisor had told her: there was a suspected powerful jammer there, which would render all electronic products ineffective once it got close to a certain range.

As they approached, a huge light curtain appeared vaguely in front of their eyes, and everyone couldn't help shouting.

Steven, install a special lens on your photography equipment, one that can shoot at very long distances! "

Not to mention disabling all electronic products.

At this moment, someone knocked on the car window. Nancy rolled down the car window with a puzzled look on her face. She saw a middle-aged man wearing a white priest's robe standing beside the car and said with a smile:

"The Lord told me you guys were in a little trouble?"

TV stations throughout North America suddenly broadcast live reports neatly, and the hosts of each TV station tried their best to explain to the viewers in front of the TV what happened.

Under their rendering, the focus was particularly on the vampires and werewolves wearing light-shielding suits, as well as the giant monsters and giants killing people on the battlefield.

The audience successfully believed that the series of explosions and attacks were all aimed at clearing out these monsters, and that they were also plotting to detonate a nuclear bomb in New York!
In particular, the shot of a heavily armed soldier quietly dying under a curse was repeated over and over again.

But many people also have doubts. Those black-robed men and monsters who don't look like good people are enemies, so who are the people fighting them who look no different from normal people?

It's just that no one can answer this question.

Zhang Xiao waved his magic wand, and an illusory talisman flashed in the air and flew into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom!"

Huge thunder exploded in the crowd, like a shock bomb, knocking down the soldiers who were maintaining fire suppression to the ground.

The continuous gunfire finally stopped, and a blazing golden light ignited on the body, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow from a string.

The distance of less than a few dozen meters was quickly closing, and the man carrying the small buckler in front of him had already crouched down and got ready.

At this moment, Zhang Xiao suddenly jumped up, rolled his body in the air, and turned into a bird, soaring into the sky and nimbly crossing the front row.

Then he turned back to his human form and landed lightly among the crowd. Under their horrified eyes, he pressed the ground with one hand.

The huge explosion spread out around him with him as the center point, and the white air waves blew the soldiers away like broken bags.

The demon hunter swallowed hard:
"Is he a monster?"

Before this, this team had not encountered any decent resistance. Whether it was Death Eaters or dark wizards, they all fell to their guns easily. This simple and quick killing once gave them the illusion that this mission was just a vacation.

Until they encountered Zhang Xiao who was running around on the battlefield, killing large areas wherever he went.

As soon as they met, both parties were startled by each other.

Zhang Xiao was shocked by the fierce firepower on the other side. He actually had an anti-materiel sniper rifle, if not for his super powerful armor protection charm.

He might have been knocked down by a single shot.

And the mixed team of demon hunters and fungi on the opposite side was almost stunned. They couldn't even hit an anti-material gun?

Thinking of the terrifying power of the other party's spell, the captain of the demon hunter gritted his teeth and comforted:

"There is no other way. We can only use our best physical combat. This is the weakness of wizards!"

After saying that, he pulled out the silver sword, and the other demon hunters also remembered what they had trained.

Yes, wizards are physically weak and can't do anything without their wands, so long as they stay close.

Zhang Xiao stood up and almost laughed when he found several demon hunters with their swords drawn.

He waved his wand in front of the disbelieving eyes on the other side, and a silver spear appeared in his hand.

Zhang Xiao looked at the fallen person in front of him and fell into deep thought.

After thinking about it, he casually released the Disillusionment Curse on himself, squatted down and carefully looked at the strange person in front of him.

They claim to be demon hunters, armed subordinates of the church, and are mortal enemies of wizards. As for why they are mortal enemies, they can't even explain.

Wearing a pure black hooded jacket with a very slim-fitting leather armor underneath, Zhang Xiao tentatively tried it with the dagger on Fungus's body.

It is very tough and has strong resistance to punctures. Zhang Xiao recalled that it seems to have a certain resistance to magic.

Looking further down, there was a well-tanned cowhide holster on their belt, with a silver revolver with a long barrel inserted inside.

Looks handsome, well - it's mine now.

He unceremoniously took off the equipment and threw it into his Qiankun bag. There was also the crossbow, which seemed to be good too.

After cleaning up everything on the poor demon hunter, he turned his attention to his hands.

Dragonhide gloves? So luxurious?
Zhang Xiao pinched it. It was very thin. Was it layered?

Then there is the buckler in the hand. When worn on the arm, it only needs a firm grip to unfold into a buckler similar to Captain America's.

He casually picked up a 'Battlefield Curse' that flew towards him because he didn't know who deflected it.

Trouble, Zhang Xiao’s face was a little serious, these demon hunters followed a path very similar to his own.

Zhang Xiao recalled the first meeting between the two parties, and found that most of his curse was blocked by these demon hunters!

And the Muggle soldiers covering the back were shooting at him crazily, forcing himself to get rid of the soldiers first.

And during the fight, I also felt that the physical fitness of these demon hunters was very outstanding, both in speed and strength. They were much higher than ordinary people.

Blocking magic spells and close hand-to-hand combat with amazing physical fitness
Zhang Xiao's eyebrows slowly wrinkled. To put it simply, these characteristics are aimed at wizards.

He simply sat cross-legged on the ground, his mind extremely relaxed, he closed his eyes and carefully felt the surrounding environment.

The wind brought the sounds of the battlefield to him. At this moment, Zhang Xiao seemed to feel that he was integrated with his surroundings.

Countless mixed things reached my ears, including gunshots, screams, and spells.
These things form a vague battlefield in my mind.

He 'saw' that a loose encirclement was slowly shrinking, and the wizards or Death Eaters in contact with the outside had no power to fight back.

This is inevitable. When ordinary wizards face well-trained demon hunters and various firearms, they just have to deliver food.

Even Avada's Kedavra can be easily dodged or blocked in front of a demon hunter whose body has been strengthened.

This group of nearly 30,000 people was more organized than Death Eaters and wizards.

After just simulating it briefly in my mind, I was able to come to a terrifying conclusion.

If this continues, as the encirclement becomes smaller and smaller and the intensity of the attack becomes stronger, at least more than 7% of the wizards will die.

There are not even injured people, they are dead directly!
Because those soldiers will still refill their guns!

"Hiss, how cruel!" Zhang Xiao took a breath, he was rushing to kill the wizarding world!
The battle between orthodoxy is so terrifying!
Waiting for a while, Zhang Xiao suddenly thought of his own family, who would destroy mountains and temples at every turn, execute clans, and even have Onmyoji who dared not keep his inheritance.
What? Is my own family more ruthless? That's okay.

Slowly standing up from the ground, Zhang Xiao took a deep breath. This situation of division and encirclement must end.

But magic can't do it
Zhang Xiao's body flew lightly towards the sky, flying higher and higher under the influence of the floating spell. He closed his eyes and connected to the mysterious and mysterious realm.

A new sun suddenly lit up in the sky that was originally dark because the sun was setting in the west.

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