What is It Like To Be Summoned As a Giant?

  Chapter 45 All the ashes are for you

  The effect of Fengshen's legs, in the real world, is to make Tang Lin run faster and more nimbly. The effect of bronze level skill lv1 should never be expected to be very powerful, just like the driving specialization lv1, Tang Lin feels that he can barely be regarded as a skilled driver now, far from the level of a professional driver.

   But this refers to the real world. After crossing, Tang Lin's kick can condense a whirlwind on the sole of his feet, sucking Professor Quirrell firmly in the center, making him unable to run away even if he wants to. At the same time, the ground became solid under Tang Lin's control, and this step was guaranteed not to step into the soil, but directly into meat paste.

  Professor Quirrell really can't escape. He doesn't have the authority to use apparition at Hogwarts, so he can only resist Tang Lin's attack. But I really can't underestimate this professor of magic who looks like a joke in the movie. He can be possessed by the Dark Lord. This Professor Quirrell still has something.

   When Bigfoot was approaching, Quirrell waved his wand and pointed it at himself.

   With a whoosh, his body became extremely flat, like a piece of soft cloth. As darkness fell, the hard rubber soles of the rain boots crushed Quirrell hard.

  Tang Lin stepped on this foot, the earth roared, and the whole forest trembled three times. After stepping on it, Tang Lin didn't forget to crush it a few times.

  Just when he raised his leg, a dirty and broken rag flew out from the bottom of his feet, and quickly floated away.

   "This is not dead?!" Tang Lin was shocked. Although people in this magic world are not as resistant to beatings as in the martial arts world, the tricks that can be played with various magic spells are really much richer than martial arts.

   "But do you think you can get away with this?"

  Take out the salt gun hanging behind you, and aim it at the erratic rag. Salt crystal bullets spewed out, and the rag was riddled with holes. Professor Quirrell could no longer maintain the effect of Transfiguration, and turned into a mutilated corpse.

   "Finally get rid of it...I'll go!"

  Tang Lin hadn't felt relieved for two seconds, when he saw Professor Quirrell's body turn to ashes, and a gray evil spirit flew out from the ashes. This is the soul fragment possessed by Voldemort on Quirrell. When he found his host dead, Voldemort decisively absorbed the remaining vitality and soul power of the corpse and ran away.

  Tang Lin kicked it over, but found that this misty evil spirit was not physically harmed at all, and passed directly through Tang Lin's rain boots, and Tang Lin felt a cold on the soles of his feet.

  Tang Lin tried to use his internal power, but still did not cause much damage to Voldemort's soul.

  Seeing that Voldemort was about to run away, Tang Lin quickly flipped his pockets: "The decision is up to you, Ororo!"

  The Storm Goddess Ororo gave Tang Lin a contemptuous look, although she still didn't know what this sentence meant. But after living with Tang Lin for so many days, she has more or less realized that this sentence is not a good one.

  Controlling the storm to fly out of the pocket, Ororo quickly caught up with Voldemort in the soul state.

  Ororo's whole body was shrouded in lightning, and huge energy was condensed into his hands, and he slashed towards Voldemort's soul. The power of this ability is several times stronger than when we first met. If Tang Lin was hit by this blow, it would be quite painful.

  The state of the soul is immune to physical attacks, but not to thunder. When the lightning thicker than the head struck down, Voldemort's soul immediately let out a scream, extremely shrill.

   It was originally a solid mass of gray mist, but after being struck by lightning, it completely collapsed, leaving no soot left.

   "Huh, it's finally killed."

   Tang Lin wiped off his sweat. Although he wasn't very tired just now, he was extremely nervous. This is a world where there is a 10% chance of encountering fatal danger. Tang Lin was really afraid that Professor Quirrell would cast a killing curse just now, and he was not sure if he could bear it.

   Now that he killed Professor Quirrell and Voldemort's soul, Tang Lin was relieved. But this was not enough, Tang Lin felt that it was necessary to add some insurance measures.

Tang Lin used his soil control ability to **** up the path Voldemort walked on and the surrounding soil, including Professor Quirrell's ashesed body, scraping the ground three feet and turning the soil into a body bigger than his head. of mud balls.

   "Orolo, use one hundred thousand volts!" Tang Lin ordered.

  Ororo folded his hands and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you making such trouble? The lightning just now was enough to blow up a tank! Also, why do I think you are scolding me?!"

"This is to praise you for being cute, and being cautious is a virtue. Have you ever seen someone who can leave his body before? How do you know that there is not a little bit of him left in this pile of things?" Tang Lin was extremely serious say.

   Ororo gave back a middle finger, but knew that he could not refuse Tang Lin's request, so he continued to gather lightning and split the mud ball from the inside out.

Tang Lin felt that if there was even a little soul residue in the mud ball, it would not be able to withstand the electric shock of 100,000 volts, so he shattered the mud ball with confidence, and he threw the scorched black sand into the wind. Can fly several kilometers.

   After doing all this, Tang Lin returned to the place where he was summoned at the beginning. That poor unicorn was already sucked blood by Voldemort when he summoned Tang Lin, and now probably... your sister is still alive!

  When Tang Lin saw this unicorn again, he even saw this beautiful creature try its best to turn its head to meet his gaze.

   "This "Harry Potter" is definitely buffed, the health bar of the whole body has doubled, right?!" Tang Lin complained in his heart.

  Although the unicorn is still alive, it is actually on the verge of death, and a large amount of blood loss is a fatal injury, unless there is something that can replenish his life energy.

   "You are lucky."

Tang Lin asked Ororo to take out a blood bodhi and feed it to the unicorn. The fetish from "Fengyun" seems to have an effect on the magical creatures in the world of "Harry Potter". The wound on the unicorn's neck began to rapidly He stopped the bleeding, and at the same time, a small red crystal-like scale grew to block the wound.

  Unicorns are magical creatures with extremely strong vitality, otherwise Voldemort would not have chosen the blood of poisonous horned beasts to renew his life. Xue Bodhi repaired the unicorn's fatal injuries. Although it could not completely restore its health, it managed to save its life.

  The unicorn struggled to get up from the ground, and then lowered its head like Tang Lin.

   "Thank you for your help, benevolent giant."

  The translation effect is still there, Tang Lin can understand the unicorn's words.

"You're welcome, since I accepted your call, I will naturally fulfill your wish. Now that the followers of the Dark Lord have been killed by me, and the Dark Lord's soul has also been destroyed by the thunder, your race should be considered safe." Tang Lin Comfort said.

"Thank you, benevolent giant. But I can feel that the power of darkness has not disappeared, and the Dark Lord is not completely dead. Please kill the Dark Lord, and I will dedicate everything to you." The unicorn knelt in front of Tang Lin.

  This is already the highest etiquette a horse can do. If a girl unicorn who is not pure usually doesn't take a look at it, now she is willing to make herself Tang Lin's slave.

  If the wizard in this world is changed, he can get the allegiance of a unicorn, even if it means waking up laughing in the middle of the night. You must know that the random root hair of this creature is an excellent material for making wands. Owning a unicorn is equivalent to getting rich overnight, and you can easily build a wealthy wizard family.

   But Tang Lin didn't feel anything. To him, it was just a beautiful horse, and he couldn't ride it out to pretend. If you want to keep it as a pet, it's better to be chubby and cute. To be cultivated as a war beast, it is not as powerful as the winged tiger. This alias is called "Flying Bear", which is a symbol of the emperor's arrival in Fengshen.

  But whether the unicorn's allegiance is useful or not is put aside, the most important thing now is to completely kill Voldemort. In the original story, Voldemort divided his soul into seven pieces and sealed them in seven Horcruxes. Only by destroying all the Horcruxes can the Dark Lord be truly killed, which is not an easy task.

  These horcruxes are all hidden in this magical magical world. Several magical items with special significance are hidden in special secret rooms, and they cannot be grabbed with a fist as big as this house.

   To get these Horcruxes, Tang Lin needs other helpers. If there are no accidents, this helper should be delivered to the door soon by himself.

  —Pujie daily dividing line—

  Some bigwigs complained in the group that Zhang said there were too many trolls.

   I was very cautious when I was on the street, and I didn’t dare to participate in the topic at will. I just watched it for a while, and everyone just complained about the trolls.

  I couldn’t help being surprised, and couldn’t help asking: “Isn’t it enough to delete posts and ban comments?”

  The boss replied: "How can I delete it? There are hundreds of replies for updating a chapter, and new readers are constantly joining. I can't see it at all."

  I opened the background and looked at the chapter of my latest chapter and said... Life, it really is not to impose your own ideas on others.

  (end of this chapter)