Arriving alone: ​​70 billion copies of survival

Chapter 190 Demon Dragon
The Forest of Dean in winter is silent and desolate.

But today it was very noisy, as if the battlefield of the Normandy landing had been moved here.

Ron let out a terrified cry.

His freckled face suddenly became extremely pale, and his Adam's apple rolled violently.

In the reflection of his wide, frightened eyes, there was a sharp claw that cast a huge sense of oppression and was suddenly propped on one side of everyone. When it landed, the whole forest was shaking.

The rustling snow fell all over the ground in an instant.

"Merlin..."

He let out an involuntary, panicked groan.

The messy hair shook violently.

he whispered,

"what is that……"

"Use your brain, okay, Ron. From what Professor Dumbledore said and his actions, I know that the thing is some kind of alien creature he summoned..."

Hermione carefully helped Harry, who was hot all over, with blood dripping from his forehead as if he was about to split open, almost losing his mind, and fed him a sip of hot water. She glared at Ron, obviously he was the one who threw him Feeling a little dissatisfied with Harry's actions,

"Harry's in a bad situation, come and help!"

"Oh, here we come!"

Ron swallowed, and tiptoed to help Hermione lift Harry Potter, who was limp in the snowdrift near the campfire.

The latter muttered some words that were unclear.

"Four..."

"……believe……"

"erosion……"

……

Dumbledore, who was waiting for him, erected hundreds of layers of defensive magic in the blink of an eye, which was stronger than the world's oldest and most magnificent tomb, and Harry's forehead was already split.

In that lightning-shaped scar, something fleshy, squishy and weird wriggled its disgusting head.

The head, which was only the size of a fingernail, looked like a mixture of humans and snakes. It had a flat face and spit out forked messages.

It's just that Ron and Hermione had absolutely no idea what was happening to their best friend.

Maybe not necessarily.

Hermione probably knew something.

Dumbledore was very good at observing words and expressions. He never knew when it started. Although he was still gentle and considerate, when taking care of Harry who had almost lost the ability to act on his own, the uneasiness and disgust in Hermione's eyes were gradually accumulating.

Although still insignificant, Dumbledore was sure she had seen something.

The high-pitched and ear-piercing beast cries are resounding around here.

There are also huge things that ordinary people can't see, which are frantically hitting the surrounding defensive magic.

Of course, although ordinary people can't see it, Dumbledore can.

It was a huge monster with two ends... an unusually strange shape.

The ugliest six-eyed giant spider looked like a dwarf in front of the two.

Even from a dark wizard's point of view, their existence is irrational and disturbing.

The body height of the two huge monsters is far from the size of ordinary animals on earth. They stand in the dusk and snowy forest, like two mountains.

One of them looks like a snake, but it has a head covered in thick fog. The head is swollen and may have a diameter of tens of meters. The faint silhouette occasionally exposed in the gray fog looks like a giant with thick facial features.

Its body surface is densely covered with frightening, flailing arms, as if a living person has been stripped of its limbs and then grafted on it.

The head of this snake is here, but the tail is at the other end of the forest. The strange thing is that only the body part below the head is solid, and the back part seems to be unreal, and it overlaps with densely packed tall trees .

The other giant monster is a weird cat with a terrifying appearance.

"Probably a feline."

Dumbledore hesitated even to speak to himself.

Because the body of this thing is rotting too badly, the skin and flesh on the surface of the body are all rolled up, and the tiny internal organs that don't match it at all hang on it in a strange posture.

The slender and small head, which is completely out of proportion to the bloated body that looks like a giant, has no trace of flesh and blood on it, just white bones.

The latter had a huge gash in his chest.

It's the damage dealt by the terrible perch summoned by the Rod of Suffering.

That high position is slowly, little by little, swaying its majesty to this absolutely strange world.

His body was gradually squeezing out of that radiance.

"Although I don't know how connected they are, I know that when all the Horcruxes are destroyed one after another, then when we focus on the last two, what is hidden behind will eventually jump out."

He Gang stepped out of the light door that opened unnoticed in the corner not far away.

Except for Ron, who already knew of his existence, Hermione Granger, the intellectual in charge of the protagonist trio, suddenly widened her eyes.

A door?

What kind of magic is that?
Apparation?

Portkey?
still is……

what else?
At this time, in the light summoned by the scepter of suffering, a magnificent creature slowly stretched its body.

That is……

A majestic and magical dragon!

He has three heads, each of which has a different shape. From his mouth, he either spits out flames, or spits out frost, or spits out the explosive energy of black gold.

He stood there like an unattainable mountain.

Different from those weird huge things, this giant dragon is a real entity. Almost as soon as he appeared, he was immediately captured by almost all organizations in the world that have satellite systems or energy detection methods.

The whole world is shaking.

Dragon Aziz Dakaha!
Azi Dakaha is the most powerful dragon in Persian Zoroastrianism, because it has three heads, it is also called "three-headed dragon".He is described as a "three-headed, three-mouthed, six-eyed demon with thousands of changes", and is the pillar representing "evil thoughts" among the seven evil gods of Zoroastrianism.

The first time the dragon appeared, its eyes as huge as six houses looked fiercely and violently at the huge monster that was still bombarding the hundreds of defensive magic lines erected by Dumbledore.

"I can't check the attributes of those two things at all, and the system doesn't even react to them, but judging from their attack strength and size, it is estimated that it is difficult to reach the epic."

He Gang made a judgment,

"It's about equivalent to a diamond level, and they have very little power at their disposal. It seems that only when they enter a certain range around us can their physical power have an impact on the real world."

Very weird setup.

Can't tell what it smells like.

But the three-headed dragon, Azi Dakaha, has stretched out its sharp claws and easily pinched the seven-inch python.

then……

Little by little, it was stuffed into the huge mouth that spewed out flames!
The strange creatures separated and struggled, and the giant tail swept across and caused countless trees to collapse.

The power it is proud of is a joke in front of the three-headed dragon.

Then there is the cunning cat that is impossible to escape.

It was the same method, and the dragon devoured it in an instant.

But after these are done, it doesn't count.

Azi Dakaha suddenly raised his head and looked straight at the sky.

(End of this chapter)