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66.32% HP: Bad Intentions / Chapter 197: Beast Riding Is Not Standardized, Quirrell Tears!(2)

Capítulo 197: Beast Riding Is Not Standardized, Quirrell Tears!(2)

Quirrell shuddered.

He gritted his teeth and Raised his wand.

"Avada..."

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came from behind.

Quirrell turned around in shock.

Subsequently,

He saw a huge monster passing by!

"Aah!"

Quirrell just felt something hit his shoulder.

Then...

He felt like he was flying!

After some time he felt dizzy.

Then he smashed into the side bushes!

Blake glanced behind him suspiciously.

Was there a scream just now?

"Neigh!"

A horse neighing came from his right rear.

Blake turned to look.

He saw a unicorn chasing up with cheerful steps.

"Karina!" Blake yelled in surprise.

This was exactly the unicorn he tamed Karina, who took Cassandra on a tour of the Forbidden Forest.

"Xilulu? (Where are we going to play?)"

"Don't come with me, Karina, we're not going to play this time."

"We are going to fight this time, it will be very dangerous!"

"Good! Go back to your tribe."

Karina followed Blake after running for a while.

It turned around obediently and went back.

in the bushes.

Quirrell lay still.

He felt like he was going to die.

He already had a weak body.

Being hit like this...

That just made things worse!

"You trash!"

"Who! Who was it?"

Voldemort's angry voice was still echoing in Quirrell's head.

But Quirrell's consciousness was a little hazy.

"Uh! Ah!"

" What a waste!"

Voldemort was about to collapse.

Quirrell was finally forced by himself to drink the unicorn's blood to renew his life.

Unexpectedly, it was hit by an unknown object.

It looked like Quirrell was going to die that night.

Voldemort didn't want Quirrell to die now!

Granted, he really didn't care if Quirrell died or not.

But that would be after he was successfully resurrected.

Now...

If Quirrell was dead now.

For how long would he have to wait,

To get the next loyal and deceitful servant?!

Voldemort had been waiting for many years.

And he did not want to wait any longer!

So...

"Quirrell! Get up!"

"Ah! It's hard to save a little bit of magic power..."

Voldemort's unwilling voice echoed in Quirrell's mind.

Then.

Quirrell who had passed out with his eyes closed.

Suddenly opened his eyes!

Lakeside.

The roar of the horned camels spread all over the beach.

Acaster struggled to get up.

It was just that at this moment, it had scars all over its body.

It looked at the clansmen who were brought down one after another on the beach.

It regreted it now.

It regreted that it didn't send the signal sooner.

Only a handful of poachers came tonight.

In line with the pride of the Horned Camel Purple Horn Tribe.

It chose to meet the enemy with its clansmen.

Thinking that you don't need Blake's help.

But...

This group of poachers had come prepared.

They did not choose wands to attack the Horned Camels.

Because they knew that it would be difficult for the spell to penetrate the scales of the Horned Camels.

So they chose poison gas.

When countless bottles exploded among the herd of horned camels.

Countless poisonous gas filled the air.

All horned camels that inhaled the poisonous gas were immediately paralyzed and knocked to the ground.

It was impossible to organize resistance at all.

Acaster was the only Horned Camel that burst out of the gas.

But now it was outnumbered!

It was under siege by poachers.

It quickly became scared.

Because even the scales of the Horned Camel.

Could not resist so many such intensive attacks.

"This horned camel is not bad."

"We can catch it and put it in the Colosseum."

An indifferent voice sounded.

Acaster barely opened his eyes.

He looked at the tall wizard in front of him.

But now it was seeing things have ghosting.

After all, it has been hit by more than a dozen powerful stun spells.

And...

As he ran out through them.

A small amount of poisonous gas was inhaled.

Under multiple negative states.

It led to its current body at the end of its strength.

"It's a pity... I remember that there was a very powerful horned camel here before."

"I don't know where it went..."

"Did you get it over there!" cried the tall wizard.

"It's done!" came the answer from over there.

"Okay! Don't waste your time."

"The cubs were taken away, and the adults are to be taken away by the strong ones."

"Let's kill the rest and get the materials."

The tall wizard gave orders.

Although Acaster couldn't understand the words of the tall wizard.

But still can feel a huge sense of crisis.

"Roar..."

It stared at the poacher in front of it.

"Huh? It's not bad, it hasn't fallen down at this time."

The leader of the poachers looked at the horned camel in surprise.

"Even a fire dragon should fall down in even the presence of our gas"

"Could it be that you... are you the new king of this tribe?"

"Quick! Get him out and take him back!"

"I have a hunch this guy could make a lot of money for my Colosseum!"

At this time, several poachers came running over.

"Quick imprisonment!"

The hemp rope appeared and bound Acaster's two front legs.

Acaster, who was at the end of his battle, was brought down immediately.

Reluctantly, it raised its head to look at the clansmen by the beach.

It saw that the poachers were taking away the young cubs in the cave.

And there was a poacher holding a knife.

About to plunge a knife down the throat of a fallen horned camel.

"Roar!" It let out a final roar of unwillingness.

However, when its roar had just been silenced.

A louder roar echoed in the distance!

Acaster breathed a sigh of relief,

'Blake, you are finally back.'

"Plop!" Acaster fell to the ground.

But none of the poachers paid attention to it.

Instead, they looked into the depths of the Forbidden Forest!

"It's the king of the Horned Camel!"

"It's back!"

"Get ready!"

"We have to take it away today!"

"Remember! Even if you don't want these horned camels, I will take this king of horned camels away!"

The leader of the poachers shouted excitedly.

"It's a pity that none of you can take it with you."

"Including yourselves..."

A cold voice came from the darkness of the Forbidden Forest.

"Who is it!" The leader of the poachers looked nervously into the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

He was ready to evacuate.

Once the opponent had many people.

A retreat was inevitable, this is the experience he had developed over the years!

This experience has also saved him many times.

"Boom boom boom..."

A huge monster came out of the Forbidden Forest.

There was a heavy landing.

He let the poachers have an illusion that the ground is shaking!

A majestic gigantic horned camel came out of the forbidden forest.

The poacher leader's eyes were straight.

They had never seen such a majestic horned camel!

Then they saw a figure sitting on top of the Horned Camel.

It turned out to be a little boy who looked only eleven years old!

The leader of the poachers almost laughed angrily.

It's such a small thing. And it almost scared him away?

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