However, after being knocked down, the black mage had no fear. On the contrary, he glared at art with fierce and vicious eyes:

"I will find you! Then, I will kill all your family! And let you die in pain and despair

Most of his bones are broken and his flesh and blood are broken. Although it is painful for the black mage on the tombstone, the tombstone black mage has divided his soul into Horcruxes. The spiritual bridge is nearly broken, and the connection between soul and spirit is extremely weak. This kind of pain is not all transmitted to his soul.

The mouthpiece that can still move is working hard and making a loud laugh:

"no, I will make all your family Dementors! Let them devour your soul and kill them before you die! Ha ha ha, ha ha

The black sorcerer, who thinks he has a Horcrux, laughs wildly.

His eyes have been broken, he can't even see that the human body condensed in the black fog is a crow, and he keeps saying hard words.

And art's heart didn't waver when he heard him yelling and scolding before he died.

Even, listening to his dirtier yelling and scolding, Yat could not help blinking, and the smile in his heart was stronger:

"is this the so-called incompetence fury?"

Because of incompetence, can only move the mouth?

Although the soul is a poor life box because of the poor method of splitting, the connection between the split souls is weak, but the connection still exists.

Just because the magician in this world can't find it doesn't mean he can't find it.

When the palm of the hand is raised, the body of the crow's servant, one spiritual filament emerges. In the condensed black fog, an unknown black doomsday group splits into a line and adheres to it, and then --

hundreds of spiritual filaments entangle with the thread of doom and shoot at the black mage on the ground.

The thread of spiritual strength interwoven with misfortune immediately penetrated the black mage's brain, penetrated into his spiritual sea, and poured into his soul along the spiritual bridge which was on the verge of breaking.

The black sorcerer, who was swearing in a state of incompetence and fury, stopped suddenly.

Palm micro motion, the thread of doom with the swing of the spiritual thread and swing, will only the upper body shape of the soul through.

When the soul screams and wails, and the memory is extracted by the spiritual thread regardless of the consequences, those black threads fly out along some inexplicable connection.

"In this direction?"

As the crow servant sees the thread of doom that moves along the link, Yat rings his finger.

In an instant, among the crows all over France, the crows' servants in the direction of this bad luck began to move.

At the moment that art stripped all the memory from the black mage's soul by rough means and caused his death, crow servants everywhere had followed the fate of moving rapidly to another Horcrux at the speed of nearly space, and found the Horcrux.

...

"what, you were killed once?"

In the church on the north side of another city in southern France, a strong white man dressed as a priest squints at the man who has just come out of the chamber of secrets.

"You are such a waste."

The strong white man looked very strong, and the holy robe made him look like a necromancer at all.

But there is no doubt that he is.

A necromancer from the church.

In this world, there is no difference between a priest and a magician.

From the beginning to the end, all the clergymen are actually magicians.

At least, in the understanding of the magic world, it is.

In the secret room of the church, there are all kinds of objects.

Looking at the man, the priest like black mage whispered:

"this man is..."

he said the person's identity information again: "you remember it."

The man nodded: "I see. The reward will be paid to you later."

It's also a place for... Human trafficking.

Some tombstone black mages will choose to trade with this person. When their body or other Horcruxes are destroyed, they will find them a body as a container for their Horcruxes - people who come to church to pray.

"What the hell happened recently? The tombstone suffered so much damage that even Lord pavlus died."

The priest scolded in a low voice. Originally, there were many believers in his church, but recently, a large number of tombstone members died once.

As a container for the members of the tombstone, many of the believers in this church have been occupied, and one third of them have been sold.

Then the priest turned his head and looked at the man:

"Heku, how did you get killed?"

Horcruxes can acquire memories of other Horcruxes or subjects when they are killed."I'm..."

the man named Heku wants to say something, but his brow frowns as soon as he opens his mouth. He can't remember how his noumenon was killed.

"I can't remember..."

"what? I can't remember! "

The priest's face appeared angry: "what stupid thing did you do when you split the Horcrux? Don't say you don't remember what happened after you split the Horcrux

Dividing Horcrux is a precise operation. In this case, it is the fool Heku who completely separated the Horcrux, that is to say, the Hecu...

"no, I remember what happened later!"

Hekku also understood several conditions in which the Horcrux was broken, whether it was the result of death or complete division.

"I remember all the things I set out to look for sleeping valley."

Hekku said several messages that confirmed his words.

As Heku said all the confirmation information, the anger on the priest's face disappeared, and then he showed a puzzled look:

"why...

then, they looked at each other and seemed to understand something.

"Headless knight

According to legend, the headless knight is the messenger of death...

"are you killed by the headless knight?" The priest widened his eyes. "Does the headless knight really exist?"

"I don't know!"

Hekku is also confused after making the speculation, which is only based on the speculation under the action.

Whether the headless knight exists or not is always uncertain in the magic world.

And they didn't find that on the top of the church, a crow was spreading a spiritual thread, eavesdropping on their conversation.

"Headless knight."

In the forest near Mashan ranch, Yat looks at the body of Heku on the ground, sorting out the information and gathering the power -

Magic converges into a black, huge sickle.

"The headless knight's weapon should be like this?"

Looking at the black scythe, which was highly condensed by magic, Yat could not help but feel his chin.

Besides crows, there are also sickles, reverse crosses and so on.

Speaking of...

should we take the road of death?

I have to think about it carefully. He has decided to take a lot of road at present.

Misfortune is the subject, involving crow, darkness, disaster and original sin. One main road and four auxiliary roads.

Plus one death?

No, according to lyndt's memory, the more difficult the road is, the more complicated the road is, the more difficult it is to be promoted. The best choice is to raise one road to a sufficient level and then involve other roads.

Well... Forget it, my current level is a little far away from this.

When he thought about this, Yat gently waved his sickle, and the rolling magic brought up a terrible invisible blade, leaving a tear mark nearly 100 meters long on the ground, cutting the body of Heku and the forest area into two parts.

"In this way, will someone really think of him as a headless knight?"

Looking at the trace, art smiles.

Then, the condensed body of the black fog dispersed, revealing the crow in the center.

The light in the crow's eyes disappears, and Yat takes control of the crow's minion. It stops on the ground, combs its feathers for half a minute, and then flutters away.

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