At this time, Quirrell finally recovered from the state of soul paralysis.
He howled miserably, and a large cloud of black smoke suddenly burst out from his body.
Moreover, this smoke was thick as if it had its own life. It kept surging and churning, spreading to the surrounding area of hundreds of square meters in an instant, causing Fang Linyan to lose sight of him.
In this smoke, vision was limited to the extreme. Fang Linyan couldn't even see his fingers when he raised his hand in front of him.
The smoke even had a strange behavior. It seemed to squirm into Fang Linyan's nostrils and ears. It could be said that it was very strange.
Such smoke already made people feel that it had left the gaseous state and was somewhat solid.
Not only that, there was also a strange sound faintly in Fang Linyan's ears. It was like a mixture of wailing and the sound of the wind, causing goosebumps all over his body.
But in the face of this situation, Fang Linyan took out a high-tech thing calmly, that was the infrared night vision device! This thing was a high-tech product he brought from the real world.
Even if the smoke was separated by a room, it would still be able to display an image of the person inside. Unless Quirrell's smoke had a temperature close to that of a human body, it would be as easy as flipping one's hand to find someone within the smoke.
After putting on the infrared night vision device, Fang Linyan easily found the trace of Quirrell. He was actually standing 5 or 6 meters away from Fang Linyan, standing there motionless as if waiting for something.
Not only that, Quirrell even waved his hand and threw something in another direction. Soon, after the thing landed, there was a soft "rustling" sound, as if someone was walking.
Seeing this scene, Fang Linyan really admired Quirrell's courage and wisdom. He calculated that after the enemy fell into the black mist, he would find that his vision was limited, so he would definitely listen to the nearby movements. He arranged such a small mechanism for this.
If he really followed the sound and chased after him directly, then unfortunately, he could only find dry soil and stones.
At this time, Fang Linyan of course wouldn't talk nonsense with Quirrell. He directly walked towards him.
Quirrell could obviously see Fang Linyan in this black fog. At first, he actually gritted his teeth and didn't move, thinking that Fang Linyan was a blind cat who bumped into a dead mouse.
Fang Linyan successfully used his mentality. After taking a few steps toward him, he suddenly turned around and walked away. Quirrell, who was sweating, breathed a sigh of relief.
However, after Fang Linyan took a few steps away, he walked towards this side again. Quirrell must be panicking in his heart at this time. He was chanting "Can't see me, can't see me" a hundred times in his heart.
Fortunately, Fang Linyan turned around after taking a few steps. He seemed to be attracted by the sound in the distance.
Just when Quirrell's mind relaxed, Fang Linyan suddenly turned around, and a Dragon Flash hit his head, directly knocking him out. Then, he rushed up again and performed "Wing Chun: Serial Ri Punch"!
Just now, he had toyed with Quirrell like a cat toying with a mouse. However, it wasn't entirely for the sake of numbing the enemy. In fact, there was another very important reason, and that was to wait for the cooldown of his skills...
Fang Linyan's fists fell densely like rain, and he also gave Quirrell a lot of negative statuses,
Not only that, the place where Quirrell was hit also flashed with blue light frequently, and his MP value was also burning fiercely.
After being beaten up, Fang Linyan also used the skill of his shoulder armor to trap Quirrell. While slowing him down, he continued to chase and beat him up!
At this time, probably because there was no more mana injected by Quirrell, the black fog also quickly dissipated. A stone building could be seen at the place where Quirrell had stopped before! Looking carefully, this building was actually temporarily gathered by the earth and stones on the ground. It looked like … a fireplace?
Fang Linyan's mind was quick-witted, and he suddenly realized that Quirrell must be scared by him! So, he planned to directly make a temporary fireplace, and then use floo powder to escape in time.
Seeing that the fireplace had already taken shape, he estimated that he would be able to escape in another five to six seconds. Coupled with the vast black fog and the strange misleading voice, if he didn't have the help of advanced technology, it would be very easy for him to stall for five to six seconds.
More importantly, the imaginary enemy of Quirrell's life-saving method was also a sorcerer! In his heart, the only person who could force him into a desperate situation was definitely an awesome person like Dumbledore.
Therefore, the most disgusting method in the black fog was the sound of a mixture of wailing and wind.
This sound was actually an imitation of the sound made when the Dementor was about to appear!
No sorcerer was willing to be sucked by this terrifying thing because it would take out all the positive emotions in people's hearts. In short, it was equivalent to causing people to suffer from severe depression! Then, they would kill themselves.
Therefore, most of the sorcerers, including Dumbledore, would definitely cast the spell "God's Guard" to repel the Dementors, even if they didn't panic at all.
In this way, Quirrell could escape unscathed.
But Fang Linyan, an outsider, didn't know what a Dementor was at all … Let alone putting in the effort to make a "God Summoning Guard". It was equivalent to Quirrell's most proud trap that was carefully designed by him directly.
A pair of coquettish eyes were thrown to a blind man. Quirrell really lost to fate this time.
At this time, Fang Linyan kicked down the fireplace with one foot, then he cast a Dragon Flash again. The Silmarillion puppet also appeared again.
Quirrell, who had lost his wand and right arm, was really in a state of being helpless at this time. After being slowly wasted by Fang Linyan for about 10 minutes, his mana was finally completely depleted.
Fang Linyan saw this from the battle record. Because the [Magic Feedback] skill had already prompted that it caused 0 damage to the enemy. The reason was that the enemy had no more MP to be absorbed.
At this time, Fang Linyan strode up, then kicked Quirrell to the ground. After tying him up, he dragged him to the factory next to him. Then, he sat next to him, holding his chin and looking at Quirrell, but he didn't say a word!
Quirrell's heart was already dead. He felt that he was really going to die this time! But being stared at by Fang Linyan like this, and the other party didn't make a move, he couldn't help but feel scared in his heart. However, a new hope was born again. He couldn't help but take the initiative to ask,
"You … what do you want to do?"
Fang Linyan sneered and said,
"You ask me what I want to do? It's you who has been chasing me all the time, wanting to kill me, okay? Now you're actually playing the blame game? "
Being questioned by Fang Linyan like this, Quirrell was a little speechless. He suddenly felt that it seemed to be true. It seemed that the guy in front of him ran away directly after killing Nebel. It was him who felt embarrassed, so he chased after him.
Thinking of this, Quirrell really wanted to give himself 2 slaps. If a scumbag like Nebel died, so be it. Why did I chase after him? Now, such a vicious bastard had chased after them.
At this time, Quirrell could only admit defeat honestly and begged,
"About that matter, I'm very, very sorry, so this matter ends here, okay? I promise I will never do such a stupid thing again."
Fang Linyan sneered and said,
"That won't do. To be honest, you are still quite difficult to deal with. Do you think I have no cost after fighting with you for so long?"
"You can see that I'm a god's chosen one, and I use divine arts, so what is the essence of divine arts? It is that after paying the price, you can use the power of the gods! "
"In order to kill you, I have lost at least half of my divine grace in front of God Ergon. If I let you go just like that, who will make up for my loss?"
Quirrell hurriedly said when he heard Fang Linyan say this,
"I'll make up for it, I'll make up for it!"
Fang Linyan slapped him, causing him to stagger,
"Make up for it? What do you use to make up for it? Do you know my god's preference? Do you know the offerings my god needs? Do you know how much I have paid in order to improve my grace? "
Quirrell had never been beaten like this before. He could only cover his face and said dejectedly,
"Then … then I'll compensate you 10, no, 20 gold coins! You can buy whatever tribute you want? "
Fang Linyan was a scheming person. He kept bringing the topic to the gods. In fact, he wanted to lure him to tell the information related to the gods! This was the best way to induce a confession.
On the contrary, if he interrogated him directly at the beginning and asked him to tell everything related to Athena, it would make the other party vigilant. Maybe he would use some tricks to mislead him at the most critical moment. That would be fatal.
Therefore, Fang Linyan was quite dissatisfied with Quirrell's behavior of changing the topic. He directly slapped and kicked him a few more times,
"Gold coins, gold coins! And it's only 20 gold coins! "
Fang Linyan scolded while taking out gold coins from his pocket and smashing them on Quirrell's face,
"Do I f * cking look like a person who lacks money? Besides, how can the things my god likes be bought with gold coins? The brain is a good thing, why don't you have one? "
After Quirrell was beaten by Fang Linyan again, his face was completely bruised and his nose was bleeding.
It was a pity that he was a dignified magician who was born in a prestigious family. Wherever he went, he would be successful. Even a big shot like Voldemort Dumbledore would have a good impression of him. How could he be reduced to such a state?
Under the humiliation, Quirrell couldn't help shouting,
"Stop hitting, stop hitting. Since God Ergon can fake his death and escape from the catastrophe 50 years ago, he will definitely be interested in something!"
Fang Linyan heard that this guy was finally willing to return to the right track honestly, so he stopped and said slowly,
"Wait, you bastard look very treacherous at first glance, so don't talk so fast. Let's start from the catastrophe 50 years ago."
"I'm not afraid to tell you that I know most of the things in the history of the gods, but there are a few things I don't know. You can hide it and even tell me something wrong, but as long as I hear something different from what I know, hehe."
As Fang Linyan said this, he stretched out his foot and kicked Quirrell's right broken arm. This guy immediately screamed miserably, rolling on the ground in pain for a few times. He almost bit his lips, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.
Fang Linyan didn't care about this. He knew very well in his heart that Quirrell just lost. If he won, his corpse would be cold now! After he calmed down, Fang Linyan said impatiently,
"Hurry up and say it. Otherwise, the next kick will come again!"
Quirrell still gritted his teeth and didn't speak. He looked quite stubborn. He probably knew very well in his heart that once he said what the other party wanted, he would be doomed.
Fang Linyan stared at him, then he suddenly smiled and said,
"By the way, I have another identity. I'm the Auror of the Ministry of Magic."
As Fang Linyan said, he took out his temporary Auror badge and handed it to Quirrell.
Quirrell sneered,
"What's so great about a trainee Auror!"
Fang Linyan said disdainfully,
"I want to tell you that I'm more familiar with the Ministry of Magic, so of course I know some of the prohibitions inside, such as capturing black magicians at any time and place!"
"Although there aren't many people who really enforce this prohibition, it's because these guys are afraid of death and feel that they can't defeat the black magicians. It doesn't mean that this prohibition is invalid."
Having said that, Fang Linyan smiled enthusiastically at Quirrell,
"I think if someone cripples a black magician and then hands him over to them, then these people should be very happy to enforce the law!"
Cold sweat came out on Quirrell's forehead.
Fang Linyan continued,
"Do you know the meaning of crippling?"
His finger pressed directly on Quirrell's eyes, then slowly slid down,
"Dig out the eyeballs first, then the nose, and leave the mouth. It can be used to state a confession."
Then Fang Linyan's finger slid down to the arm,
"Of course the hands and feet have to be chopped off … This place can't be left either."
At this time, Quirrell finally roared out,
"You bastard, can you not be so vicious!!"
Fang Linyan sneered,
"Vicious? No, no, no, I never do meaningless things. There are still a lot of black magicians. After losing your eyes, nose, ears, hands and feet, you will be a meatball-like waste. "
"In this case, after all, it's still risky to break into the Ministry of Magic to save people. As long as your value is eliminated, then this guy's companions won't take the risk to save a waste. I'm doing this for his own good! So that he can be reformed honestly in the prison of the Ministry of Magic, so that he can be reborn in the future. "
Speaking of this, Fang Linyan said playfully,
"What you just cast on me, is it black magic?"
"Of course, you won't admit it, but it doesn't matter. Let's make you into a meatball first. The rest will be left to fate!"
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