Chapter 1219: I want to keep a low profile

"Scorpion King!" Lavier muttered, "it's a monster, it really exists!"

Except for Aven, the rest of the wizards present had probably never seen such a terrifying monster, and they were trembling incessantly.

The wizard who shouted battle just now has no voice now!

If the opponent is a human, even if it is Voldemort, there will be people who fight bravely, but in the face of such an unimaginable demon, in the face of such an invincible giant scorpion, there seems to be no other choice but to give in.

It is not the terrible demons that they succumb to, but the fear in their hearts.

But Evan had seen the battle between the two gods Horus and Seth not long ago, and the demon's momentum was still a little short.

At this moment, the witch beside the altar had a look of ecstasy, and the expression on her face was already distorted with excitement.

She crawled up to the scorpion with all her hands and feet, and cried out, "Great master, I am your ......"

Bang !!

In the next second, the scorpion raised its claws high and fell mercilessly, and she was smashed into a pool of flesh.

The pulp was flying, and the dark wizard of Ravenclaw's claws didn't even scream before he died.

She just died, at the moment she thought was closest to success.

Evan shook his head, this goddamn fool, she probably thought until she died that she had summoned the gods of ancient Egypt who were connected to her, but she didn't know that it was Ramses II's demon guard who had left here.

"Shhh

Wasn't this monster summoned by her? Wasn't it her master?

Why was she killed, and without even the slightest hesitation, she was smashed to pieces?

Looking at the hideous and terrifying scorpion, the wizards suddenly realized that the situation was not so simple.

That stupid dark wizard, she summoned a real demon, a demon who wanted to kill everyone.

She killed everyone, killed everyone present.

The wizards fell backwards as best they could, and the cries and pleadings rang out again in the chamber.

They poured into the sealed passageway, frantically ramming magic and stones, trying to carve a way out of here.

"Stop it, stop it, we can only live if we open the passage. ”

Most of the people crowded into the passage, and some wizards organized themselves to cast spells on the scorpion, but they didn't do any damage to it, its gray carapace was so strong that the magic could no longer leave scars on it.

What a smashing spell, a stun spell, an obstacle spell, these spells are just tickling for it.

Even the invincible killing curse has become a joke.

In front of the scorpion's massive body, the creatures conjured up by Transfiguration were nothing.

A very old wizard shook a human skin doll, purple light flashed, and many patterned poisonous spiders came out of the doll and crawled towards the scorpion, and in the blink of an eye, the spiders were silent and could not even be seen.

And then, there was no then!

These flower spiders look powerful, but no one really expects them to do harm to a demon.

There was also a black wizard who kept throwing rocks into the sky and didn't know what he wanted to do......

He was sweating profusely, knocked over by the crowd, and unsuccessfully cast his magic.

The wizards took out their housekeeping skills, and they knew that if they didn't kill this demon, they would all die.

In the end, someone even used a fire charm, and the flames from hell were absorbed by the strange sun mark on the solar obelisk.

Immediately afterward, it was discovered that the scorpion monster suddenly had the power to manipulate flames.

A pillar of fire rose from the ground, and the wizard who had used the fire spell was burned to ashes.

"Intruders who dare to blaspheme Pharaoh's majesty, you will all die!" the scorpion's indifferent voice sounded.

The vibration of the space was even more violent, it swung its claws violently, leaving a green trail, and the defensive magic that had sealed for a thousand years was activated again, feeling the powerful coercion, everyone was desperate, they were going to die here......

"No, this monster, that is, the demon you are talking about, cannot be defeated at all, I have seen in some ancient books about the Scorpion King, it is the most powerful servant of the Pharaoh. Lavier said, pulling the doll from her wrist, "You stay with me for a while, Aven, don't be separated, this thing will record our pre-death messages, my family has the magic to sense it, and when the rescue team comes in, they will find our bones......"

"We don't have to die, I have a way!" said Aven, breaking free of Lavier's right hand and walking towards the center of the room.

He had just wanted to stop the demon, but the scene was too chaotic, and thousands of wizards were attacking.

Imagine the image of a room full of magic and cursed glow.

All kinds of magic are constantly emerging, and these attacks are incapable of causing damage to demons.

But if Evan rushes over, he is purely looking for death, and he will die under the magic of a wizard......

Now, gradually realizing that they can't do harm to demons, many people have given up and stopped.

Although the scene is still chaotic, Evan thinks he can handle it and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Aven, come back, what are you doing?!" Lavier cried out in horror.

"I'm going to stop this demon. Evan said, signaling her to reassure.

If he could, he would also like to take a low-key approach and quietly deal with the demons and the Sun Ruins.

Don't be so high-profile, it's not in his style.

Evan wasn't a showman, but he couldn't watch the demons kill all the wizards.

"It's not low-key again, I hope the rumors won't spread too far in the future!" he muttered, flicking his wand and summoning a shield to protect himself.

Aven made his way to the center of the room, shielding himself from the spell that was flying towards him.

Soon, the wizards discovered the anomaly.

Everyone on the scene was backing away, and only Evan was approaching alone.

"That boy can't be crazy, right?"

"What does he want to do, defeat this monster alone?!"

"He's going to die! We're going to die sooner or later!"

"Oh my God, I know him, he's Evan Mason, absolutely yes, I saw him at the Quidditch World Cup the year before. "He's a student at Hogwarts, and that night he fought that vampire in front of 100,000 people, using magic I couldn't have imagined." ”

"Evan Mason, I've heard the name, that famous little wizard, and I used him to teach my children!"

"Are you talking about the little wizard who was destined to defeat the Dark Lord?" asked a black wizard.

"The one you're talking about is Harry Potter, he's Evan Mason, who is considered Dumbledore's successor. ”

"Dumbledore, the greatest wizard in the world, this child is his successor......"

Many wizards have not heard of Evan, but no one knows Dumbledore and knows that he is currently recognized as the most powerful wizard.

If Evan is considered his successor, will it bring them a miracle?