The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts Chapter 91

"Where am I"?

In the white light, he raised his head slightly confused, Zhang Qi looked around with some doubts, and the place in front of him seemed to be a void space with no end in sight. Here, both the sky and the ground shone with a soft milky white light, bright enough not to be dazzling.

"Ah, you are finally here."

Behind Zhang Qi's came a voice that he was not unfamiliar with at ordinary times, but at this time it sounded very strange.

Because it was his own voice.

Zhang Qi turned his head to look behind him, and a man who looked exactly like him was smiling at him.

However, that person's temperament was completely different from his, exuding an impeccable elegance and confidence.

"This is your spiritual world, maybe changing the world a little bit will make you more comfortable"?

Another Zhang Qi snapped his fingers, and a comfortable leather armchair appeared behind Zhang Qi, and another appeared behind him.

The scene here has become the reception room of the Qirol family, which is one of Zhang Qi's favorite places.

Zhang Qi unceremoniously sat on the chair, and by the way, he stabbed Tian Yuyu who was still bleeding on the ground.

"You're really welcome."

Another Zhang Qi smiled and shook his head, then sat on the chair and leaned back comfortably.

"Tell me, what the **** is this place, and what do you want to do"?

Zhang Qi asked expressionlessly.

"Ah, don't be so impatient, I will tell you everything you should know, but not now."

Another "Zhang Qi" said with a smile.

"Actually, you know, you have no choice now, don't you?"

"Zhang Qi" said softly.

"really".

Zhang Qi nodded helplessly, then said:

"You know what? I once read a very good book, in which the teacher of the male protagonist told him this."

"It's not shameful to sell your soul to the devil, it's shameful that you didn't sell your soul for a good price."

After listening to "Zhang Qi", his expression immediately became exciting, and then he began to pat his thighs and laugh.

"It looks like I was wrong. I originally thought that humans are very boring and stupid species, but you gave me a different surprise."

"Humanity"?

Zhang Qi frowned.

"Then what are you"?

"I am not a thing, I am a creature higher than human beings, we are born to represent perfection"......

"Zhang Qi" said while holding his forehead.

"Tell me, what exactly are you looking for from me?"

Zhang Qi picked up the teapot on the small table, poured himself a cup, and took a sip.

Authentic Tieguanyin.

"Actually, I'm here to make a deal with you."

"Zhang Qi" also picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea

"But you don't have to worry. I remember what I told you before. It's impossible for you to be reborn from your body."

"Zhang Qi" spread his hands and pretended to be aggrieved by being distrusted.

"What did you say"!

Zhang Qi's originally sloppy gaze suddenly became as sharp as a sharpened blade!

The man in front of him knows his deepest secret!

Who is he?

"I actually know all of your little secrets, but what I want to tell you is that it is normal for cracks to occasionally appear between the energy barriers between different universes, and it's not worth your fuss."

"Zhang Qi" waved his hand to signal Zhang Qi to calm down, then continued:

"Otherwise I wouldn't be here."

After saying these words, "Zhang Qi" seemed to think of something sad, and stayed there for a long time, then sighed.

"Don't worry, I have a pact with the horrible existence that can fight with me. Now I will give you power for a short time, and the price is that I will take over your body later and do something I want to accomplish. ... Of course, I will return the control of the body to you after I finish it, so you don't have to worry about things like rebirth."

"Why should I trust you"?

Zhang Qi looked at the person in front of him who looked almost exactly like him, and questioned.

"Because you have no choice, don't you?"

Another "Zhang Qi" shrugged helplessly.

The two just stared at each other for a long time.

"Okay, I agree, what should I do now"?

Zhang Qi asked first.

"I knew you would agree."

"Zhang Qi" smiled and nodded, then continued.

"Do you know why your third word spirit has not been unlocked?"

Another Zhang Qi asked suddenly.

"Because the blood is not enough"?

Zhang Qi thought for a while, and then answered cautiously.

"Wrong, the word spirit that hasn't been unlocked is in a high position of more than 110, but with your current bloodline, you can already fully control it."

"Then what am I missing"?

Zhang Qi asked.

"What you lack is faith and fetters. I can only remind you of this."

Another Zhang Qi drank the rest of the tea in the cup in one gulp, and then placed the cup gracefully on the table.

"It's getting late"...

Another Zhang Qi sighed.

Zhang Qi nodded thoughtfully, and then found that the distance between himself and the other self seemed to be getting farther and farther.

"Do what you should do, but don't leave regrets for the rest of your life."

The last time he heard his own voice in his ears, the floor under his feet emitting milky white light shattered, and Zhang Qi fell into the endless space below in a way of lying flat.

In a trance, Zhang Qi seemed to see a red-haired little girl in a red and white witch costume kneeling beside him, took out a rubber duck from her long sleeve and placed it on his chest, and finally gently Rubbing his head, he disappeared into the air.

That little girl seems a little familiar...

This is Zhang Qi's last thought before returning to the real world

"Oh? I really didn't expect you to be a white dragon."

Tom frowned at the white scales on Zhang Qi's face that spread from the bottom of his neck to his cheeks.

"But it's nothing, after all, there is only one Dark Lord in this world."

Tom hung up a winning smile, followed by a hissing sound.

"kill him"!

The emerald green giant snake came out from behind the statue, its scales rubbed the ground and made a rustling sound, and the pair of orange-red pupils that stared at death were exposed to the air without reservation.

Tom is actually playing a good abacus, because dragonborn are 100% nourishing food for other magical creatures.

As long as the basilisk kills Zhang Qi and devours his corpse, the strength of this big snake will be further improved, and he himself will be able to absorb more vigorous vitality.

As for those undead creatures?

It's just consumables, and it's not worth his own efforts.

At this time, Zhang Qi could no longer feel the pain when his body changed, he only felt a very relaxed feeling.

That's the unparalleled confidence that comes from strength!

The basilisk snaked toward the flame shield that was about to go out. It was patiently waiting for the undead creatures to consume the remaining magic power, and then rushed in to have a feast.

Finally, the blue fire ring could no longer maintain its own stability due to the accumulation of undead, and it shattered into blue sparks after instantly killing the surrounding zombies.

There is nothing standing in the way between Zhang Qi, the basilisk and the pile of disgusting undead.

The Basilisk raised its head out of hunting instinct and looked at the face of its prey with its own eyes.

Because in this way, the prey will be killed on the spot, and the basilisk can enjoy a delicious meal leisurely.

Those orange-red eyes and a pair of golden-colored eyes looked at each other fiercely, and the basilisk suddenly let out an extremely painful howl!

Those bright eyes like the sun's flares have already shattered its spirit!

"bxrwhfjabhcr".

The tyrannical Longwen emerged from Zhang Qi's mouth without any hindrance, and his words clearly echoed in this closed underground space, and the air seemed to tremble!

That is a dragon language, meaning "everyone who disobeys me shall be punished".

In the cruel history of dragons, there is only one end for disobeying the Dragon King, and that is to be nailed to a bronze pillar until it is painfully dried!

Humans and dragons are no exception.

The recovered basilisk twisted its long body to escape, but found that he could no longer escape.

The tyrannical airflow has swept it and the group of undead into the air!

The bluestone slab on the ground slowly floated up, and then disintegrated into countless rubble behind Zhang Qi's back due to the heavy pressure of the domain, and then slowly reassembled.

A huge stone spear was suspended behind Zhang Qi, and the sharp tip of the spear shone with a cold light.

Sharp is not like a stone at all!

After Yan Ling finished singing, Zhang Qi slowly raised his right hand and stretched it towards the barrier where the Basilisk and Tom were hiding.

"What are you going to do"?

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Tom's heart.

The next second, his worries became reality.

Zhang Qi clenched his fist with his open right hand, and the stone spear burst into the air with a conical cloud of water vapor, stabbed here fiercely.

The blood rain fell from the sky, and the basilisks and the undead who were hit turned into a blood mist in an instant!

That's why this word spirit gave every wisp of air in the air sharp attributes, because that's its original intention - to kill the opponent in any way, without leaving any sympathy!

The laws of physics have no reference value in front of this spirit~www.mtlnovel.com~ because everything will obey the king's will!

Word Spirit - Judgment

The tip of the spear slammed into the barrier of the shield, and then penetrated the shield that was impossible to pierce like a sharp knife cut through kraft paper, and nailed Tom and the diary in his body to the tall Siege. Lytlin statue.

"You, you, no! This is impossible"!

Tom, who had lost most of his body, twisted and struggled with all his strength, and let out an unwilling roar.

Zhang Qi silently took out the black iron thorn from his waist and walked slowly towards Tom.

"You, what are you doing"!

Tom let out a piercing scream.

Zhang Qi didn't answer his question, then stabbed his right hand into Tom's abdomen, and pulled out an old notebook in his terrified scream.

"If you can't destroy it, please give up, I am willing to surrender to you"!

Tom tried his best to calm down, and then said in a pleading tone.

Zhang Qi didn't talk to him, he slammed the notebook in his hand to the ground, then raised the army thorn high, and stabbed it sharply!

"Pfft"!

The alchemy weapon that killed the king of the ocean and water easily destroyed the diary, and ink poured out of the opening like blood.

Tom screamed and cursed unwillingly, and finally slowly turned into fine sand from his limbs to his torso.

Zhang Qi pulled the military thorn out of the notebook, shook off the ink on it, and put it back in the scabbard.

Then Zhang Qi turned his head to look in the direction of Astoria and said softly:

"Long time no see, Brother Wang."

Chapter end