v2 Chapter 1571： The door of different space (1/2)

The beast of thousands of touches, the North Sea giant demon!

The cluster's tentacles boiled, and the inexhaustible tentacles came to the guardian **** of Ai Wen, vowing to tear it into pieces.

Even if the tentacles that entered the fog have been blurred, some tentacles have dissipated, but the North Sea giants do not, and the despicable Haier wave that controls it does not care at all.

It doesn't care about these losses at all, and doesn't care what kind of damage the Beihai giant demon suffers.

Or it knows, knowing what Evan and Dumbledore are going to do, but it wants to stop what is going to happen.

It has to do everything in its power to destroy the patron saint of Avon and desperately stop him.

This is a battle where both sides have no way to retreat. They can only move forward until they destroy each other.

Not survival or death, everything is at a critical moment.

The brain of this black wizard is now more like a parasite. It is parasitic on the North Sea monster, and it is deeply integrated into one.

This makes the North Sea monster become a new evil spirit, a unique evil spirit, with unparalleled physical attack power and spiritual strength.

In the silver mist, the cluster tentacles turned into black fog, but the thicker tentacles behind them were followed by the squadron until they finally inserted into the patron.

While being inserted, Ai Wen felt a sting, and his consciousness returned from his patron saint to his body.

A burst of consciousness, Ai Wen was trembled, and the nerves followed the heart.

”Calling the guards!” He refused to take pain and hurriedly controlled the patron saint who was about to dissipate.

In front of them, the lake has turned into a tentacle hell, countless tentacles creep and sway.

Between the numerous tentacles, Aiwen’s patron saint was torn apart, and there was constant energy torn.

The original giant panther is like a kitten compared to so many tentacles.

Weak, poor, and helpless, and like a boat in the storm, it can be destroyed at any time.

The patron saint is made up of energy, but the tentacles of the North Sea monster can be essentially destroyed by it, and it will not hesitate to tear it.

On the side, Harry also summoned his patron saint to help Avon, but soon, its patron saint was shattered and dissipated, disappearing without a trace.

The time of persistence is less than a second, even if he is using the patron saint, it will not help, even the patron saint can not summon.

Harry fell to the ground, his face pale, and he seemed to faint at any time.

All the happy emotions in the air have disappeared, and the atmosphere at this time is like the presence of thousands of dementors.

Evan thinks this way. He feels colder and colder, and the cold he feels because of fear. This is the unique influence of the dementors.

He thought so, and there were terrible memories in his head. The adventures he encountered and the enemies he encountered in the past years turned into nightmares in Ai Wen’s mind. He gasped, and then he found that the picture in front of him began to change!

Those boiling tentacles changed into dementors, no dementors covered by cloaks.

They are coming!

Hey, whispering!

The remaining lake is boiling and a lot of black particles emerge from it.

They are all dementors, leaving the water, these particles quickly change into dementors.

Happiness is far away and terrible memories are emerging.

The pathological throbbing tentacles, the rotten body, a body with no soul, but these are not the most terrible, the most terrible is the mouth of the dementor.

It is an irregularly shaped hole that breathes hard. They greedily devour the scattered energy, along with all the courage, hope, happiness and increasingly thin air.