The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

With the sound of chanting the Bible, priests wearing silver-gray trench coats and golden cross necklaces jumped indifferently towards the battlefield on the ruins around the battlefield.

The priest at the head has short blond hair, a burly stature, wearing white gloves for writing the Bible in black ink, and holding a bright bayonet in his hand!

"We ask ourselves, why do we?"

Father Anderson, who just threw a gun sword and pierced Ion's puppet, slowly raised his head, and along with the swirling pages of the Bible, a new bayonet was already formed in his palm.

"We are the traitors, Judas the traitor!"

Armed priests from the 13th Division of Judas in the Vatican jumped from the wreckage of high-rise buildings. The priests were armed with pistols using dense silver bullets, and the nuns were armed with long knives made of sacred metal.

The battlefield was silent for a moment, and then, a huge melee broke out!

Miyin's bullets flew in the air, black blood splattered everywhere, and the ghoul exploded into steam the moment it was hit by the bullet!

There were many high-level undead creatures trying to attack the formation of the priests, but then, a nun with a long knife flashed by.

With a burst of knife light, fine blood lines began to burst on the bodies of those undead creatures, and then they were cut into pieces!

"puff!"

Father Anderson, dressed in formal attire, suddenly jumped from the air and smashed into the surging wave of ghouls!

For a time, the pages of the Bible were flying everywhere, and the light of the sword rushed through the ghouls like a wave.

"We are apostles and not apostles, believers and not believers, believers and not believers, traitors and traitors!"

In the splattered flesh and stumps, Father Anderson was laughing wildly. The laughter made Ion's puppet terrified. At that moment, the flesh-and-blood **** could not even tell that he was a demon. Or that man is the devil!

"We are the whip of God, the gun and sword of God's punishment, and the spokesperson of the gods walking in the world!"

"We are dead disciples, a group of dead disciples!"

The priests slaughtered wildly in the ranks of the undead creatures. The crosses on their bodies flashed with holy light. Any undead creatures who dared to touch their bodies would be instantly burned to ashes!

The alchemy matrix that can block the magic from taking effect is useless to these armed priests, because these humans do not use magic to arm themselves at all, their weapons are the bodies that they have transformed with alchemy!

"Is this the strength of the Vatican?"

Dumbledore put down his wand, and he looked at the rain of blood splashing in the distance, and muttered to himself:

"But, why is that thing dead, but we still can't use magic?"

"Not good! That guy isn't dead!"

Dumbledore and Grindelwald suddenly exclaimed at the same time, but now they still can't mobilize their magic power, they can only watch the thick fleshy tentacles pierce the skull of the undead dragon, and then walk on it like a flower!

Although the priests who slaughtered the undead have made a **** path in the ghoul cluster, they are far from being able to obliterate the dragon!

The newly-born muscles and blood vessels swam on the dragon's body. After a while, the newborn corpse dragon let out a deafening roar, followed by a sharp rise of its neck, and opened its mouth to the priests and ghouls below!

"puff!"

The dark green viscous liquid was sprayed towards the crowd, and a large amount of steam splashed wherever it went. These liquids seemed to be highly corrosive. As long as they were hit, they would be corroded into a pool of blood in an instant!

This undead dragon doesn't seem to care whether it kills low-level ghouls at all, because those low-level undead creatures without intelligence are just miscellaneous soldiers. As long as enough organic matter is collected, another batch can be recreated!

"Vatican's team of armed priests? Ha, I thought you all died of Vatican infection!"

The corpse dragon opened its mouth wide, revealing its tongue.

A humanoid creature with no skin and muscles exposed is buried in the tongue of the corpse dragon. Ion's puppet seems to have merged with the corpse dragon, becoming a very disgusting symbiotic state!

Another mouthful of thick dark green liquid was sprayed out, and several priests who were unfortunately splashed by the liquid fell to the ground screaming and turned into a pool of flowing blood!

"The undead dare to walk in front of us! This is an unforgivable sin!"

Father Anderson let out a roar, and the gun sword in his hand burst into a golden holy light!

He waved his arms vigorously, and the two gun swords flew towards Ion like bullets out of the chamber, and then stabbed him fiercely on his body!

"Chichi!"

The moment Ion's body came into contact with the gun sword, white smoke rose up. Those divine powers seemed to be fighting fiercely against the power of the abyss, and even achieved good results.

But after a while, the holy light on the two bayonets slowly dimmed, and the wounds were healed quickly.

"He has an anchor point in his body that connects to the abyss! Unless it is a powerful alchemical weapon, if we don't cut off the energy path, he will have an endless supply of power!"

Grindelwald's face is very ugly, he is an alchemy master, he is very aware of this simple alchemy structure.

The outer magic circle will absorb energy from the core. Once the energy is exhausted, the magic circle will collapse, so as long as it is a violent attack on the battlefield, such an alchemy puppet can be dealt with.

But Ion's puppet is connected to the abyss! Who can deplete the energy inside the abyss?

Beads of sweat began to roll down from the faces of several people, and victory seemed to be an impossible luxury.

"So, what about this one?"

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the priest had a difficult look on his face.

After a while, Father Anderson's face suddenly became firm, he reached out and touched his waist, and then took out a long white marble box with holy runes shining on the surface.

"Crack!"

With the five fingers of the priest's right hand, he smashed the stone box ruthlessly, and the glittering marble kept rolling down, revealing a nail inside!

This nail looks very strange. Although it has a metal pattern, it exudes a mysterious green light!

"This is?"

Grindelwald's eyes widened, the nail in front of him was not a product of alchemy, because he couldn't feel the magic power surging in the alchemy pathway.

Because this nail is almost all boiling energy from the inside to the outside, these energies are attached to this nail, almost turning this nail into an energy product!

"This box was given to me by the Pope~www.wuxiaspot.com~ which contains the last holy relic of Rome - the Holy Nail of Helena."

Father Anderson held up the nail, but unexpectedly, he slowly lifted the nail and aimed it at his heart.

"After using this last sacred relic, I will temporarily become an existence comparable to the gods. Maybe after having such power, I can be saved here?"

Father Anderson's words were very calm. Before everyone could react, he raised the nail high and stabbed it into his heart!

"do not!"

Dumbledore wanted to stop it, but the magic resistance here was too strong, and the priest's nail finally fell!

"Snapped!"

Just as he was staring at the torn clothes that were about to be plunged into flesh and blood, a hand stretched out from the side and grabbed the priest's right wrist fiercely!

"The Pope gave you this nail not for you to nail yourself, but for you to nail that monster!"

There was a voice that hated iron and steel in everyone's ears. This voice was so familiar that everyone raised their heads in surprise.

"Everyone, here I come."

Zhang Qi stabbed the greedy burning flame in his hand into the asphalt road, and then said lightly to the flesh-and-blood puppet in the distance:

"Long time no see, you disgusting tumor!"