Muggles were entangled in those cursed sands, and saw the sand getting into every opening.

Cedric was also discovered.

A cannonball fell next to him, exploding into flames and engulfing him.

"Success?"

The soldiers' faces showed joy.

"Why is it foggy?"

One of the soldiers said something strange.

Suddenly, there was a roar.

A huge monster appeared, and the soldiers immediately raised their guns and shot.

But the bullet passed through the monster's body and was completely useless.

They were frightened and panicked.

Little did he know that opposite him were a group of soldiers just like them.

Cedric's body slowly appeared, his cheeks puffed out, and he held the wand in both hands and blew air.

At the tip of the wand, mist spreads out.

Malfoy increased his speed and flew through the sky.

He made a spin and let his upper body hang down and fly upside down.

The cannonballs flew past, causing the team behind them to scatter.

"Stop maintaining formation, separate, quickly!"

Malfoy shouted, bullets shot from the ground into the sky, and a flying team wizard was hit and fell out of control.

The others dispersed in a hurry, breaking into pieces and flying everywhere.

Compared with the huge base of Muggles, there are too few wizards.

Another landing soldier launched a landing battle on the island.

Some heavy weapons were also set up, and shells flew towards the island and wounded the wizard.

Malfoy turned around and flew towards the teams.

He shot in the air and successfully interrupted the continuous bombing with an explosive spell.

But to make him unhappy, a machine gun that looked untouchable was set up.

Then the bullet dragged a ray of light across the sky.

Malfoy increased his speed to the extreme, but the tail of the broomstick was still hit and it fell rapidly from the sky.

He protected his handsome face from being scratched by the branches.

As he was about to fall, he managed to use a levitating spell to stop himself.

Lying on the ground, Malfoy groaned in pain.

Looking up, there was a Muggle team with equipment exploring the island.

"Sir, there's a strong reaction here."

"It seems that it is indeed here." The officer's greedy eyes fell on those mines.

Stupid wizard, holding these treasures but using sticks as weapons.

If it is made into a weapon, it will leave a gap of hundreds of years behind other countries.

The lighthouse of the world will lead the world!

Malfoy lay on his side and peered over there.

"Greed." Malfoy stared over there.

More and more people are logging in.

Now it seems that the number of troops sent is far more than 2,000.

The number of personnel landing on the island has reached nearly 10,000.

There are only a few thousand wizards in total.

Dealing with this group of people was a disaster.

What's more, Muggles still have fleets that only fired one shot.

"We need to find a way to solve this."

Malfoy's mind was spinning rapidly, and when he looked up, he saw a black shadow flying past.

Immediately afterwards, attacks from the sky splashed holes in the soil.

It was an armed helicopter.

Not just one.

The support that flew in from the ocean made it even more difficult for the wizard.

Fleur stopped using magic and nodded to the many wizards behind her.

"Time to use those."

The wizards opened the boxes hidden behind them one after another.

After opening.

Explosives made of magic crystals were lying there.

Fleur looked at the other man and said, "We need you to take action, Credence."

Credence looked towards the explosives and Nagini looked at him worriedly.

"I see."

Credence nodded, standing in front, black energy gradually emanating from his body.

Finally the body exploded.

A large mass of dark, smoke-like material rolled around.

All those things were sucked into it.

Obscurus.

Credence transformed into Obscurus and flew towards a gunship.

The pilot had no time to react, and the propeller was destroyed by the powerful force, and then the entire helicopter was thrown out.

After landing and exploding, the Obscurus transformed by Credence was like a deserted place on the battlefield.

Neither bullets nor grenades could leave any damage on Credence's body.

Soon, those landing helicopters were destroyed.

"It's that thing!"

One of the officers looked horrified.

A strange thing was once recorded among some secrets of the military region.

Obviously no one has any memory of it, but it is recorded in the files.

A black mass destroyed half of New York.

It's a ridiculous thing, but it comes from the records of a young master chief.

There is obviously nothing going on in New York, and no one knows.

But the Master Chief firmly believed that his memory was correct.

That incident also became a strange file that was recorded.

Seeing that black mass now, the officer recalled the file in his mind.

Things with purple ends quickly flew out of the Obscurus.

Everywhere he flew out, there were many Muggle soldiers settling down.

next moment.

In a battlefield divided into more than twenty places.

The entangled magic turned into a terrifying suction force that swallowed the outside. The soldiers were unable to escape and were drawn in one after another.

After the explosion, nearly a thousand people died.

Credence fell down again, half-kneeling, his face pale.

"Credence!" Nagini came to his side and supported him.

"What the hell is that?"

The officer observing the battlefield with a telescope looked horrified.

Bullets can't kill, and even explosions can't cause damage?

"We need to change our strategy."

There was news about the landing battle on the radio.

That magic crystal mine.

An entourage in suits and ties had a light in his eyes.

Their target was found.

Countless purple gold is waving towards America.

Originally we had to worry about casualties, so now we have to settle the battle.

They underestimated the wizard's methods, and such tenacious resistance was completely contrary to the ease they felt before leaving.

"This mission only needs to be successful," the man in the suit said, "We have to completely occupy the island."

This is an unclaimed land, and once it is occupied, it becomes the property of the United States.

This stuff is more useful than oil.

More and more planes are flying that way.

Two fighter jets take off.

Fly towards the island.

This time, the so-called wizard must be completely eliminated.

The fleet's artillery shells are ready to support that side.

Just when they thought it could all be over.

Below the fleet, in the dark deep sea.

One after another, the sunken ships with faint blue fire light were all moving at this moment.

On the ship, Mr. Greengrass murmured to himself: "A cruel war is not worth investing in."

"Stop whining, Greengrass." Lucius Malfoy came out and said, "We serve the King."

Looking at the face that vaguely resembled Draco Malfoy, Mr. Greengrass took a deep breath.

The bloodline of the Malfoy family is really strong, and it is not unreasonable to give birth to Draco Malfoy.

Lucius raised his cane and gave the order: "It's time to make Muggles afraid."

Chapter 750 Fire Dragon, Plane

On the warship radar, dense red dots appeared all around.

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