Chapter 1324: Race against the enemy

"... 'This staff and this rune will be left to you first. If you can use them to cast a magic one day, find a way to find me! I will take it for you Apprentice-from the great witch Kern (self-proclaimed) who doesn't need waste. '"
In the mirror room of the Big Ben, Haierbo stared at the "paper" in front of his eyes, and whispered to himself, reading the ancient Greek text above.
After a while, he could not help but shake his head and said:
"Speaking of ... Does anyone really add a" self-proclaimed "after the signature of the message?"
That's right, the piece of paper floating in front of him right now is the message he saw when he woke up the next morning when he first met the witch Kern.
It is a pity that the piece that was once regarded as a treasure by Haierbo no longer exists. The "paper" in front of him at this moment was just a ghost image that he forcibly copied with his own memory.
After seeing Haierbo pause, he waved his hand and let it disappear into a crystal of flying sand.
Obviously, for Haierbo, even if the body of that message has long ceased to exist, it will always exist deep in his soul.
After all, it was precisely because of the staff and runes that Kern left him that year that he was guided on this path of studying the rules of the soul. And even after the death of "Kern, the goddess of death" disappeared on a certain day, so that Haierbo never really became her apprentice, Haierbo always regarded the other party as his first teacher. .
Even ... The reason why Haierbo will make unremitting efforts to reach the death rule, it is hard to say that he was not for the witch Kern, who called himself "the great witch".
Of course, his own failure to admit it was another matter.
"Miss Kern ... if you are still alive, you must be surprised by the sight in front of you? But then again, you were too anxious at that time-with your extraordinary talent and Amazing wisdom. If I were willing to think more about risk, how could it be my turn? "
To be honest, when thinking of the war of top wizards before Kern's complete disappearance, Haierbo is still full of blood.
He is proud that he was the only one in his life who has been passed down in his life. Even from beginning to end, he only got a soul rule rune from the opponent, and a wand that was too ordinary to be impossible.
He felt that he must not forget that powerful short-haired girl who rose up like a miracle and disappeared like a legend.
"It's not long ... Although it's two thousand years late, but soon after, I will be able to personally embark on the road you walked through and explore the mysterious and terrible rules of death ... ... "
Looking at Muriel in front of the huge dial glass, watching her skin turn from white to black inch by inch, watching each pore gradually begin to seep out mud-like secretions like ink, in Haierbo's expression The joy of becoming more and more intense.
Under his feet, on the floor, on the wall, and even on the ceiling, they were already covered by the magic circle he had drawn.
As long as he has a magical turn in his mind, the map will be fully effective, helping him complete the entire demon summoning plan.
In fact, even Haierbo himself wanted to see for himself what the so-called "devil" called out would look like.
"Come on ... Come on! I'm ready, but I'll wait for you!"
...
"Uh-"
A puff of ice crystals was scattered all over the place, and Maca didn't even see it. She turned away from the other side of the street, leaving only the frost marks on the road.
Even now, not only has Haierbo noticed Maca's hunting of those soul collectors, Maca also feels that Haierbo's plot is about to reach a critical moment.
Haierbo was excitedly looking forward to the success of the plan, while Maca was running non-stop in London.
Both of them have entered the final accelerated race.
According to the inference that Maca had previously obtained in preparation for Luna's plan, what he has done so far has only saved Luna's life. As far as Delphi is concerned, in theory, most of them have not changed much.
Because he is still on a branch of time leading to calamity, but he is closer to the limit of breaking the rules of time-just one step.
And if he wants to reverse the future without triggering the forced intervention of time rules, what he has to do seems to be very likely to completely break Haierbo's plan.
"The Demon Summoning Ceremony ... it must not be done for him!"
If Maca fails to do this, then even if he still has the last converter in Delphi's hand for retrospective time, he will certainly face his own
existence
in exchange for future
peace
. .
And it's not clear at all whether it can be exchanged!
Because at that time, he would not have existed for a long time, so where can he use his eyes to confirm everything in the future?
Death may not be really terrible, because then you must not even be afraid.
"dead!"
As he passed by three black pupil wizards still wandering and killing in the street, Maca's staff waved again.
In the first stroke, the sharp and hard staff directly penetrated one of the skulls; in the second stroke, the frosty white regular light arc turned the other guy into an ice sculpture; and when the third stroke swung the backhand, the thighs were thick The beam of light pushed the black ball that was one person tall and plowed a frost gully half a meter deep on the ground.
"Click-"
The next moment the crackling sound came out, the black shield shattered on the spot, and the collector inside took the ice crystal fragments into the ground.
At this moment, Macarton, who had just made a big noise just now, noticed that several black thorns were flying towards him from high altitude.
Seeing that he suddenly raised his head, stepped under his right foot, and then flew straight into the air like a shell. In the second after passing those black spines, he also accurately stepped on the tail of one of them, making himself rise a little faster again.
However, under him, the black thorn that was stepped on by him changed subtly in a few moments. He suddenly pierced the head of the second black pupil witch who turned into an ice sculpture, and killed him all. Deadly nailed to the ground.
At the same time, Maca, who was climbing in the air, took the time to look at the east. Through the mist, you can see that an ice crystal giant bird was flying up and down in the distance, and a lot of cold was wrapped around the ice cone, like the rain It kept splashing on several streets with high accuracy.
Earlier, I went to Buckingham Palace and Maca left Harry there, but Delphi followed him back to the battlefield.
With her strength, it is indeed much more efficient than Harry and Thomas.
As for Mr. Stewart, the principal of Ifamone ... Maka didn't actually tell him when he left, but the other party took the initiative to follow up.
Although Maca didn't see where he was at the moment, she wanted to come ... it shouldn't be out of trouble.
Feeling that the lift-off momentum had come to an end, Maca took out a magic book and flew on it as usual.
"Stop it for me!"
Suddenly, Maca waved his staff again, and an invisible wave spread quickly and coldly. The two black pupil wizards in front of him couldn't defend against the shock that contained the rules of the soul, and they lost control of the body in no time.
Even if it was only a momentary pause, in this fast-paced battle, it is enough to make a huge change in the situation.
The next second, Maca decisively abandoned the magic book under his feet, and turned on the "swift" ability. He burst into an extremely fast speed instantly.
Coupled with the absence of any obstacles in the air, he almost reached the opponent's side in a blink in a straight line in the blink of an eye. While striking his chest with one foot, the staff directly pierced the opponent's forehead.
As he slammed hard, the black pupil wizard, who had lost his ability to move, was kicked out by him dozens of feet immediately, and then saw a puff of ice crystals burst from his forehead.
Maca himself, however, had already arrived in front of another enemy.
I have to say that these soul collectors are not slow to respond. Often after Maca has dealt with one of them, the second has already supported the magic shield and is ready for defense.
A protective cover made of such a mysterious black substance is indeed quite strong. Even Maca, it is difficult to knock open the opponent's "tortoise shell" without the power of rules.
But it is clear that every use of that stuff will consume a lot of magic. At his present level, he would feel quite exhausted for so many times in a row.
Maca suddenly realized that she might have brought Harry out-even if Harry might not have to take a shot, his Gryffindor sword was a secret weapon to break the deadlock.
"Ka La la ..."
After a period of freezing sounds passed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the surface of the black ball was already covered with frost.
"clang!"
When Maca saw this, she talked about the staff suddenly knocking down, and made a dull sound like a bell.
"Sure enough?"
It was just a try. Since it did not work, he immediately cast a white brilliance, frozen the opponent with his passport and turned it into a popsicle.
"Ok?"
Before waiting for the opponent to fall, Maca suddenly felt a quite powerful wave of magic, which made him quickly look at the direction of the wave while falling.
"This feeling ... it should be the kind of" shadow magic "that Stewart had before."
It seems good to have one more person searching for the enemy.
"... how much time is left?"