"... No problem? No, if I were you, I wouldn't think so."

Haierbo's voice was still echoing around, speaking some insignificant words, but he never showed up.

In fact, the so-called "witch" with dark eyes now is also coming to this side step by step, so that Maca must resist the fire and take care of him at the same time.

Isn't this a perfect time for Haierbo to attack?

But Haierbo seemed to have made up his mind to continue to hide, and still refused to appear, which made Maca's heart suddenly give birth to a speculation that "Herbo is not in the vicinity at all".

Is that ... the guy just deliberately made this illusion to deceive him in an attempt to make him afraid to act rashly?

Maca knew that this possibility was not without it. And not only that, because when Haierbo needed to hold his foot in this way, that would mean ...

"Ceremony ... Maybe it's time to finish?"

Regarding Demon Summoning, Maca only learned some truth from Charlotte's father. He didn't know many things, including "the surrounding fog is a precursor to the start of the ceremony."

Now, has the ceremony been completed? Or when will it be completed? Obviously, he has no way of knowing these actual conditions.

Of course, whether Haierbo is here or not, he will do the same thing. At least until Hermione and Luna returned to Saint-Mangone, he had to stay in front of the girls and couldn't leave.

The next moment I saw Maca wield her staff, and the cold air that had gone straight into the air suddenly separated from it, and quickly turned around the black pupil wizard who was coming here.

The extreme ultra-low temperature left pieces of ice crystals in the air it swept across, rushing towards the other side from top to bottom.

To say that this is the product of the power of rules after all, although the black unknown substance that the guy called out is magical, it resists surprisingly fast. But the cold air still frosted a layer of frost on the heavy, condensed spherical shield.

"Click-"

This is the first time that the black substance of the opponent has failed. Even if the shield also has a strong anti-magic physical defense force, a crack has appeared this time.

Unfortunately, that kind of material can obviously change back and forth between liquid and solid, just one or two cracks, which can be easily repaired again.

This doesn't seem to do much damage to the unidentified guy.

However, Maca doesn't have to hurt or even kill the opponent now, just forcing the opponent to stop her defense, which is enough.

However, after separating out a small amount of cold air, Maca's power against Haierbo's flame creatures naturally became slightly weaker. At first he still had a few advantages, but now he is obviously only marginally flat.

"Look, now if there is another object that can interfere with you, you can only continue to distribute power. And I will never have this trouble ..."

Haierbo was still talking about these nonsense nonsense, as if he was putting pressure on Maca, but it was like a delay.

But in fact, not only do these collectors born of rituals not obey Haierbo's orders directly, there are only two of them now. He can find a way to guide such a person to run against Maca, which is no easy task.

Although Maca hasn't found this yet, it can be seen that Haierbo still only speaks in the dark again and again, naturally it seems that the other party may not be near here.

"Do you really want to hold my action this way?"

Wanting to think of it this way, Maca did not relax. Even though he was speculating time and time again that the other party is likely to be still in the ritual operation, he is still alert to everything around him on the premise that the other party is really ready to go in a certain corner.

And right now, behind Maca, Pansy looked very nervous.

Holding the wand of her wand tightly in her hand, her fingers and knuckles were a little pale-although she knew that no matter what would happen next, she couldn't have her hands, but she still Could not help but review the spells of spells several times.

But right next to Pansy, Luna, who also held the magic wand, formed a sharp contrast with her.

Because Luna can also sense magic, although she is very limited in the mist at present, she has been in London for so long, and naturally will gradually adapt.

Without saying anything else, when Maca sensed the magic of Haierbo before, Luna also spoke at almost the same time. And that, obviously, is more than just a coincidence.

At this time, while Maca was distracted looking for the exact location of Haierbo, Luna also seemed to be intently capturing that special wave.

As for Hermione, she was working with the trench coat wizard to study the closed entrance of St. Mungna. But with the continuous news of the fighting behind her, she was obviously more anxious.

Almost every few seconds, she couldn't help but glance behind her. Although there wasn't much expression on her face, the color of worry in her eyes was stronger every time.

On the other side, although Maca didn't look back, he knew the status of Luna, Hermione and others. He knew that Luna was also helping to find Haierbo, and he knew that Hermione was already agitated.

But the stalemate was now before him, and he didn't know what to say to comfort them.

"Don't mess around, stay where you are! Without order, no one should act casually!"

Suddenly, Maca yelled-this sentence, he said to the supporters of the federations on the street. Because the black pupil wizard was shrouded in Maca's cold, he was being forced to stop, and several teams wanted to help him deal with that guy.

But Maca knew very well that the "witch" whose magic power fluctuated abnormally could not be dealt with by the ordinary wizard team.

After letting everyone stop, Maca continued to maintain such a stalemate, expecting the trench coat wizard to open the entrance, or he could first confirm that Haierbo was around.

However, he wanted to wait, but Haierbo might not agree.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Maca only felt a strong wave violently in one direction, and then a red light arc of regular force meandered towards him at a fast speed.

At the same time that the arc of light was noticed, the original flame creature no longer continued to spawn. He immediately threw his staff, condensed the cold air in the air, and turned it into a blue and white light beam.

Whenever the opponent's blazing stream tries to go around to attack himself, he will also pull the cold air to block it in time. For a time, it seemed as if two giant snakes, one red and one white, were entangled in the air. Not to mention the destructiveness exposed by each collision between the two, it was quite pleasing to the eye.

However, what Maca himself felt was that Haierbo was constantly exerting force, which undoubtedly made it more difficult for him to find the trace of the other party.

And just a moment, another magic wave suddenly intensified in his perception-it was the black pupil wizard who was really blocked by him!

While the crimson arc of light controlled by Haierbo was pushed away by him a little, he pulled the staff back swiftly, and a blue-and-white light beam immediately struck the "black ball" in the center of the street.

Along with "Kala La" a rapid freezing sound, the beam of light condensed by the force of pure rules, immediately frozen the opponent with a spherical shield at the same time into a large ice block.

Just looking at the escaping cold, the surrounding streets are covered with a layer of ice crystals and frost marks. This knows how terrible the temperature is.

The supporters of the International Federation of Wizards saw this. Although it did not seem to affect them, they could not help but retreat slightly.

However, this was also done because Maca chose to sacrifice part of the power entangled with Haierbo. The next moment when the guy was forcibly frozen, the red arc of light in the air slammed towards Maca.

Maca controlled the power of the cooling rule, and blocked the blow slightly, and she was relieved under her heart.

But it was also at this moment that his expression suddenly changed.

"Maca!"

At that moment, Luna also seemed to notice-it was Haierbo's magic wave, which was not far to their right!

Maca decisively gave up the control of the power of that rule in the air, and staggered the staff to pierce an empty place on the right, so fast that it was hard to tell.

"laugh--"

The stalk made of the basilisk horn was extremely hard, and this thorn was easily thrust into the brick wall. And the next second, a figure emerged from the place where he stabbed, trembling, who wasn't Haierbo?

But just then ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Maca's expression changed again.

There is no doubt that he felt completely wrong with this stab. He didn't feel any touch that penetrated the human body before hitting the wall with the impact and friction.

When he waited, he saw an inexplicable smile on Haierbo's face before him, and the figure disappeared.

"Haierbo!"

Maca gritted his teeth and turned, then quickly turned his staff and waved, but what fell into his eyes was a scene that he absolutely did not want to see.

Just in front of the glass window, Haierbo was standing beside Hermione, and her face appeared the same calm smile before the dissipated ghost image.

"McLean ... I heard, this girl likes you? Doesn't it?"

Haierbo's words made the corner of Maca's mouth slightly, and he couldn't speak.

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