"Ron? Really you ... wait, get down!"

Why did the black wizards gather in London in secret, but after they arrived, they did not dare to approach this area of ​​the city center?

This is because they know that here is extremely dangerous-the confrontation between Maca and the **** man, even a little bit of aftermath, is estimated to be dead.

However, in order to report a letter to Maca, Ron rushed over resolutely even after seeing the cracks caused by the huge force on the road.

"Get down!"

As Maka shouted, her feet suddenly rushed towards Ron. At the same time, he saw that he waved his hands suddenly, forcing Ron, who had not responded, to the ground.

The next moment, accompanied by a harsh sound of "stabbing", the street lights and walls on both sides of Ron were cut open without warning.

"boom--"

Before the black metal street lamp fell, Maca swept across Ron, who was on the ground, and took him aside.

"What's the matter with you? Why are you coming to London?" Maca turned his back to Ron, who was still in the corner, guarding him all around, without turning his head, "don't you remember what I said? Don't go near London ……what happened?"

It must be said that in recent years, Ron is actually relatively honest among his friends. He is basically obedient to Maca's words, and he will hardly make his own claims.

So Maca didn't mean to blame Ron. Instead, he felt that he would suddenly come to London, something must have happened.

"Hurry up and say, I'll find a way to send you away after that ... It's too dangerous for you!"

"Maca ... uh, you really are Maca, right?"

"what?"

Honestly, that suddenly did scare Ron—the powerful cut appeared to him completely out of thin air, without any hint. And if you cut it on yourself ... oh! Even if his body now somehow has a strong healing power, if it is broken into two pieces, how can it be thought that it is impossible to grow back automatically?

But soon, his attention was attracted by Maca's words, and he immediately forgot the terrible situation that had just happened.

"Why am I not really me--"

For Ron's subconscious question, Maca froze slightly, then realized a possibility.

"Wait a minute! Do you mean ... someone impersonating me?"

"Oh, it's indeed Maca, and I just guessed it and you guessed it ... uh, no, aren't you also a fake? Otherwise, how can you react so quickly?"

"That's it! Don't be suspicious. You will break when you come here?"

Maca was talking, and suddenly he saw a fast-moving black shadow flashing on the right side, and he immediately backhanded a flame of soul splashing in the past.

After the opponent's action was slightly delayed, he turned the flames into a large number of lances, and silently fired in that direction.

At the moment, Haierbo is controlling the devil's body, and it has to be said that this is actually more beneficial and disadvantageous than directly facing the devil.

However, at least Haierbo will be a little alert to the soul flame, because if he is hit, he is likely to be overwhelmed by the devil's will due to the spiritual shock.

When Maca confronts the devil, she may escape London.

Seeing the figure trying to avoid the spear made of soul flames, Maca breathed a sigh of relief. Although he knew that as long as he had the intention to leave, he would use various means to hinder himself for convenience, but at least he would not suffer too many attacks as long as he did not move.

After a while, Maca continued to say to Ron behind him.

"In short, someone pretended to cheat me, right? Is it over the camp ... well, I know, I will get you out of here first if I have a chance. Then I will catch up as soon as possible."

As Haier Bo said earlier when he contacted the fake Maca, the other party actually knew now how long he might not be able to retain the latter, so he would let the fake be removed quickly.

And Maca, obviously also knows the situation of this battle.

Playing against each other was difficult, but it took a long time. However, it is obvious that when Haierbo and the demon's will are rolling in each other in that body, the pressure of Haierbo by one more maca is not small.

This disadvantage to Haierbo became even more apparent when Maca began to use the rules of the soul.

however--

"McLean ... seems like you already know?"

Suddenly, Haierbo's voice rang from a distance, and quietly floated towards Maca and Ron.

"Don't think about it, I won't let you leave here easily. Not only you, but the little guy behind you ... I will not allow any factors that will affect my second plan." Haierbo "And you and him ... it's okay to go back, but it's not now!"

"Maca!"

As soon as Ron heard it, he grabbed his head immediately.

"The guy who faked you was going to take a man from the camp-I heard the conversation between this guy and this Haierbo firsthand! They just didn't say who they would take."

"Take someone away?"

As Maca heard, her face changed.

"So, I have to move faster ..."

Although there are still many details that have not been asked from Ron's mouth, time is obviously not enough. Before the words fell, I saw him take a step forward, and the flame of the black soul suddenly rekindled from him.

"Ron, stand still."

While admonishing Ron casually, he only saw that Maca waved his staff violently, and as if there were endless soul flames emerging from him, like a mighty giant wave, he rushed straight in the direction of Haierbo.

Ron at the back looked at the black flames that seemed to stand in front of a huge wall ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, and he couldn't help raising a trace of emotion that was unclear whether he was surprised or surprised.

What can his strange healing ability be compared with this? If Maca's attack is on him, it is estimated that he can evaporate from the world in a moment?

However, it wasn't just Ron who was surprised this time, even Haierbo felt an astonishment-the price to release such a huge amount of soul flames was not small.

At least as far as he knows about Maca so far, it is absolutely incredible.

"Ron, go!"

The next second, Ron just felt that he was floating uncontrollably, and then flew away at a very fast speed like a bird.

At the same time, on the other side of the high wall of Soul Flame, Haierbo's voice suddenly penetrated.

"Don't want to run—"

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