I do not know when the streets of London, which have already left the city for a long time, have left a silent figure.

Honestly, after London has finally become an empty city, probably whoever appears here will look very abrupt. It's just because there are no more people here, so even if the empty road is inexplicable, no one will find it.

I don't know how long it has passed before the figure suddenly reached out and touched the empty left shoulder, and his eyes seemed to be deeper and deeper.

"That woman ... should she say she's stupid? Or should she say she's clever? She died early, leaving so much trouble to hinder my progress ..."

That's right, it's Heilbo who already has a demon body in London. The muscles of that dark body were knotted and glowed like a metal under the sun.

Although this so-called "devil" does not have the "sheep horn" or "bat wing" as described in the Muggle myth, just looking at this human-like body, but totally unlike human body, probably nobody will His identity was questioned.

However, at the moment Haier Bona's sturdy body unexpectedly lacks an arm.

His left arm seemed to have been cut off shoulder-to-shoulder by some kind of sharp weapon. There was no blood on the section, and only a little black matter that looked like granulation was constantly moving.

There is no doubt that it was the strange state that the demon body tried to regenerate the lost arm, but still couldn't break through some obstacle.

"However, Royner, are you still dead after all? I have to admit that your wisdom and talent are really beyond my reach. With only a few decades of life, I have touched the same level three. The rule of space truth, and the incomplete rune of space rules are printed on the body of the alchemy half-living body ... "

At this point, Haierbo involuntarily touched the extremely smooth touch of the fracture on the left shoulder and told him clearly that the rules of space still remained.

Obviously, the Bronze Kitty has exhausted its magical power to damage Haier Bo, and it seems to be much larger than Maca imagined. At the time, Haierbo certainly did not leave Hogwarts just because he could not break the space blockade for a while.

But immediately, Haierbo shook his head expressionlessly again.

"But it's a pity," he said coldly, "you are still dead! This proves that although my wisdom is not as good as you, I have made the most correct choice. Only long enough life can support the wizard step by step. , Practically climb to the peak of magical truth! "

And just as Haier Bo was talking to himself like he was underground, the slow-moving black granulation at the cross section of his left arm seemed to be growing, elongating, and intertwining ... Although the speed was slow, he His left arm is undoubtedly recovering.

"Ok"

Suddenly, Haier Bo just raised his head and looked at the sun.

Because there was no fog over London, the sun poured in freely, and it was naturally dazzling to look directly at the past.

But Haierbo was unaware of this, and saw that he just looked away, and whispered softly in his mouth:

"It's coming ... Royna, can you stop me once or twice, can you still stop me three or four times? As soon as the time comes, no one can stop my footsteps ... well, soon It's ... coming soon! "

...

"Well, Lupin, here is for you, and I'll take a look at the front line. After the Muggle people have been evacuated along the way, I will return with Kingsley, other things ... say it later! "

After leaving this account, Maca left Spiral Town again, and rushed to the battlefield nonstop as he said.

And when he finally came to the front line where he was said to be in a very bad situation, he saw with his own eyes how embarrassed the state of Qingying's team was.

Seriously, this is obviously not the status quo that intelligence personnel can fully convey through ciphertexts or oral messages.

"Kingsley, are you injured?"

When seeing Kingsley's naked upper body and bandages around his waist, Maca frowned, and even Kingsley, the front commander, was injured like this. The members of other teams naturally can imagine .

"Maca, you're finally here!" I was a little excited to see Maca appear in front of myself, even with the calmness of Kingsley, "Maca, the situation here is really not very good, those in London Mist ... "

"You needn't say, I met Charlie Weasley, and then went back to Spiral Town, and with this scene in front of me, I almost knew what I should know."

As Maca said, regardless of the many previous changes, the battlefield at this moment has already revealed the misery of the front line.

Just looking around, the main battlefield in front was full of moving corpses, and the Qingying team was no longer afraid to run to their front to stop it easily.

Just because the evacuation team was overtaken by the army of living corpses, half of the city was swallowed into the fog and transformed into similar ones. After that, the number of living corpses has even exceeded that of the mist. The scope that can be shrouded.

Among the living corpses, the most noticeable is that new species of various forms have been attacked by various spells and Muggle weapons ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ these guys seem to have grown up.

For example, the flying living corpse that Makar had cleared earlier was clearly one of them.

It can be seen that some of them are huge like giants, their bodies are aggregated by the remains of a large number of living corpses, some are agile, move around like monkeys, and even have breakthroughs in magical abilities Individuals with flames or ice entangled in the dark body.

In order to ensure their own safety, the Qingying team can only fight and retreat, and never stay in the same place for too long. In addition, as a melee expert, Harry continued to wield long swords around the team to avoid as much as possible small fast corpses rushing into the team.

But even so, the wounded still inevitably appeared, and the battle became more and more difficult.

Looking at the scene like a group of devil dancing, Maca immediately thought. Suddenly, a large mist of light emerged from his side, and then condensed suddenly.

The next moment, his patron saint of silver eagles flew out of it, and rushed towards the Qing Qing team who had fallen into a hard battle.

However, Maca herself did not follow, but after calling her patron saint, she looked again at Kingsley next to her.

"I think I have to ask you a question," he frowned. "Delphi? Didn't she come with you?"

Yes, the bad situation on the front line is indeed unexpected for Maca. But when he came to the battlefield and took a look, he finally found the problem that caused him to "miscalculate."

"Where has Delphi gone?"