Chapter 1340 High-Speed Game! Maca vs Devil

Today's weather should be fine.

The blue sky, the warm sunshine, the pleasant breeze, the fragrance of flowers and plants...all the wonderful things that should be embraced by you in spring are not absent.

However, this damn gray fog that pervades London has isolated all the good things from the outside world.

In recent days, the urban area has not been exposed to sunlight for several days in a row. It is cold, humid, drowsy, and stuffy... Now this city, which was originally rainy all year round, seems to have no hope of ushering in the dawn.

"Speaking of... the range of the fog seems to have stopped expanding?"

While staring at the black shadow in the dust, Maca was distracted for some reason, thinking about the spread of the gray mist.

Yes, the gray fog in the city is no longer spreading. After all, the core of the demon summoning ceremony is a consumable after all, and it has been "consumed" with the end of the ceremony.

However, Muriel, who was originally the core of the ceremony, was the "demon" standing not far away, and Maca had no way of knowing about this right now.

Of course, Maca's thoughts did not linger on the matter of the fog for too long, and most of his attention was still placed on the tall figure in front of him.

The opponent's punch against Charlie just now stirred up a large cloud of dust, covering the opponent's body, so that Maca still hasn't been able to give this "newly released" demon a good look. A few glances.

He only knew that the other party had extremely terrifying speed and strength, but there was no magic power fluctuation on his body. It's as if it has no magic power at all, or it's all gathered in the body in some way, and it doesn't leak out at all.

In this regard, Maca's guess is actually more inclined to the latter - if this guy is really the "demon" summoned by Hai Erbo, it makes no sense that he can't even use magic, and can only use it like the Black Death Brute force.

"Ok?"

Thoughts in his heart flashed like lightning, Maka was stunned suddenly, and then thought of a possibility. It was only because Bill was still helping Charlie on the broomstick at this moment that he didn't speak immediately, but just kept confronting the other party silently.

"Then... let's go first."

After Bill whispered something behind him, he took his younger brother soaring into the sky, and Maca took another small step forward.

He was a few steps closer just now.

But just like this time, the figure standing in the dust still didn't respond.

But Maca could sense that those eyes behind the dust were always staring at him with a cold gaze.

After looking at each other for a few more seconds, realizing that Bill and Charlie had quietly moved away from here, they finally raised the staff in their hands and paused lightly on the ground.

"boom!"

Without any warning, the street under the opponent's feet suddenly collapsed, and the dust that had not yet settled and dispersed suddenly increased a lot.

"Haierbo...is your new body useful?"

While backfilling the removed mudstone, Maca asked a question, but did not get an answer.

"Boom."

With another muffled sound, he simply compacted the ground.

The reason why Maca asked that was precisely because Delphi had mentioned to him the purpose of Haierbo before—to summon demons and try to turn the opponent's body into his own.

And this will also be the real beginning of that nightmare future.

Therefore, Maca must confirm as soon as possible whether this is the body of a demon, and... whether it has been occupied by Hai Erbo.

Before trying to fight against the opponent, he must first figure out who his opponent is?

"……no response?"

"boom!"

When Maca was feeling a little puzzled by the street that soon became quiet again, he was startled by an extremely short spatial vibration, and his body subconsciously moved sideways a step.

Then, a black fist containing explosive power suddenly appeared beside him, making a bang out of thin air. There is no doubt that if Maca hadn't taken that step just now, his body would have been penetrated by a punch.

While frowning slightly, Maca immediately accelerated and disappeared in place in an instant.

The black demon who appeared behind him by moving in space punched the air, leaving an afterimage on the spot immediately, and chased after him.

As for this battle, it is probably destined that no one will be able to see it clearly.

In the ten or so seconds since the two entered high-speed movement, a series of explosions and roars followed. During this period, Maca did not launch any attacks, and all the movements were caused by the other party.

And every time the sound is heard, it is accompanied by a black afterimage staying somewhere for a short time, and occasionally a cracked depression will form on the ground.

After more than ten seconds passed, when a flash of frosty light flashed across the ruins of the street, the black demon and Maca finally reappeared.

At that moment, the demon appeared one second first. When he suddenly stagnated, his entire body was already wrapped in an extremely solid layer of ice crystals and frost.

In the next second, Maca's figure quietly appeared, his chest heaving slightly while holding the staff.

Although there are regular supports, the continuous high-speed movement just now put a lot of burden on his body. You know, since he got this ability, this is the first time he has used it continuously for such a long time.

"...Crack."

Suddenly, a crack made Maka's heart shudder again—so fast? This means that his power of cooling rules did not cause any damage to the opponent at all, but simply coated the opponent with a layer of ice.

However, the attack just now did not have any reservations, and the instant temperature drop was very close to the limit he could do.

Sure enough, soon, the frozen figure easily broke free from the shackles of the ice crystals with a bang, revealing its original black color.

"Is the first-level rule completely useless?"

Maca narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of sharpness in his vision. Needless to say, this was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered since entering the magic world.

More importantly, the other party has not responded to his question so far, which makes it impossible for him to determine the identity of the other party.

"I don't know... Can Harry's Gryffindor sword cut this guy?"

While whispering to himself, Maca didn't stop at hand. Long after freezing it, a translucent rune appeared on the top of his staff, twisting continuously while trembling slightly.

A strange breath brewed silently around him.

But at this moment, the black figure who had never spoken since he appeared finally spoke out.

"Arrogance... the great sin! The great sin must... be destroyed..."

Before the words fell, the other party immediately broke out with an astonishing speed again, forcing Maca to trigger the rules and step out quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged positions, and the place where Maca was originally had been stomped by the opponent's foot to create a depression full of cracks.

Maca didn't hesitate, and while the opponent was still facing away from him, he swung the staff instantly.

A large piece of soul flame quickly splashed out, shooting towards the opponent like a stream of turbulence, wrapping around his body of the same color and burning fiercely.

After that, this time it was Maca who took the initiative to use the "swift" ability, and a sudden acceleration left his afterimage behind.

At that second, the demon noticed his movement immediately, but he didn't intend to dodge at all. Instead, he turned around and rushed towards Maca, wrapped in soul flames.

Maka, who was rushing forward, clearly saw the opponent's behavior, but in fact, he had already expected the opponent's reaction through the previous confrontation.

Every action of that guy is full of aggression, obviously there is no reason to dodge at all.

And it was at this moment that Maca's left hand, which was hidden in the sleeve of his robe at first, suddenly stretched out, and immediately threw several small potion bottles between his fingers towards the opponent.

The moment he quickly turned back, several vials hit the demon's face head-on, and a huge bright blue flame flew up at that moment.

That was Maca's Fiery Flame Bottle. Although he hadn't had the time to further improve it in the past two years, the use of its effect was still worth a try.

Immediately, the sparkling blue flame mixed with the black soul flame on the surface of the demon's body, clinging to it without interfering with each other.

It can be seen that the demon rushing out of the blue fire curtain is covered with a large swirling stream of flames mixed into a faint blue.

"This guy used a space move before, which shows that there is still magic in his body. But now it seems that the magic in his body is not as simple as 'has'..."

In fact, Maca's attack this time is by no means simple. The fuel of the soul flame is the soul, and the fuel of the Fiery Flask is the magic power. The combination of the two will scare anyone who sees it.

It's a pity that even if the superposition of these two special flames can be effective against the demon's body, it will probably take time to consume. Now, the other party still has no intention of stopping, and even the speed has not slowed down much.

As a last resort, Maca could only continue to move at a high speed, so as not to get himself "fired". After all, even though the soul flame would not cause any harm to him, the flame of Lihuo bottle is the standard "no kinship"!

"Boom—"

During several shuttles, the other party rushed past a nearby Muggle house without any delay, knocking down half of it completely.

And maybe it's because he didn't catch Maca after chasing him several times in a row! This time, the black figure suddenly disappeared during the chase, and then appeared exactly on Maca's running route.

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