Chapter 1378 Between Life and Death

That guy finally came over, approaching step by step, approaching again... It seemed that they should not have noticed their existence, but as they kept walking, they got closer and closer.

The rock youth had already stood up from the ground - not only himself, but he also forcibly pulled up the unresponsive girl beside him.

"Phi, I'll let you run in a while, and you immediately run through the hole in the wall behind, do you hear me?"

Because he had to keep his eyes on the front all the time, he could only exhort without turning his head, but when he found that he still couldn't get a response from the girl, he couldn't help turning around.

"Fee!"

The rock youth grabbed the girl's thin shoulders and shook it vigorously a few times.

"I said, I will let you run in a while, and you run! Did you hear me?"

The vigorous shaking finally brought the girl back to her senses, and then she nodded in a daze. The young man got a response, but he couldn't help but secretly sighed.

Just now he was talking about leaving the girl as bait! But the fact is that he, like the middle-aged gentleman who is always prudish, chose to let himself face the desperate situation of death first.

There is no way, just as Maca thought before, under the eyelids of the devil, he would definitely not be able to escape by simply running. It was precisely because he also knew this point that the rock youth just now had no thought of running away before he was discovered.

And now that they are so close... Obviously, there is no way to run.

"boom--"

Suddenly, the demon who had arrived not far away waved his arm inexplicably, and with great force, he pushed the old container beside him away by a distance of more than ten feet, and the box was beaten and deformed on the spot.

"Sin... the smell of sin..."

The dark bald head turned left and right, as if looking for something, but couldn't find the exact location. It can be seen that the hidden magic of the "family inheritance" of the rock and roll youth does have a good effect, at least he did not brag too much.

However, what the devil senses is obviously different from that of the wizard - although it can also perceive the existence of others through the fluctuation of magic power, it is more through the perception of the so-called "sinful breath".

Nobody knows what exactly that means,

Including Maca, and perhaps Haierbo himself, because that may be something only the devil knows.

Obviously, the hidden magic of the rock youth can't also isolate what the devil calls "sin".

"crime!"

"boom--"

With another punch, it suddenly hit the scrap metal pile on the other side. Accompanied by the sound of "crash", a large number of rusty and twisted iron bars were instantly knocked out and scattered everywhere.

The rock youth was still standing within the range of the barrier... In fact, the opponent's blow just now was very close to where he was, and even a loose screw almost bounced back and hit him on the forehead.

But he didn't move, because he knew that with the opponent's terrifying strength, he and the girl behind him might only have a momentary chance. Whether he can let the girl escape as far as possible depends on whether he can buy more time for the girl.

"...Damn it, I'm not married yet!"

Just when the young man muttered this sentence in his heart, he saw the devil's black eyeballs finally turned to the direction where he and the girl were. Even if the angle was slightly off, if that guy swung his arm again, they would definitely be hit.

"Fei, let's go! Change to another place and activate the magic ring I gave you—"

Before he finished speaking, the rock youth pushed back violently, forcing the girl out through the gap in the iron wall behind her. At the same time, the magic wand in his hand was shining brightly.

...

"Boom—"

When Maca followed the cracked footprints on the ground all the way to the construction site by the Thames River, he happened to see the collapse of a tower crane on the other side of the yard.

Accompanied by a loud rumbling noise, the dust was scattered and scattered, and it was blown by the wind blowing over the river, and immediately floated everywhere.

But just when Maca was about to fly over to have a look at the situation, a small figure suddenly ran out from behind a pile of debris, headed for the block on the other side.

At that moment, Maka sensed a familiar wave of magic power from the opponent.

"The one who actively linked to the exposed position through the curse in the necklace was that... the girl?"

With the ongoing battle on one side and the real master who led him over on the other, Maca hesitated for a moment, but decided to go to the stockyard to have a look first before talking.

After all, if the person who was fighting the demon over there died, then he might not be able to safely go to the girl just now to make contact.

So, after a slight pause, Maca accelerated and rushed towards the place where the tower crane fell...

"boom!"

Under the splash of cement fragments, the rock youth fled in a panic.

He wears a shrunken version of the previous hidden magic, which can barely interfere with the demon's judgment to a certain extent.

Just like the collapse of the tower crane just now, it was because the other party made a mistake in judging his position, so he kicked on the supporting column of the tower crane.

However, even if there are some small means to prevent himself from dying too quickly, he is actually just playing luck. It can be said that he has the possibility of being killed by that demon almost every time, but in the end he is still struggling until now.

Unfortunately, luck does not always favor the same person. Since he didn't have enough speed to escape from the devil's pursuit, if he continued like this, he would lose his life sooner or later.

"This time... finally... I know what kind of battle that prudence is facing."

The rock youth fled desperately, and he was no longer racking his brains to think about how to survive, because he knew very well in his heart that he probably had to explain himself here today.

And what he has to do now is to delay the time for a little longer, and then a little longer, until he is abandoned by the goddess of luck that may exist.

"Boom!"

The stone chips hit his cheeks, drawing streaks and little bloodstains, which were hot and painful.

His left arm had already been broken by an iron pipe that accidentally flew towards him. If he hadn't cast a spell on himself in time to numb his entire arm, he probably wouldn't be able to run for a while now.

But when the moment came when he was already in despair, a figure flashed out of the corner of his eyes, which made his heart rekindled with vitality.

"Mai, McLean!"

"boom--"

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