Chapter 1414 Died Again
pain!
It hurts!
It hurts like hell!
What would happen if a shattering spell exploded directly on his back?
For Ron, who had seen Maca knock down a giant monster with the smashing curse, the answer was already very clear—even if the opponent might not have used all his strength, a huge monster should have been blown out on his back. of blood.
Yes, even the giant monster with rough skin and thick flesh would have its spine smashed by the immature Maca. He is just an ordinary human being, and his body will only become more fragile.
Rather, he was very lucky that he didn't turn into dust after being directly hit by the shattering curse of the black wizard.
It's just...how long can he live?
"Huh? Gary, what are you doing here?"
Ron lay weakly in the grass, and heard a voice from the road ahead, which seemed to be one of the dark wizards blocking the road before.
So, is my clumsy plan a complete failure?
No, in fact, from the moment the guy behind him pressed his wand against his back, there was no need to talk about plans or not.
It's a pity that even until his death, he never saw who killed him.
"I feel like someone is hiding here, so I came here to take a look... lol! A fool who came out of nowhere, sneaked around behind the bushes, and summoned a silly Patronus... Ha Ha ha……"
Harsh laughter sounded behind him, pouring into Ron's ears verbatim, making him want to die even if he could still live.
"Okay, stop playing! Hurry up and kill it - Jerry and the others have just received news that Lawrence's group will gather at the Boston Manor in the west, and we will go there too!"
"Oh? They're here too? But...Boston Manor? Will we meet Hai Erbo in this way?"
"Of course it was bypassed! That's why I told you to hurry up! We can't Apparate in this fog, we have to hurry!"
"Okay, okay, I got it—then let's go quickly! This kid suffered from a shattering curse from me, and he won't live long, so just throw him here and let him die slowly... Hahahaha..."
Listening to the insolent laughter accompanied by the sound of two footsteps gradually going away,
Ron, whose consciousness was gradually blurred, reached into the inner pocket of his robe with difficulty. But after resisting the severe pain on his back and touching it for a while, he suddenly realized that the white fresh essence that healed the trauma had already been given to the healer Deventer by him to prolong the life of Auror Tucker isn't it?
And the most frustrating thing is that Bai Xianxiang didn't let that Tucker live for too long, and the other party died in the end.
"Ah..." Ron sighed weakly, "When I was in the church, I somehow managed to survive, but after all, I was still weak, so I couldn't escape death?"
Although the black wizard whom he had never seen before spoke with extreme sarcasm, what the other party said was true—even if he left it alone, he would die soon.
"Maka... over there at the camp...someone is pretending to be you, hurry back..."
In fact, this can be regarded as Ron's obsession. Even if he faces the air, he still wants to say what he should say before he dies. But unfortunately, until the end, he couldn't finish his sentence.
Soon, Ron's eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.
...
"McLean... I have to admit that your potential is really amazing. Can you tell me? Why did you seldom use the soul rule before——you are already close to fully mastering 'arrogance'."
At this very moment, right in the center of London, Maca and Haierbo... or to be more precise, the battle with the demon has been going on.
After sending away the girl named "Fei", he actually couldn't get out of the battle at all, let alone bring the girl back to the camp. And at that time, the unidentified so-called "spy" took his place and successfully sneaked into the camp without anyone noticing.
But leaving aside the spies for now, for Maca, this battle may be the most difficult one he has faced so far.
Obviously, no matter what magic he used, it would be difficult to hurt that strong and terrifying body. Until now, he could only resist alternately with speed, patron saint, and summoning.
After realizing that the current self really has nothing to do with the other party, he wanted to get away from this battlefield several times like last time.
But soon he discovered that there was a very crucial difference between the situation this time and the last time, that is——
"Helbo, you're 'coming out' again?"
Suddenly, Maca stopped attacking, and his silver eagle patron saint also retreated to his side. Because he found that what he was facing at this moment was no longer the demon just now, but the will of Hai Erbo who had regained control of that body.
That's right, every time!
As long as he showed that he wanted to leave the battlefield, Hai Erbo would forcefully grab his body and stop him. And with Haierbo's wisdom and combat experience, once he controls that body, the strength displayed will only be stronger than that of the devil, and Maca will suffer a lot every time.
Not to mention anything else, at least he can't run if he wants to. Only by concentrating on fighting the enemy can he barely remain undefeated.
But fortunately, Haierbo can't control that body all the time - at least for him at the moment, it seems to be a bit difficult, so Maca has been able to support it until now.
It's just... as Haierbo said, after realizing that he couldn't make his attack work with all his strength, Maca finally used the power of the soul rule that he seemed to be reluctant to use.
At this moment, black soul flames were ignited all over his body, and the soul rule rune symbolizing "arrogance" floated on the top of the staff in his hand.
On the other hand, when Haierbo still needs to devote more energy to suppress the will of the demon, even if he has a higher grasp of the rules of the soul than Maca, it is still difficult to firmly overwhelm the latter .
Correspondingly, whenever Maca used the soul rule to attack Haierbo, although he still couldn't hurt the demon's body, he could shake Haierbo's spirit to a certain extent. Once the number of times is too high, it will be difficult for Haierbo to suppress the will of the demon who is also resisting, and overwhelm Haierbo to regain his body.
This time around, Maca can take advantage of Haierbo's "absence" and continue to look for opportunities to escape.
However, Maca has never liked to use the "rule of arrogance" to deal with the enemy, which is obviously not without reason.
"Hmph, Haierbo...do I need you to take care of what kind of magic I use against you?"
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