Chapter 1539 There Is No Way to Retreat

"Is there no way to retreat?"

If there were only one or two people on Maca's side, it would be impossible even for Haierbo today, so what can he do. If he is not strong enough, he just needs to stay away. Even Haierbo can't chase him all over the world.

That's right, just like what Haierbo himself did when he hadn't recovered his strength.

However, Haierbo at that time could dodge and avoid evil without any worries, but now Maca obviously cannot do it.

"Hmph, this is the result of being entangled by worldly concepts and emotions. The fate of so many people is far from being able to bear it by you alone!"

Just as Maca said, Hai Erbo finally came... just behind the army of living corpses. At this moment, he was looking at the direction of Canterbury City from a distance through the thick fog, talking to himself as usual.

Obviously, at least at this stage, Maca is probably the only obstacle on the road that Hai Erbo is taking. As long as he crosses this hurdle, there may be a smooth road waiting for him.

Well, at least that's how Haierbo saw it... Although, those flying corpses that were purified by an inexplicable force earlier made him feel a little bit concerned.

"Okay, now, let's go!"

Suddenly, Hai Erbo raised his hand suddenly, and saw that all the living corpses that were advancing according to the previous pace suddenly accelerated their speed, crowding each other and rushing towards the ruins of the church that was the entrance of Spiral Town.

For a moment, there was a loud sound of rumbling footsteps.

After a while, the speed zombies running at the forefront finally pulled away from the main force, and arrived at the open space where Maca and Harry were first.

Maca watched the crazy group of small living corpses rushing towards him with hands and feet together, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"Harry, you just need to be responsible for guarding the entrance passage, and leave the rest to me."

"OK."

Now that things had happened, Harry no longer wanted to say anything more about the combat assignment, because he knew very well that with his current ability, he could only fight for Maca.

After confirming that Harry behind him turned around rationally and entered the church ruins, Maca slowly clenched his left fist. Finally, after his right arm regained its mobility, his left arm, which was damaged at the soul level, finally rested. about there.

And because he rested for a while beside the comatose Hermione, the magic power also recovered part of it along the way. In this way, at least he can hold on a little longer.

"Come on! Haierbo"

Before the words were finished, Maca suddenly stretched his hands forward, and quickly outlined several Phoenician runes in the air in front of him with two minds. When the soul rune representing "arrogance" finally flashed past in the center, a stream of black flames burst out from between his hands.

The flame of the soul is not Haierbo's patent. Any wizard who has studied the rules of the soul to a certain extent has the possibility to cast it.

"...Including Delphi, it should be able to do it."

This thought was fleeting in Maca's mind, because although he really cared about the other party's situation, it was obviously not the time to think about it.

Since only Delphi knew about a certain part of the plan, he could only trust the other party now.

In the next second, at the moment when the flame stream of the soul flame sprayed out straightly, Maca made a mistake with his hands again. Immediately after seeing, the angle of the flame stream changed instantly, causing the flame stream to be drawn horizontally like a huge whip.

In fact, using soul flames to deal with living corpses was what Maca thought of when he was sitting on the pile of abandoned stones. Although he couldn't purify the living corpse like Dumbledore did,

Using the soul flame to burn the remnant souls in their bodies is also a way to make them completely lose the possibility of recovery.

Looking at those small living corpses that were continuously burned by the black flames and fell to the ground one after another, Maca nodded secretly.

It's a pity that releasing such a large amount of soul flames is obviously too much magic power. Haierbo, who has a deeper understanding of soul rules and a higher degree of fit than him, may be able to do better, but he certainly can't do more like this. times.

After trying a little bit with the opponent's "vanguard" this time, it's best to wait until the crowd of living corpses gathers as much as possible before using it again.

Soon, Maca stopped the breath of the flame of the soul, and then waved his hand again. As the cooling rune flashed past, icy edges as thick as thighs formed on the ground in front of them one after another, accurately nailing the last part of the small living corpses in this wave of enemies to the way of running wildly.

It didn't take long before there was a pile of cold ice cones outside the open space of the church, and a living corpse that was struggling and gradually slowed down was hung on each of them.

At first glance, this place seems to be a cemetery of ice under the night, and it is also the kind of "sky burial"!

Maca couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth for such a complaint in her heart, but found that she couldn't laugh after all.

"Maca, is the first batch... over?"

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard Harry's questioning voice from the church ruins behind him.

"That's right!" Maca said without turning his head, "However, this is only the fast part. They were the ones we cleared the most on the front line before, and naturally there are not many left. Therefore... the following The main force is the highlight of tonight!"

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"The first wave of enemies...has been wiped out by Maca."

When Maca was finishing off the vanguard of the army of living corpses outside, Luna's voice suddenly wafted faintly from the mercury statue on the central square of Spiral Town.

After hearing Luna's words, Neville, who had just failed to communicate with Delphi again, was somewhat depressed and finally improved a little.

At the same time, Delphi on the other side of the statue also raised some spirits rarely, even though her expression seemed to be still out of shape, at least she was much better than before.

When Neville saw it, he was about to say something along the topic provided by Luna. Unexpectedly, when he saw Delphi opposite him, he spoke first.

"Mr. Longbottom, can I get rid of you for one thing?"

"Uh...what's the matter?"

Looking at the slightly surprised Neville, Delphi hesitated inexplicably before saying seriously:

"I think I need to leave for a while, and Miss Lovegood's guard duty is left to you during my short absence! I will be back as soon as possible."

"This..." Neville hesitated, "It is possible, but where are you going?"

"Over there in the observation room." Delphi said.