Chapter 193

Unconsciously, an hour has passed since the game.

The audience's enthusiasm never diminished. When they occasionally saw a warrior appear in everyone's sight, a burst of warm cheers broke out.

Since ancient times, the top three competition has been a friendly competition to promote exchanges between the three schools. It can be said that everyone is looking forward to the victory of the warriors in their school, but in the end, the whole competition process is one of the most grand campus entertainment projects.

I believe that no matter who wins the championship, the students of all schools will send their most heartfelt congratulations.

Dumbledore was also staring at the changes in the maze. There was a faint smile on his face, but the pale blue eyes hidden behind the half moon lens were shining with wisdom.

He seems to be waiting for something

Just then, Dumbledore moved his eyes to a certain position in the maze - it was an area shrouded in fog. No one could see what was there, but Dumbledore didn't seem to be affected by that hazy fog.

He was fascinated, as if something was attracting his attention - he was looking at no one else, but Maka, who had just separated from the demon.

It can be felt that since he entered the fog shrouded area, the sneak attacks of the thorns of doom have become a lot more frequent.

It's nothing to Maka, but it's different to others.

When Maka continued to go deep to a certain extent, the surrounding darkness was like swallowing all the light. Even the effect of the wand luminous spell was suppressed so that it could only illuminate a small area of the body.

He had to increase the magic output, which allowed the light to expand to a relatively normal level.

From this point of view, it is not just "black", but something is constantly absorbing light. That seems to be——

"Are those mists swallowing the light?" Maka looked up, but she could only see the darkness.

He shook his head slightly. When he was going to move on, another scream came up.

This time the cry was very close, as if it sounded in his ear. At the same time, he found that the surrounding thorns and walls suddenly vibrated violently, and his tentacles kept shuttling and wriggling in the wall, as if there was a big movement.

Before long, the girl's scream was completely covered up by a hair raising roar.

"Where is it?" Maka turned her head and listened carefully. Suddenly she turned her head and looked at her right rear. "It should be Hibiscus herself this time..."

Just as he was hesitating whether to take a look, the third voice went into Maka's ear in the continuous roar.

"This way! Run -"

"No, I can't --"

If Marca heard right, the owner of the previous voice should be Hermione.

He looked left and right, then shook his head.

"Let's go straight!" he whispered, raising his wand to the ground where the thorn hedge took root.

"Smash to pieces - maximize!" "boom!"

One of the characteristics of this magical plant is that its defense is quite amazing. They are resistant to fire, explosion, sharp tools and magic spells. Ordinary wizards can't even take them.

It can be said that Dumbledore used them as the walls of the maze, which is why.

However, no matter how strong the defense is, it also has its limit. If anything can't explode, it must be your explosion power is not strong enough!

Maka's spell did not work well for those monsters with black Qi made by Voldemort, but it did not mean that his spell was weak - just look at the extreme crushing spell, a terrible explosion, which even the audience outside the field saw clearly.

Even the fog nearby was blown away by the explosion, and the sunlight vaguely penetrated into the area, illuminating the area.

Maka waved her wand at random and threw aside a large number of debris floating in front of him. His body suddenly appeared.

"Troll?"

Behind the thorn hedge, there is no small open space. When Maka scattered the dust, he saw the giant monster trying to get up from the ground at first sight.

It probably stood too close to this side and was affected by the explosion just now.

"It's very lucky..." Maka immediately remembered Hermione's voice just now.

He didn't pay too much attention to the giant monster in front of him. He glanced at it at random, and immediately found that there were three other giants wandering foolishly in the open space.

Right in the middle of the open space, there was a three foot high platform, on which stood four not too high stone pillars. The dreamy light flickered on the stone pillar, and a layer of magic film shrouded the whole platform.

Just inside, a petite figure sitting on the ground could be vaguely seen.

Hermione and hibiscus are not here. It seems that they may leave first because they have no way to take these four monsters for the time being.

"Is that Furong's sister inside?" Maka looked carefully, "... What's her name? Jia... Gabriel?"

Since Hermione is not here, he doesn't need to do anything. His goal is not Furong's sister. Even if he saves her, it doesn't make much sense.

Seeing that the giant monster had got up and was striding towards him, he threw a light of fire and easily tripped the giant monster again.

Just as he wanted to turn around and leave, a sound of footsteps from far to near suddenly came from a passage opposite.

"Don't do that! The explosion just now looks very dangerous. You have to think about countermeasures first - your sister should be very safe in there!"

Hermione's cry came faintly, and then a blue figure rushed out of the passage.

"Gabriel -"

It was Furong Delacour of busbarton who suddenly ran out.

Her posture is still graceful and charming. Her long bright silver hair is tied into a bunch of horsetail and swings playfully left and right with her running.

The fierce running made her chest rise and fall, but she didn't mean to stop - even if there were trolls eyeing, she only had her most precious sister in her eyes.

However, trolls, whether you are beautiful or not, in their eyes, all moving creatures are food.

Two trolls noticed the piece of meat that had just run away and was now sent back to their mouth. They roared again, raised their wooden sticks and surrounded hibiscus.

"... Maka?"

Hermione followed and ran out of the passage. She saw Marka standing in the gap of the thorn hedge at a glance. But before her mood could continue to change, her attention was attracted by Furong's scream.

She dodged the first Troll's giant stick, and stopped the second Troll's progress with an obstacle curse. She walked quickly between the two trolls and came to the edge of the platform where Gabriel was trapped.

But the magic barrier is not so easy to break. After several spells failed, Furong found that she had been surrounded by three monsters at the same time!

In the face of the monster's continuous attacks, hibiscus immediately lost her beauty and didn't even have a chance to fight back. In her hasty hiding room, a swing of a giant monster narrowly brushed behind her head, and even the ribbon of her hair was broken.

Her long silver hair poured down like a waterfall, but the silver hair that had made her proud covered most of her sight at the critical moment.

"Marca, help -"

Without Hermione's warning, three red lights flashed one after another and landed on the little poor head of the troll with great accuracy. With a crash, Maka's fourth red light fell on the giant monster's head in front of him.

Once upon a time, a teenager who had to bite his teeth and do his best to deal with a giant monster can now easily defeat four in an instant. Apart from extraordinary talent, hard work in peace days is absolutely inseparable from such a gap.

"Thank you... Thank you..."

Hibiscus was helped up by Hermione. She nodded gratefully to Marca, and couldn't wait to put her eyes back behind her.

There, her sister was trapped between the four stone pillars. But this seemingly close distance is like a natural moat because of the magic barrier.

"Can you help me save my sister?" Furong suddenly turned around and pleaded.

Maka could not help frowning - although he did not intend to become the champion of the top three, he was not obliged to help others complete the task.

Hermione, who was holding her, also showed a trace of unhappiness. Obviously, she is also dissatisfied with this kind of cheating.

In particular, the smelly girl from France dared to put on this pathetic expression to Marca to win sympathy!

"No, you misunderstood... I've lost and I'm willing to abstain, but if I'm just taken out of the maze, Gabriel will have to stay here until the end of the game..." Furong said anxiously, "I can't leave my sister in such a dangerous place -"

"But you see, it's safe here," said Hermione, nodding clearly and pointing to the magic barrier.

"But -" Furong sipped her mouth and looked at Maka again.

Maka thought for a moment, then shrugged and said, "well, I'll take a look for you."

It was not difficult to remove the magic barrier. Maka checked around and found that it was just a mechanism. The correct way to pass this level should be to lure trolls to attack the stone pillar - that is, as long as the blow is strong enough, the stone pillar can be destroyed.

He waved his wand, let a huge stick fall to the ground float, and then crashed into one of the stone pillars. Just a moment later, several obvious cracks had appeared on the stone pillar.

After several times of impact, the magic barrier went out and flickered with the collapse of the stone pillar, and soon disappeared completely.

"Thank you!"

Furong hugged Maka excitedly and kissed him on the cheek without thinking.

"Well... The French people are really enthusiastic..."