Chapter 419

"Yes, you did say you could help us solve the food problem..." aragock said in a deep voice. "So... There's another reason - the head of the black wizard came to me."

In the deepest part of the spider's nest, aragok and his first blood reformed children surrounded Maka. They all watched Maka quietly and listened to Maka's conversation with their father.

Behind aragok, the leader of this event is hiding in the shadow. It seems that he has no idea to come out and face Maka from the beginning.

"Which leader?" Maka continued after hearing aragok's words.

"What does he call himself the 'Dark Lord'..." aragok said, "it's a powerful dark force, and it's hard for us to resist... By the way, he has a familiar smell..."

"The smell of snakes?" Maka immediately responded.

"Yes, that's right..." alagok whispered, "the blood of the snake monster makes us feel a trace of the same breath... Dark, wet... Hissing..."

"Then what? He wants you and your children to attack Hogwarts?" Maka asked faintly.

"He promised me that after his success, he would give us endless flesh and blood -" aragok's tone became a little cruel, as if some ferocity was gradually burning in his body, "delicious... Human... Flesh and blood..."

"Clearly have enough wisdom, but still can't suppress the temptation of instinct?" Maka stared at aragok for a while, and finally shook his head. "But what makes you think he will succeed?"

"Because..." alagok said darkly, "you will come to me."

At the moment when this sentence came out of its mouth, a large amount of black gas rushed in from the hole behind Maka, and those black gases turned into a large number of people wrapped in black smoke.

Almost at the same time, aragok and his children suddenly burst out a strange black gas, and the original gray spider eyes became dark again.

"Also because..." aragok continued, "we have more power!"

Before the words fell, dozens of fierce and fearless Black Death disciples and huge spiders rushed towards Maka standing in the middle with strong black gas.

"Boom!"

Maka's eyes narrowed slightly. With a cold face, she gave the staff a heavy meal on the ground, and a rune on the top of the staff suddenly flashed. For a moment, a touch of ice blue suddenly spread around him, and the cold breath covered the huge cave with a layer of frost in the twinkling of an eye.

All the spiders and the black dead, together with the black air spread over them, were fixed on the way.

"Alagok, I'll ask you one last question -" Maka said angrily. "Do you think you raised you? Whose life... Does it belong to?"

"Hum..." alagok's black air suddenly flourished. With one of his long legs pounding forward, the frost covered on his body suddenly burst, "yes! It's Hagrid ruber Hagrid! But..."

He paused and screamed coldly, "but so what? He just treats me as a pet, and you - Marca McLean! Only treat me as an experiment! But that's right, no one is wrong - because in the end, everything will become food! The weak... Become the food of the strong!"

The eight eyed giant spider obeys its instinctive actions from beginning to end, and even its dead companions will be reduced to food. No matter how close their wisdom is to human beings, their ideas alone have been completely different from the beginning.

"Really..." Maka chuckled. "It's rare that I still hope in the emotional fetters between you and Hagrid. Really... You've disappointed me."

"Click -"

The frost shells of the other spiders and the Black Death disciples cracked one after another, and the black gas leaked out wantonly and slowly turned into a leaping black flame.

Looking at these familiar black flames, Maka couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

"Has the strength of the black death increased again?" he observed calmly, as if he had not paid too much attention to the upcoming attack. "Voldemort's situation is really worrying!"

"Wow -"

Countless pieces of ice slag scattered and splashed, and the enemies rushed to Maka like a tide. It was like a real black flame rolling and jumping, as if they had their own will.

On the ground are a large number of blackened eight eyed giant spiders, and in the air are dozens of black dead. No matter which side, it will not fear and retreat because of death.

"You don't have a chance!" aragok growled in his thick voice. "My children, there are countless!"

It is true that even a powerful wizard will eventually run out when he meets successive enemies. Even though Marca's magic power is amazing, he has a time when his magic power is exhausted.

At the final moment, aragok's children will drown him mercilessly.

But Maka did not pay attention to its words. He raised his staff high, and several blue and white beams of light burst from the rune and swept around Maka.

The eight eyed giant spiders and black dead men who rushed to the front all disappeared, fell to the ground and broke into ice pimples.

The spiders following them were also blocked one by one, and the forward speed slowed down immediately.

Maka said nothing, and the light column swept through the air again. This time, the light column was more than a circle thicker than before, and its intensity was obviously higher. It directly killed all the black dead men who flew from the air.

Of course, an attack of this intensity will inevitably consume a lot of magic. Obviously, he can't use it all the time.

But just then, Maka frowned slightly. He seemed to suddenly notice something. He suddenly turned back and looked at the hole behind him.

It was this focused "eye" that made him feel a mass of magic and quickly rushed out of the hole.

Even with a backhand wave of the staff, makadan turned his magic into a sharp blade and flew out of front of his staff at high speed, shooting at the magic that was about to disappear within his perception range.

"... well."

A dull hum came faintly from the darkness, and then the magic was separated from Maka's perception.

"... sokas?"

He put the idea aside for the time being, then turned his head again and looked at aragok. At the same time, his left hand pulled out a small test tube stuffed with oak.

"I'll give you a ride instead of Hagrid!" he looked over a lot of spider hair feet and looked coldly at aragock who was still at the end. "You should be glad that at least I have adopted some of your children."

The spiders around him had rushed to his side, ran in the front, and even raised the giant claws in front of him, and the constantly opening and closing mouthparts glittered with dark green venom.

But Maka, who was surrounded by them, showed no sign of being moved.

But he saw that the test tube in his hand suddenly broke, and the liquid evaporated immediately when it came into contact with the air.

At the next moment, the spiders around Maka began to limp feebly from the nearest circle to him. For a time, his ears were full of rumbling and falling to the ground.

"That's... What... East..." aragok can no longer support his body. The feeling of incomparable fatigue spreads all over his body, and he can even feel that his life is losing a little bit.

"Don't you think I just treat you as an experiment?" Marca threw the broken test tube in her hand and said expressionless, "... I hope my behavior can satisfy you."

"You -" Ala Gock suddenly had a seizure, and the huge mouthpiece was full of green foam. "Indeed, the blood of the natural enemy... Dislike..."

"... really?"

Maka said faintly and turned away. With a gentle wave of the staff in his hand, a strong wind rose silently, spread around the cave, and then blew violently out of the cave.

How could he commit such a low-level mistake when he was betrayed by a creature transformed by himself?

From the moment when he first made the blood transformation plan, he had planned to stay behind. The difficulty of moving hands and feet in the blood transformation is much simpler than the perfect transformation.

But to be honest, he didn't want to let his backhand come in handy at all.

In his impression, aragok was cruel, but he was grateful to Hagrid, who raised it and saved its life. Hagrid also has deep feelings for the little spider who once lived in the kitchen cupboard of Hogwarts.

In this way, according to the habits of the eight eyed giant spider, the aragok family in the forbidden forest will definitely not exist in ten. Because these guys often eat the same kind, and the transformed individuals are obviously more ferocious.

While thinking, Maka walked past the big and small spiders on the ground. The magic book in her hand was about to be thrown in front of her, but she found a light sound behind her.

"... sorry... Hagrid."

He suddenly turned back, the fluorescence on the staff suddenly lit up, but he saw that aragok's four pairs of spider eyes were occupied by gray again. Judging from the last sentence of "sorry", the previous behavior was obviously contradictory.

In the hesitation, Maka seemed to think of something. But he saw his staff suddenly stretched forward, and a black shadow of the skull swept straight towards aragog's body.

Immediately, a touch of spider soul, which was constantly eroded by inexplicable forces, was driven out of the body.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with the previous research. Is the target of the bewitching monument really the soul?" looking at the soul becoming broken little by little, Maka frowned and fell into meditation.

"... correct it, it is the soul aroused by desire." after a moment, he said suddenly.