Chapter 730

Surrounded by large fire monsters, even if there is a cold current constantly resisting, Maka can still feel the heat waves outside.

Yes, he has cooling rules, but the flames of helbo are different.

However, Maka's expression was calm.

Under the protection of ultra-low temperature cold current, he blocked the flame as much as possible. At the same time, his heart is still waiting silently.

"... stop struggling... Feel the mystery of death for yourself!"

At that moment, Maka caught a glimpse of halbo's figure from the gap between the flame creatures, and also saw the tragic green magic light suddenly shining from each other's palms.

It can't be wrong. It must be the color of the curse of death, a smile from death.

If you put it at ordinary times, the direct modern magic spell of the curse of life will not touch Maka a minute and a half, just like Haier Bo just now.

But now, surrounded by the flame creatures, who must continue to maintain the high-intensity cooling rule, he obviously has no spare strength to guard against the light of death that doesn't know from which angle.

At this moment, to investigate the cause and effect, a life saving curse cast by Maka is about to become the last thing to take his life, which will inevitably make people ironic.

But in the next second, when the green light was about to come out of Haier Bo's palm, there was a smile like sigh on Marca's face.

Because it turns out that sometimes the turning point always seems to be taken by surprise.

"Abra Cadabra!"

This word, which is quite similar to the pronunciation of Avada Kedavra, was clearly spit out in Maka's mouth. At almost the same time, the green light in Haier Bo's hand suddenly

It exploded!

For a moment, the flaming creatures around Maka stopped, while halbo was completely submerged by a bright green light.

At this moment, the white of ice crystals and cold currents, the red of flaming flames, and the burst green of the curse of death are all bright and incomparable. It seems that in this instant, this world only needs these three colors to fill the reality completely, and all other colors become redundant.

When the green light particles dissipated in an instant, halbo was already lying on the cold ground.

"Nian... Young man..."

Maka knew that because the old guy tried to resist at the last minute with some kind of soul magic, he didn't die on the spot. But his body, obviously, can't last too long.

The curse of death is terrible. Maka has never underestimated this modern curse. Perhaps its practicability is too low in front of ancient magic, but as mentioned earlier, the broken death rules are still the spokesman of death.

Magic with instant death effect was unheard of in ancient times. No wonder even Haier Bo couldn't suppress his excitement just now.

"Why..."

Helbo, who was lying on his back, tried to turn his head and found that half of his cheeks had been eroded by the rules of death, and one of his eyes could not see anything at all.

"Why can you control it, but I... Can't..."

His expression was unusually calm, but there was endless desire in that calm.

He thought that after deliberately avoiding death for nearly two thousand years, he could finally have the opportunity to touch the taboo with his own hands. If he succeeds, he will no longer have to rely on Horcruxes to survive, but can really hold the rules of death in his hand.

"Young man... What did you... Do..."

When halbo asked questions intermittently, Maka waved the staff in her right hand at will. Suddenly, the cold current mixed with ice crystals rose again, clearing a path in the still stagnant flame in front of him.

Then, with the smile still on his face, he walked step by step to halbo.

"You're a good question, Mr. halber," Marca nodded. "In fact, the answer is very simple -"

Before the words fell, Maka, who was just halfway there, suddenly gave a magic wand, and a pure white beam of regular power immediately reached Haier Bo's place, depriving him of all his remaining vitality.

"But I just won't tell you."

Immediately, a virtual shadow suddenly rose from halbona's completely white body. Maka subconsciously raised the staff, but soon put it down again.

This time, Marca is. She really doesn't have the extra strength to choose other options.

It took a lot of effort and even took more or less a risk to kill Haier Bo. At present, he had to watch the other party's ghost leave quickly.

Because he knew that with his control over the rules of the soul, he wanted to leave the remnant soul, which was more than his heart but less than his strength.

"What a bad day..."

Maka watched the soul fragment go away quickly until she couldn't feel it at all. Then she turned and looked around.

The death of halbo's body means that the magic in his body is completely out of the control of his spirit, so those seemingly solidified flame creatures also dissipated.

At this moment, there was only a mountain forest covered with ice and snow. It was difficult to find a little green.

"Speaking of it, I have to thank Sarah..." Maka thought and couldn't help laughing again. "If it weren't for her, I might have to go first today."

In fact, from the moment when Maka cast the curse of life, all actions after that were mixed with true and false.

Among helbo's professors, he understood the differences between ancient magic and modern magic spells, as well as the importance of some magic spells.

Taking advantage of the ancient wizard's desire for some mysterious rules, he is equivalent to teaching Haier Bo the curse of death... No, to be exact, he taught a part of the curse of death to the other party.

Almost all modern wizards know that casting a spell is composed of three parts: spell text, staff waving and will imagination. Even if the silent spell technique is used, the steps of "chanting a spell" will not be omitted.

However, in front of Haier wave, Maka did not sing a specific mantra once, and the life saving mantra was naturally included.

Therefore, Haier Bo, who only knew part of the principle through magic induction, did not know the importance of the mantra to assist in adjusting the sequence of damaged rules.

He wanted to cast the curse of death directly based on only part of the principle, which was obviously very difficult.

Because of this, according to the "despicable" character previously exposed by Haier Bo, Maka set this trap.

To this end, he also deliberately left enough time for the other party to interpret the magic fluctuation of the curse of life, so as to effectively improve the possibility that the other party will try to use it.

However, at the last moment, Maka found that she underestimated the ability of halbo, an ancient black wizard.

He thought that Haier Bo would lose control of the curse of death and lead to the loss of control of the rules of death, but the other party almost succeeded.

Therefore, Maka can't help but want to thank Sarah.

At that time, when he found it wrong, he suddenly recalled the scene of Sarah dealing with the bald old man.

Since Sarah can interfere with each other's Alchemy array by means of spiritual refining, why can't he interfere with halbo's Curse of death in the same form?

Besides, what he has to do is much simpler than Sarah, isn't it?

"Call -"

After a little thought, Maka turned back and continued to walk in the direction of halbo's body.

This time he was caught off guard by Haier Bo, and even the last time was mercilessly cut off by the other party. But the old man's reappearance of the world has still become a fact that can not be ignored.

However, before that, he still has some work to do.

Just behind halbo's body, the ancient mirror still stands in the snow. It is once again out of the control of others, and it has a hidden tendency to be powerful again.

Maka, on the other hand, had to seal it up again and try to hide it somewhere beyond halbo's reach.

"This is really a big problem."

He waved his staff and drew the soul Rune with magic silk thread to frame the seal.

"I don't know how the old guy summoned this thing to his side..."

……

Just as Maka's situation is coming to an end, Luna's conversation with the bronze Eagle seems to be coming to an end at Hogwarts.

"Little girl, eagle, I don't know how you came in, but if you can't bring a token to prove yourself, I have to send you out -"

The "Keepsake" in the mouth of the bronze eagle is obviously not an Irish Ghost. But Luna naturally doesn't know what it is.

Of course, maybe she doesn't really want to know.

"Little fellow, is royna Ravenclaw's secret room just a study?" Luna didn't care what the eagle was talking about. Instead, she happily turned off the topic and asked herself, "what books are there?"

"There are so many books here, all of which are collected by roina... Oh! Why don't you understand what I'm talking about? You have to go out -"

"Are there any books on the principles of magic?" Luna blinked and said leisurely, "if there are, I think Marca will need them..."

"Of course --" said the little eagle, jumping over Luna's head and standing firmly on it, "come on, come on! Let's go, we should go out!"

As soon as she said this, Luna felt a sudden flower in front of her eyes. Immediately after her, she found that she had returned to the door of Ravenclaw's common room.

"Besides, the boy Maka has seen it many times -"

After leaving the chamber of secrets, the bronze Eagle added so casually, but then

"Eh?"