Chapter 1219

"Luna!"

When Maka saw the figure trying to stop halbo flying out in an instant, he couldn't help but exhale.

However, halbo's action will obviously not stop.

After he swung Luna away, he pressed Hermione again.

But after Luna's obstruction, halbo's action has been more than a beat slower - after the windbreaker quickly took Luna in his arms, he immediately waved his wand and suddenly released a fast-moving ice cone.

At this time, the distance between the two is very close - if halbo wants to avoid this blow, he must move out of there with the help of space.

However, it is obvious that halber still doesn't want to give up Hermione, who is close at hand and almost at hand.

"Bang!"

With halbo's backhand, the blazing flame exploded beside him and accurately met the senhan ice cone containing rules. But the windbreaker wizard stopped him again and dragged him to the moment when Maka landed from the air.

"Leave Hermione!"

At the moment when Maka's right foot could touch the street, he suddenly stepped on it, and then burst out at a much faster speed than just now.

In the blink of an eye, Maka's figure disappeared from the point where he fell, and then suddenly appeared on halbo's side.

At the same time, the Basilisk horn staff in his hand had also been deeply stabbed into each other's side ribs.

"Die!"

When the power of cooling rules breaks out in a person's body, the effect is absolutely terrible. Although Haier Bo had no pain for a long time, he could naturally feel the blow that Makana stabbed into his body.

Therefore, when he noticed that a cold air suddenly appeared from his body, he immediately took the initiative to turn into a black flame and flew away.

Halber knew that he could no longer expose his soul fragments until the calling ceremony was completed.

As for the reasons, first, the collectors born in the ceremony are interested in all "valuable souls". Even the host of the ceremony must be no exception after losing this flesh body.

Another reason is that Haier Bo doesn't want to delay any more. After all, if he misses the most critical moment in the ceremony because he doesn't have time to find a suitable body, he will waste a lot of preparation work in vain.

Soon, the black flames transformed by helbo's body successively crossed an arc in Kong Hong and condensed again in another place.

But even if he reacted quickly, part of the black flame was still frozen by the extreme cold current released by Maka, leaving only a strange ice of fixed flame after he left.

"Hermione..."

After driving away Haier Bo, Maka also didn't care to pursue, and quickly held Hermione's body, who was about to fall in the chaos just now.

She was influenced by helbo's soul rules and couldn't move at the moment. After reaching out and hugging her, Maka had no time to check her, and immediately took her to the windbreaker.

"How's Luna?"

When asking this sentence, Maka's eyes remained on halbo, who had retreated to the middle of the street, for fear that the endless old man would rush to attack again.

However, when he found that the windbreaker wizard did not answer his question in time, a sudden chill in his heart made his scalp numb.

"What's the matter?"

Maka didn't have the heart to stare at halbo to keep alert. She quickly turned around and saw that the windbreaker wizard was holding Luna silently, as if she were stiff.

"Lu -"

He saw that the girl who was half squatting and holding her hand in her arms was covered with blood. She trickled down her pale blond hair and had already trickled all over the ground.

"Yes... Hit your head? Stop bleeding... Yes, stop bleeding immediately!"

For a moment, Maka was a little flustered. He forced himself to calm down, hugged Hermione in one hand, and quickly picked up the fresh flavor from his waist and poured it on Luna's head.

In this way of bleeding, the wound should be on the head. That's right

The shocking red and Luna's unforgettable soft blond hair mixed together, making Maka's hands tremble while pouring medicine.

But just then, the familiar and boring magic wave suddenly approached here again. Maka didn't even have to lift her head to know that Haier wave came again.

"Go away!"

Suddenly, a regular rune that halbo had seen thousands of times appeared in front of Maka. The translucent Rune twisted and trembled in mid air, emitting a very oppressive mystery.

The next second, the twisted Rune suddenly curled up with a black flame of soul.

"... arrogance."

Halber stopped in the street, frowning with a look of disgust.

At that moment, he seemed to see the shadow of the bewitching monument on Maka, just as he saw behind Salazar Slytherin.

But unlike Salazar, Maka's "arrogance" is distorted.

"Something's wrong... Why?"

Seeing a black flame emerge from the rune and rush towards himself, halbo also uses the soul rules to resist, but he is confused.

Maka's "arrogance" is distorted because he does not fit in with this branch of soul rules. But it is reasonable to say that in this way, the power he can play should not be completely right.

However, why is the power so strong?

Halbo is not unable to stop Maka's attack. He just feels deeply puzzled, because Maka's strength of soul rules at the moment has exceeded his theoretical cognition.

But at the moment, Marca obviously won't think so much.

If it were normal, he might be surprised by his "beyond common sense" like Haier Bo, but now his mind is all on Luna and he is not in the mood to think about these things.

Seeing that Haier Bo could continue to resist his own attack, makaton gritted his teeth. The confusion and worry in his heart made him accelerate the flow of magic almost unreservedly. Immediately, the rune floating in front of him became more and more distorted, and the black flame released from it became more and more solid.

There is no doubt that Maka has a problem at the moment.

The abnormality of breaking through the limit makes the pupils of his eyes seem to be mixed with black flames. I don't know whether his eyes reflect the flame of the soul in front, or whether some mysterious changes are quietly taking place in his body and even his soul.

Maka's renewed efforts finally put some pressure on Haier Bo. He thought for a while and thought that it would be no good for him to go on like this. Then he had the idea of retreating.

But before leaving, he still smiled inexplicably, squinted at Maka's direction and said:

"Hum, I thought the times had really changed completely, but the result seems to have many similarities with us at the beginning! HMM... but seriously, these two little girls are really good. No wonder you are so interested in them."

Before the voice fell, halbo waved hard and blocked the black flame emitted by Maka for the time being.

"Of course, you should be careful! Because the more weaknesses a person has, the less important he can achieve..." he said, as if he remembered something funny, and suddenly sneered, "yes, just like Godric that year - talent is really amazing, but it's always stupid to make people laugh!"

After that, just before Maka's black flame was about to wrap it, his figure suddenly disappeared.

On the other hand, Maka naturally didn't have time to pay attention to what he said. After noticing that Haier Bo left, he immediately stopped and looked down at Luna.

"How about it? Is it effective? Let me see..."

Give Hermione to the windbreaker first, and then Maka quickly and carefully picked up Luna from each other's arms. But as soon as he started, he felt something wrong. Although the girl's body was still warm, he could easily feel another unnatural paralysis when he picked it up.

However, even though her heart was constantly getting cold, Maka still took a deep breath and began to examine Luna carefully.

When halbo swept her away earlier, he didn't use any complex black magic, just a pure slap cast by traction magic in anger.

This pure physical injury may be fatal to Muggles, but it may not be impossible to save it in the magic world.

Therefore, even if his hands could not help shaking slightly, he still held a glimmer of hope to diagnose Luna's injury.

"Don't worry... Maybe you can hear me, Luna..." he whispered in his mouth while quickly checking the injury and looking for magic medicine. "You know, I've always been good at magic medicine... I'll cure you, don't worry..."

To be honest, even he didn't know what he was muttering. He just whispered subconsciously to keep himself from thinking about other things as much as possible.

"Yes, it should be a fracture here... It's all right. The fracture can be repaired easily. Well, you still need blood tonic. I've prepared a lot of blood generating agents. Open my mouth and drink..."

Cold, a cold hand suddenly stretched out from the side and suddenly pressed on the back of Maka's bloody hand.

"Mr. McLean..."

A pleasant voice sounded in Marca's ear. In a trance, it was as ethereal and fleeting as Luna.

"Mr. McLean, that's enough... That's enough. Stop..."

"No, what's enough? I have to replenish your blood and --"

"Pa!"

At that moment, Maka felt a burning pain on her cheek.