Chapter 1321

Collectors are decreasing!

Halber naturally knew who was hunting his precious soul collectors - who else could it be except Marca McLean who was in the way?

Fortunately, no matter how fast the guy was killed, it was impossible to release him all in a short time and eliminate all the collectors. It only takes another hour or two, and the demon summoning ceremony can go to the last step.

Therefore, halbo is not worried now - he has seen the dawn of victory.

At the moment, he was in the Big Ben clock room in the mirror space, staring at the figure hanging in front of the huge glass dial without blinking.

That's the witch Muriel, the only core of the whole demon summoning ceremony.

If you only see it with the naked eye, there is not much strange except that she is floating in the middle of the clock dial.

In particular, it can be seen that the pain and distortion in her expression earlier is now gone. Instead, it is a touch of calm and serenity.

Is she dead?

No, obviously still alive, because her chest was still slightly fluctuating, and her breathing was light but long.

However, if a wizard with magic sensing ability comes here, I'm afraid he will find some terrible scenes hidden in the invisible:

At present, a large number of souls are surrounded by her, and all kinds of sins are revealed in her ferocious expression.

There were angry people shouting silently, arrogant people laughing with horror, and those who wanted to crack their mouth, as if they couldn't wait to eat the close Muriel

There is no doubt that these are the souls of the people killed by this disaster in the whole city.

Unfortunately, although they were ugly because of their evil desire aroused by some force, they all tried to tear Muriel's soul to pieces. But here, on the contrary, they are the party devoured by ruthlessness.

I saw that souls rushed to Muriel's body one after another like moths fighting fire. But at the moment when she was about to touch each other, she was directly pulled to Muriel's mouth and nose by a powerful suction, which was swallowed up like wisps of smoke.

Not far away, Haier Bo "looked" at the scene with a smile. Every time a soul was sucked away, the smile on his face became more prosperous.

soon! It's really fast this time!

"Hum... Hahaha..."

Suddenly, Haier Bo, who couldn't restrain his joy, smiled again. Only then did he put away the smile on his face and restore his peace again.

"There should be no problem... Then it's time to prepare for the last step!"

Because what Haier Bo has to do is very difficult, even if he does everything himself, he is not 100% sure of the success of the last step of the ceremony that really determines the success or failure of the plan.

Therefore, Haier Bo's expression at this moment became particularly serious.

Not long after, I saw him squatting down in the clock room, taking out his pen and ink to carefully draw a complex ancient magic circle.

It must be said that the next period of time is probably quite long for anyone.

……

"Bang bang bang -"

That was the huge movement made by Delphi's ice crystal giant bird when it waved its wings and released a large number of ice cones to bombard the crazy wizard. The last group of enemies on the battlefield were finally cleaned out with no threat left.

Therefore, when the rumble stopped a little, the whole battlefield became quiet. Only large snowflakes floated to the bloody square. At a glance, there was an inexplicable beauty.

Of course, not everyone can enjoy this "beautiful scenery". At present, most of us are staring at the scene in front of us, but there is only a sense of disgust in our chest.

"Sirius, take the wounded and hurry back to Diagon lane."

"And Kingsley's side --"

"It's all right. You don't have to worry about it there. I'm going in that direction anyway. I'll be responsible for asking him to go back to the broken cauldron bar as soon as possible!"

"Uh... Well, all right!"

Sirius's style of action is quite neat. Once a decision is made, it will be implemented immediately. After answering, he said a little goodbye to Maka and others, then turned around and gathered the team.

"Mr. Stewart, you... What about you? To be honest, I actually suggest you go to diagonal lane to rest first. I think you must be very tired."

"Yes," said Stewart, looking at the American wizards behind him, "they really need a break... I'll let them follow when Mr. Black arranges the team."

As he spoke, Stewart's face was still as expressionless as before. However, one of the strong men behind him immediately said:

"Mr. headmaster, I think we have no problem! It's okay to have another one!"

"No, just do what I say!"

When Stuart heard the speech, he couldn't help being a little serious:

"As you saw just now, you can't get those black eyed guys at all. Not only you, but even me, it's difficult to solve them in a short time. If Mr. McLean didn't come in time, we might be dragged into a war of attrition that is very disadvantageous to us."

"Oh -" the strong man shook his head helplessly, "OK, OK! I have to admit, you're right... It's just that you have to rest soon. Don't you think it's a waste of just improved morale?"

"You are not mercenaries or troops. You are just volunteers in the name of 'humanitarian support'! Everyone should be responsible for their own lives."

Stewart said, then suddenly waved his hand and said:

"Go ahead! The whole team - Mr. lupin will send you out again if necessary! And if I need your help, I will not hesitate to send a letter to let you out."

Since Stewart, as the leader, said so, the strong man didn't say anything more, so he had to go back and greet his teammates who were resting in place.

Seeing this, Maka waited until Stewart and his teammates finished, then looked at the gap and asked casually:

"Mr. Stewart, so... Are you going to come with me?"

"That's true," the other party soon nodded slightly. "I might as well tell you - I have another task this time, which is to touch the character and strength of the ancient wizard helbo as well as possible."