Chapter 1326

"Disaster and death... My blood tells me that there are terrible disaster and death here. Just... Why is it much more blurred than I felt before?"

Barlow Stewart, incarnated as a crow, is standing on a damaged brick wall. He looked sideways at the shadow in front of him and the black pupil wizards entangled by the shadow.

But no matter how serious he looked on the surface, he couldn't change the fact that he was a little distracted at the moment.

"So... Why is there such a change?"

In fact, many people know that Barlow Stewart's ancestors were two of the four founders of ifamani, while a few people still know that his maternal blood originally came from the Gunter family.

Yes, that is, his ancestor was Salazar Slytherin.

However, there are really few people who know about his other blood.

In fact, Barlow Stewart is also a wizard with prophet blood. Because I think the witch isot Sayer, who founded ifamani at the beginning, has a paternal blood heritage even older than Slytherin. She is the prophet of the ancient Irish island and the famous witch Morrigan known as the "ghost Queen".

At this time, it has to be mentioned that the prophetess morigan's predictions are often related to war, disaster and death. Therefore, wizards at that time often saw a crow changed by wizards hovering over the battlefield.

This is also the real source of her gloomy sounding title.

Now, in Barlow's generation, the blood of the prophet has revived in him. Although his prophecy was not strong, it was probably because his ancestor was best at predicting disasters, so his prophecy was quite effective in this regard.

Therefore, this time he will specially apply to bring people to London to help the war. The fundamental reason is his premonition - he believes that if helbo is allowed to continue to do evil, the disaster will be far beyond the British magic world.

Obviously, the process of drawing this conclusion between him and Maka can be said to be very different, but their views are not far apart in the end.

"Huh?"

Barlow was contemplating, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in the air approaching quickly. When he couldn't distinguish the identity of the other party for the first time, he quickly rectified his spirit and strengthened his vigilance. As soon as he patted his wings, he jumped into the shadow on the ground in front and disappeared.

However, he can hide himself, but his strange shadow magic can't be hidden. As early as on the way here, Maka found that it was Barlow Stewart who was dealing with those black pupil wizards here.

"Click -"

With a crack sound, makaton, who released a cold atmosphere, froze one of the enemies trapped in the "shadow hell" to pieces.

Then Maka looked at the huge shadow on the ground and said:

"Mr. Stewart, please come out! Just leave it to me. If you like, please help find more enemies. I believe it will be much more efficient."

After two times of observation, Maka can see that the headmaster's shadow magic is indeed very effective in controlling the enemy's actions, but it is basically useless to use this magic to deal with those who have opened the spherical shield.

At the same time, Barlow, who had just got into the shadow, saw that it was Maka, and immediately flew out of it. He did not restore his human form from the form of Animagus, but simply spread his wings and left after nodding at Marcello.

Maka shrugged when she saw this, and then focused on the enemies who were restricted from moving.

It must be said that the number of these soul seekers has been decreasing in a short period of time since Maka and others began to clean up these soul seekers.

It may be only a matter of time before all those who want to release Haier Bo are completely eradicated.

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"Er... Ho... Kaka..."

In the mirror world, Muriel hanging in front of Haier wave has a new change at this time.

I don't know when, her throat suddenly began to make some painful sounds. It's like a mouthful of phlegm stuck in her throat. Just listening, I feel very uncomfortable. People can't help but want to cough twice and clear her throat.

I don't know how long this initial situation lasted. As the sound became louder and louder... Finally, when Muriel, who was seeping black slurry all over, coughed unconsciously, she suddenly opened her mouth and retched.

"Vomit -"

For the first time, Muriel didn't vomit anything; But on the second occasion, a large mouthful of black viscous liquid suddenly gushed out of her mouth.

"Vomit... Vomit!"

Just for a moment, the unknown black liquid gushed out of her mouth like a spring. Even in the end, it could not help but be the mouth, and even the terrible liquid slowly flowed out of the eyes and ears.

However, this disgusting scene just thinking about it becomes more and more "beautiful" in Haier Bo's eyes.

Seeing that Muriel herself had been ruthlessly wrapped in a large amount of black secretion, Haier Bo even smiled happily.

But at this time, Muriel's fingers, which should have lost her will for a long time, suddenly moved and was looked at by Haier Bo, who was paying attention to her state at that time.

"Oh?"

Can the witch named "Muriel" still move?

Although this may not be an anomaly, even such a tiny detail that has nothing to do with the serious requirements of Haier Bo should not be lost.

"Hmm?" halber took two steps forward, stared at Muriel and felt it. Then he frowned and said to himself, "can you hold on to your consciousness?"

At this thought, he immediately waved his backhand and plunged Muriel into deep sleep again with the help of the power of soul rules, so as to avoid what went wrong when he finally came to the last step.

The next moment, perhaps without Muriel's own will to forcibly resist, Haier Bo saw that the black liquid around him suddenly began to explode. Just a few seconds later, the liquid seeping out of her body nearly doubled.

Seeing that the black unknown material soon flowed all over the ground, halbo was forced to step back several steps to prevent problems in the calling process due to interference.

At this moment, the number of soul collectors outside the mirror space is decreasing, but Muriel's change is becoming more and more huge.

Suddenly, the black liquid that had flowed to the floor suddenly stopped generating, and Muriel no longer vomited continuously. On the contrary, those black substances suddenly began to flow back and quickly wrapped the whole person in them.

Then helbo noticed that the black liquid, which was very similar to the material manipulated by the collectors, was hardening and toughening little by little. It seemed as if Muriel's body was going to be rebuilt in this way.

Not long ago, after carefully confirming Haier Bo, there was a trace of greed on his face.

"The perfect body... You don't even need to wait for it to be completed. Now you can see its extraordinary strength!" he spread his hands and sighed, "devil... This is the legendary devil's body!"

Although this substance looks very similar to the black substance controlled by those black pupil wizards, it is actually quite different.

"Oh... It's still getting stronger, wonderful... It's wonderful."

That is, in the next second when Haier Bo exclaimed, the black matter that kept condensing on Muriel suddenly squirmed, and finally condensed into a solid black body.

It can be seen that because of the continuous accumulation of unknown substances, her body is much taller than before. At present, she is only two meters tall. The surface of the black skin glittered slightly and looked very smooth.

The twisted muscles that are completely different from the human body structure, the strong but never bloated posture, and the explosive power hidden in it that can be distinguished only by the naked eye can be said to be the most perfect human body in the world.

However, this body has no gender characteristics at all. It is somewhat far fetched to say that it is a "human body".

Cold, when the eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of eyes that were also very dark inside, even Haier Bo could not help but frown.

The ceremony has not been completed, which is far from being called a "devil", but even if it is just a soul, it is still the rudiment of human body, which makes Haier Bo's heart awe.

Fortunately, Haier Bo's purpose is not really to summon a "demon", otherwise... To be honest, with his current strength, he may only have the option of "running as far as he can".

But at the thought of what he was going to do next, his heart began to heat up again.

"It's almost... My masterpiece can be completed!"

Halber didn't get any closer. He just looked at the distance a little more, and immediately turned back and stood in the middle of the clock room. Only there was the starting point of the magic circle he had drawn before, and it was also the place where he started the last step of the demon summoning plan.

"The searchers outside..." halber stood in the middle, felt it a little, and then muttered to himself, "hum, it's worthy of that McClane. He killed less than ten... But fortunately, that's enough."

After a little meal, a look of expectant smile reappeared on halbo's face.