Sometimes Maka occasionally wondered if she had made any mistakes from the beginning, so that she was constantly involved in a series of more and more serious disasters.

Yes, for example——

In those days, he probably shouldn't have mentioned the possibility of falling out of the air with Mrs. Hodge in the flight class, so as to help Neville avoid breaking his bones. At the same time, even the whole future has changed.

Of course, this is just a handy analogy.

I remember a Muggle scholar once said, "when an avalanche happens, no snowflake feels responsible.". But then again, if there is only one "snowflake", can the "avalanche" still happen?

At this moment, Maka thought a lot, but he finally put down those messy views for the time being. After suddenly pushing back the gray black flame beam, he turned over and fell back to the ground in an instant.

At the same time, without obstacles, the flame burst into the sky, forming a gray black column that can be seen even by people on the edge of the urban area.

As for how Maka ran right above the other party... In fact, he just wanted to try and "surprise" the devil.

"What is the power of rules?"

Looking at the other party still holding her right hand high and the burning column sprayed from her palm is gradually disappearing, Maka can't help sighing in her heart.

Reasonably speaking, Maka actually had the opportunity to make a surprise attack on the other party. Unfortunately, the previous chase and flight battle with the other party consumed a lot, and he also needed such a chance to breathe.

"Boom -"

Suddenly, the black figure who had just raised his head and raised his hand moved behind Maka again. As the punch blew out, Maka quickly sidestepped and dodged, and then resolutely backed away.

To be honest, he didn't expect to hurt the guy in front of him now, because he had tried several methods he could think of, but he didn't work once.

What kind of body it is, Maka really realized it this time.

"Bang!"

Once again, she dodged a heavy blow. Maka still dodged like a swimming fish without dragging mud and water. Because he is very pure about his position now. As long as he keeps pestering and delaying as much as possible, he will be able to do something when everyone has withdrawn from London.

However, facts have proved that it is not generally difficult to cling to such a strong opponent!

"Huh?"

When she realized that the demon was about to move in space again, Maka, who was planning to deal with it, suddenly frowned - something's wrong!

And his premonition is undoubtedly correct, because in the next second, the gray and black column pointing directly at the sky, this time the other party wants to attack directly on the horizontal plane.

The devil didn't cast magic very fast. Maka saw the whole process. But he knew he couldn't hide this time.

"Bang -"

When the other party's gray and black burning column was instantly emitted, Maka suddenly stretched out the staff, and a cold current mixed with soul flame instantly collided with the other party's burning column, causing an extremely strong explosion.

It can be seen that at the same time when the two magics resisted each other, the opposite gray and black inflammatory column was pushing towards itself.

"Can't carry it at all?"

Maka micro pursed his mouth and held it hard. His eyes twinkled with deep eyes. When he saw that the violent energy was getting closer and closer to himself, his thoughts were still wandering elsewhere.

He was thinking, what is the background and origin of the devil, and is there really such strange creatures in the world?

At the same time, another question also bothers him, that is - is this "devil" in front of him Haier Bo himself?

Unknowingly, the gray black flame on the opposite side had gradually pressed against Maka's hand, as if it would touch his staff in a few inches.

At that moment, even if he didn't die, he had to be seriously injured.

However, the direction behind him is the broken cauldron bar. Now if he let go, the powerful destructive flame will penetrate a large number of Muggle buildings all the way and then pass directly near the broken cauldron bar.

Maka is not sure whether it will cause harm to the asylum seekers there, or even lupin, but the possibility is not small.

Fortunately, Marca still has a card that he thought was useless

"Come on."

At that moment, Maka's heart suddenly moved, and then saw that his left hand without a magic wand looked forward and waved down.

The next second, in the middle of the street between him and the devil opposite, a large blur suddenly appeared. Then, a black towering stone tablet like a city wall fell, shaking the whole block.

That's the bewitching monument. It was originally stored in the abandoned Dragon Cave deep in the Forbidden Forest by Maka!

"Boom -"

The gray and black burning column that had been approaching Maka's eyes was immediately cut off, and the flame stream bombarded the bewitching monument, but it had no effect at all.

In fact, up to now, Maka still has nothing to do with this stone tablet - even if his mastery of the Rune of "arrogance" is not as shallow as at first, the power of the bewitching tablet is far from being really revealed in front of him.

Maybe Salazar Slytherin could use it to seal halbo, and even use it to do many things that ordinary wizards can't imagine, but Maka can't.

All he can do now is to summon this big dead guy, and then put it in front of him as a huge ornament, that's all.

Because of this, he always felt that the card he had at present could only be regarded as a chicken rib, and the actual effect was not great.

However, if you can meet such a suitable time as now, a waste card can also be used as a good card. It is obviously an advantage to attract such an almost indestructible shield at a critical moment.

Seeing that the devil's attack had no effect on the bewitching monument, Maka was a little relieved - he even thought, do you want to try to hit the guy with this big stone later and try who is harder?

Of course, he was just thinking about it. Whether it's hard or not, this thing is too heavy and the other party's speed is fast. You have to hit someone when you use it!

"Huh? Here we go again?"

Suddenly, with a frown and a flash, Marcello disappeared from his place again.