"Ron? It's really you... Wait, get down!"

Why do those black wizards gather in London in the dark, but they dare not get close to this area of the city center after they arrive?

This is because they know that it is extremely dangerous here at present - Maka and the big black man will die even if they rub some aftershocks. It's better to stay away if you don't want to die.

However, in order to report a letter to Marca, Ron rushed over resolutely even when he saw the cracks caused by the great force on the road.

"Get down!"

Cried Marca, with a sudden force under her feet and rushing straight to Ron. At the same time, he suddenly waved his hand and forcibly dragged Ron down to the ground.

The next moment, accompanied by the piercing sound of "stabbing", the street lamps and walls on both sides of Ron were cut together without warning.

"Boom -"

Before the black metal street lamp fell down, Marca timely passed Ron and pulled him aside.

"What's the matter with you? Why did you come to London?" Marca, with his back to Ron, who was still in the corner, guarded around without looking back into the tunnel. "Don't you remember what I said? Don't get close to London... What happened?"

It must be said that in recent years, Ron is actually relatively honest among his little partners. He basically obeys Marca's words and almost won't make his own decisions.

So Marca didn't really mean to blame Ron. On the contrary, she thought that he would suddenly come to London. Something important must have happened.

"Say it quickly, and then I'll find a way to send you away... It's too dangerous for you!"

"Marca... Well, you're really Marca, aren't you?"

"What?"

To be honest, Ron was really shocked just now - the powerful cutting appeared out of thin air for him without any warning. And if you cut it on yourself... Oh! Even if his body somehow has a strong healing force and breaks into two parts, it is impossible to grow back automatically, right?

But soon, his attention was attracted by Maka's words, and he immediately forgot the terrible situation that had just happened.

"Why am I not really me?"

For Ron's subconscious question, Marca was a little stunned, even though she realized a possibility.

"Wait a minute! Do you mean... Someone pretended to be me?"

"Oh, it's Maka. You guessed it after I asked... Er, no, are you also a fake? Otherwise, how can you react so quickly?"

"Come on! Don't be paranoid. You've come here. Will there be fake?"

As Maka was saying this, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a fast-moving shadow flashing on the right. He immediately turned his back and spilled a soul flame.

When the other party's action was a little sluggish, he turned the flame into a large number of long guns and shot in that direction silently.

At present, Haier Bo is still controlling the devil's body, and it has to be said that compared with directly facing the devil, it has both advantages and disadvantages.

However, at least halbo will be a little wary of the soul flame, because if he is hit, he is likely to be crushed again by the devil's will because of the spiritual shock.

When Maka faces the devil, she has the possibility to escape from London.

Seeing the figure trying to avoid the long gun composed of soul flame, Maka was a little relieved. Although he knows that as long as he has the intention to leave, he will use various means to hinder himself for convenience, at least he won't suffer too many attacks as long as he doesn't move.

After a little time, Maka continued to say to Ron behind him:

"Anyway, someone pretended to be me to cheat, didn't he? Is it over the camp... Well, I know. I'll see you out of here first when I have a chance. Then I'll catch up with you as soon as possible."

As helbo said when contacting the fake Maka earlier, now the other party has realized that it may not be able to keep the latter for long, so it will let the fake be removed quickly.

And Maka, obviously, is also well aware of the changes in the situation of this battle.

Although the fight with the other side was difficult, it also dragged on for a long time. However, it is obvious that when halbo and the devil's will collide with each other in that body, the pressure of one more Maka on halbo is not small.

Especially after Maka began to use the soul rule, this disadvantage to Haier Bo became more obvious.

However——

"McLean... It seems that you already know?"

Suddenly, halbo's voice sounded from a distance and floated faintly towards Marca and Ron.

"Don't think about it. I won't let you leave here easily. Not only you, but also the little guy behind you... I won't allow any factor that will affect my next plan." halbo said, "and you and him... It's no problem to go back, but it's definitely not now!"

"Maka!"

As soon as Ron heard this, he immediately grabbed the head and said:

"The guy who pretends to be you is going to take a man from the camp - I heard the conversation between the guy and Haier Bo with my own ears! But they didn't make it clear who they were going to take."

"Take someone?"

Maka's face changed immediately when she heard the speech.

"So, I have to move faster..."

Although there are still many details that have not been asked clearly from Ron, the time is obviously a little insufficient. Before the words fell, he took a step forward, and the black flame of soul suddenly lit up again from him.

"Ron, stand still."

While telling Ron casually, demaka waved the staff violently, and it seemed as if endless soul flames emerged from him, running in the direction of Haier wave like a huge wave.

RON in the back looked at the black flame running in front of him like a huge wall. He couldn't help feeling a little surprised or disappointed.

What is his strange healing ability compared with this? If Maka's target is him, it's estimated that he can evaporate from the world in an instant?

However, Ron was not the only one who was stunned this time. Even Haier Bo felt a surprise - it would be a big price to release such a huge amount of soul flame.

At least as far as he knows about Maka so far, it is absolutely incredible.

"Ron, go!"

The next second, Ron felt that he was floating uncontrollably, and then flew away like a bird.

At the same time, on the other side of the high wall of soul flame, Haier Bo's voice suddenly penetrated.

"Don't try to run -"