Chapter 1512

"Even if I did lose to the guy Haier Bo not long ago, it doesn't mean that even you minions who don't know where to come out can ignore me!"

Marca, who had just come from Hogwarts, stood on the road outside Canterbury and looked up at the group of black corpses flying over his head. He didn't even look down. He couldn't help but underestimate it with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Marca?"

Charlie on the dragon's back shouted to himself, and he nodded slightly.

"Don't worry... Well, just hide away with people! Leave the rest to me!"

However, there is no need to remind Marca at all. Because as soon as norbeta, the fire dragon carrying Charlie, found his existence, he immediately flew aside as if he remembered some bad memories.

At the next moment, Marka gently touched her toes, suddenly flew up and rushed straight towards the enemies who had passed here.

The ruins of the church at the entrance of spiral town are undoubtedly the destination of the black corpses, but it is obvious that Maka will not let them pass.

"Although I want you to bring a word to Haier Bo, it just seems that you guys who only have instinct can't do it."

Even if both arms were hanging on his side, Maka's posture looked strange, but it didn't seem to have much impact on him in ordinary combat.

In just a few seconds, he immediately caught up with the dozens of strange black corpses and stopped firmly in front of them.

Looking at the groups of enemies flying towards her, Maka's eyes narrowed slightly, and the magic of her whole body became restless in an instant.

Then, the magic recovered during Hogwarts's rest turned into magic threads even under the control of his spiritual will, entangled with each other, and formed regular runes and ancient magic symbols visible to the naked eye.

To be honest, in the past, Maka would only try this kind of fine work when she was studying runes.

But this time, not to mention the customary magic wand, even the fingers that can act as a guide are temporarily stopped working, and the use of magic can only rely entirely on their own spiritual power.

Just as Charlie, who was watching from a distance, could not help feeling some doubt when he saw Maka hanging his hands and doing nothing, he saw a faint symbol flash in front of Maka.

Subsequently, a large number of ice crystal spears several feet long were rapidly generated in mid air and roared away in the direction of dozens of enemies. The speed and coverage are so close that almost all enemies are not spared.

For a time, the fierce collision sound and the fragmentation sound of the ice spear continued, and the living corpses clattered.

"Ah!"

When the shooting of the ice crystal spear finally stopped for a while, Charlie couldn't help shouting. Because he suddenly found that although most of those black guys were hit by Maka's attack, not to mention the expected penetration scene, even the damage did not appear.

However, seeing that Charlie seemed to be ready to help with the fire dragon norbeta, Maka immediately shook her head and motioned to the living corpses in the air.

When Charlie looked at the enemy again, he saw that the black living bodies that had just seemed safe were covered with large areas of frost and continued to spread.

A few seconds later, those guys became more and more rigid and dull, and even flying became difficult. Finally, he didn't even rush to Maka's face, and one by one, he fell to the earth like dumplings.

After all the enemies, without exception, all "bang bang" fell to the ground, some of them were frozen more thoroughly, and even fell into black and white fragments, Maka followed and landed back to the ground.

"Come down! Tell me about the current -"

Maka is raising her head and calling out to Charlie to tell him what happened during her departure. But as soon as he was half shouting, he suddenly had a little meal, and then subconsciously looked down at the "frozen corpses" that fell around.

"Hmm? This is..."

It can be seen that although there is nothing wrong with the fragments completely frozen by his cooling rules, some parts of the more complete body that can not be covered by frost are wriggling strangely.

Yes, it's like not willing to die and want to recover again. After a while, he finally stopped moving with the continuous laxity of magic.

After Maka found this, she bent down and felt it carefully, and then her eyes became more and more dignified.

Even if no one had told him about the resurrection of the living corpses in the fog... No, he didn't even know that the fog in London began to move with the living corpses. At this moment, he had started some speculation in the current situation.

On top of this, Maka seems to be aware of more than that!

As like as two peas in the soul of the two people in the observation room, they are all the same chaotic rules of soul. They are obviously infiltrating into the body.

While he was meditating, norbeta had dropped Charlie to the ground.

"Ma... Ma ka?"

"Huh?"

Hearing Charlie calling his name, Maka gently looked back and glanced behind her. However, Charlie, who just showed a relaxed smile because he saw that these thorny enemies were easily destroyed by Maka, seemed to see something incredible, and his eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty.

"Marca, you... Your arm?"

If you just stand upright, it's OK. Even if your arms hang on your side all the time, it's not noticeable. At most, it makes people look a little unnatural.

But just in order to carefully sense the residual magic wave in those bodies, he subconsciously bent down and squatted down. In this position, the abnormal nature of his arms was exposed.

"Is it Haier Bo?"

If Charlie represents all the people who gradually regard Maka as the "backbone" and "savior", Charlie, who is shocked in front of Maka at the moment, also represents the appearance that most people will show when they know Maka is seriously injured.

Today, if even Maka falls, it may mean that the end of the whole Britain... And even the whole Europe is coming in their hearts.

To be honest, Marca can actually understand their inner shock.

But

"What's the matter? Aren't my two arms temporarily injured? They can't recover forever!" Marca sighed slightly in her heart, but her mouth was still calm as usual. "What's more, you saw just now - even if my two arms are gone, it won't have any effect at all!"

At this point, Maka immediately hooked the corner of her mouth and smiled leisurely.

"So... Be at ease!"