Chapter 1520

If you fight for several hours, everyone will be tired, and Maka is no exception.

From the afternoon to the night, even Harry, who was endowed with extraordinary power by Gryffindor's sword, fell to the ground several times on the way and had to rest, but Maka insisted.

However, those living corpses are like inexhaustible cockroaches. They are not only numerous, but also getting stronger and stronger.

Even if you can't see much change in a short time, after a few hours, you can probably see it as long as you're not blind - their appearance alone is very different from that at the beginning.

It can be seen that the dark substance that gradually covered the body of the living corpse is no longer on the body surface. The deep integration has obviously improved the physique of those living corpses.

As far as modern magic is concerned, except for a few spells with particularly high lethality, such as explosion spell and killing spell, it is difficult for others to cause enough damage to them.

However, it is not only the enemy's anti magic ability that makes people worry - due to the increase of physical strength, the moving speed of the corpse army is also gradually getting faster. Even if Maka kept resisting, she only managed to suppress the progress of the corpses to the same extent as the evacuation team.

If this continues, the war will spread to Muggle cities that have not completed the evacuation operation.

Fortunately, there is good news.

"... hmm? On the contrary, did the once completely smashed right arm recover first?"

After more or less struggling to squeeze the magic and freezing a batch of living corpses into "popsicles" again, Maka, who was panting and retreating slightly, suddenly stopped for a moment, and then slowly raised her right hand a little further away.

Watching the palm of his hand gradually clench into a fist in front of him, he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief - both arms can't move. It's still quite inconvenient in the end. It's not only very easy to fatigue when casting spells completely relying on spiritual ideas, but also not conducive to the adjustment of accuracy and the saving of magic.

Seriously, if the modern wand is not deficient in materials and technology, its lightness, slender and accurate characteristics are definitely better than the ancient long wand.

"I really want to get rid of these troubles one day and calm down and do some research!"

Maka suddenly stretched out her right hand, waved her finger and quickly outlined a cooling Rune in front of her.

In the next moment, the fog like cold suddenly condensed at his fingertips and turned into a sharp white edge of ice.

"If you don't save your time, your magic will not be enough... However, although it can be regarded as' learning for application ', you really don't expect to hold the dagger again and fight! Anyway, at least on this point, you have to say' thank you 'to naronamila -"

The voice didn't fall, only to see that Maka suddenly kicked at her feet when she gently held the ice edge, and then disappeared from her place.

"Maka... What speed is that?"

Harry, who was left behind by two Aurors holding arms for a while, couldn't help sighing when he saw that behind the scenes.

"If I could get that fast -"

This is obviously not completely impossible, but the premise is to further obtain the recognition of Gryffindor sword and let it lend him more power.

At the thought of this, Harry couldn't help holding the handle of the sword more tightly.

"Hiss!"

The ice edge condensed by Maka with the help of cooling rules is naturally far less sharp than Gryffindor's sword. Not only that, compared with ordinary blades, it is even relatively blunt.

However, every living corpse crossed by it will be quickly invaded by its accompanying terrible cold.

Under the high-speed movement of Maka, the ice edge continuously passes through the living corpses. Although the efficiency of knocking down the enemy is not as high as the previous large cold current and direct regular force beam, it is not too slow.

The cleaning and suppression team, which had been difficult to participate in the battle, watched Maka flash and disappear behind the enemies in the rear, and the result was that the enemies fell in series and rows.

For a time, the sound of "plop plop" falling to the ground in the corpse army could not be heard.

When Maka solved some of the most advanced living corpses in a rush and buried them deep underground as he had done before, he withdrew back with a slight gasp.

"Kingsley! How far is it from the city of sitingbourne? How far is the evacuation going there?"

Seeing Maka turn her head and ask loudly, Kingsley immediately replied:

"There are still about two miles (3.2km). At the current speed, we will enter the urban fringe in about half an hour! As for the evacuation progress... It should be the same, in time!"

But Maka, who heard the news, was completely unhappy.

"I've managed to get here, not to mention some small blocks on the way, but there's a Faversham town between Canterbury and Sittingbourne..."

Not only that, because Maka's magic is about to reach the bottom, but in order to save magic, the efficiency of blocking the living corpses will naturally be reduced more or less.

In other words, the enemy's speed will definitely increase instead of decreasing from here.

But just as Marca frowned and said something tricky, she heard Kingsley yell at him again:

"Don't worry! Just now, new news came from helix Town, saying that a group of volunteer teams composed of asylum seekers had rushed to fafushem town first! Lupin also assigned them a sufficient number of door keys. With the assistance of Muggle army, the efficiency should not be much lower!"

"Volunteer team?"

When Maka heard the speech, she was a little stunned, and several familiar figures flashed in her mind.

"Not to mention others, Hermione must be inside!"

Thinking of this, to be honest, he didn't know whether he should "smile with understanding" for himself who guessed it in an instant.

……

Facts have proved that Marca still knows Miss Granger's mind.

A few hours ago, when Hermione was thinking about what else she could do in the square, she soon thought of the tight front line from Delphi who didn't go to the front line.

However, although going to the front to fight is also a great wish in her heart, she also knows that her strength is not suitable for charging.

After a little consideration on this basis... What else can she do? The answer seems obvious.

After that, upon the proposal of Delphi who overheard the dialogue between the members of the wizard duel club in advance, Hermione immediately decided to call together the wizards who were willing to risk their lives to seek Lupin's consent and support.

I don't know whether Hermione's proposal was passed quickly because she saw that Delphi was also traveling with her, or because the evacuation speed was always insufficient.

So, after a few hours of preparation

"Ladies and gentlemen, please follow the guidance and move forward in an orderly manner without crowding -"