Chapter 1863

The corpse army came quickly, even faster than Marca expected... This may be the relationship between Harry and brova, or something else.

But it doesn't matter. After all, the guy knows that Maka is hiding in this area, and several high-level corpses under the other party's hands will come around here from time to time. It is only a matter of time before the final goal is set at Winchester Cathedral.

"Willie, just leave the battle with the corpses to them. You don't have to go. Later, you go back to see Ursula and calculate the time. She should wake up soon - take her directly to the back hall! She thinks her sister is going crazy."

Outside the main gate of the church, Marca was standing there quietly with Willie and Sarah, watching a famous wizard rush out of the church and burst into black flames.

"OK," Willie answered, followed, "but... Are they all right?"

"No problem," Marca nodded. "Even if halber comes by himself, don't you still have me? Don't worry... Sarah, you can go back with Willie later! Just give it to me outside."

"No," Sarah shook her head. "I can help you!"

"There's no need," Marca waved her hand. "Of course I need you to help me, but it's definitely not now - the guy halbo won't come this time. He just let these corpses harass him."

Before the words fell, several hot fireballs bigger than people suddenly flew from a distance. That was the lava corpse who was driven away last time. It was attacking the church.

Almost at the same time when they saw the fireballs flying here, several wizards with black flame jumped up without saying a word in front of Maka. Unexpectedly, they were stunned to resist the fireball with their own bodies.

For a moment, the flame burst and dispersed, just like a fire rain.

Marca raised her hand and pointed back and forth. The three magic barriers spread over his head, Willy and Sarah, like three transparent umbrellas. Those flames fell on top and immediately disappeared into nothingness.

When they had to stop the fireball, the black flame people fell down again and continued to run away along the street to the periphery of the ancient city without looking back.

They all have their own tasks and will only perform their own tasks. Unless they find that Maka and others are threatened, there will basically be no flexibility.

In this regard, Maka has no good solution for the time being.

"Oh, that's right!" suddenly, Maka turned around as if she thought of something. "Willie, remember to ask your father not to do it easily and don't let halbo know that he is here... Otherwise, the guy will send more high-level corpses back."

"Why?"

Willie obviously has some doubts, because up to now, Haier Bo should not be unaware of how strong Marca has been. It's no use sending these corpses here, or even how many.

So, what's the difference with one more Bulova?

"Because Haier Bo sent these guys to 'put pressure' on me."

Marca still didn't make it clear, so Willie naturally didn't understand the meaning. However, since Marca answered so, she stopped asking questions and just nodded gently.

However, it seems that Maka has guessed something about halbona's unknown purpose.

While they were talking, this large-scale battle had begun - the rumbling sound came from a distance, and the flickering fire light was faintly visible even through the thick fog.

Perhaps it is because the number of people on their side is still less, unable to take into account too much scope, and the front is constantly shrinking into the ancient urban area.

But Maka was obviously quite confident in the black flame people he trained, and didn't mean to help in person from the beginning. It can be found that although the roar kept approaching, it was finally unable to move forward after reaching a certain distance.

Only occasionally, one or two fireballs will slip through the net and fly to the church. Under the joint obstruction of the remaining black flame people who stayed at the door, they were also easily resisted and turned into fire and rain.

Looking at this, Maka, who stopped by the street with an umbrella, seemed to be just enjoying a fireworks party. On the contrary, they still felt a little comfortable.

"Look, I said it was okay," said Marka softly, patting Willie on the back. "Go in! It's almost time... It seems that she has run to the back hall by herself! Go back and have a look. Be careful that they slip out of the back door on impulse."

"Oh."

Willie nodded, and then turned confidently back to the church.

"And you," Marca said, looking at Sarah. "Go back too! Help her adapt to her new body."

After Sarah also returned according to the words, Maka slightly waved away the barrier used to block the fire rain, leaned with her arms against the stone pillar by the door, and stared at the fire not far away.

A moment later, I don't know what he thought again. He shook his head gently and whispered, "Haier Bo is the same, loina is the same... These one by one, really look up to me."

Before long, the war gradually stopped, and the remaining corpses withdrew from the ancient city of Winchester. However, they did not leave completely. Except for a few high-level corpses, other individuals, including some evolved individuals, also stayed outside the city and wandered aimlessly.

Most of the black flame people who had been instructed by Maka long before the battle began began to pursue outside at this time - it took a lot of time to clean up the living corpses wandering around the periphery.

This attack can be said to have "a sudden start and a hasty end". In addition to leaving a lot of "garbage" to be cleaned up nearby, it seems to be meaningless.

In the eyes of others, this is simply an inexplicable battle.

But Maka knew that similar raids would certainly happen again, and only he himself understood the meaning.

When the ancient city was calm again and some black flame people who did not go out to clean the battlefield returned one after another, Maka straightened up, turned and walked into the open church door.

"... cough."

When he entered the door, he covered his mouth slightly and coughed twice without anyone noticing.

"In a while... Just in a while... Just in case, someone else must go to see him, so as to avoid any mistakes."

Maka muttered.