Chapter 1910

Living corpse, living corpse, living corpse!

Except the living corpse... The living corpse!

Several days and nights have passed since she left Winchester at Marca's request that day. In these days, Safina first rushed all the way west to the periphery of Weymouth, then turned north to Birmingham, and finally returned to the vicinity of Winchester in the southeast.

This large circle of travel made her see the situation in southern England and clean up a large number of corpses.

It has to be said that although Safina still does not fully understand the power given by Maka, there is no doubt about its strength!

Along the way, the earth was scorched with black flames. No enemy in the way survived. Not to mention ordinary living corpses, even the vast majority of evolved individuals can't bear the fierce burning at the soul level, as if this is the biggest nemesis of Haier Bo's army of living corpses.

However, it was in this endless sweep that Safina gradually noticed a situation that others were difficult to find because of their lack of strength - in fact, there are not many evolved corpses and the speed of evolution is not slow. It is just that there are too many of them, which gives many people the illusion that the number of evolved individuals does not seem to be too much.

Especially in the process of returning to Winchester from Birmingham, with the distance from London getting closer and closer, she can feel that the resistance to move forward has obviously increased even though she can almost run through the corpses today.

"Bang bang -"

Safina, suspended in mid air, suddenly raised her hand, and black flames appeared out of thin air in front of her, and then roared violently towards the living corpses in front of her.

At the same time, dozens of black flame people are tirelessly tearing up the enemy in front of them.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Safina suddenly raised her hands over her head, and a large black flame splashed into the air. The flying corpses that had been diving towards her were engulfed by the flame flow one by one, roaring and struggling, and fell into the ordinary corpses on the ground like dumplings.

Until there were too many living corpses under and around her, Safina would wave her hand violently, and the black flame originally wrapped around her suddenly burst out. When the flame flow converged, the living corpses who had been waving their teeth and claws around often lay on the ground.

Just... Of course, the continuous fighting made Safina more and more tired. To tell the truth, if Marca had not spent so much time and energy to forcibly improve her spiritual strength at the beginning, she would never have been able to bear such consumption.

"Boom -"

Another black flame came out and rolled towards the enemy group in front. Taking advantage of this gap, Safina suddenly looked up and looked a little farther away.

The ancient city area is just around the corner.

"Well?"

Now Safina has a much broader vision than ordinary people in the fog, and at this moment, she naturally caught a glimpse of the figure standing on the city wall.

She had seen that figure on the perimeter of Weymouth camp a few days ago - the other party had called her at that time, but she didn't respond at that time.

"Granger again... How did she come to Winchester?"

Safina doesn't like Hermione very much... In other words, she doesn't like women who are strong and independent in character, because she is also such a person.

"Forget it," she finally shook her head and whispered, "come on! Just ignore her... It's a pity that McLean specially asked me to help her clear the road. Instead of going to Birmingham, they came here. It's a waste of effort."

After thinking about it, Safina regained her spirits and began to attack the gap of the wall with all her strength. For a moment, the black flame on the battlefield was swirling and scattered. Instead, she and Sarah's Alchemy dolls were sandwiched in the middle of the enemy's living corpses, and the chickens flew and dogs jumped for a while.

This wave of attacks should stop here.

……

"What is approaching?"

Hermione held the rune card in her hand and looked at the dark shadow in the fog from a distance - even if she couldn't see far in the fog, the black flame released by Safina was so wide that it was hard not to find it.

Before long, Safina, who stayed behind the corpses, tore open the enemy group and kept approaching. Hermione finally recalled the scene she met when she resisted the tide of corpses in Weymouth in that familiar change.

"It's those black flame people!" she stared at her eyes and said to herself unconsciously. "They are indeed the people who went out from Winchester... Now they're back. Will Maka... Also come back?"

"Boom -"

Hermione was thinking. Suddenly, she saw a large black flame burst out of the fog over there, and rushed straight to the gap of the wall. When a large number of living corpses were swallowed one after another in the twinkling of an eye, Hermione could not help but bite her teeth, immediately returned and jumped down from the top of the city wall.

No way. If she doesn't quit, even she will be involved.

"Who the hell is that?"

Hermione was also annoyed when her backhand waved her wand under her body, gave herself a buffer, and then fell steadily on the ground under the wall. Because at that moment, she clearly felt the other party's malice - if those black flames were only used to attack the corpses, there was no need to roll them on the top of the city wall, didn't they?

At this moment, she subconsciously remembered a figure wrapped in black flames and floating alone in the battlefield.

However, before she could think more, dozens of figures suddenly jumped over the city wall and entered the ancient city. The men passed Hermione not far from her. They didn't even look at her. When they came in, they went straight to the church.

Then, when a black flame came from the gap of the city wall, Safina also floated in and fell into Hermione's sight.

"Wait!"

Seeing this, Hermione hurried to the other side for two steps, but she saw that the other party just glanced at her and flew towards the church.

"What the hell is going on?" Hermione stamped her foot a little depressed. "It's just... It seems that the man really knows me."

Because Safina was also wrapped in black flame, Hermione didn't recognize each other's identity. She could only judge some piecemeal information from each other's action reaction.

But... Of course, just seeing that Sarah's Alchemy dolls don't care about their intrusion, at least they can be sure that they are "their own".

"Oh, no, it's just Sarah's own man... Maybe it's Marca's too," she couldn't help muttering, "but it's obviously not mine."

After such a complaint, she immediately stepped on the broom and went back.