Chapter 1216 The deception of the mirror image

...No problem? No, I don't think so if I were you.

Hai Erbo's voice was still echoing around, saying some irrelevant words, but he himself never showed up.

In fact, the wizard with dark eyes is also walking this way step by step, so that Maca has to resist the flames while distracting him.

Isn't this situation an excellent opportunity for a sneak attack for Haierbo?

But Haierbo seemed to have made up his mind to continue hiding, and still refused to show up. This made Maca suddenly have a guess that Haierbo is not around here at all.

Could it be... that guy just deliberately created this illusion to deceive him, trying to make him dare not act rashly?

Maca knew that this possibility was not impossible. And not only that, because when Haierbo needs to use this method to hold him back, it might mean...

The ceremony...maybe it's time to finish it?

Regarding the devil summoning technique, Maca only learned some unknown information from Charlotte's father. Including the surrounding fog is the harbinger of the initiation of the ceremony, he is not very clear about many things.

And now, has the ceremony been completed? Or when will it be completed? He obviously had no way of knowing these facts.

Of course, no matter whether Haierbo is here or not, what he has to do is the same. At least until Hermione and Luna returned to St. Mungone, he had to stand in front of these girls and not leave.

The next moment, Maka waved his staff, and a gust of cold air that was going straight into the air suddenly separated from it, circled around and quickly turned to the black-eyed wizard who was walking this way.

The extreme ultra-low temperature left pieces of ice crystals in the air it passed by, rushing towards the opponent from top to bottom.

If it is said that this is the product of the power of rules after all, although the black unknown substance summoned by that guy is miraculous, the speed of resisting it is also amazing. But that cold air still formed a layer of hoarfrost on the opponent's recondensed spherical shield.

Crack——

This was the opponent's first defeat with that kind of black substance. Even though the shield also had extremely strong anti-magic physical defense power, a crack appeared this time.

Unfortunately, that substance can obviously change back and forth between liquid and solid,

It's just a crack or two, which can easily be repaired again.

This doesn't seem to be doing too much harm to the unidentified guy.

But Maca doesn't have to hurt or even kill the opponent now, it's enough to force the opponent to stop and defend.

However, after distributing a small amount of cold air, Maca's ability to resist Haierbo's flame creatures naturally became slightly weaker. At first, he still had some advantages, but now it is obvious that he can barely equalize.

Look, if there is another object that can interfere with you, you can only continue to distribute your power. But I will never have this kind of trouble...

Haierbo was still talking nonsense, as if he was putting pressure on Maca, but it seemed like he was delaying time.

But in fact, not only will these collectors born from the ceremony not directly obey Haierbo's orders, there are even only two of them now. He can think of a way to guide such a runner to deal with Maca, which is not an easy task.

And although Maca hasn't noticed this yet, it can be seen that Haierbo is still talking in the dark repeatedly, and naturally feels more and more that the other party may not be around here.

Are you really trying to hold back my actions in this way?

Thinking about it this way, Maca didn't relax because of it. Even though he was speculating time and time again in his heart that the other party was most likely still in the venue where the ceremony was running, he was still vigilant of all movements around him on the premise that the other party was indeed in a certain corner, ready to go.

And at this moment, right behind Maca, Pansy seemed very nervous.

She clutched the handle of the wand so tightly that her fingers and knuckles turned white—although she knew very well that no matter what happened next, she could not have any part in it, but she still I couldn't help but review the incantations of the curses several times in my heart.

But beside Pansy, Luna, who was also holding a wand, formed a sharp contrast with her.

Because Luna can also sense magic power, although she is extremely restricted in this fog, she has been in London for so long, so she will naturally gradually adapt.

Not to mention anything else, when Maca sensed Haierbo's magic power, Luna said it almost at the same time. And that was clearly more than a coincidence.

At this time, while Maca was distracted looking for the exact location of Haierbo, Luna seemed to be also concentrating on catching that special wave.

As for Hermione, she was originally studying St. Mungo's sealed entrance with the wizard of the windbreaker. But as the news of the battle behind her continued to come, she obviously became more and more anxious.

Almost every few seconds, she couldn't help but glance behind her. Although she didn't show much on her face, the worry in her eyes became more and more intense every time.

On the other side, although Maca didn't look back, he was still very clear about the state of Luna, Hermione and the others. He knew that Luna was also helping to find Haierbo, and he also knew that Hermione couldn't restrain her anxiety.

But now the stalemate is in front of him, and he doesn't know what to say to comfort them.

Don't move around, stay where you are! Without orders, no one should act casually!

Suddenly, Maca yelled—this sentence, he said to the support teams of the federation on the street. Because the black-eyed wizard was shrouded in Maca's cold air and was forced to stop, several teams wanted to go forward to help him deal with that guy.

But Maca knew very well that the wizard whose magic power fluctuated seriously and abnormally was not something that an ordinary team of wizards could handle.

After making everyone stop, Maca continued to maintain the stalemate, hoping that the wizard in the windbreaker would be able to open the entrance, or that he himself could first confirm whether Haierbo was around.

However, he wanted to wait, but Hai Erbo might not agree.

Ok?

Suddenly, Maca only felt a strong fluctuation in a certain direction, and then a red light arc of rule power meandered towards him at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time as the arc of light was noticed, the original flame creatures no longer continued to be generated. Immediately, he also flicked his staff, gathering and condensing the cold air in the air, turning it into a blue-white beam of light and rushing straight away.

Whenever the opponent's blazing current tried to go around and attack him, he would pull the cold air to block it in time. For a moment, it looked as if there were two giant snakes, one red and one white, entangled in the air. Not to mention the destructiveness exposed by each collision between the two, it was actually quite pleasing to the eye.

But what Maca himself felt was Haierbo's constant effort, which undoubtedly made it more difficult for him to find the trace of the other party.

And just in a moment, another wave of magic power suddenly intensified in his perception—it was the black-eyed wizard who was really blocked by him!

Taking advantage of the crimson light arc controlled by Hai Erbo being slightly pushed away by him, he suddenly pulled back the staff, and a blue-white beam of light immediately hit the black ball in the middle of the street.

Accompanied by the rapid freezing sound of cracking la la, that beam of light condensed by the power of pure rules immediately froze the opponent and the spherical shield into a large block of ice at the same time.

Just looking at the escaping cold air that covered the surrounding streets with a layer of ice crystals and frost marks, one can know how terrifying the temperature is.

Seeing this, the support team of the International Federation of Wizards, although it seemed that they would not be affected, they still couldn't help but retreat a little bit.

However, doing so was also because Maca chose to sacrifice part of the power entangled with Hai Erbo. In the next moment when the guy was forcibly frozen, the red arc of light in the air suddenly hit Maca.

Maca controlled the power of cooling rules, and he blocked the blow with some reluctance, and he was secretly relieved.

But it was also at this moment that his expression suddenly changed.

Maca!

At that moment, Luna seemed to have noticed it too—it was Hai Erbo's magic wave, which was not far to their right!

Maca resolutely gave up the control of the regular power in the midair, turned his staff upside down and stabbed at an empty place on the right, the speed was so fast that it was hard to tell.

laugh--

The stick handle made of basilisk horns was extremely hard, and this thorn was easily thrust into the brick wall by him. And in the next second, a trembling figure appeared from the place he stabbed, who else could it be Hai Erbo?

But at this moment, Maca's expression changed again.

There is no doubt that when he stabbed, the feeling was completely wrong. He didn't feel any tactile sensation penetrating the human body before the impact and friction of poking against the wall.

When he saw an inexplicable smile flashing across the face of Hai Erbo in front of him, the figure disappeared without a trace.

Helbo!

Maca gritted his teeth and turned around, quickly turned around and swung his staff again, but what caught his eyes was a scene he absolutely didn't want to see.

Right in front of the glass window, Haierbo stood beside Hermione, with the same calm smile on his face before the phantom disappeared.

McLean... I heard that this girl likes you? Doesn't she?

Haierbo's words made the corners of Maca's mouth twitch slightly, but he was unable to speak.

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