pain!

It hurts!

It hurts to death!

If there is a smashing curse that explodes directly on the back, what will be the consequences?

For Ron, who has seen Maca use the Smashing Curse to knock down the trolls, the answer is actually very clear-even if the opponent may not have used his full strength, his back should have been blown out. Blood pit.

Yes, even thick-skinned monsters would be blown to pieces by the immature Maca. He was just an ordinary human, and his body would only be more fragile.

Rather, he was very lucky that he didn't turn his whole person into dust after he was directly hit by the Black Wizard's Smashing Curse.

It's just... how long can he live?

"Huh? Gary, what are you doing here?"

Ron lay weakly in the grass, hearing a voice from the road ahead, which seemed to be one of the dark wizards who had been stuck in the road before.

So, is your botched plan a complete failure?

No, in fact, from the moment I was pressed against the back by the guy behind me with his magic wand, there was no need to talk about plans or plans.

It's a pity that I didn't even see who killed me until I died.

"It feels like someone is hiding here, so I just come and have a look... Look! A fool who emerged from nowhere, hiding behind the bushes sneakily, and summoned a stupid patron saint... Ha Haha..."

A harsh ridicule sounded behind him, filling Ron's ears without missing a word, making him want to die even if he could live.

"Okay, don't play! Hurry up and finish the matter-Jerry and the others just received news that Lawrence's gang will gather at the Boston Manor in the west, and we will pass too!"

"Oh? They are here too? But...Boston Manor? Will we meet Helbo in the past?"

"Of course it was bypassed! That's why I let you hurry up! We can't apparate in this mist, we have to hurry right away!"

"Okay, okay, I get it—then go quickly! This kid has suffered a smashing curse from me, and he has not lived for a long time. Just throw it here and let him die slowly...Hahahaha..."

Listening to the wild laugh as the two strings of footsteps drifted away, Ron, whose consciousness had gradually blurred, stretched out his hand into the inner pocket of the outer robe with difficulty.But after resisting the severe pain behind him for a while, he suddenly reacted-the fresh white essence for the treatment of trauma had already been given to the therapist Derwent by him to continue the life of Auror Tucker Isn't it?

And the most frustrating thing is that the white fresh flavor hasn't let the Tucker live for too long, and the other party eventually died.

"Ah..." Ron sighed weakly. "When I was in the church, I somehow managed to survive. However, he was still weak. Is it impossible to escape?"

The black wizard who he had never seen from the beginning to the end just spoke was extremely ridiculous, but what the other party said was the truth-even if he left it alone, he would soon die.

"Maca... over the camp... someone pretends to be you, come back..."

This can actually be regarded as Ron's obsession, even if he is facing the air right now, he wants to say what he should say before dying.Regrettably, until the end, he could not finish the sentence.

Soon, Ron's eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

...

"McLean... I have to admit that your potential is really amazing. Can you tell me? Why did you rarely use the soul rule before-obviously you are about to fully master the'arrogance'."

At this moment, in the center of London, Maca and Helbo...or more accurately, the battle with the demon continued.

At that time, after sending away the girl named "Fei", he was actually unable to get out of the battle, let alone take the girl back to the camp.At that time, the unidentified so-called "spy" replaced him and successfully got into the camp without anyone noticing it.

But let's not mention the spy for now. For Maca, this battle may be the most difficult battle he has faced so far.

Obviously, no matter what magic he uses, it is difficult to injure that strong and terrifying body.Until now, he could only resist alternately with speed, patron saint, and summoning.

After discovering that he was indeed unable to use the other party at present, he still wanted to get out of the battlefield like last time.

But soon he discovered that the situation this time was very critically different from the last one, that is--

"Hailbo, are you'coming out' again?"

Suddenly, Maca stopped attacking, and his patron saint of silver eagle also retreated to his side.Because he found that what he was facing at the moment was no longer the demon just now, but had regained control of the will of the body of Helbo.

That's right, every time!

As long as he showed that he wanted to leave the battlefield, Haierbo would forcefully fight for his body and block it.And once Haierbo's wisdom and combat experience took control of that body, his strength would only be stronger than that of the devil, and Maca would suffer a lot every time.

Not to mention anything else, at least he will definitely not be able to run if he wants to run. Only by focusing on the enemy can he barely remain unbeaten.

But fortunately, Haierbo was not able to control that body all the time—at least for him at the moment, it seemed a bit difficult, so Maca was able to support it until now.

It's just... just as Haierbo said, after realizing that he could not make his attack work with all his strength, Maca finally used the power of the soul rules that he had never seemed willing to use.

At this moment, the black soul flame was ignited all over his body, and the soul rule rune symbolizing "arrogance" floated from the top of the staff in his hand.

On the other hand, when Haierbo needs to devote more energy to suppress the will of the devil, even if he has a greater grasp of the soul rules than Maca, it is difficult to steadily overcome the latter. .

Correspondingly, whenever Maca used the soul rules to attack Helbo, although he still could not harm the demon's body, he could shake Helbo's spirit to a certain extent.Once the number of times increased, it would be difficult for Haierbo to suppress the will of the demon who was also resisting, and overwhelm Haierbo to regain his body.

This time, Maca was able to take advantage of Haierbo's "absence" and continue to look for opportunities to escape.

However, Maca has always disliked using the "rule of arrogance" to respond to enemies, which is obviously not without reason.

"Huh, Helbo...what magic do I use to deal with you, do you still need to manage this?"

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