"Bang!"
This is the fifth time that the entangled human has been knocked away, and the force used has become stronger each time. Compared with the first time when he failed to use too much force, Xiaowu gradually caused a certain amount of damage to the opponent in the subsequent times.
However, this does not come without a price.
Just now, when it finally broke one of the opponent's arms, it also had one of its legs blown off by a powerful explosion spell from the opponent.
If I have to say it, it can actually be considered that Xiao Wu, as a spider, took advantage of it. After all, it has as many as eight legs, and even counting the legs and feet of the other party, there are only three left.
Sure enough, not long after another hard kick, the opponent quickly got up from the ground again. Although the guy had a broken arm, he seemed to have no consciousness at all. He swung one arm and continued to catch up.
Of course, with a broken arm as a burden, running is obviously very inconvenient. Because I couldn't control my balance well, I accidentally fell down into the alley behind me before taking two steps.
Compared with this, Xiao Wu, who has a broken leg, looks much better. Even though its movements were inevitably affected, it still ran out of the alleyway in a flash and continued running towards the east.
The order Maka gave it was not to fight. It was undoubtedly what it wanted to have the chance to get rid of the human who was clinging to it.
Therefore, even if Xiao Wu vaguely felt that if he turned back now, he might be able to defeat the opponent... he had not considered the option that would not be of any benefit to him at all.
After that, with a slightly shaky dash, Xiao Wu quickly moved away from the alley where the previous human fell. When it realized that the other party had not been able to catch up in time, it slowed down slightly and selectively turned around and entered another lane on the side of the road.
Yes, this is another alley that is not much different from the others, and it was not chosen randomly. Because it has discovered in advance that there is an aura of the same race here.
"Click, click, click, click—"
Suddenly, Xiao Wu stopped near a corner, his mouthparts closed and tapped, making a series of slight sounds. At this time, under an eaves above it, another little spider that had not recovered its size was moving slightly.
Then, the caution and group synergy inherited from the Acromantula bloodline were immediately well reflected in them:
I saw the two spiders, one big and one small, having a brief exchange, and both parties immediately separated and left the alley.
One of them continues to go to the East End of London to complete the task assigned by Maka, and the other party spreads the situation that Xiao Wu just encountered among the group as quickly as possible.
However, what is regrettable is that just when Xiao Wu was separated from his tribe and was about to shrink his body to enhance his concealment, a warning sign that was stronger than the previous attack by the Killing Curse suddenly struck.
But... Hurry! too fast!
"... blocking the road."
Just when Xiao Wu wanted to rely on his own jumping power to avoid the unknown danger, an extremely hard black thorn suddenly penetrated its huge body, and a pair of eyes emerged from between its middle pair. Extremely sharp thorns.
Immediately afterwards, the black thorn suddenly lifted up again, easily throwing Xiao Wu onto the roof on one side of the alley.
"boom-"
Amidst the sound of the roof being crushed, a figure with black matter floating around was revealed directly behind Xiao Wu's body.
The next second, he waved his hand to retract the black thorn and murmured with an indifferent expression:
"Useless soul."
Then, I saw that he didn't even swallow his soul, and just left gently to the other end of the alley.
…
"Surround! Surround these guys and capture them alive—"
I remember that when the basilisk was ravaging the Wagadu Magic School in Africa, Ajinbad, who went to support him, was already blind in one eye and lost an arm. For this reason, he has mentioned in private more than once that he is preparing to retire early.
However, during this turbulent period when Haierbo was secretly watching, he still has not withdrawn from the Federation until now, keeping this mess that no one wants in his hands.
Now, even though he is missing his left arm, he still leads the way. After receiving the news that reinforcements were needed, he gathered manpower overnight and hurried over.
To be honest, no matter how long everyone has been waiting, Ajinbad has actually tried his best. You know, there are far more troubles happening in London than just in London, England, but the situation here seems to be more serious than in other magical circles.
"Yes, that's it...be careful! Shrink the encirclement, don't let people escape!"
Perhaps Ajinbad had guessed that the situation would be serious before arriving, so they took action almost as soon as they arrived.
Due to the repulsive nature of the gray mist against spatial movement, he could only rush in with people. When he met a wizard who looked wrong, he would catch him first. Judging by his decisiveness, he is indeed worthy of being the current president of the International Federation of Wizards.
A few minutes later, the wizards brought by Ajinbad finally took advantage of their large numbers and captured alive several "lunatic cultists" wandering outside the city.
Looking at the dark wizards who were still trying to struggle and resist even though they were heavily bound with tough magic ropes, Ajinbad couldn't help but shook his head.
"Add a few more restraints," he immediately ordered. "Many of you have experienced many scenes with me. Why do you still need me to remind you? Don't underestimate any enemy, otherwise-"
He moved his severed arm and gestured:
"I'm the perfect negative example."
After that, when he saw his men hurriedly dragging those people aside to cast spells, he waved his hand and said:
"Keep the formation and keep moving forward... The team in front should pay attention. If there is any situation, please alert us immediately!"
Speaking of tempering, the group of Auror and Dark Wizard strikers Akinbad recruited from the magical world of various countries is undoubtedly the team that has withstood the most experience.
They have fought together with Maka's spider swarm, been responsible for rescue and evacuation during the first London disaster, and even fought against a special basilisk that is extremely good at fighting one against many.
Although they have lost many companions in this battle, their overall strength and coordination have improved much compared to the beginning.
After a while, Ajinbad led a group of wizards to move quickly, rushing from the outskirts of the city to the areas where the "cultists" were increasingly frequent.
At this point, it can be seen that Ajinbad's previous decision to capture the enemy alive was very wise.
Because when the number of lunatics gradually increased, even if their side still had a large numerical advantage, it became difficult to capture the opponent alive.
The speed of engagement and advancement immediately began to slow down, and the battle situation also became stalemate for the first time due to the opponent's life-threatening fighting style.
Of course, at this time, Ajinbad would no longer think about catching a few more.
"Shattered to pieces!"
Having lost one hand, he is obviously used to this feeling, and he still fights with the same strength as before. Even if there is an occasional deviation in the depth of vision due to the missing eye, he can compensate for it by constantly adjusting the angle.
Rather, after experiencing the misfortune of almost losing his life, Ajinbad's momentum in the battle became more and more fierce.
And just as the enemy and we were fighting at this intersection, a small team standing at the rear suddenly shouted, causing Ajinbad to quickly turn his head.
"President, there are spiders behind us! They are approaching, and they don't seem to be hostile to us... They should be Mr. McClain's... er, pets?"
Ajinbad, who was in the center of the team, glanced at it and then said:
"They are McClane's pets, yes... let them in."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the captain of the team behind him shout:
"Oh! President... it spoke!"
"What's all the fuss about! I said, let them in!"
Having said that, I remember that when Ajinbad heard the spider raised by Maka speak English for the first time, he was also shocked.
It is not surprising that magical creatures speak human language, but non-humanoid races speak human language. This situation is rare even in the magical world.
Especially for dangerous dark magical creatures like Acromantula, humans are at the top of their menu. Who would have thought that they can actually learn human language
Perhaps it was Hagrid, that weird wizard among wizards, who managed to cultivate such an English-speaking Aragog.
Not long after, three alienated Acromantulas discovered by the team behind them quickly came to the middle of the team while the surrounding teams were avoiding them.
"Mr. Akinbad...," the larger spider in the lead said suddenly, "Maka wants us to find you and let us convey... Go to St. Mungo's first, he will wait for you there."
Although the words were a bit vague and the accent was strange, it was not difficult to understand after listening carefully. Ajinbad paused, and after a brief thought, he understood what Maka meant.
Obviously, Maka should be protecting the injured and civilians at St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic now. If he can be released as a powerful combat force, it will definitely be of great help to improve the current situation.
"I understand," Ajinbad nodded, "Well, thank you."
When the three big spiders heard this, they didn't answer anything. They shrank in size in front of him, and then quickly left their team one after the other.
"Attention," Akinbad said loudly, "I have just received the latest news, so we need to temporarily change our travel destination—let's go to St. Mungo's Hospital of Witchcraft and Wizardry first!"
After saying that, he raised the wand in his hand again in the blink of an eye, and the next spell was ready to be cast.