"Ron? It's really you... wait, get down!"
Why did those dark wizards secretly gather in London, but after arriving, none of them dared to approach the area in the city center
This is because they know that this place is extremely dangerous at the moment - the confrontation between Maka and the big black guy will probably kill people even if there is even a slight aftermath. If they don't want to die, it's better to stay away.
However, in order to report a message to Maka, Ron rushed over resolutely even though he saw cracks everywhere caused by the huge force on the road.
"Get down quickly!"
As Maka shouted, she suddenly exerted force on her feet and rushed towards Ron. At the same time, he suddenly waved his hand and forcibly dragged Ron down to the ground before he could react.
The next moment, accompanied by a harsh cutting sound, the street lights and walls on both sides of Ron were cut open without warning.
"boom-"
Before the black metal street lamp fell down, Maka passed by the fallen Ron in time and grabbed him aside.
"What's going on with you? Why did you come to London?" Maka turned her back to Ron, who was still in the corner. She looked around and said without looking back, "Don't you remember what I said? Stay away from London. … what happens?"
It must be said that Ron has actually been relatively honest among his friends in the past few years. He basically obeys Maka's words and rarely makes his own decisions.
So Maka didn't actually mean to blame Ron. Instead, she felt that if he suddenly came to London, something important must have happened.
"Hurry up and say it, I will find a way to send you away... It's too dangerous here for you!"
"Maka... uh, you are really Maka, right?"
"What?"
To be honest, Ron was really shocked at that moment - that powerful cut appeared completely out of thin air for him, without any warning. And if it happens to me all at once... Oh! Even if his body has inexplicably strong healing power now, if it is broken into two parts, it is impossible for it to grow back automatically, no matter how you think about it, right
But soon, his attention was attracted by Maka's words, and he immediately forgot about the terrible situation that had just happened.
"Why am I not really me anymore—"
Regarding Ron's subconscious question, Maka was stunned for a moment, and then realized a possibility.
"Wait a minute! You mean... someone is pretending to be me?"
"Oh, as expected of Maka, you guessed it just after I asked... Uh, no, are you also a fake? Otherwise, why would you react so quickly?"
"Okay! Stop being so suspicious. You've already come here and you're still going to have a holiday?"
As Maka was talking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a fast-moving black shadow flashing on the right side. He immediately backhand splashed a piece of soul flame over it.
When the opponent's movements stagnated for a moment, he turned the flames into a large number of spears and fired them silently in that direction.
At the moment, Haierbo is still controlling the demon's body, and it has to be said that this actually has advantages and disadvantages compared with facing the demon directly.
However, at least Haierbo will be slightly wary of the soul flame, because if he is hit, he will most likely be overwhelmed by the devil's will again due to mental shock.
When Maka faced the devil, there was a possibility of escaping from London.
Seeing the figure trying its best to avoid the spear made of soul flames, Maka relaxed a little. Although he knew that as soon as he had the intention to leave, the other party would use various means to hinder him, but at least as long as he did not move, he would not suffer too many attacks.
After taking a moment, Maka continued to say to Ron behind her:
"Anyway, someone pretended to be me and deceived you, right? Over there at the camp... Well, I understand. I will send you away from here when I get the chance. Then, I will catch up as soon as possible."
Just as Haierbo said when he contacted the fake Maka before, the other party now actually understands that he may not be able to keep the latter for much longer, so he asked the fake to withdraw quickly.
And Maka is obviously very aware of the changes in the situation of this battle.
Although the fight with the opponent was difficult, it also took a long time. But it is obvious that when the will of Haierbo and the devil are fighting each other in that body, the pressure of one more Maca on Haierbo is not small.
Especially after Maka started to use the soul rules, this disadvantage to Haierbo became even more obvious.
However-
"McLean... It seems that you already know?"
Suddenly, Haierbo's voice sounded from a distance, and floated faintly towards Maka and Ron.
"Don't think about it, I won't let you leave here easily. Not only you, but also the little guy behind you... I will not allow any factors that will affect my plans to appear." Haierbo said. , "And you and him... Of course it's okay to go back, but it's definitely not now!"
"Maka!"
When Ron heard this, he immediately took over the topic and said:
"The guy pretending to be you is going to take someone away from the camp - I heard the conversation between that guy and this Herbo with my own ears! It's just that they didn't make it clear who they were going to take away."
"Take someone away?"
When Maka heard this, her expression immediately changed.
"So, I need to move faster..."
Although there are still many details that have not been asked clearly from Ron, time is obviously running out. Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and the black soul flame suddenly ignited from him again.
"Ron, stay still."
While casually admonishing Ron, Maka waved his staff violently, and immediately it seemed as if endless soul flames emerged from his body, rushing straight towards the direction of Haierbo like a huge wave.
Ron at the back looked at the black flames that seemed to stand in front of him like a huge wall, and he couldn't help but feel an emotion that he couldn't tell whether it was surprise or sadness.
What does his strange healing ability mean compared to this? If Maka's attack target was him, he would probably evaporate from the world in an instant, right
However, Ron was not the only one who was shocked this time. Even Haierbo felt a sense of surprise - to release such a huge amount of soul flame, the price was definitely not small.
At least based on what he knew about Maka so far, it was absolutely incredible.
"Ron, let's go!"
The next second, Ron felt that his whole body was floating uncontrollably, and then he flew away like a bird at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, on the other side of the high wall of soul flame, Haierbo's voice suddenly penetrated.
"Don't even think about running away—"