As the knights' squad split up, the battle in the dense forest became more and more intense.

"Master, let me and Kensas go and make sure to keep this group behind!" spoke to Winsol, one of Mary's most powerful blood knights.

Before becoming a Blood Knight, Winsor seemed to be one of the most prestigious old-school knights among the Radiant Knights. Unfortunately, at this moment, he had lost the glory and pride of the Radiant Knight, and became a faithful servant prostrate in front of Mary.

Even at this moment, even if he wanted to raise the butcher's knife against his former comrades, the blood knight Wenthor did not hesitate or bear it at all. Instead, in his blood-red eyes, Mary could see a hint of 'little' excitement as the killing feast approached!

"Go, my warriors, show your bravery with the heads of your enemies!" Mary blinked her ruby eyes of blood, and commanded softly, "Except for those two Radiant Knights, the rest are at your disposal!"

In Mary's crisp voice full of seductive flavor, the remaining nearly half of the vampire group immediately came out of the empty nest, followed by a few blood knights and rushed directly into the terrifying battlefield that suddenly became white-hot.

When the surroundings became quiet, the vampire 'Earl' Wenlil, who had followed Mary first, appeared beside her.

Before becoming a vampire, the Winlir was also the supreme ruler of Blue Hills. However, in the camp of vampires who value strength, these worldly identities are not worth mentioning at all. Therefore, in order not to lose Mary's favor, the 'Earl' of Winriel still abandoned his past identity and willingly became an inconspicuous low-level vampire beside Mary.

In this team that emphasizes bravery and strength, vampires like Wenliel who have no talent or expertise will not be taken seriously. But this still can't help but be a natural scheming Winlier. After following Mary for less than half a month, he became an indispensable 'military advisor' by Mary's side with his excellent planning and ruthless methods.

And this old 'fox' also knows how to be obscure.

When Winsor and the other blood knights crowded around Mary, he hid far away and never showed it. It was only when Mary was alone that he would come over and use his unique mind to solve problems for his master.

"How's it going? Have you ever found the worm?" asked Mary without looking back.

Ever since discovering Winriel's strange talent that outsiders couldn't match, Mary has allocated him a dozen low-level vampires. And it was with these dozen or so subordinates that Winriel soon became one of Mary's most relied on spy chiefs and intelligence chiefs.

In the distance, the battlefield erupted in a series of dazzling bright lights, and small suns rose in the forest. Ancient trees shattered, forests and seas shook, and swarms of vampire bats rushed left and right in the dense forest, dodging the raging energy that splashed wantonly.

Mary felt a slight tingling in her soul.

This is the soul backlash brought about by the destruction of her direct blood slave.

It can also be imagined that the fierce battle in the depths of the dense forest at this moment has reached the point of fighting for life and death. But even so, Mary still stood proudly on the top of the ancient tree, without the slightest intention of stepping forward to help.

Vampires, their own strength is one way to rise, and having many powerful blood slaves is not another way to rise!

The 'partner' who has returned to the wizarding world seems to be extremely good at creating a strong subordinate who saves worry and effort. For no reason, Mary also became infatuated with this barbaric way of fighting that came with a roar, whistled away, and frantically beaten the enemy.

However, Mary knew that she didn't have that guy's ability to 'anticipate the enemy prophet', so she also pinned her trust and high hopes on this 'cunning' vampire who suddenly appeared, and began to gradually increase the authority in his hands.

"Master, although the sentinels on the periphery have not found any sign of the bug, I am sure that he is still lurking on our left and right. Transformed into a suave human nobleman, Winriel used his clever mind to help Mary analyze: "This is already the lair where the last group of demon hunters are hiding. If that bug doesn't want to miss the opportunity to grow the bug army, it's bound to compete with us for rations here. ”

"Well, go on!"

"That evil insect guy is not on good terms with his master, so he must also guard against his master. Little by little, the periphery gnaws at the enemy's small forces, which is what both of us will do. But whoever can't help but want to attack that demon hunting camp in a big way, I'm afraid that no matter whether they win or lose, they will attract the other party to attack behind the back......"

"That's why I gave you so many people, don't I just want you to find out the whereabouts of that bug in advance?"

"I'm afraid it's going to be difficult!" Winriel frowned and smiled bitterly, "Lord Evil Worm is the best at stealth. He had to hide in the ground and not come out, and it would be difficult for him to find out with only a dozen spies. ”

"It's just right that he doesn't come out. Then let him keep it hidden in secret!" Mary's blood pupils narrowed slightly, and she couldn't help but say proudly: "We can take the opportunity to continue to grow and develop." When the snowball rolls into a snowy mountain, why do I think he can compete with me?"

"My lord, we should be careful when we act. Winliel couldn't help but worry, "I'm worried that Lord Evil Worm is very likely to attract demon hunters to deal with us, forcing us to fight each other in advance!"

"Well, I see!" Mary is no longer the headless and brainless unrestrained woman of the past, and thought for a moment when she heard this: "After this battle is over, the losses of the outer legions may not be small, but as long as one of the two glorious knights can survive the initial embrace, we will still earn it! After the battle is over, I will allocate another 100 people from the outer legions, you keep an eye on that worm for me, and I must not let it suddenly run out and disturb my plan! Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Winriel immediately bowed.

While the two were talking softly, the battle in the dense forest suddenly began to stretch into the distance. It seems that the Radiant Knight can no longer withstand the siege of the two Rank 2 Blood Knights with many vampires, and begins to desperately break through.

"Let's go, catch up and have a look!"

Mary took Winliel into the air, transformed into two huge bats, one red and one gray, and flapped her wings and rushed into the forest.

When they were far away, a few bats who were secretly hiding in the surrounding jungle did not notice anything unusual, so they came out of the bushes, tree holes, and grass, flapping their wings and chasing after them.

The abnormal sound of energy blasting came and went, and it kept extending into the distance.

Finally, half an hour later, the jungle where Mary the Bloody Witch had once been found was quiet again.

However, this silence did not last for a few minutes before it was broken by a new strange noise.

The black dirt around a tall ancient tree silently arched a huge bag of dirt. When the earth bag was more than a meter high, the top suddenly cracked, and countless terrifying bugs poured out of it.

The insects were not large, each the size of a fist, but the black carapace outside their bodies was shiny and shiny, and there was a faint and dim magical aura on them.

After the black beetle came out of the wormhole, it did not scatter in all directions, but gathered together, and the crooked bulge formed a strange insect-like human shape.

After a few moments, the worm-like figure stabilized its body, and countless wriggling beetles pieced together the ugly and hideous face of the evil insect Ntik.

"Mary...... Mary ...... "A low, tooth-aching moth came from the strange body of the Ntik, "Without that kid, do you think you can still be my opponent?"

"You want to lure me out and kill me......? Why don't I want to devour your vampire horde and use your blood to water my great worm body that is about to take shape......"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight...... Well, I don't think you have eight wizard-level vampire subordinates now!, but compared to the great Ntik, your strength is not worth mentioning, and you are ......."

With the sharp hiss of the evil insect Ntik, the black beetles gushing out of the wormhole became larger and larger, among which the number of carrion beetles with black armor and green wings and corpse spots on the back has reached an astonishing 34.

These carrion beetles are no longer just larvae, as they used to be. After more than half a year of uninterrupted flesh and blood watering, these 34 carrion beetles have all grown into mature bodies, and each of them has powerful combat power at the wizard level.

Although Ntik's body is only the strength of a new wizard, with this group of men, he has the confidence to defeat any elite wizard head-on. Even if he faced that Grim again, he had the confidence to win!

"Grim...... Grim ...... Didn't you always want to put me to death? Then I'll go to the wizarding world to find you......!

After a few words of crazy venting, the evil insect Ntik closed his eyes and carefully examined the ears and eyes of the flying insects arranged in the distance, and accidentally found two 'fish that had just escaped the net'. And one of them is his coveted prey, the Radiant Knight.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed by this discovery!

Under the command of his strange insect hiss, thousands of black beetles converged into a black torrent like fingers, re-injected into the broken wormhole, and quickly approached the target along the worm path dug in the ground.

Almost instantly, the woodland, which had been like a terrifying insect nest just a moment ago, was no longer half a beetle.

…………

Thirty miles away in a mountain stream.

Amid the cheerful sound of the clear stream, two tall, ragged and blood-stained figures crawled out of the stream, crawling on the weedy shore and gasping for breath.

In the jungle in the distance, there are countless black figures circling rapidly, as if searching for something. The two of them were slightly frightened, and submerged their bodies into the icy water again, leaving only their eyes and nostrils on the water, silently monitoring the movement in the distance.

Relying on the cold water of the stream to dissipate their body temperature, these vampire bats, which have a keen sense of smell for human breath, lost their tracks, and after patrolling for a long time without finding them, they could only disappear into the distant jungle.

"Wait a little longer! we'll go out when they're far away!" commanded the Radiant Knight named Thoros.

Sim, whose body was covered with dense wounds, could only endure the pain and continue to soak in the water.

The surrounding jungle gradually quieted down.

It's getting quieter and quieter, and the silence even makes the two of them a little scared!

At some point, a disgusting smell of rotting corpses suddenly permeated the silent jungle......