Chapter 0014: Fierce Mary

After proudly announcing her return to the crowd, Mary grabbed Grim in front of her with a stretch of her hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"From this day on, he is my subordinate. Whoever dares to be difficult for him is my enemy!"

With that, his right hand let go of Grim, and a void swept away, and the extremely sharp claws actually left five faint scratches in the air. It wasn't until the scratches slowly faded in the air that the sharp sound of breaking wind reached everyone's ears.

Belch...... Good perverted agility, so terrifying ability to break the attack. With such speed and attack power, who among the people present can complete the spell casting before the attack is imminent?

After estimating the attack strength of Mary in Red's casual blow, the faces of everyone in the field became ugly.

Grim froze in place with a wry smile, feeling a headache for his "good luck" for the first time.

He has always believed in low-key and low-key, and he is finally indisputably involved in the storm whirlpool between the apprentices and the strong. Although this red-clothed Mary obviously has good intentions, can she really suppress this group of wizard apprentices who are not afraid of heaven and earth by relying on simple strength and intimidation?

In this unpredictable and intriguing wizard tower, there are too many ways to kill a person without others noticing. The library is full of cursed witchcraft and poisonous witch potions that kill people in the shadows, and as long as someone is willing to put in the effort, it is not difficult to let an apprentice wizard die without knowing it.

In this terrifying wizarding tower, Grim does not want to fall into the hands of outsiders even a single hair or a drop of blood. After all, there are countless kinds of unexpected and strange witchcraft, and any slightest negligence may make you a puppet controlled by others.

Therefore, most wizard apprentices live in a deep and simple way, and even if they are "companions" in a circle, they rarely do physical intimacy.

Sensing the faintly hostile gaze projected from all directions, Grim once again smiled wordlessly and bitterly.

This hatred pulls well.

In the eyes of others, he was just a harmless low-level apprentice, and even if he really had some small grudges, no one would want to kill him. But today, I didn't say a word, and I almost offended all the wizard apprentices.

It is conceivable that from now on, he will be an outlier among the junior apprentices. Anyone approaching him is probably either to listen to the information of this red-clothed Mary, or to dig a big pit for himself and let himself die in vain.

Although Grim was full of slander about this, he could only put on a poker face at this moment.

After saying what she was going to say, Mary in red, who had stood up, grabbed Grim and flew away from the restaurant. So a moment later, the haughty and cold Mary in red appeared in front of the frightened Am.

"Give me the cards in the arena!"

Mary, who has been reborn, shows unprecedented strength and bullying, slapping her little hands on the table, causing everything on it to stagger. An ugly, sticky frog screamed out of the stack of books and jumped on Am's shoulder, glaring at Mary, the culprit, with big angry eyes.

The frog is not big, but the head is surprisingly large. The slippery back was covered with pimple sarcomas and bumps, and green juice was faintly visible inside. With a huge head and a huge mouth, its eyes are actually on two columns of flesh that are like tentacles, which looks quite strange.

Amm patted the frog's strange head in fear, tilted his head and whispered a few words, and the frog reluctantly opened his mouth and spit out a special card with a golden luster.

Mary snorted, snatched the golden card, pulled up Grim and left.

As he was about to leave, Grim couldn't help but glance at the frog with a complicated look.

Companion Beast!

This frog must be the companion beast of the intermediate apprentice Am, right?

Wizard apprentices like them, who are still struggling at the bottom of the tower, are trying to strengthen themselves, trying to add some means to save their lives. The improvement of mental power is undoubtedly the most difficult. There are no spirit-boosting potions, no top-level meditations, no formal wizards to answer questions, and everything is on your own.

Therefore, they are willing to try and fight for any means that help them improve their own strength. The companion beast is undoubtedly one of the many aids.

The Companion Beast, also known as the Parasitic Beast, is a special type of monster that has been cultivated through witchcraft. Apprentice wizards can use a special witchcraft ritual to associate their souls with some kind of monster.

There are certainly pros and cons to such a approach. The advantage is that you can use the innate ability of the monster to give yourself some special abilities that are unimaginable to outsiders. The disadvantage is that when establishing a companion relationship, part of the apprentice's soul has to be cut over the body of the companion beast. In this way, if the companion beast is badly injured or killed, the apprentice himself will suffer as well.

At worst, the mental power plummets and the soul is traumatized, and the soul is broken and becomes an idiot.

Ordinary wizard apprentices can only establish a companionship with one type of monster in their lifetime. But there are always exceptions. The evil worm, one of the three powerhouses, obviously took the companion beast route, but he broke through the limit of the number of companion beasts and hid a lot of strange insects in his body.

As for how he did it, I'm afraid all the apprentices in the tower who wanted to take this route wanted to know, but none of them dared to snoop on his privacy. Because the guys who dare to do this seem to die in the end.

The companion beast that Amm chose for himself, who only had the strength of an intermediate apprentice, was a poison dart frog capable of spraying venom arrows. Plus, it's good to regenerate. This is probably the main reason why Amm likes it.

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When the door to the stone chamber slowly closed, only Mary and Grim were left in the huge arena.

This arena is much bigger than the one just now, a full 200 square meters. So this is not a place where wizard apprentices practice witchcraft, but a small dueling arena.

If there is any unresolved hatred between the apprentices, they often choose to come to this arena to compete or lose. Although there is a prohibition on killing and injuring the other party's life here, if there is really a "miss", then there is no need to pay for life, only a huge fine needs to be paid.

That's why many apprentices have changed their minds about this arena and call it the "Arena of Death"!

Mary's slender figure stood on the opposite side, with a sneer on her delicate countenance that was a mixture of charm and cruelty.

"I don't want too much shitty under my men. Let me see what you're capable of today!"

After saying this, she didn't see how she prepared, and her weak body shook left and right and a series of body phantoms swung out. And her real body was mixed with this series of phantoms, rushing towards Grim from the right side at high speed.

This Mary in Red is too resolute!

Although the previous Mary was also a little cold, after all, she still had the caution and low-key of a wizard's apprentice. How did he become so arrogant and domineering after a trip to Wizard Anderson's hands?

But it's too late for these Grims to think about it, so Mary's attack has arrived.

A flurry of hurried alarms in his head almost distracted him.

"Warning, warning, discovery tells the target to approach the subject...... The initial estimate is that the agility > 13 points, please move the subject two steps to the left, dodge and then counterattack with the flaming hand......"

After all, the Flame Bolt has not yet been cured, so so far, Grim still has only one Burning Hand available.

The attack was so urgent that Grim's eyes couldn't even catch the true form of Mary in Red, so he could only pin all his hopes on the guidance of the chip, and dodged as he said, and began to quickly prepare for the burning hand.

But that's the end of what he's done.

Grim's struggling to dodge was only halfway complete before he staggered out, his shirt torn under his ribs, revealing three bloody streaks. And the flaming hand that had already formed in his hand swept by his side, but he didn't even catch a ghost.

Grim pressed his hand to the wound and looked up in horror at Mary in Red. The other party was standing in place with a leisurely pestle, stretching out his flexible and slender tongue and licking his nails with a trace of blood.

"It's still very fast, but it's just a little less physical. If you only have this kind of speed, I'm afraid you're going to suffer a lot today!" Maybe it's because of the blood, the eyes that have recovered before have begun to faint red, looking dangerous and weird: "If you don't want to die, then give me a little faster......"

After that, Mary in red squatted slightly, like a cheetah ready to attack, and her momentum suddenly became ferocious and furious.

Damn, it's really going to die if it goes on like this.

Looking at Mary in Red's increasingly red blood pupils and the sharp canine teeth that gradually burst out of her lips, the alarm in Grim's heart rang even more. Unable to deal with the wound on his right rib, Grim also roared loudly. With a heavy slappe of both hands, in less than 3 seconds of extreme casting, the two palms ignited a large cloud of bright red flames at the same time, protecting the front of his body.

"That's what it looks like! Gege...... You're going to have to keep it!"

Mary sneered a few times, and her figure pounced on her like lightning.

With Grim's dynamic vision, he can track the phantoms left behind by Mary in Red, and he can't capture her body at all. Therefore, in order to avoid being bullied by it like last time, Grim moved his body in a small range and adjusted his posture, while dancing his hands wildly, sealing all possible attack routes of the opponent with gushing and burning fire.

Woowoo......

The two flames were swept away by Grim's tiger, and they sprinkled one scorching flame after another around him. It's a pity that it's like dancing a clumsy one-legged dance, no matter how hard he tries to block and swing, he can't touch the red shadow in the slightest. On the contrary, on the top of his body, there would be a sudden wisp of pain from time to time, which couldn't help but force him to be more violent.