When the red-clothed girl turned around after cleaning the blood stains on her face, and her delicate and charming face appeared in front of the eyes of the two wizard apprentices again, Fenrir, who could not bear such a strong visual impact, finally fainted gorgeously. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mary's" hideous and terrifying ferocity just now has been completely concealed, and she has once again become that tall and beautiful girl. It's just that the scarlet eyes and a pair of sharp fangs sticking out of her lips reveal her identity.

Obviously, half of her delicate body was showered in blood, but she retained a white and charming face, such a strong visual contrast, even Grim, who peeked through the crack in the door, couldn't help but feel a burst of fear.

A newborn vampire is not afraid of any physical damage at all, as long as their attacks can cause blood loss to the enemy, they can draw endless vitality from fresh blood. This immortal species, which only existed in the ancient books of the wizarding continent, was almost extinct due to the large number of hunting and killing by wizards. Even if they survive, they flee into the wild jungle or live in seclusion in human society, and dare not show their faces easily.

Therefore, Grim also expressed great shock that Mary could suddenly become a vampire. But in addition to being shocked, I couldn't help but feel a chill from the bottom of my heart for the strange methods of wizards.

What kind of witchcraft experiments did this Mary go through to change from an ordinary human girl to such a bloodthirsty and murderous ancient species? Could it be that the strange noises she heard at night in the past were Mary's "mutation"?

Just as Mary, the girl in red, approached Alan, whose body was trembling, step by step, the torches on both sides of the originally slightly dim stone wall corridor were suddenly lit, and a strange figure stepped out from the shadow of the wall and whispered.

"Stop, my child. Today's killing is enough for you to complete the final step of evolution! From now on, you must try to restrain your thirst for blood and return to the ranks of knowledge seekers. ”

The visitor was a skewed man, his face was full of wrinkled and loose skin, and he was dressed in pure black wizard's robes and a pointed wizard's hat. The top of the intertwined staff of sorcery in his hand was inlaid with a large green crystal, and the sparkling flames spilled out from it, casting patches of glow in the air.

This old man was none other than the sole owner of the wizarding tower, the great Anderson Wizard.

As for his wizard rank, I'm sorry, but Grim's vision doesn't know at all.

Although he had a hunch that today's events would alarm the tower's owner, Grim took the opportunity to remove the elemental vision from his eyes early. But when Wizard Anderson suddenly appeared, the intense magical radiation that overflowed his whole body still pierced his face.

Grim gently closed the wooden door and hid quietly in his room, no longer daring to peep out. If you get a glimpse of some secrets that Anderson doesn't want outsiders to know, then your own life is really in danger.

These official wizards are all murderous demons who kill people without blinking, and often take some living people and living creatures to carry out all kinds of dangerous and evil witchcraft experiments. No matter how careful he is, he can't escape Wizard Anderson's psychic perception. However, this kind of behavior is an attitude, showing that he will never snoop on the secrets of wizards. At least until something actually happens, you're safe.

And outside the door, separated by a wall, an embarrassing standoff continues.

At this time, Mary had once again turned into that hideous and terrifying appearance, and her scarlet blood pupils were shining like a beast. The nails began to grow wildly, eventually turning into claws with cold tips at their tips.

Mary, who had become a vampire, had obviously been stimulated by the thick bloody qi, and her whole body was prostrate on the ground, just like a gecko moving quickly on the vertical stone wall at a super high speed. And the target of her attack is none other than the tower's owner, Wizard Anderson.

Running quickly along the stone walls on both sides, Mary stomped on the wizard's powerful hind legs with a powerful kick, and her slender body swooped down on the other party like lightning. While her body was still in the air, Mary stretched out her claws and slammed them into the wizard's heart.

Faced with a rampaging vampire newborn, Wizard Anderson had only a smirk and joy on his face, but there was no panic. The scepter in his hand was just a flick, and a whirlpool of wind that shot out of his body stood in front of Mary's attack path.

"The modified body is the modified body, and it is a pity that the independent spirit is suppressed by the bloodthirsty nature, but it is a pity that it ......"

Mary is lighter and belongs to the category of small humanoids, so her attacks focus on speed and agility. It's a pity that these innate abilities that are far beyond ordinary people don't pose any threat in the eyes of a wizard. As a result, Mary's claws were firmly sucked in as soon as they plunged into the whirlpool, and they could no longer get rid of it.

Later, even as the suction of the wind whirlpool increased, Mary exclaimed, and even her own body was swept into it, and she turned in the dark and dizzy.

Under the control of Wizard Anderson, the Wind Vortex spat Mary out with a flick of its tail, slamming it into the stone wall. Although the force of this impact was not great, it also completely lost its combat effectiveness, and even Grim heard the crunch of bones popping through the wooden door.

"A bloodsucking primitives who have lost their minds, what do I want you to do?

The shriveled and withered right hand of the sneering wizard of Anderson with a sinister smile was raised, and a pale necromantic flame floated above his palm, and he turned his hand and pressed it to Mary's forehead as she struggled and groaned.

Perhaps sensing the proximity of death, the brutal aura of the vampire, who has a super keen intuition for the crisis, finally subsides. Mary in Red suddenly let out a piercing scream, desperately hiding her body backwards, her turquoise eyes revealing a deep fear of necromantic flames.

Wizard Anderson snorted and stopped what he was doing. The necromantic flame that seemed to have no temperature burned coldly, but it didn't have any crackling sound that a normal flame should have, and the beating pale flames made Mary's pale face even whiter, as if it had been coated with a thick layer of stone dust.

"Hey, can the fear of death restore your senses? It's a never-before-seen phenomenon, and it's worth studying. Wizard Anderson muttered to himself, put out the necromantic flames with his right hand, and then with a flick of his fingers, more than a dozen small wind whirlpools suddenly appeared on Mary in Red's neck, limbs, and all the joints that could move, firmly binding her.

Turning his head to look at the remains left behind by Nexor.

Due to the tyranny of Mary in Cardinal's feeding, all the blood in her body has been drained. Therefore, the remnants of Nexor's corpse decayed and collapsed very quickly, and the originally smooth and flexible skin was already cracked and wrinkled, like a dry corpse buried in the ground for more than ten years.

"The original apprentice leader is dead, so you can take over! Wizard Anderson frowned slightly, casually pointed at Allen, who was holding the stone wall and barely fell, and ordered coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the light of the torches in the stone wall corridor suddenly dimmed. By the time they had returned to their normal brightness, the wizard and Mary in Red were no longer visible in the hallway.

Just witnessed a bloody feast, and after escaping death, he was unexpectedly promoted to the head of the apprentice, Allen's body was trembling all the time, his crotch was wet, and his face showed a look of surprise and indistinguishable.

Something suddenly occurred to him, and he staggered down on top of Axel's corpse, frantically picking up the contents of his waist bag.

Now that he has become the apprentice chief, the witchcraft talisman on the other party's body that represents the identity of the apprentice belongs to him, and he must get his hands on it as soon as possible.

Waist bag, bosom, neck, leather boots......

In short, all the places where he could hide things were raided by him. This terrible corpse, which made him feel terrified just now, has now become his treasure place, which makes him overjoyed.

Finally, he found the sorcery talisman through the shocking gap in the corpse's neck, and laughed loudly with both hands held high, unaware of the madness of his actions to outsiders.

Fenrir, who had passed out on the floor, squirmed and stood up against the stone wall.

In his hidden gaze towards Allen, there was a trace of astonishing murderous aura that could not be concealed.

He had actually woken up a long time ago, but out of unpredictability of the situation, he had been lying on the ground and pretending to be unconscious.

Unexpectedly, the wrong choice for a while would make him miss out on his status as a distinguished apprentice. At this moment, he couldn't wait to eat Allen's flesh and blood raw.

"Why didn't that vampire bite him?" Fenrir roared in his heart.

But on the bright side, he quickly concealed his inner loss and mania. By the time he got up from the ground, a flattering smile had fallen back on his face.

"Senior Allen, hurry up. The floor here is dirty, I'll clean up the rest of the garbage for you!"

Fenrir's insertion also quickly brought Alan back to his senses.

Alan quickly got up, cleaned up his appearance, and played with the witchcraft talisman in his hand, with a smile of arrogance and dignity on his face.

"I'll leave it to you here! Something happened to the original apprentice, and I need to quickly inform you of the news. I'm sorry for you here!I remember those swamp crocodiles should have eaten too......" At the end of the sentence, Allen's words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and there was a slight chill.

"Understand, I'll do it!" Fenrir's head couldn't help but hook lower.

Enjoying the hearty pleasure of power for the first time, Alan couldn't help but laugh out loud again, and walked briskly along the corridor.

Anksor's belongings had been scavenged, but there might be some good stuff in his room. So as soon as he threw the endgame to Fenrir, he couldn't wait to rush to the end of the corridor.

As the laughter faded away, the noisy promenade finally fell silent again.