"It seems that we are going to die here this time!" Looking behind, Bourne murmured to himself.
The apprentice team led by the mechanical madman was only twenty people, but almost every one was an elite among the third-level apprenticeship, forming a very powerful force.
In a battle just now, although the two escaped, they were all marked by mechanical madmen, and they could not escape his pursuit!
"Ahem!" Jora spitted blood in his mouth, and a look of extraordinary pain appeared on his face.
On his right hand, the blood-colored blade flashed with a strange light, and the strange energy began to distort, causing Jora's arm to float an abnormal red color, as if it was cursed.
"Ah!!" He gritted his teeth, but still screamed in pain.
Although this method has given Jora a powerful force, this energy also tortures him at all times.
Usually, Jora is in normal condition and can rely on his willpower to suppress the blood-colored blade.
But at this time, when the damage is severely injured, the energy of the demonized item explodes, like a bomb, and may explode at any time.
"Sorry, I'm the one who has implicated you..." Jora leaned against the trunk, his face pale as paper.
"It doesn't matter, you have been rescued so many times on the battlefield." Bourne shook his head, and said calmly with his expression on his face, "Even if he dies now, it's no big deal."
"But I've been thinking about whether it was the right choice to ride a ghost ship to the world of wizards?"
Jora's face was dull and she lowered her head.
"After thinking about it, we should be almost dead now, but we don't even have a real wizard."
Bourne sighed and murmured, "Maybe, there is only Misella who has a glimmer of hope!"
The sad mood spread, and the strength of the mechanical madman made both of them fall into despair. Even Jora, who is known as the "Blood Hand", could not support a round when she was against her superiors.
At this moment, a blood shadow suddenly flashed through the sky.
Jora and Bourne both looked up and saw a blood-red bat flying over the sky, and then a figure full of fire like a sunny person followed him.
"That's...Misera!!" Jora's eyes widened.
"That's right, it's her!" A hint of joy also appeared on Bourne's face, as if he saw hope. He quickly raised his mechanical arm and shot a signal flare into the sky.
Bang!
The signal flares shot into the sky, and after the explosion, the smoke formed a crow.
"Hmm?" Misella frowned slightly, spread her fiery red wings, stopped in mid-air, turned her head and saw the crow signal not far behind.
"Princess Messera, here!!" Bourne shouted loudly.
The appearance of the Queen of Fire seems to be the only opportunity for the two of them. In the face of one quasi-witch's pursuit, only another quasi-witch can resist it.
Relying on the friendship on the ghost ship may allow the other party to help.
When Misella saw the two people on the ground, hesitated for a moment and decided to give up the pursuit of the vampire. The fiery red wings shook and landed below.
"Why are you here?" Mesella slowly walked over, and the fiery red wings turned into a stream of fire and disappeared.
"We are being hunted by the quasi-witch of [Skull Castle], the mechanical tyrant Grabo." Bourne took a deep breath and asked, "I hope Princess Misera will help us for her former friendship."
"Mechanical Madman?"
Misella frowned slightly, then nodded and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I have never forgotten the life-saving grace of you and Enzo!"
"You guys follow me before the end of the coordinate war."
"If the mechanical madman dares to chase him, I will kill him. I have just wanted to see how powerful the No. quasi-witch of Skeleton Castle is!
After saying that, Misella took out a white crystal, whispered a spell and crushed it.
The pure white light was like silk threads that penetrated Jora's body. A hint of rosy regained a trace of rosy on his pale face, and the pain from his right arm gradually disappeared.
"Healing the crystal at one time?" Jora's heart moved, and a look of gratitude appeared on her face.
"Thank you, Princess Misera!" Bourn looked solemn and bowed his chest. He was very grateful for Misera's help.
......
The blood-red bat flew across the sky and looked back from time to time.
Seeing that Misella was no longer visible behind him, the vampire breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned into a girl in red and landed on the ground.
"Misella, you bitch!"
Mary was still scared, looked back and said hatefully, "Don't be caught by me, otherwise I will torture you to death!"
"Haha, Vampire Banshee, Mary!" Just then, a voice came.
Mary's face changed instantly, like a cat who was stepped on her tail. She quickly turned her head and saw a mechanical transformation of her body. The black gear on her chest was rotating, dragging a man with a two-meter-long metal tail of seven pieces.
Behind him, more than twenty subordinates were all third-level apprentices.
"Mechanical madman, Grabo!" Mary's face was gloomy and her eyes were filled with fear.
"I was just planning to chase two little mice, but I didn't expect to encounter a big fish!" Grabo's voice was strange, somewhat similar to metal friction, which made me feel very uncomfortable.
A group of third-level apprentices quickly surrounded him.
Mary's face became even more ugly. She looked around her, a group of apprentices from [Skull Castle] gritted her teeth and said, "It's a pity that all the blood clans under my command were killed by that bitch."
"Otherwise, you won't be embarrassed in front of you trash!"
"Nothing you say now means nothing." Grabo shook his head slightly, a stiff smile appeared on his face, and said excitedly, "I am more happy than a hundred ordinary apprentices!"
Mary's face was as gloomy as water, and Yu Guang looked around.
She had just experienced Misera's pursuit, and her magic power was almost exhausted. In this state, she was no match for the mechanical madman at all, not to mention that the opponent also had a group of third-level apprentice elites under her command.
"Who is going to hurt my dear Miss Mary?"
At this moment, a sudden sound suddenly sounded, and in the air not far away, a group of blood bats flew over and fell to the ground, and turned into human forms one after another.
"Brother Posain!" Mary's eyes lit up and she shouted quickly.
There were about fifty groups of vampires, and the leader was a handsome red-haired young man. He walked forward slowly with an elegant smile on his face and walked through everyone to Mary.
Blood Snake, Posain!
Chapter completed!