The towering rocks on both sides formed a precipitous terrain, and a cold wind as cold as a knife blew through. In the narrow black canyon below, there were many strange rocks, and a group of apprentices gathered in place.
At the front, stood three figures.
"Do you think Myrcella will come?" Posayin looked ahead and said quietly.
"Don't worry, Brother Possin, she will definitely come!" Mary sneered and said with hatred, "That bitch's character is arrogant and pitifully stupid. We use those [Phantom of Crows] apprentices as our
Bait, she will definitely keep her appointment as scheduled."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if she doesn't come."
Grabo's face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and he said, "At the worst, we can kill those baits. The fluctuations in the marks of a hundred apprentices will be enough to improve our performance."
Behind the canyon, a hundred captive apprentices were imprisoned in a huge bone cage.
These apprentices all belong to the [Phantom of Crows] Academy, but they are currently locked in a cage with confinement runes set on their bodies, just like a herd of livestock.
"Brother Evan, do you think...brother Jorah will come to save us?" A sweet-looking but pale girl asked timidly in the corner of the bone prison.
"Definitely!" Leaning in the corner, Evan's breath was weak, but his eyes were firm and he nodded.
One of his arms was torn apart by witchcraft, but the wound was only bandaged with rags. There was a faint smell of blood and it seemed to have deteriorated.
brush!
At this moment, a ball of flame suddenly appeared in the sky.
"She's here!" Bosain's eyes lit up, he raised his head, and saw the ball of flames exploding, revealing a beautiful girl with fiery red wings, standing in the air with a proud look on her face.
The next moment, on the rocks on both sides of the canyon.
A group of apprentices belonging to [Crow Phantom] appeared and quickly came to the canyon. There were about 50 people in number, most of whom were third-level apprentices, and Jorah and Bourne were also included.
Myrcella brought a group of followers to the canyon on time for the appointment.
"Bitch! You're finally here!" Mary screamed, her eyes burning with anger, and said, "If you dare to show up, then don't plan to escape again!"
"Brother Bo Sain, brother Grabo, let's kill her together!"
"Run away? Humph!" Myrcella landed on the ground, raised her head, and said coldly and arrogantly, "Since I dare to come, I don't even take you trash in my eyes!"
"Do you think everyone is like you, running away with their tail between their legs if they can't beat them?"
"Bitch!!!" Recalling the humiliation, Mary's heart was almost filled with rage, and her screams echoed throughout the canyon.
"Kill her!!"
Behind them, a group of followers who had just been gathered turned into blood bats and flew up. Next to them, Possain and Grabo frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied with the way Mary had lost her mind.
But now that the battle has begun, the two of them can only acquiesce.
There were about a hundred apprentices under the three men, and they fought fiercely with the fifty people who followed Myrcella in the Black Canyon.
Although there was a certain gap in the number of people between the two sides, it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.
The apprentices of [Phantom of Crows] are all elites, and among them, Jorah, who has recovered his condition, has shown extremely strong fighting power. In order to rescue his trapped companions, he killed three vampires in one battle.
The battle between followers is fierce, but it is not the key to deciding the situation.
Mary hated Myrcella deeply, but the previous battle seemed to have left a shadow, and she did not dare to attack rashly. She could only cast a look of help at Posain who was standing aside.
"Okay, let me see how powerful the Flame Queen is!"
Possain shrugged, and a blood-red mist surged around his body, condensing into small blood-red snakes and shooting forward.
Next to him, Grabo also raised an arm.
The palm of the mechanical arm automatically split open and shot out a metal cannonball.
Myrcella's expression remained unchanged. A wand made entirely of red flame crystals appeared in her hand, and with a casual wave, she summoned a blazing wall of fire.
brush!
The blood snakes bit into the fire wall and turned into blood mist and dissipated one after another. The cannonballs shot from Grabo's palm also exploded after hitting the fire wall, forming a strong explosion.
"Don't you want to kill me?"
Myrcella's eyes burst out with golden luster, her arms suddenly spread out, the fiery red wings behind her back shook, and she flew into the air.
"Then come on!!"
There was a fierce fighting spirit in her eyes, and her whole body stood in the air, like a blazing sun, emitting a hot and dazzling light.
boom!
A huge fireball hit the ground, and the expressions of the three of them changed, and they immediately scattered around to avoid it.
The ground was hit by a fireball, erupting with intense energy. Several vampires around them had no time to dodge, and suddenly screamed, and their flesh and blood melted like candles.
"This kind of power..." Grabo's pupils shrank.
"The destructive power of a casual blow can reach more than 15 degrees!" On the side, Possain also had a solemn look on his face, and murmured: "Such a terrifying combat power has reached the level of a first-order wizard. The secret realm
Among them, I’m afraid only that monster can compete with it alone, right?”
The thoughts in his mind were changing, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in Bosain's eyes.
"This woman is too powerful, we must join forces to kill her!" Turning to look at the mechanical fanatic, Possain said in a deep voice, "Stop hiding your cards, use all your combat power!"
After saying that, Bosain took a deep breath, a bloody mist rose from his feet, and then his body began to twist and turned into a giant bloody snake.
"Okay!" Grabo also looked cold, and the black mechanical gear on his chest began to rotate crazily, and two red light spots appeared in his eyes.
call out!!
The laser rays shot straight into the sky, like two sharp blades, aimed in the direction of Myrcella, and swept across fiercely.
Myrcella raised her head and fluttered her fiery red wings.
The invisible flame blocked the laser attack, but at this time, Posayin, who turned into a blood snake, opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blood mist.
In the sky, blood mist condensed into clouds.
Scarlet blood rained down, seemingly possessing the power of a curse, and the fiery red wings behind Myrcella actually emitted traces of black energy.
"you wanna die!"
There was a trace of anger in Myrcella's eyes. She flapped her wings again, and streams of fire fell from the sky, almost turning the canyon into a sea of fire.
"We haven't seen each other for only a year, but her strength has grown to this extent!"
Above the canyon, in a hidden corner, a figure with a black mask on his face was hidden behind a rock, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Chip, perform data simulation. In my current state, if I duel with Myrcella, what is my chance of winning?"
"Ding! The simulation is over, winning rate: 51.73%."
"Only more than half?" Enzo frowned slightly and murmured, "It seems that Myrcella's growth rate is somewhat beyond imagination!"
