"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you right now?" Anderson roared.
Greem smiled upon hearing this: "You are welcome! I have given up resistance now, you can kill me directly. But... in that case, how can you carry out your second-level wizard plan? You have so many apprentices.
Bring us here, I am afraid that only turning a few of us into wizards can help your breakthrough. If you are afraid of our resistance, you can kill us now, and then beg for mercy to the envoys of the Sarupo family tomorrow. Say.
Maybe you can still be your Wizard Anderson, but your dream is destined to be shattered!"
"Since you told me your plan so clearly, do you still think that I will let you destroy my plan?"
"So what if you understand? Today you must turn us into wizards and then devour us. This is the path you have chosen for yourself, and it is also a fate we cannot escape! At this moment, you cannot change yourself casually
Plan, and we can only fight for our own lives!"
"Then you shouldn't be so straightforward and honest! Do you have any other plans?"
"Haha... What kind of plan can I have? There are only three companions present today. You were so careless when you prepared that puppet subordinate. You actually let his main consciousness remain. It seems that he is not with us now.
He came in together, and it seems that he used me as cannon fodder. In that case, why should I cover up for him!"
"Sure enough, it's him! Humph, I didn't expect that this half-insect body really has some skills and can actually escape the shackles of the soul blood contract. Apart from these, is there anything else?"
"Of course! My only helper Mary has now become a bargaining chip in your hands. After all, it seems that I am the only one left who can risk my life with you today! I hope you can be careful!" After Greem finished speaking,
He closed his eyes and ignored Anderson.
Anderson silently stared at Grim with a determined look on his face, feeling secretly surprised in his heart.
He really didn't expect that a little-known guy who had been under his command for seven years would have such an unruly and flamboyant personality and would openly challenge him.
If Greem had dared to be so arrogant and domineering a month ago, Anderson would have fought back with more cruel and terrifying methods. He would have taught this kid a lesson with horrific facts. In this world, wizards are the ones who have complete control over everything.
dominate!
It's a pity that for the past month, he has done nothing else and spent most of his time on the transformation of the bloody altar. Three quasi-witches, three key nodes of the blood sacrifice, are indispensable. Only if everything is completed according to his wishes
Only when it works can he get the long-awaited perfect ending.
As for the foreign quasi-witch Alice, Anderson was not sure of her origins, so he just arranged her as a candidate sacrifice. Now, luckily, the remaining consciousness of the puppet's subordinates has been spread wantonly, so these sacrifices have been prepared in advance.
Alice did not enter the secret space, which also indicates that the three quasi-witches in front of her must be sacrificed, otherwise the blood sacrifice ceremony will be difficult to operate.
Once the blood sacrifice ceremony begins, the first stage will be to extract the lives, souls and flesh of many wizard apprentices, and use them to sacrifice and water the three selected quasi-witches. Driven by this evil and twisted vitality, they all
There is a 70% to 80% chance of being promoted to wizard.
And when they become wizards, the second stage of the blood sacrifice ceremony begins. At that time, the powerful flesh, flesh, and soul power of the three new wizards will become his bait, helping him break through the shackles of the second-level wizard in one fell swoop.
Greem made it very clear that his counterattack would come when the first phase of the blood sacrifice ceremony ends and the second phase begins. And this time point is undoubtedly the best time to counterattack, if he has the ability to counterattack!
Facing a fearless young quasi-witch, Anderson smiled ferociously and drew in the void with one hand. As a black spell appeared and then disappeared, a shadow under Greem suddenly came to life.
The black shadow was not big, and was as thin as a piece of parchment. But it had extremely flexible skills. It climbed to Greem's chest like a paper man and pulled out a small paper-like thing from his body.
The dagger stabbed into Greem's chest fiercely.
Greem groaned in pain, and blood spattered all over the paper man's body.
Like a real life, the paper man stretched out his thin little hands and dipped Greem's golden blood that couldn't stop flowing, and applied it evenly on his body. After all this was completed, the paper man's body suddenly appeared and
Greem's soul fluctuated exactly the same. Immediately, it crawled toward Greem's mouth with a grin, pried open his teeth, and disappeared into the depths of his throat.
Although he had predicted the possible methods of Wizard Anderson, faced with such a strange scene, Greem was still frightened and his hair stood on end. "You are a swordsman, I am a fish." He knew that the other party would take some measures to control him.
Although he was sane, when it came to him, Greem was still shocked by the strange methods of the wizards!
Before Grem could finish his thoughts, his body began to struggle violently. As the shackles of the wind strangled him to pieces, all the muscles in Greem's body tightened, and the blood vessels as thick as earthworms swelled.
It protruded, showing the fierce struggle of consciousness in his body.
Unfortunately, with his apprentice-level mental strength, he was still unable to compete with an experienced wizard. Within five seconds, his high-spirited body suddenly fell back, his throat kept rattling, but he could not say a word.
come out.
After a while, Greem finally calmed down completely and lay motionless on the spot. If it weren't for his slightly rising chest, Greem would have simply looked like he was dead.
"Jie Jie Jie... Now that all your consciousness and soul are under my control, why do you have to resist me later? Humph, you are another imaginary wizard who only relies on simple books and sporadic legends.
Terrible wretch! If you knew a little bit about the power and methods of wizards, you wouldn't be so arrogant in front of a wizard!"
"The world of wizards is beyond what you chickens can imagine! Jie Jie Jie..."
Controlling Greem's soul consciousness was not over yet. Anderson stretched out his hand and all the witchcraft equipment and strange items with elemental auras on Greem's body were separated from his body and flew towards the altar like a long snake. But the witchcraft
One piece of equipment particularly caught Anderson's attention.
This is a witchcraft book that Greem tied to his waist with a silver chain. Under Anderson's control, it was less than 10 meters away from Greem's body when it escaped from control in a flash and reappeared on Greem's waist.
.
Hey, soul weapon?
At this time, even Anderson had to become very curious about this Grim. Judging from the characteristics of this book, it should be the soul weapon recorded in ancient books, which is a kind of witchcraft equipment that is tied to the soul of the host.
Such soul weapons often have great power far beyond ordinary witchcraft equipment, but the growth of each soul weapon requires extremely harsh external conditions. Without a large amount of resources and hard work, the soul weapon cannot exert its power.
Yes, it is just like ordinary witchcraft equipment.
It’s amazing that there will be some more special methods!
And these apprentice-level methods, when faced with a wizard, are probably no more terrifying than a mosquito bite!
Facing a rare soul weapon, Anderson had no time to study and explore its secrets. He could only simply apply an energy seal and let it continue to hang on Greem's waist. There was no way, every soul weapon
This is true! Before completely killing the host, it is impossible to separate it from the host.
After dealing with Grim, Wizard Anderson finally turned his attention to Mary.
At this time, Mary had been frantically sucking the blood of four apprentices. Her lower abdomen was slightly bulging, her pupils were as scarlet as blood, and her fanged face was covered with blood stains.
Anderson shouted softly: "Come here!"
Mary's body trembled when she heard the sound, and a look of struggle and pain appeared on her face. On the one hand, a message from a hidden consciousness imprint deep in her soul ordered her to obey the order, but on the other hand, her violent and violent vampire instincts subconsciously resisted.
Follow this command.
Seeing that the effect of the consciousness imprint was no longer as good as before, Anderson's face became a little gloomy.
In order not to hinder the evolution of vampire talents, Anderson did not erase Mary's instinctive consciousness. Although this allowed Mary to quickly grow into a satisfactory sacrifice for him, it also made her no longer completely controlled by him after she advanced to a quasi-witch.
control.
However, as Anderson strengthened the intensity of the fluctuations in consciousness, Mary finally reluctantly walked in front of him.
Anderson made a swipe in the air, and a blood hole immediately opened in Mary's neck, and powerful blood arrows immediately spurted out. Before the blood hit the ground, Anderson used a spell to collect it.
Mary was attacked and immediately became violent. She took a few steps back and bared her teeth to threaten Anderson, but she never dared to pounce.
Anderson was depressed and even more furious when he saw this. A vortex of wind swept Mary up into the air. When she screamed again and broke away from the whirlwind filled with sharp wind blades, the surface of her body felt like it had been rolled through a blender.
Yes, there are large and small wounds everywhere, and even white bones can be seen in several places!
Mary's body was injured and she immediately let out a sharp and pitiful neigh. She ran away as fast as a wounded puppy, crawled on the ground and gently licked her wounds.
"Suck him to heal his injuries!" Anderson picked up an apprentice with a long stick and threw it to Mary. He warned coldly: "This is a warning to you. Remember it next time, I am yours.
Master! If you dare to disrespect me again, I will drain all the blood from your body next time!"
The apprentice who was picked up by Anderson was none other than the new apprentice chief, Allen. However, at this moment, he could only watch helplessly as his body flew towards the terrifying demon. Mary caught Allen with a quick leap.
Holding it in his hand, he immediately lay down on his neck and bit it hard.
Although Allen was conscious, his body was completely out of his control. He only felt two cold sharp fangs piercing his blood vessels silently, and then there was a dizziness like the world was spinning. In a chaotic and hazy trance, he
I felt my eyes light up and suddenly appeared in a crowded magic hall.
All the familiar and unfamiliar apprentices and wizards were lined up on both sides of the red carpet, looking at him with smiles on their faces. The thunderous applause and cheers were deafening. And he was wearing a noble and gorgeous wizard robe, holding a delicate hand
The perfect wizard's staff, while smiling and nodding to everyone, walked towards the gorgeous high platform that attracted everyone's attention...
On the high podium, a beauty in red was smiling sweetly at him.
Who is she? By the way, she is my close lover who vows to stay with me for the rest of my life!
Thinking of this, Allen couldn't help but take two steps, wanting to quickly walk up to the high platform and hold the delicate white hand that his lover slowly extended.
But for some reason, the red carpet under his feet seemed to be stretching. No matter how hard he ran and shouted, he was getting further and further away from the delicate hands of his beautiful lover...
Finally, all the scenes around him became more and more chaotic, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.