After cleaning the blood on her face, the girl in red turned around, and when her delicate and charming face appeared in front of the two wizard apprentices again, Fenrir, who could not bear such a strong visual impact, finally passed out gorgeously.
"Mary's" ferocious and terrifying demeanor just now has been completely covered up, and she has once again transformed into the tall, beautiful girl with a pretty appearance. Only her dazzling scarlet pupils and a pair of sharp fangs sticking out of her lips, but
Make her identity clear.
Even though half of her delicate body was bathed in blood, she still retained a white and charming face. Such a strong visual contrast made even Greem, who was peeking through the crack in the door, feel frightened.
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 obtain endless vitality from the fresh blood. This kind of thing only exists in the ancient books of the Wizarding Continent.
Among them, the immortal species have been almost extinct due to the large-scale hunting by wizards. Even if they occasionally survive, they have fled into the wild jungle or lived in seclusion among human society and dare not show up easily.
Therefore, Greem was also extremely shocked that Mary could suddenly turn into a vampire. However, apart from being shocked, he couldn't help but feel chilled from the bottom of his heart at the strange methods of the wizards.
What kind of witchcraft experiment did this Mary undergo to transform from an ordinary human girl into this bloodthirsty and murderous ancient species? Could it be that the strange noises I heard at night were Mary's "mutation"?
Just as Mary, the girl in red, was approaching the trembling Allen step by step, the torches on both sides of the originally dark stone wall corridor suddenly lit up, and a strange figure stepped out from the shadow of the wall and whispered softly
Duan shouted.
"Stop, my child. Today's killing is enough for you to complete the last step of evolution! From now on, you must work hard to restrain the thirst for blood in your heart and return to the ranks of knowledge explorers."
The visitor has a stooped body, a face full of wrinkled and loose skin, wearing pure black wizard robes, and a pointed wizard hat. The long twisted witchcraft staff in his hand is inlaid with a huge green crystal on the top.
Dots of fluorescent lights overflowed from inside, spreading patches of glow in the air.
This old man is the sole owner of this wizard tower, the great wizard Anderson.
As for his wizard level, I'm sorry to say, but Greem has no way of knowing it.
Although he had a premonition that today's events would alarm the tower owner, Greem had the opportunity to remove the elemental vision from his eyes early. However, when Wizard Anderson suddenly appeared, the strong witchcraft radiation that filled his body still made him cry.
Full face.
Greem closed the wooden door gently and hid quietly in his room, never daring to peek out again. If he caught a glimpse of some secrets that Wizard Anderson didn't want outsiders to know, his life would be in danger.
It's really dangerous.
These official wizards are all murderous demons, and they often use living people and animals to conduct various dangerous and evil witchcraft experiments. No matter how careful you are in your actions, you can't escape the mental power of Wizard Anderson.
Perception. But this behavior is an attitude, showing that he will never pry into the wizard's secrets. At least until something really happens, he will be safe.
Outside the door, separated only by a wall, an embarrassing confrontation was continuing.
At this time, Mary once again turned into that ferocious and terrifying appearance, with a beast-like light flashing in her scarlet blood pupils. The nails on her hands began to grow crazily, and eventually turned into hands with cold gleams at the tips.
Claw shape.
Mary, who had transformed into a vampire, had obviously been stimulated by the strong bloody smell. Her whole body was lying on the ground, and she was swimming fast on the vertical stone wall at a super high speed like a gecko. And the target of her attack was obvious.
It is the owner of the tower, Wizard Anderson.
Running quickly along the stone walls on both sides, when approaching the wizard, Mary kicked hard with her powerful hind legs, and her slender body rushed towards the wizard as fast as lightning. While her body was still in the air, Mary stretched out her claws and fiercely
It dug into the wizard's heart.
Facing a rampaging vampire newborn, Wizard Anderson only had a grin and joy on his face, but he did not panic. The long witchcraft staff in his hand just hit Mary, and a whirlpool of wind shot out of the body to block Mary.
before the attack route.
"The modified body is a modified body after all, and its independent intelligence has been suppressed by its bloodthirsty nature. It's a pity..."
The modified Mary is relatively light and belongs to the category of small humanoids, so her attacks focus on speed and agility. Unfortunately, these innate abilities that are far beyond ordinary people do not pose any threat in the eyes of a wizard. Therefore, Mary's hand
As soon as the claws pierced into the wind whirlpool, they were firmly sucked in, making it impossible to get rid of them.
Later, as the suction force of the wind whirlpool became stronger, Mary exclaimed that even her body was sucked into it, spinning around in it, making her dizzy.
Under the control of Wizard Anderson, Feng Xuan flicked her tail and spit out Mary again, and hit the stone wall hard. Although the impact was not strong, it completely lost its combat effectiveness, and even Greem was separated by the wooden door.
They all heard the crisp sound of bones exploding.
"A vampire newborn who has lost his intelligence, what do I need from you? Go to hell!"
The grinning wizard Anderson gently raised his withered right hand, and a pale necromantic flame floated on his palm. He turned his hand and pressed it against the forehead of Mary, who was struggling and moaning.
Perhaps sensing the approach of death, the cruel aura of the vampire with a super keen intuition for the crisis finally subsided. Mary in red suddenly let out a piercing scream, desperately hiding her body back, and turned into a pair of green eyes.
Showing a deep fear of undead fire.
Wizard Anderson let out a light sigh and stopped what he was doing. The undead flame, which seemed to have no temperature, was burning coldly, but there was no crackling and popping sound that a normal flame should have. The beating pale flames turned Mary's face pale.
The face became whiter and whiter, as if it was coated with a thick layer of stone powder.
"Hey, the fear of death can make you regain your intelligence? This is a phenomenon that has never been seen before, and it is worth studying." Wizard Anderson muttered a few words to himself, and smothered the undead with his right hand.
Flame, then flicked his fingers, and dozens of small wind whirlpools suddenly appeared on Red Mary's neck, limbs and all movable joints, tightly binding her.
He turned around and glanced at the remains left by Ankeso.
Due to the cruelty of Red Mary in feeding, all the blood in her body has been sucked dry. Therefore, Ankeso's corpse rotted and disintegrated very quickly. The originally smooth and flexible skin was chapped and wrinkled, as if it had been buried underground for ten years.
Several years of mummies.
"The original head apprentice is dead, so you should take over! Remember to take care of these apprentices." Wizard Anderson frowned slightly and pointed at Allen, who was holding on to the stone wall and barely falling down.
He ordered coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the light of the torches in the stone wall corridor suddenly dimmed. When they returned to normal brightness again, the wizard and Mary in red were no longer visible in the entire corridor.
He had just witnessed a bloody feast, and after escaping from death, he was unexpectedly promoted to apprentice chief. Allen's body was trembling all the time, his crotch was wet, and there was an expression of surprise on his face that was hard to distinguish.
Immediately, he suddenly thought of something, staggered and fell on Ankesuo's corpse, and frantically fished for the items in his pocket.
Now that you have become the head apprentice, the witchcraft talisman on the other person's body that represents the identity of the head apprentice belongs to you, and you must get it as soon as possible.
Waist bag, arms, neck, leather boots...
In short, he searched all the places where items could be hidden. This terrifying corpse that made him feel so terrifying just now has now become his treasure trove, making him extremely happy.
Finally, he found the witchcraft amulet from the shocking gap in the corpse's neck, raised his hands in the air and laughed loudly, not knowing how crazy his actions looked to outsiders.
Fenrir, who was unconscious on the floor, squirmed and stood up by supporting the stone wall.
There was a hint of astonishing murderous intent in the hidden gaze he looked at Allen.
In fact, he had already woken up, but because of the unpredictability of the situation, he kept lying on the ground pretending to be unconscious.
He never expected that a momentary wrong choice would cause him to miss the identity of the distinguished apprentice chief. At this moment, he simply wanted to eat Allen's flesh and blood.
"Why didn't that vampire bite him to death?" Fenrir roared violently in his heart.
But on the surface, he quickly concealed his inner disappointment and mania. When he got up from the ground, a flattering smile had appeared on his face again.
"Senior Allen, get up quickly. The ground here is very dirty. Let me clean up the remaining garbage for you!"
Fenrir's insertion also quickly brought Allen back to his senses.
Allen quickly stood up, tidied up his appearance, played with the witchcraft amulet in his hand, and naturally had a haughty and noble smile on his face.
"I'll leave this to you! Something happened to the original apprentice chief, and I need to inform everyone of the news quickly. I'll trouble you here! I remember that it's time for those giant swamp crocodiles to feed..." The last sentence
, Allen's words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with a hint of chill in them.
"I understand, I'll do it right now!" Fenrir's head couldn't help but lower.
Enjoying the thrill of power for the first time, Allen couldn't help but laugh loudly again and walked quickly along the corridor.
Anksor's belongings have been plundered, but there might be some good things in his room. So as soon as Fenrir left the mess here to Fenrir, he couldn't wait to rush to the end of the corridor.
As the laughter faded away, the noisy corridor finally became quiet again.