Age of Adepts

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As the Cavaliers squashed out, the battles in the jungle became more intense.

"Master, let me and Ken go to shock it, and make sure to leave this group of people!" Talking is the most powerful blood knight Winsor of Mary.

Before becoming a blood knight, this Winsor seemed to be the most prestigious old-school knight leader among the Glorious Knights. It is a pity that at this moment, he has lost the glory and pride of the Glorious Knight and became a faithful servant in front of Mary.

Even at this moment, even if he had to raise a knife for his former comrades, Blood Knight Wensor did not hesitate and could not bear it. Instead, in his scarlet **** eyes, Mary was able to see a glimmer of ‘small’ excitement as the killing feast approached!

"Go, my warrior! Use the enemy's head to show your bravery!" Mary swayed the ruby-like **** blood, whisperingly said: "Except for the two brilliant knights, the rest of you are slaughtered! ”

In the crisp voice of Mary full of charm, the remaining half of the vampires immediately came out of the nest, following a few **** knights to the terrible battlefield.

When the surrounding area became quiet, the vampire Wenlier's ‘Prince’ who first followed Mary appeared on her side.

Before becoming a vampire, this Wenlier was also the supreme ruler of the Blue Hill City. However, in the vampire camp where strength is concerned, these secular identities are not worth mentioning. Therefore, in order not to let her lose Mary's care, Wenlier's 'Counts' still abandoned her past identity and was willing to become an unremarkable low-order vampire around Mary.

In this team of brave and powerful, Wenlier, a vampire without any talents and specialties, will not be taken seriously. But this still can't help Winlier, who is born with a lot of money. Only after half a month had followed Mary, he became an indispensable ‘military officer’ candidate on the side of Mary with excellent planning and haze.

And this old ‘fox’ still knows how to hide.

When the blood knights such as Winsor were on the side of Mary, he hid far away from the mountains. Only when Mary is on the side of his body, he will come over and use his own different mind to solve problems for his master.

"How is it? Can you find the trace of the bug?" Mary asked without looking back.

Since discovering the strange talents that Wenlier has been unable to compare, Mary has given him more than a dozen low-order vampires. It was with these dozens of men, Wenlier quickly became a secret probe and intelligence chief that Mary relied most heavily on.

In the distant battlefield, a series of dazzling glare broke out in succession, and small small suns rose in the forest. The ancient wood collapsed, the forests and seas stirred up, and the swarm of blood-sucking bats swarmed left and right in the jungle, avoiding the violent energy of splashing.

Mary felt a slight tingling in her soul.

This is the soul rebellion brought by her direct blood slaves.

It is also conceivable that the fierce battle in the depths of the jungle at this moment has reached the point where the picture is poor and life-and-death. Even so, Mary still stands proud of the old tree, without the slightest help.

Vampires, their own strength is a way of rising, and there are many powerful blood slaves is not another way to rise!

The ‘partner’ who has returned to the wizarding world seems to be extremely good at creating powerful and labor-saving powerful subordinates. Therefore, ‘near Zhu’s close to the black is black!’ No reason, Mary also began to fall in love with this kind of whistling, whistling away, catching the enemy is crazy and savage barbaric fighting.

However, Mary knew that there was no such thing as the actor's prophet, so she also placed a 12-point trust and high hopes on this sudden ‘狡猾’ vampire, and began to gradually increase his authority.

"Master, although the outside whistle did not find the trace of the worm, but I am sure that he still ambushes around us." Wenlier turned into a gentle human aristocrat, using his clever mind to help Mary analyze Road: "This is already the last nest of the hunting hunters. If the worm does not want to miss the opportunity to grow the army, it is bound to compete with us for the ration."

"Well, let's go!"

"The guy and the master of the evil worm are not guilty, and they must also guard against the master. The little ones who feed on the enemy little by little outside, this is what both of us will do. But who can’t help but want to attack the big one? Hunting camp, I am afraid that regardless of victory or defeat will lead the other side to start behind..."

"So I only gave you so many people, didn't you want to find out the whereabouts of the bug in advance?"

"I'm afraid it's hard!" Wenlier frowned and said: "The evil worm is the best at hiding. He wants to hide in the ground, but it's hard to find him out." ""

"He doesn't come out just right. Then let him keep hiding in the dark!" Mary was so **** that she couldn't help but said proudly: "We can take the opportunity to continue to grow and develop. When the snowball rolls into a snowy mountain, I see him still. Why do you fight with me?"

"Adults, we must be careful when we act." Wenlier couldn't help but worry: "I am worried that the evil worms will most likely provoke the Demon Knight to deal with us, forcing us to fight against each other in advance!"

"Well, I understand!" Mary is no longer a rushing woman who has no head and no brains to fight hard. I heard this saying for a moment: "This battle is over, the loss of the peripheral legion may not be small, but that As long as one of the two brilliant knights can survive the first time, we still earned it! After the battle, I will call you 100 people from the outer legions. You will give me the worm and I will never let it. Suddenly ran out and disturbed my plan! Did you understand?"

"Understand!" Wenlier immediately took a gift.

Just as the two whispered, the battle in the jungle suddenly began to extend far away. It seems that the shining knight has been unable to withstand the siege of two 2nd-order blood knights with many vampires, and began to break through.

"Go, catch up and see!"

Mary took Wenlier to the sky and suddenly turned into a red, gray and two huge bats, flapping their wings and rushing into the forest.

When they were far away, a few stalking bats hiding in the surrounding jungle did not find any abnormalities. This was drilled out of the bushes, in the tree holes, in the grass, and flapped their wings to catch up.

The abnormal sound of energy blasting has been one after another, and it has not been extended to the far side.

Finally, after a quarter of an hour, the jungle where the **** witch Mary once stood was quiet again.

However, this silence has not lasted for a few minutes, and it was broken by a new strange sound.

The black soil around a tall old tree silently arched a huge earthen bag. When the Tudou swelled to a height of more than one meter, suddenly the top ruptured, and there were countless horrible worms from the inside.

These bugs are not big, each one is only the size of a fist, but the black carapace in the body is shiny and shiny, and there is a hint of subtle magical scent.

After the black beetles drilled out of the wormhole, they did not spread around, but gathered together, and the slanting ridge formed a strange human figure.

After a while, the insect body shape stabilized the body, and countless creeping beetles pieced together the ugly face of the evil insect Entique.

"Mary... Mary..." In the strange insects of Entique, there was a low-pitched worm that was sore and soft: "Without the kid, do you think you can still be my opponent?"

"Want to seduce me to get rid of it? Hehe... I don't want to swallow your vampire group, use your blood to water the great worm that I am about to shape..."

"One two three four five six seven eight... Hey, I can't think of you now have eight wizard-level vampires! But compared with the great Entic, your strength is not worth mentioning, hehe... ..."

With the sharp worms of the worms, the black beetles that rushed out of the wormholes were getting bigger and bigger, and the number of carrion beetles in the back of the worms had reached an astonishing 34.

These carrion beetles are no longer just a young body as before. After half a year of uninterrupted flesh and blood, these 34 carrion beetles have grown into mature bodies, each with a powerful level of wizarding.

Although Entique's body is only the strength of the new wizard, but with this group of people, he has the confidence to defeat any elite wizard. Even if he faces the Grimm again, he has the confidence to win!

"Glim... Glim... Don't you always want to put me to death? Then I will cut off your accomplice first. Then go to the wizarding world to find you! Hehe..."

Crazy venting a few words, the evil insect Entique closed the eyes to look at the flying insects and ears in the distance, and accidentally discovered two ‘snake fish’ that just escaped the net. One of them is his coveted prey, the Glorious Knight.

This discovery could not help but make him happy!

Under the command of his strange insects, thousands of black beetles, like arms, merged into a black torrent, re-injected into the broken wormhole, and the worms that dig along the ground quickly approached the target.

Almost instantaneously, there was no more than half a beetle figure in the woodland just like a phobia nest.

............

A mountain stream 30 miles away.

In the cheerful roar of the clear creek, two ragged, blood-stained tall figures climbed out of the stream and snorted on the weedy shore.

In the distant jungle, there are countless black figures hovering in a quick interspersed, seemingly searching for something. The two men were slightly shocked and re-entered the body into the cold water, leaving only the eyes and nostrils on the water, silently monitoring the movements in the distance.

The body temperature was eliminated by the cold stream. These blood-sucking bats, which had a keen sense of human breath, lost their traces. They patrolled for a long time and found nothing. They only disappeared into the distant jungle.

"Let's wait a little longer! Wait for them to go far, let's go out again!" The brilliant knight named Soros whispered.

Sim, who is covered with dense wounds, can only endure the pain and continue to soak in the water.

The surrounding jungle gradually calmed down.

More and more quiet, quiet even let both people have some fear!

I don’t know when, in the silent jungle, there is a smell of vomiting rot...