Age of Adepts

The strength of an old wizard is far beyond the ordinary man's imagination!

Even after the demonic puppet's suicide bombing, the destruction of the Marsh Tower Control Center, and the siege of Grimm and Flame Lord, Anderson Wizards still show far more power than anyone else.

And at this point, the long-suspended chip finally completed the damn model reconstruction.

“Drop, the character model reconfiguration is complete. Do you want to show it now? ”

“Show! Show!” Grimm couldn't wait to answer.

“Di, the figures are as follows:”

“Anderson, Class 1 human elemental wizard, good at wind and dark systems, Power: 1.2 Agility: 1.3 Physique: 2.1 Spirit: 8.4. ”

“What about my data? ”

“Di, the figures are as follows:”

“Grimm, 1st Class Human Element Wizard, Specialty in Fire System, Power: 4.6 (1.4) Agility: 0.6 (0.8) Physique: 3.6 (1.2) Spirit: 1.6 (0.9), in a Flaming Demon Transformation. ”

Looking at his latest physical data, Grimm's trance reveals a huge gap between newcomers and old wizards. Now that I am in a special state of transformation, my body data has soared in comprehensiveness (except for agility), and my strength and physique are stronger than that Anderson wizard. But only the most important spiritual attributes of wizards are far weaker than those of each other.

Without the Flaming Demon Transformation, I'm afraid the numbers in parentheses are the real data of your body!

As you can see from the data provided by the chip, that Anderson is not too much higher than Grimm in mental attributes, just eight * nine times! Considering the battle environment, battle skills and enforcement experience, the two sides still fight despite the huge differences in physical data.

Anderson Wizard, although not a battle-savvy research wizard, as an old wizard he still has unparalleled achievements in his witchcraft. He is endowed with affinity and darkness, so the Anderson Wizard also finds ways to incorporate darkness elements into wind witchcraft.

In this way, any kind of wind sorcery he inspires, after hitting the opponent, can cause both horrible wind and dark damage to the opponent. As for personal protection, after losing the auxiliary support of the marsh tower, Anderson had to erect a wind barrier to escape the radiation damage of the fire witchcraft horror.

As for the sorcery that you can't hide from, Anderson stops the gun with Mary in his hand.

So that Mary can stop the attack for herself, and that damn Grimm boy can throw a mouse whiskey, one move, two gains, why not do it!

But how did he know that the black scorched corpse he held in front of him suddenly split open two thin lines, revealing the cold red light inside. The spell that Grimm put into Mary before she threw her out finally worked!

Marie, the whole person is faint, and the intense pain that comes back from the surface of her body is nothing more. And in her body, under the influence of unknown factors, her blood is slowly heating and gradually boiling. Hot blood rushes through the scorched body, and several of the vampire-reformed visceral organs that have passed have also been activated, spraying powerful life outward.

These are the heterogeneous energies that were absorbed during the blood sacrifice ceremony just now without being able to digest them. Now the flesh * body is severely traumatized, and these xenoenergies are transformed into life energy under the powerful instincts of vampires to repair severely damaged bodies.

Blood temperatures are slowly rising, as if the blood vessels were filled with burning iron water, and a patch of Mary Coke's black superficial flesh begins to crack, spraying hot air streams from it. Mary, who was controlled by Anderson with a will symbol, couldn't help but make a painful statement. Now, with the intervention of such powerful external forces, Mary's own vampire instincts finally overshadowed the instructions imposed by Anderson.

The scorched corpse opened a bite of scorched black mouth and spit out a hot steam.

Mary's back!

The Anderson wizard, who is in the midst of a fierce assault, senses the inappropriateness in his hands. The vampire he mentioned in front of me seemed...

He couldn't bear to think. He was motionless. The scorched corpse, like a dead man, twisted his head and smiled at him. In the dark mouth, Moringa's teeth were striking, and the two blood-sucking fangs grew faster, outraged directly outside the lips.

The next second, the scorched corpse opened its mouth wide, biting fiercely over Andrei's neck.

Just used a Dark Dragon gun to break the lava armor propped up by the Flame Lord and is planning to throw a whirlpool of wind into his wound, inflicting more irreparable damage. And at this point, the Mary, who had been held hostage in her hand, suddenly turned against the water, and the shock of the Anderson wizard could no longer be described in words.

The Anderson Wizard screamed wildly, quickly condensing his hands out of hundreds of wind swirls that compressed to the size of a nail cap, and then poured them into Mary's body. Each wind vortex is a small meat * crusher that passes, and even the taller body is difficult to resist cutting and strangling. Skeletons, tendons, flesh and bone, it's like cheese meets a drill bit and can't stop them from moving forward.

And when hundreds of horrible things like this burst through your body, the horrible damage they do to Mary is self-evident!

The next second, Mary's chest and abdomen were cut open. Black and purple blood, broken intestines, hung into chyme guts, and indeterminate flesh residue, a bunch of bees spurt out of it, dyeing Mary's tightly clustered Anderson into a blood man!

Such horrible flesh * bodily injury, if it were someone else, could hurt like hell! But Mary didn't react half the time, instead, her ten nails grew wild, and then she used all her strength to hold herself to Anderson, sucking the sweet, peppery blood with her big mouth.

The swallowing sounds of mumbling are clear and audible!

At this moment, Mary is long gone. Beyond the neck, the flesh on the front of the entire body is almost emptied, even more empty in the abdominal cavity, with only fragmented vascular debris and intolerable direct vision chyme hanging barely on the twisted spine. Other than that, all the body organs are nowhere to be found!

But without these body organs, the blood flowing down the throat tube did not dissipate, as if there were some completely transparent organs and blood vessels, and the blood with its abundant elemental energy flowed through the empty thoracic abdominal cavity, recapitulating the contours and positions of various organs with red blood flow.

Mary's heart had already been blown away, but at this moment, dozens and hundreds of blood tributaries converged and twisted at the front end of the spine, and in a short three-fingered period of time, the shape of a heart was reconstituted with blood.

The outer layer of blood quickly dries up and solidifies, forming a thin membrane. Through a translucent membrane, you can clearly see more blood gathering inside, combining into a complete heart.

A bang rang lightly.

This heart beats suddenly and begins to officially perform its duties and duties!

Soon, Mary's empty chest and abdomen were overturned by a layer of blood membrane under which countless bones and organs grew rapidly and peristallized, like an astonishing flesh factory. It's just that they use Anderson's blood, and they get a whole new body!

Mary's spiritual fluctuations are truly appalling compared to pediatrics like body repair. From the initial dying breath, to the subsequent vigorous vitality, to the spiritual surge behind her, the changes that took place on her were like riding a roller coaster, and the high and low ups and downs were stunning.

Unlike Mary's surge, the Anderson wizard, who was enthralled by her death, quickly lost his flesh and flesh, and his torso withered.

He inspired three or four sorceries in a row, almost turning Mary into a blood sieve, but still couldn't pull her off herself. Feeling the speedy loss of blood and vitality in her body, the Anderson Wizard stretched out his trembling right hand and grabbed Marie's head, trying to blow up the source of this scourge with witchcraft.

Unfortunately, just halfway there, the wrist was wrapped in a long whip of flame thrown out by Grimm.

“Mary, take this best opportunity to gather your own blood nucleus. It's a dragon, it's a bug. Look at this shop!” Grimm was filled with low spiritual strength and burst into Mary's mind.

Marie's body trembled and seemed to understand something. The blood of the absorbed wizard was no longer too busy repairing her body. Instead, a large amount of it gathered into the heart that had just gathered, where it was repeatedly spurted and rushed.

Watching Mary strike the sorcerer was so hard, Grimm stomped so hard that under his horrible infusion of fire system energy, the bloody altar devastated by the war made its final statement, which was now squeezed out of the last trace of energy.

Raging Fae energy bursts wildly into Mary's body and into the heart of a vampire that has turned into a blood furnace. If another quasi-woman were to suffer such a horrible invasion of Fae energy in his promotion to a wizard, he would surely turn into a giant flesh and blood fireworks. No one can absorb the external energy of different species without precipitation or screening, but vampires are not afraid!

Vampires' strong bloodline talents give their blood factors horrible assimilative properties, the energy of any property is turned into blood line energy, and any blood factor can only be transformed into a vampire factor. Wizards have documented that only vampires absorb the power of assimilating the blood of others, but no one has ever succeeded in assimilating the blood factor of vampires.

No reason, no reason, vampire bloodline talent is such a hegemony!

So Grimm is not worried about whether Mary will be exploded by these Fae energies, but whether they will be enough to support Mary in completing her coagulation of the nucleus.