Age of Adepts

The arrival of the crowd did not affect the enjoyment of Marie immersing herself in the blood pool.

Kogan Wizards and others have no emotions.

And the two wizards, Millet and Latour, who were ordered to take over here, looked gloomy and could squeeze out ink!

On this journey, they have already felt the resentment and resentment hidden in their hearts. But as an old family wizard, they were filled with disdain for the newcomers in the family.

Wizards who have never been involved in a war are just like broilers who have just learned to walk, even if they are unwilling? Do these guys brazenly resist family assignments?

Unexpectedly, however, a few old wizards did not provoke themselves, and a small vampire who had just been promoted for less than six months emerged to challenge their authority openly.

“You must be the new Mary Wizard! I think you should also receive a message from Lord Vergan that, starting today, this city of Blue Hill will be managed by the two of us. You must hand over your puppet and eyeliner immediately!” The two wizards glanced at each other and the Latour wizard, who acted as deputy, came forward and talked to Marie.

Mary lazily turned a body in the pool of blood, snow white skin, bright red blood water, the two intersecting, more and more lined with her quirky demons.

“Blue Hill City is right here. Take it if you want! I'm too lazy to worry about that! But there are people here who have become my blood slaves, and their existence is part of my own strength. You don't even have to pull out my wingclaw teeth! Hmm? …" Speaking of which, Mary snorted softly with her nostrils, the red eyes glanced scornfully at the two wizards.

“Bold! How dare you disobey Lord Vergan's orders?” The Ratou Wizard, although raw and shady, was also blushed by Mary's gentle excitement.

“What kind of order did I disobey? Lord Vergan asked me to cooperate with you. I'm very cooperative! As long as you don't move my men, the whole city of Blue Hill will let you take it, I have no opinions! You're not trying to say that the two of you, taken together, can't control a small city with only human beings, can you? If that's the case, I really need to laugh a little bit...”

“You...” Ratou's eyes suddenly grew sharp.

Prior to their arrival, they had received basic information about this small human city. Objectively, this Mary Wizard in front of us did a really good job, taking such a short time to firmly control Blue Hill in the hands of the party! Up to the chief of the aristocracy who has power in the city, down to the gangsters who have mastered the catwalk, it can be said that the vast majority of Blue Hill has been replaced by Mary.

In this case, Mary told them to avoid her men to take control of Blue Hill. How? Do you want them to go and enslave the city guards or street gangsters? Don't say it won't cost you, even if they did, wouldn't the puppets they control be Mary's men!

In the face of such blatant provocation, Latour was furious. Though he is not yet completely free from the oppression of the rules of the table, he is still reluctant to endure the contempt of a vampire witch.

As he drank heavily, Latour's lean cheeks began to protrude forward, revealing a long kiss like that of a canine animal. Black thick hair grew faster and instantly covered his entire body.

Fangs, claws, black hair, green eyes...

These typical werewolf traits also fully expose the ascendancy of this Latour wizard, the bloodline wizard. The only thing he doesn't know right now is what kind of wolf creature he chose for his veins!

However, not waiting for Ratou to completely complete the transformation of the werewolf, a blood spring in the blood pool hurried down, then a red shadow instantly cut into the blood spring, and Ratou quickly chased and killed inside like a ghost.

The people in the house still look the same color, but they put up energy shields to isolate the blood spills, but didn't mean to interfere in the dispute.

As soon as the flame lit on the Mirrey wizard, he frowned and looked at Grimm with a smile on his face. Two clusters of golden yellow flames burned silently in the eyes of two people, silent lines impinging on each other and even stirring four splashes of flame in the air.

After such a hesitant effort, Blood Springs fell back into the blood pool again.

Mary lighted her snow and white slim feet on the arrogant blood water, and the sexy seduction of the body's blood-colored armor overthrew only a few areas such as the chest, umbilical cord and left shoulder, exposing the crystalline white skin to air.

Above her right arm, five deep, bone scary claw marks still leave an indelible black smoke, and Tula's evil wolf claw obviously has a special effect.

But compared to Mary's minor injuries, the Tura wizard was bloody and almost turned into a bloody man.

Both are bloodline wizards, but Marie's vampires are clearly hypersensitive, while Tula's werewolf transformation is famous for its ferocity. In such a small area, it is impossible for both sides to really tear their faces off and hit them hard, so the rabbit in the square stood up to fight fast, obviously Tula had to eat a little loss.

Mary has scratched dozens of blood marks on Tula's werewolf body. And as the blood poured out of the wolf, there was a red flash of light in Marie's body. Under the impact and neutralization of the red light, the black smoke on the right arm wound faded considerably and there were some signs of wound healing at the edge of the wound.

After Tula was transformed into a werewolf, there was also a marked deterioration in intelligence.

Inspired by the many traumas on his body, his dark green eyes showed terrible blood lines, his fangs widened slightly, and he sprayed heavy white gas. His body was slightly lowered, his back legs covered with black hair slipped on the ground, his throat scrolled with a low howl, and his fierce and ferocious intentions quickly gathered on him.

Mary had a cruel smile on her pretty face, and a pair of giant leathery manta wing brushes opened. And the blood pool beneath her was almost boiling, and a bloody fountain fluctuated, and the bloody air wrapped around her, far as it looked like a thick blood-colored cape.

Many of the blood slaves outside the Chamber squeaked angrily, their eyes instantly turned red, their fangs raised and threatened the werewolves. They completely blocked the gate, waiting for Mary to rush in and kill the enemy.

In the world of vampires, blood slaves are entirely at the mercy of their veins, and this control even transcends most witchcraft contracts.

“Enough! Stop...” Millet Wizard was intolerable and roared softly: "Lord Vergen sent us here to solve trouble, not let you create trouble here! Whoever dares to do it again defies my authority...”

With the end of the last sentence, Millet's entire body burst into flames, instantly turning himself into a fireman. And the temperature in the dense chamber climbed to nearly a thousand degrees in an instant, and some of the leaky wood materials immediately burst into black smoke, causing a crackling burst of crisp sound.

And a few vampires near the door couldn't stand the terrible heat of baking, and their bodies began to dehydrate quickly, and the whiteness of their skin had now become dry and wrinkled. Without more than three of them, the front of their bodies became coke black and even began to fall down with black carbon slag.

Grimm gently bounced his fingers, and a red junction from a projectile covered the chamber. The fierce flames of elements in the body of the Mirre Wizard are no longer capable of spreading the terrible heat and heat beyond the red junction.

The Millet Wizard finally looked at Grimm again.

“I can't believe you chose Fire Specialty! It's rare... I'd like to talk to you sometime! ”

At the end of the story, Mirre glanced back at Tula, who was about to explode, and took the lead out of the Chamber.

Vampires waiting at the door scattered to their sides on Mary's instructions, grinning their teeth and making threatening letters, but no loser dared truly hand over claws to an old wizard!

Tula's transformed werewolf roared for half a day before the hard will suppressed the almost boiling fierce warfare in his body. A blackened smoke flashed past, and Tula withdrew from the werewolf morphology and returned to the human form.

The self-healing power of the werewolf is truly remarkable, and only five of them are rare. His blood marks all over his body have completely disappeared. Tula glanced at Mary with her dark green eyes, glanced at Grimm again and walked out of the Chamber silently.

Since the two sides were dispersed, there was naturally no room to sit down and negotiate amicably.

Two angry wizards floated in the air and soon found themselves in a noble estate three miles outside the city. They were also lazy enough to cover up their identity and barely used a minute to break into the estate and the owner of the estate became them. The original owner of the estate became a corpse, or a puppet under control.

So Millet and Tura settled in the suburbs of Blue Hill!

After the disappearance of the two eye-catchers, Mary withdrew from the battle and gently landed on the edge of the blood pool, sweeping Cogan and others with a faint smile.

“What, you can't even stand being pressed around your neck? A bunch of men, all of them cowards. Don't take me for a fool! None of you took those two guys to me, and you were going to use me as a gun to make me the head bird? I'm telling you, if you don't compensate me for my loss today, don't ever let me be this fool again! ”

Cogan, Keel and others all had evil smiles on their faces. For the first time, I thought Mary's reckless personality was sometimes really good.

As wizards, the pursuit of fair and just deals is the best way to ensure mutual relations and interests.

A few of them were embarrassed and not fit to be face-to-face with those two guys, so they paid Marie to do what was sensible.

There was a heated bargaining noise in the secret room!