Age of Adepts

Heisen plane.

This is a tribe of trolls located in the continuous forest deep in the mountains.

The flames of war have just been extinguished, and the vampire troops coming from afar are quickly clearing the battlefield.

Mary flapped her bat wings and hovered up and down in the air. There were countless troll corpses stacked on top of a huge stone square below her.

These trolls are all about 3 meters tall, with indigo skin, thick hair, two long fangs protruding from their lips, and red-dyed mane on the top of their skulls. Their bodies are very strong and muscular, with particularly slender hands and feet, and the weapons they use are sharpened wooden spears and a peculiar spear.

Of course, these weapons are poisoned!

A paralyzing toxin extracted from plants, a tablespoon of the toxin can easily bring down a full-grown berserk giant elephant.

But it's a pity that such a poison weapon is almost harmless to vampires!

Floating in mid-air, Mary dropped a completely shriveled corpse of a troll warrior, wiped off a trace of green blood stains left at the corner of her mouth, and slowly scanned the lifeless troll camp.

And the rolling wounds on her body also began to slowly close and heal under the lingering blood energy...

In order to eliminate this group of trolls as soon as possible, Mary and Soros rushed straight into the troll camp from the beginning of the battle, and then chopped down the statue of Feather God erected in the center of the stone square with an almost insulting gesture. This time, they completely angered the entire troll tribe.

All the trolls, whether they were professional troll warriors or ordinary troll women and children, came out of the wooden houses, huts, and grass nests like crazy, and attacked the two of them frantically.

And Mary and Soros stood in the center of the stone square, enduring waves of crazy troll attacks. As for the vampire troops they brought, they were scattered all around, concealing and quickly destroying those single trolls in dark corners.

Ordinary vampires are too fragile after all!

Their thin bodies couldn't support the thick and heavy metal armor, so in order not to affect their agile figures, all the vampires wore smooth soft silk robes.

Such clothes obviously cannot resist the attack of trolls with powerful stalwart power, so in order to reduce the casualties of the vampires, Mary, the blood lord, can only go into battle in person, and lead Soros to attract the attention of all the trolls to the two of them body.

After all, Mary and Soros have already reached the third level, possessing a strange blood-sucking attack ability, able to absorb part of the power from the blood flowing from the enemy's body. This also makes them have almost infinite fighting energy.

However, even so, the trolls' heavy sharp spears and the roaring metal spears still scarred the two of them, and the injuries continued to accumulate.

The most difficult thing about the troll family is not their strong physique, but their terrifyingly tenacious vitality.

Whether it's a broken limb, or a big hole in the chest and abdomen, as long as the head has not been chopped off, they can continue to attack ferociously.

In terms of overall quality alone, adult trolls, male and female, are all qualified fighters. Their physical fitness has reached the standard of Tier 1 creatures, coupled with the spirit of being desperate and fighting for life, their strength is no less than that of ordinary Tier 2 creatures.

Even those old and weak women and children who are less powerful have extremely strong offensive and combat skills.

If they were scattered into the mountains and started a guerrilla attack, even if the vampire team expanded ten times, it would be difficult to wipe them out. Therefore, in order to solve this 300-head troll camp at once, Mary could only use herself as a bait to tie the enemy to the center of this unsafe camp.

After a bloody battle, there were countless wounds on Mary's body.

Looking around, her slender and tall body can be seen everywhere with horrible wounds like a baby's mouth, and her skin has also turned blue-purple, with too much terrible toxin obviously accumulated on it.

However, even so, Mary still relied on the bee sting dagger in her hand to kill the trolls that came one by one on the spot.

Injury for injury, blood for blood!

Mary's attacks have always been so simple and direct, and the effects are surprisingly high.

Of the 183 adult troll warriors and 133 ordinary trolls in the entire troll camp, 207 of them died directly or indirectly at the hands of Mary and Soros.

Especially the troll chief whose strength was as high as the second-level intermediate, even pierced Mary through the chest with a spear, and pierced her heart. However, its attack also completely angered Blood Queen Mary.

Mary didn't cut off its head, nor stabbed its heart, but completely bled it with a swift figure and a storm-like attack.

The once arrogant troll chieftain bleeds to death!

And its blood was not wasted, it was directly absorbed by Mary with the bloody aura, and then transformed into a series of terrifying bloodline witchcraft and thrown on the troll warriors.

Blood Drain, Blood Rage, Blood Spear, Blood Boiling, Blood Flow Reversal...

As a vampire wizard at the peak of Tier 3, Mary has combined blood energy and weird witchcraft to create a series of blood witchcraft, each of which possesses terrifying fighting power. And as the blood master of all blood knights and blood elves, Mary can also give these bloodline witchcraft to her subordinates to a limited extent.

This also enhanced the combat effectiveness of vampire wizards from one side!

After all, if you only rely on vampire instincts to fight, then they will always be a group of vampires ostracized by wizards. But now with these blood witches, they can also proudly call themselves 'blood witches'.

In the mountains and forests in the distance, the pursuit battle is still going on.

When the number of trolls in the camp fell below 50, they finally retreated in fear and began to flee frantically into the forest.

Mary did not participate in the follow-up pursuit, but flapped her tattered bat wings and floated on top of the piles of troll corpses, absorbing the thick blood here, while trying to restore the scars on her body.

Immediately, Soros, who was wearing a thick armor, walked back from a distance with heavy steps, knelt down, and put a hideous and terrifying troll head in front of Mary.

It was the head of an old troll!

Its skin is loose and wrinkled, the hair on the top of the skull is withered, a white animal tooth is worn on the nose, two huge helixes hang down, and two huge golden earrings hang from it.

The old troll's eyes were wide open, his teeth were grinning, and he looked fierce and cruel...

However, what attracted the most attention was still the faintly lingering magical halo on the head.

The witch doctor of the troll clan!

Seriously speaking, the witch doctor of the troll family can be regarded as a spellcaster who has mastered part of the elemental power.

It's just that they combine elemental power with various biological herbs to form an extremely unique way of mixing poison.

The bluish-purple toxin that could not be quickly removed from Mary's body was thanks to it.

After the death of the troll chief, seeing that the trolls were about to face annihilation, the cunning and treacherous troll witch doctor immediately ordered the trolls to disperse and flee, and he himself mixed into the fleeing team, hoping to escape the danger. Pursued by hordes of fearsome enemies.

It's a pity that its strange elemental power, which it doesn't know how to hide, can't hide from the eyes and ears of Mary and others.

Mary stayed here to recover, but sent Soros, the third-level blood knight, out to hunt down the witch doctor.

Sure enough, it only took a quarter of an hour for Soros to bring back the head of the troll witch doctor with level 2 primary strength.

However, after going through this bloody battle, Soros's thick armor was full of pits and depressions, and most of the armor spikes were also bent and broken. The sticky, foul-smelling troll purple blood painted his body layer after layer, even if he simply knelt there, a terrifying blood swamp quickly gathered under his body, with a layer of flesh and blood floating on top of it. Crushed and unknown organ fragments.

"Issa, it's yours! I need to know the location of the troll kingdom and their tribal distribution as soon as possible. In addition, I need to search for all the strong men in their tribe... Mary stood high in the air and shouted sharply.

"yes!"

A graceful and graceful figure flew quickly from the nearby forest, kneeling in front of Mary and answering loudly.

Immediately, the blood elf mage Issa stood up, walked over, took the head of the old troll witch doctor, and kissed it fiercely on its ferocious mouth. A vicious and crazy look.

"Come on, come on...your blood, your life, your soul...everything belongs to me! Come and merge with me, and you will be reborn from now on..."

Following a creepy murmur, the old troll witch doctor who was already dead and could not die suddenly opened his mouth and screamed wildly, his old and ugly face was full of unconcealable fear and cowering.

And when the blood elf mage Isa pursed his lips, countless miserable green fluorescent lights emerged from the head of the old troll witch doctor, and quickly sank into Isa's delicate red lips like a tired bird returning to the forest.

"Evil wizards, you will be severely punished by Lord Feather God! I...even if I die, I will curse you..."

A strange phantom of the soul emerged from the head of the old troll witch doctor, and began to crazily curse the blood elf in front of him. It's a pity, now it has lost the ability to protect its own soul, it can only scream wildly and turn into a piece of fireflies to be swallowed by the opponent.

After Issa, a blood elf mage with only 2nd-level intermediate strength, swallowed the 2nd-level primary old troll witch doctor, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably. A strange toxin continuously erupted in her body, dyeing her originally fair and tender skin an indigo color.

However, how much power can a dead old witch doctor have, so Issa only took half a quarter of an hour to digest its soul, and the accompanying broken and messy soul memory.