The Wizarding Age

In the mud, the Demon Crocodile Hunter was moving quickly.

Since passing through the lightning trap, the abnormal interference to the earth element has disappeared.

In order to save his life, Grimm had to abandon the rock python and let it entangle the super scary thunder quasi-witch. He secretly summoned the Demon Crocodile Hunter and ran away with Mary.

Now Mary is more like a pile of charcoal dug out of the fire than a person.

The skin on the surface is all carbonized, and countless flying ashes will fall off with a slight touch. After the charcoal peeled off, the half-cooked flesh and tendons underneath were exposed, steaming hot. It can be seen that the high temperature and heat brought by the violent electric current have killed most of Mary's tendons, bones and flesh.

Such a serious injury would have killed an ordinary person long ago!

However, Mary is worthy of being an alienated blood apprentice. The blood of the vampire has given her the strange characteristics of an indestructible heart core and an immortal soul. In this hodgepodge of charcoal and cooked meat, one can still feel a faint breath of soul.

"Chip, scan Mary's current situation and provide the most reliable treatment plan!" Although Grimm's heart was trembling, his tone was still calm and steady.

"Beep, status scan begins... Warning, warning, the target's flesh and blood survival rate is less than 7%, and the consciousness heart core is damaged... Warning, warning, the target's life breath is still deteriorating. If it is not intervened in time, it will cause the heart core to break..."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, just tell me the most feasible treatment plan!" Grimm interrupted impatiently.

"Blood, a lot of blood... The target is an alienated vampire physique. As long as there is enough blood, even if the whole body is disintegrated, as long as the consciousness heart core touches the blood, they can be reborn in blood!"

"Blood?"

Grimm shook his head slightly, secretly cursing himself for being stupid. Mary is a vampire, what else can be used to save her if not blood.

"Change direction immediately and find an area with the richest underground creatures. Quick!"

Half a minute later, in a gathering place of green goblins, the huge body of the demon crocodile hunter suddenly emerged from the ground.

The green goblins are a humanoid subspecies with an average height of only 1 meter. Their green skin is as tough as cowhide, they have a pair of wide ears like donkeys, and their diet is so broad that it can cover all organic matter. It can be said that in the underground world, they only eat stones and soil, and almost everything else is in their diet.

Because their individual strength is too weak, they have developed the habit of living in groups.

In the underground world, green goblins are actually at the bottom of the food chain, but they are the most widely distributed and the largest in number. Their biggest feature is that they eat everything and are particularly fertile.

It stands to reason that such weak creatures are not worthy of survival, but they can be seen in every area of ​​the underground world. The reason is very simple.

The underground world is short of food, and it is very difficult to find a stable food source. So these green goblins are like the sheep herded by the underground creatures and tribes. Once they can't find food to fill their stomachs, they will break into the settlements of green goblins and eat one or two to fill their stomachs.

To be honest, the flesh and blood of these green goblins are sour and tough, and they also have a stench that is difficult to get rid of. Therefore, unless they are extremely hungry, the underground creatures are unwilling to abuse their stomachs.

Perhaps this is the main reason why the green goblins will never become extinct.

But today, the green goblins of this tribe are in bad luck!

In a small cave, more than a hundred green goblins are gathering in the camp to cook "delicious food". This camp is so simple that it is despairing. In addition to scattered piles of rubble, there are countless earthen nests dug out of the mud. The only tent is just a piece of dirty cloth that can't see the original color on a wooden stick.

And this tent, which even the tramps in human society are unwilling to step into, is the greatest manifestation of the personal status of the green goblin patriarch!

It should be dinner time for the green goblins. All the goblins who went out hunting returned one after another, chattering and throwing the prey they brought back, such as geckos and small insects, into the huge stone pot in the middle of the camp. The blazing bonfire was burning, and the turbid and filthy soup in the stone pot was green, with countless strange objects rolling and floating in it.

Bones of unknown origin, unknown pieces of meat with strange colors, sharp monster teeth, rolling and screaming small crustaceans, terrifying pale eyes...

Three or two green goblins stood on the high platform, stirring the stone pot with wooden sticks, so that many unknown substances that sank to the bottom of the pot kept rolling up. It was such a pot of blood and flesh stew full of toxic and harmful substances, but it was the most desired "delicacy" of all green goblins in a day.

Countless goblins gathered around the bonfire with stone bowls, pushing and shoving for the front row seat, while waiting for the arrival of the tribe leader. As the chief of the goblins, he naturally had the right to enjoy the "delicacy" first.

So, in the midst of the noisy scene of demons dancing wildly, the demon crocodile hunter broke in.

Grimm carried Mary out of the demon crocodile, looked coldly at the ugly scene in front of him, and whispered: "Kill them all!"

After that, he walked to the side without paying any attention.

Finding a slightly cleaner place, Grimm gently put Mary on the ground.

Just this slight movement, countless flying ashes fell from Mary's dark body.

Grimm pulled out a dagger from his waist and inserted it into Mary's chest without hesitation. Cutting the half-cooked flesh and blood, ignoring the steaming heat, Grimm used his hands to pry open the flesh and blood, revealing the dying "heart" under the chest.

This is both Mary's heart and her conscious heart core.

It can be said that as long as the conscious heart core is still there, even if the rest of the body is broken, it can be reborn through blood bathing.

After exposing Mary's heart, Grimm cut his wrist without hesitation. As soon as the dripping blood fell on the withered and shrunken heart, it brought a trace of vitality to it. The originally yellowish and white withered flesh and blood instantly turned bright red, and tiny blood vessels spread out from the flesh and blood like branches, growing and extending wildly.

They quickly formed a thin layer of blood film to wrap the heart again, and as Grimm's blood continued to drip, it continued to extend outward, stretching the tentacle-like blood vessels to the surrounding parts of the body.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Mary's heart returned to normal.

The blood was still dripping, and every drop of blood that fell on the heart would be absorbed in the shortest time. Finally, with a light thump, Mary's heart began to beat again.

"Blood, I want more blood..."

Mary's human-shaped charcoal lips cracked, revealing the black and red flesh underneath, and Mary's hungry mouth was heard.

Her own blood was far from enough!

"Isn't it done yet?" Grimm roared in a low voice.

At this time, the goblin camp was already a bloody storm.

The demon crocodile skillfully used earthquake magic to collapse the entrance of the cave, and was swinging its huge body and slaughtering these green-skinned monsters with ground spears. The native demon puppet had separated from the demon crocodile and was striding to Grimm's side. Two green-skinned goblins were clearly pierced on the long earth spear in its hand.

After gently wiping it with his hand, a shallow pit half a meter deep appeared. The native demon puppet tore the green-skinned goblin's body with his hands and threw them to the edge of the earth pit. As a large amount of blue blood gushed out from the broken body of the goblin, the bottom of the earth pit gradually became wet and muddy.

The demon crocodile was responsible for the slaughter, and the native was responsible for the bleeding. It only took half a quarter of an hour for the earth pit to be filled with blue blood. At this moment, a high pile of corpses had been piled up on the edge of the earth pit, and the goblin corpses of strange shapes could be seen everywhere.

Grimm carefully moved Mary's slightly recovered body into the blood pool. As Mary's body was engulfed by the blue blood, the gurgling bubbles almost filled the entire blood pool.

The water line of the blood pool began to drop significantly.

"Hurry up, more blood is needed!"

At Grimm's urging, more goblins were thrown to the edge of the pool, and the gurgling blue blood merged into a blood fountain, which was continuously injected into the pool, which barely maintained the consumption of Mary's resurrection.

A quarter of an hour later, with a light sound of splashing, blood splashed, blue blood surged, and a naked and perfect female body flew out of the blood pool and floated in the air.

Mary, who had just resurrected, was obviously a little confused. Her green eyes suddenly opened and stared blankly at the surroundings. A layer of crystal luster flowed on her delicate and white skin, and her delicate body was exquisite and charming.

Blinking her eyes and thinking for a moment, Mary finally regained her memory.

"You...you are Grimm? I...I am Mary!"

It only took three fingers to return to the former Mary.

"Damn it, why did you use such dirty blood to revive me? Bastard, don't you know that I hate the blood of these low-level creatures the most?" Before Grimm came forward to say hello, Mary raised her nose and sniffed at herself, and then screamed and complained.

Uh... well, Grimm had to admit that he didn't know much about the vampire family. Especially the terrifying combination of vampires + women, it is an elusive and mysterious species!

"Welcome back! Thank you!" Grimm came forward and saluted with sincerity. His words also contained two meanings, and only the two parties could fully appreciate the taste.

If Mary didn't protect the fragile Grimm in the previous battle, she could have passed the lightning trap at the cost of small losses. But she chose to protect Grimm with all her strength, but she suffered more serious injuries, and even her consciousness was on the verge of breaking.

For this point, if he said he was not moved, then Grimm would really be a stone man with a heart of stone. However, as wizard apprentices who are required to be calm and ruthless at all times, they prefer to hide their feelings in their hearts and only take them out to savor them when they are alone.

So for Mary's life-saving rescue, Grimm can only use the simplest two words "thank you" to express his feelings!

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