Goblin Kirby's room.
In a corner of the room, a large group of black beetles squirmed and squirmed, using their huge number to vaguely outline a humanoid appearance.
After the tower became silent, the pile of black worms suddenly exploded with a bang, and that Alice got out of it in a panic.
After patting off the beetles remaining on her shoulders, skirts and long hair, Alice pinched her nose and trampled to death a few guys who were running around under her feet with a look of disgust, before she closed her eyes to sense the situation inside the tower.
At this time, the interior of the tower was empty, and no breath of life could be sensed anymore. The wizard apprentices above the second floor disappeared without a trace, only the immature prospective apprentices on the first floor were lying peacefully on wooden beds one by one, not breathing.
It could be seen that Wizard Anderson was already on his last legs, and he didn't plan to leave any way out for himself.
If at this time tomorrow, he cannot successfully transform himself into a second-level wizard by virtue of the blood sacrifice ceremony, then he himself will certainly not be able to escape the punishment of the Sarubo family. According to the agreement of the Sandi Tower Lin Wizards Association, those who rely on blood sacrifices to improve their strength must be severely punished.
If he can successfully advance to the second-level wizard and is willing to continue serving the family, then the Sarubo family must be happy to hide the situation in the magic swamp for him. Just making up a reason for a monster riot or a leaked witchcraft experiment can completely erase what happened here.
So don't look at Wizard Anderson who is full of confidence and looks like he is in control of the situation, but once he fails to advance, the only ending waiting for him is to be forced to sign a life contract with the Sarubo family to renounce all wizard rights , honestly work hard for the Sarupo family for the rest of your life!
As for putting him to death? Hmph, no wizarding family would waste precious resources like this!
Even if he is alone!
Alice floated in the air in the empty corridor, followed by black beetles as thick as a tide, and their target was the control hall on the fifth floor of the Swamp Tower.
Even though the wizard Anderson had already transported many apprentices to the mysterious magic chamber, this uncontrolled tower still closed itself according to the mechanism he set, and at the same time, it was still moving toward the secret chamber. The place transmits powerful elemental energies.
If they didn't try to cut off the connection between Wizard Anderson and this high tower, what Greem's camp would face would be a powerful wizard backed by endless elemental power. Such an opponent, even if they are tied together, it may be difficult to resist the enemy's random attack.
Passing through the quiet corridor and climbing up the narrow and steep stone stairs, Alice soon came to the junction of the fourth floor and the fifth floor. Here is a translucent energy film lying in front of it, and any movement to touch it will trigger the tower's defense mechanism to counterattack.
Although it lost the real-time control of the wizards stationed in the tower, once the hidden underwater strength of a wizard tower is revealed, it is still not something that ordinary wizard apprentices can compete with.
Alice gritted her teeth, and plunged into the energy membrane without looking back.
Behind her, the swarming group of black beetles also swarmed in, filling the entire revolving stone staircase in an instant.
Alice had just stepped into the corridor on the fifth floor, and this blank corridor, which was usually empty, suddenly became eerie. The stone walls on both sides suddenly turned into a sticky and tough film, which was continuously bulging outward one after another, as if there were countless monsters struggling to break free inside.
The stone wall became as thin as cicada's wings, protruding one after another of hideous and terrifying monster heads. While struggling, they roared and roared at Alice.
At the other end of the corridor, there were two popping sounds, and a monster on each side broke free from the shackles of the stone wall, splashing juice all over its body and falling on the cold, gray floor. The appearance of the two monsters was like a signal. In the next few fingers, the sound of bobobo... continued, and one after another monsters came out of the stone wall, filling the corridor in front of them in an instant.
Witch Beast!
They are all witches!
These are terrifying beasts that have been transformed by the wizards stationed in the tower with witchcraft. All of them have the strength of senior apprentices, and there are many of them. If they really want to swarm up, even if Alice is already a quasi-witch, she will still fall in the siege of them.
Alice's face was ashen, but she didn't dare to hesitate at all, and rushed forward with a scream.
Her side is indeed tough, but Greem's side is probably ten times, a hundred times harder than her side! Instead of facing the terrifying Anderson wizard who showed all his fangs and claws, Alice would rather fight here with a witch beast that is a hundred times her size.
Two thick space blades opened the way, and instantly shot into the densely packed group of witch beasts. Destruction all the way, flesh and blood all the way, and mucus splashing all the way... After all, witch beasts are witchcraft alienated beasts that have been transformed after the day after tomorrow. Although their bodies have been modified to make them hard to hurt with swords and swords, they can only howl in the face of the invincible and extremely sharp space cutting. There are two severed limbs and two heads.
However, there were too many witch beasts, and there were still many witch beasts rushing to Alice, beating and biting the thin space barrier frantically.
Alice resisted the discomfort after seeing the ugly, wrinkled, slime-covered body of the witch beast at close range, and gritted her teeth to quickly activate one space blade after another. All the flesh and blood are a mass of rotten flesh in front of Alice's terrifying space cutting technique, as if a fiery knife cuts a piece of solidified butter, and the place it passes is divided into two sections, silently.
Alice was floating in the air, and all the witch beasts in front of her were thrown into a meat grinder, dismantled into pieces, and their flesh and blood splattered. All kinds of stumps and fragments continued to pass by, and even half of the head of a witch beast suddenly flew over, sticking to the space barrier in front of it, and slowly slid down to the ground.
And under her feet, it was completely turned into a flesh and blood slaughterhouse, with countless broken corpses laying down and lying down, each of them died in an extremely miserable state. The splattered purple blood and green blood even covered the entire corridor, and unidentified drips dripped down continuously.
Alice's cute little face was tense, and her eyes were full of fierce murderous intent. At this terrible juncture of life and death, she no longer pretended to be cute and harmless, but completely revealed her true face of black belly and cruel heart.
It took Alice a quarter of an hour to pass through a corridor that was less than 30 meters long. And behind her, there was a Shura slaughterhouse that no one wanted to take a second look at.
And when she used space ripples to shake away the colorful blood and intestines sticky on the space barrier, as well as many flesh and blood residues that could not be identified in specific parts, another long corridor appeared in front of her.
There are many thick and colorful oil paintings hanging on both sides of the corridor, which contain either beautiful scenery or exquisite portraits of people. It's a pity that now, without exception, the protagonists of the paintings are missing. And in the tunnel, groups of ghosts and resentful souls with hazy and illusory bodies, and magical plants with twisted and deformed bodies are wandering and climbing aimlessly.
The appearance of Alice undoubtedly attracted their attention. All the spirits and monsters stopped in their tracks, and turned to look at Alice. In the dim light, clusters of scarlet soul fires and dark green lights lit up one after another.
Alice's face instantly turned livid.
These bastards all have quasi-witch-level strength!
"Grim, I hate you..."
Alice's angry screams swayed along the silent corridor, the lingering sound lingered, filled with hatred!
...
In the secret space.
Wizard Anderson, who was perched on the altar of terror, closed his eyes and sensed it, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.
"Unexpectedly, you left a helper outside. Since Alice is outside, then this must be a fake!"
As Anderson pointed, a black light sank into the body of "Alice" lying on the ground honestly. After twisting and wriggling for a while, Goblin Kirby's ugly, low green body appeared in front of him.
"Yes, very good! The plan is very careful." Anderson's face darkened, but he didn't show the slightest panic. Instead, he showed a more regretful look: "You can lay nails outside in advance, there must be a plan in advance." The only way for you to get this information is to... "
As soon as Anderson paused, countless wind chains suddenly spread out from the void around the evil insect Entik who was standing silently on the edge of the altar, binding him tightly.
But even though Anderson showed great hostility in this move, the evil bug Entik still showed no resistance, and obeyed Anderson as always.
"It's not him?" Anderson punched several charms into the evil bug Entik's body, but still didn't find anything suspicious. The soul blood contract is still so stable, there is no trace of being touched by anyone.
After thinking hard, Anderson resolutely gave up.
"One less quasi-sorcerer is one less! In fact, the three of you are enough for me to break through the threshold of the second-level wizard. But I am very surprised, you can think of arranging people outside, so how do you plan to fight me? You don't know. Do you think you can confront me head-on with just a few quasi-witches? If that's the case, I really feel sad for your childishness!"
Wizard Anderson stared coldly at Greem.
Even though he was bound to the floor by the chains of wind, the sneer on Greem's face still didn't fade in the slightest.
"Even if you become a quasi-wizard, you still can't get rid of your identity as a wizard apprentice. It's really not qualified to fight against you! How many wizards do you want to replace?"
Anderson's eyes grew colder.