Age of Adepts

Chapter 83: Bloody rebirth

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In the mud, the alligator hunter was walking quickly.

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

In order to save his life, Greem had no choice but to abandon the giant rock python and let it entangle the super terrifying lightning quasi-shaman. He secretly summoned the crocodile hunter and ran away with Mary.

Now Mary is not so much a person as a pile of cokes picked up from the fire.

The skin on the surface is all charred, and countless fly ash will fall off with a slight touch. The coke peeled off, revealing the steaming, half-cooked flesh and tendons underneath. It can be seen that the high temperature brought by the violent electric current has killed most of Mary's muscles, bones and flesh and blood.

An ordinary person with such a heavy injury would have died already!

However, Mary is worthy of being an alienated blood apprentice. The blood of the vampire endowed her with the strange characteristics of an unbroken heart and an immortal soul. In this hodgepodge of charcoal and cooked meat, a faint breath of soul can still be felt.

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

"Hey, the status scan starts... Warning, warning, the survival rate of the target's flesh and blood is less than 7%, and the core of consciousness is damaged... Warning, warning, the vitality of the target is still deteriorating, if you don't intervene in time, it will cause the core to break …”

"Stop talking so much nonsense, just talk about the most feasible treatment plan!" Greem interrupted impatiently.

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

"Blood?"

Greem shook his head slightly, scolding himself for being stupid. Mary is a vampire, there is no need for blood to save her.

"Change direction immediately and look for an area with the most abundant underground creatures. Quick!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, in a gathering place of green-skinned goblins, the huge body of the alligator hunter suddenly emerged from the ground.

Greenskin goblins are a humanoid subspecies with an average height of only 1 meter. Their green skin is tough as cowhide, they have wide donkey-like ears, and their diet is broad enough to include all organic matter. It can be said that in the underground world, they don't eat stones and soil, and almost everything else is within their diet.

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

In the underground world, green-skinned goblins are actually the bottom of the food chain, but they are the most widely distributed and the most numerous. Their biggest feature is that they can eat anything, and they are especially raw.

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. And the reason is very simple.

Food is scarce in the underground world, and it is difficult to find a stable food source. So these green goblins are like the flocks of underground creatures and herds. Once they can't find enough food to fill their stomachs, they will break into the green goblin settlements and eat one or two pads. .

To be honest, the flesh and blood of these green-skinned goblins are sour and tough, and they also carry a stench that is difficult to get rid of, so they are not very hungry, and the underground creatures are not willing to abuse their stomachs.

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

But today, the green-skinned goblins of this group are in for a bloody misfortune!

In a small cave, more than a hundred green-skinned goblins are gathering in the camp to cook "food". This camp is simply hopeless, except for scattered piles of rubble, there are countless earthen nests dug out of the mud, and the only tent is nothing more than a wooden stick holding a piece of dirty and invisible. Clear the original color of the cloth head.

And this tent, which even tramps in human society are unwilling to set foot in, is the greatest manifestation of the status of the patriarch of the green goblins!

It should be dinner time for the green-skinned goblins. All the goblins who went out to hunt returned one after another, chattering and throwing the geckos, small insects and other prey they brought back into the huge stone pot in the middle of the camp. The raging bonfire was burning, and the muddy and dirty soup in the stone pot was green, and there were countless strange objects floating in it.

Skeletons of unknown origin, unidentified pieces of strangely colored meat, sharp teeth of monsters, rolling and screaming beetles, terrifying pale eyes...

Three or two green-skinned goblins stood on the high platform, constantly stirring the stone pot with wooden sticks, causing many unknown substances that sank to the bottom of the pot to continuously roll up. It is such a stew of flesh and blood full of toxic and harmful substances, but it is the "food" that all green-skinned goblins yearn for most in a day.

Countless goblins gathered around the bonfire with stone bowls in their hands, pushing each other for a seat in the front row while waiting for the arrival of the patriarch. As the goblin patriarch, he naturally has the right to enjoy "food" first.

So, in the midst of such a noisy scene of demons dancing wildly, the devil crocodile hunter broke in.

Greem got out of the crocodile with Mary in his arms, looked at the ugly scene in front of him coldly, and said in a low voice, "Kill them all!"

After saying that, he walked to the side without hesitation.

After finding a slightly cleaner place, Greem gently placed Mary on the ground.

With this slight movement, countless fly ash floated down from Mary's lacquered body.

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

This is both Mary's heart and the core of her consciousness.

It can be said that as long as the core of consciousness is still there, even if the rest of the body is incomplete, it can be reborn through bloody rebirth.

After exposing Mary's heart, Greem cut his own wrist without hesitation. As soon as the ticking blood fell on the withered and shriveled heart, it brought a little vitality to it. The withered flesh and blood that was originally yellowish and white instantly turned bright red, and tiny blood vessels sprouted from the flesh and blood like branches, growing and expanding crazily.

They quickly formed a thin layer of blood film to wrap the heart again, and continued to extend outward as Greem's blood continued to drip, extending 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 possible time. Finally, with a soft bang, Mary's heart began to beat again.

"Blood, I want more blood..."

The charred lips of Mary's figure were split open, revealing the black and red flesh underneath, and Mary's thirsty mouth came out.

My own blood is far from enough!

"Isn't it fixed yet?" Greem growled in a low voice.

At this time, the goblin camp was already full of blood and rain.

The magic crocodile deftly used the earthquake technique to collapse the entrance of the cave, and was swinging its huge body with a ground spear to wantonly slaughter these little green-skinned monsters. The native golem had already separated from the crocodile, and was striding towards Greem's side. There were two green leather goblins on the long earthen spear in its hand.

Gently wiped it with your hands, and a shallow pit with a depth of one and a half meters appeared. The earth golem tore the green goblin's body with his hands and threw them over the edge of the pit. The bottom of the pit became wet and muddy as a large amount of blue blood gushed from the goblin's shattered body.

The crocodile was in charge of the slaughter, and the natives were in charge of bleeding. It took only half an hour for the pit to be filled with blue blood. At this moment, high piles of corpses had been piled up on the edge of the pit, and strangely shaped goblin corpses could be seen everywhere.

Greem carefully moved Mary's recovered body into the pool of blood. As Mary's body was engulfed by the blue blood, the bubbling bubbles made the whole pool of blood almost boil.

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

"Hurry up, more blood is needed!"

Under Greem's urging, more goblins were thrown to the edge of the pool, and the bubbling blue blood merged into a blood spring, which was continuously poured into the pool, which was enough to sustain the consumption of Mary's resurrection.

A quarter of an hour later, with a soft bang, blood splashed everywhere, blue blood surged, and a perfect female carcass with red alder fruits flew up from the pool of blood and floated in mid-air.

Mary, who had just been resurrected, was obviously a little confused, her green pupils opened suddenly, and she stared blankly at her surroundings. There is a layer of crystal luster flowing on the delicate and fair skin, and the delicate body that can be broken by blows is exquisite, charming and alluring.

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

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

It took only 3 fingers, and the former Mary came back again.

"Damn it, why did you use such dirty blood to revive me? Bastard, don't you know that I hate the blood of these lowly creatures the most?" Before Greem came up to say hello, Mary raised her nose and sniffed at herself. After sniffing, he screamed and complained.

Uh... Well, Greem had to admit that he didn't know much about vampires. Especially the terrifying combination of vampire + woman is an elusive and mysterious species!

"Welcome back! Thank you!" Greem stepped forward to salute with sincerity. His words are also imbued with two layers of meaning, and only the two of them can fully appreciate the flavor of it.

In the previous battle, if Mary didn't need to protect the fragile Greem, she could have broken through the lightning trap with a small loss. But she chose to do her best to protect Greem, instead she suffered even more serious injuries, and even her core of consciousness was on the verge of being broken.

Regarding this point, if he is not moved, then Greem is really a stone man with a heart of stone. But as wizard apprentices who always demand to be calm and ruthless, they prefer to hide their feelings in their hearts, and only taste them when they are alone.

So Greem can only use the simplest "thank you" to express his heart for Mary's life-saving rescue!