Chapter 267: Repaying a Favor

"It seems that we are going to die here this time!" Bourne muttered to himself as he looked behind.

The apprentice team led by the mechanical maniac has only 20 people, but almost every one of them is an elite among the third-level apprentices, forming a very powerful force.

In the previous battle, although the two escaped, they were marked by the mechanical maniac and could not escape his pursuit at all!

"Ahem!" Jorah vomited blood, and an extremely painful look appeared on his face.

On his right hand, the blood-red blade flashed with a strange light, and the strange energy began to distort, causing Jorah's arm to float abnormally red, as if it was cursed by something.

"Ah!!" He gritted his teeth, but still screamed in pain.

Although Jorah gained powerful power by fusing the broken high-level magic items with his own flesh and blood, this method also tortured him all the time.

Usually, Jorah is in a normal state and can rely on willpower to suppress the blood-red blade.

But at this time, in a seriously injured state, the energy of the magic item burst out, like a bomb, and it may explode at any time.

"I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble." Jorah leaned against the tree trunk, his face as pale as paper.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I was saved so many times on the battlefield." Bourne shook his head, his expression indifferent, "Even if I die now, it's no big deal."

"It's just that I've been thinking about whether it was the right choice to take the ghost ship and come to the wizard world?"

Jorah's face was gloomy and he lowered his head.

"Thinking carefully, our companions should be almost dead now, but there is not even one person who has become a real wizard."

Bourne sighed and murmured, "Perhaps, only Misella has a glimmer of hope!"

The sad mood was spreading, and the strength of the mechanical maniac made both of them fall into despair. Even Jorah, who had the name of 'bloody hand', could not hold out for a round against his men.

At this moment, a blood shadow suddenly passed through the sky.

Jorah and Bourne both looked up, and a blood-red bat flew over the sky, followed by a figure bathed in fire and as blazing as the sun, following closely behind.

"That's... Myrcella!!" Jorah opened his eyes wide.

"Yes, it's her!" Bourne's face also showed a hint of joy, as if he saw hope. He quickly raised his mechanical arm and shot a flare into the sky.

Bang!

The flare shot into the sky, and after the explosion, the smoke formed a crow.

"Huh?" Myrcella frowned slightly, spread her fiery red wings, and stopped in mid-air. She turned her head and saw the crow signal not far behind.

"Princess Myrcella, here!!" Bourne shouted loudly.

The appearance of the Queen of Fire seemed to be the only chance for the two. Facing the pursuit of a quasi-witch, only another quasi-witch could resist.

Relying on the friendship on the ghost ship, perhaps the other party could help.

Seeing the two people on the ground, Misella hesitated for a moment and decided to give up the pursuit of the vampire. With a shake of her flaming wings, she landed below.

"Why are you here?" Misella walked slowly, and her flaming wings turned into flowing fire and disappeared.

"We are being hunted by the quasi-witch of [Skull Castle], the mechanical maniac Grabo." Bourne took a deep breath and asked, "I hope Princess Misella will help us for our past friendship."

"Mechanical maniac?"

Misella frowned slightly, then nodded and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I have never forgotten the life-saving grace you and Enzo gave me!"

"Before the end of the coordinate battle, you will follow me."

"If the mechanical maniac dares to chase me, I will kill him. I just want to see how powerful the first quasi-witch of the Skeleton Castle is!"

After that, Misella took out a white crystal, chanted a spell and crushed it.

Pure white light, like a thread, was poured into Jorah's body. His pale face regained a hint of redness, and the pain in his right arm gradually disappeared.

"One-time healing crystal?" Jorah's heart moved, and a grateful look appeared on his face.

"Thank you, Princess Myrcella!" Bourne looked solemn, touched his chest and saluted, and was very grateful for Myrcella's help.

Blood-red bats flew across the sky, looking back from time to time.

Seeing that Myrcella was no longer visible behind her, the vampire was relieved, and then she turned into a girl in red and fell to the ground.

"Myrcella, you bitch!"

Mary was still frightened, looking back, and said hatefully: "Don't let me catch the opportunity, otherwise I will torture you to death!"

"Hehe, vampire, Mary!" At this moment, a voice came.

Mary's face changed instantly, like a cat whose tail was stepped on. She turned her head and saw a man whose whole body was mechanically modified, with black gears turning on his chest and a two-meter-long metal tail with seven sections.

Behind him, there were more than 20 subordinates, all third-level apprentices.

"Mechanical maniac, Grabo!" Mary's face was gloomy, and her eyes were full of fear.

"I was just planning to chase two little mice, but I didn't expect to encounter a big fish!" Grabo's voice was weird, a bit like metal friction, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

The third-level apprentices behind him quickly surrounded him.

Mary's face became even more ugly. She looked around at a group of apprentices from [Skull Castle] and gritted her teeth and said, "It's a pity that all the vampires under my command were killed by that bitch."

"Otherwise, I won't let you trashes show their embarrassment in front of you!"

"What you say now has no meaning." Grabo shook his head slightly, with a stiff smile on his face, and said excitedly, "Being able to kill a would-be witch makes me happier than a hundred ordinary apprentices! "

Mary's face was as gloomy as water, and she looked around with her peripheral vision.

She had just experienced Myrcella's pursuit, and her magic power was almost exhausted at this time. In this state, she was no match for the mechanical fanatics, not to mention that the opponent also had a group of third-level apprentice elites.

"Who wants to hurt dear Miss Mary?"

At this moment, a sudden sound suddenly sounded, and a group of blood bats flew over in the mid-air not far away. After landing on the ground, they all turned into human shapes.

"Brother Possain!" Mary's eyes lit up and she shouted quickly.

There were about fifty vampires in the group. The leader was a handsome red-haired young man. With an elegant smile on his face, he walked forward unhurriedly and walked through the crowd to get to Mary.

Blood snake, Posayin!

Another quasi-witch-level strongman of [Fang Blood Shadow], and he has a close relationship with the vampire succubus Mary, somewhere between a good friend and a lover.