Chapter 0021: Falling into a trap

The disheveled and dirty hair, the sharp black claws, and the terrifying, incomplete but extremely sharp fangs are the most typical features of the hag.

On land, their combat capabilities may not be as good as those of ghouls, but in swamps, their combat capabilities will be doubled, to the point where they can compete with swamp giant crocodiles. Among those ancient hag groups, there may even be individual hag leaders who have mastered the power of elements. And these guys possess advanced wisdom that is no less than that of wizard apprentices.

Perhaps it should be said that if those human wizards are willing to give these hag leaders appropriate status, it is not impossible to give birth to one or two hag wizards.

Unfortunately, in this wizarding world where human wizards dominate, the evolution and development of other alien species have been greatly hit and suppressed. Therefore, no matter how smart or wise the hag is, in front of the superior wizard, she is just an experimental subject and precious material that can be slaughtered arbitrarily.

Today, the tranquility of Hag Po Swamp's living area was broken by two outsiders.

A man and a woman broke into the swamp area one after another.

The man in front is obviously the wizard apprentice in the swamp tower. In addition to wearing a striking apprentice robe, the fluctuations of the magic talismans of the tower members are clearly visible. This hateful guy who usually exists as a wizard's minion has become an unlucky guy who is being hunted today. Relying on the support of the wind element, he runs through the muddy swamp with one foot deep and one foot shallow, running unscrupulously. of shouting.

"Simba, you wretch who only dares to hide in the mud...come out quickly...Simba...you are just a slug...an ooze monster..."

It can be said that the entire swamp was turned into a pot of porridge by this hateful guy who was running around with his pursuers.

Ordinary hags don't have such great eyesight. As soon as he sensed the approach of the stranger, he couldn't help but break out of the mud, and stretched out most of his body on the smelly and turbid water, trying to grab Grim's passing body and pull him away. Into the mud.

Therefore, behind Greem running through the water, arms rising from the ground like bushes were waving continuously. One after another, the hags were lured up from the bottom of the pool and chased after him staggeringly.

But Greem's target was not them. No matter how many of these stupid and low-level guys are pulled out, they can't threaten the scary loli behind him in the slightest. In the entire swamp, the only one that could make Alice a little afraid was probably...Simba!

Relying on her natural instincts, Alice floated in the air twenty meters above the ground. Looking at the rolling mud waves and the random splashing of smelly water below her, the anger on her face became more intense.

"That boy below, listen... stop running around... as long as you take me to that swamp tower obediently, I promise not to hurt a hair on your head!"

Grim replied loudly without thinking.

"Yes! You won't hurt me even a hair. You just want to cut me into pieces... Don't show off this kind of child-level deception... You can catch me beforehand." !”

After saying this, he pulled his neck and screamed "Simba Simba" again.

"You are looking for death...bastard boy, don't ask me to catch you...if you fall into my hands..."

"What do you want me to do? Steam it? Braise it? Or wash it and eat it directly? Anyway, you devils are all monsters... I was ravaged by that devil Mary yesterday, and you are here again today. I'm really confused about chasing after this little loli who won't grow up..."

Before Grem could finish his rapid-fire words, he felt his feet tightening. A long rattan whip that wound up from the pool directly tied his legs, making him unable to maintain the strength of the wind element. Lifting it up, one end was loaded into the smelly pool water.

While Greem was struggling desperately in the stinking pool, an exceptionally strong and tall hag rose from the center of the pool riding an even bigger and weird crocodile-like creature.

Dirty long hair, shiny black claws with sharp nails, ragged and tattered clothes, pale and hard skin as tough as cowhide, a gaunt and terrifying body... this one suddenly appeared. The leader of the hags was holding a simple long whip woven with rattan in his hand, and he was sitting astride the body of the terrifying monster, which only added to its powerful aura.

"Simba Simba... you're out... hurry up and take me away! From now on, I am yours!..." Greem, who was barely struggling to float in the smelly turbid water, saw it. This hideous and terrifying hag leader immediately pounced on the opponent with a face full of joy, as if he saw an acquaintance.

The behavior of this human boy who often came to rob his own people was obviously beyond the expectations of the hag leader. The angry leader Simba, who had originally planned to rush out to expel the wizard apprentice, was stunned on the spot. Ordinary hags may not know the identities of these apprentices, but the hag leader knows it clearly.

Since that high tower was erected in the middle of the swamp, this place is no longer the territory of the swamp natives, but has become a resource point for human wizards. These aborigines have also changed from the masters of the swamp to the wizard's watchdogs, driving away uninvited guests who accidentally break in for them.

Although they were extremely dissatisfied with such an identity, they knew very well the horror of human wizards, so they could only silently endure the fact that human wizard apprentices often appeared in their territory. Even occasionally, wizard apprentices kidnapped one or two ghosts for experiments, and they could only turn a blind eye and endure it.

But today, this hateful wizard apprentice was too rude and actually broke directly into the core of the swamp where the ghost lived. How could it not be extremely angry.

Looking at the tender human boy who pounced on his side, the ghost leader Simba could no longer suppress his hatred for living things and his desire for flesh and blood. He stretched out his black and sharp ghost claws and planned to take out the heart of this guy to have a bite first.

But just when it was about to make a move, Simba suddenly sensed a strong and terrible killing intent, and couldn't help but raise his dirty head, and his turbid eyes with a slightly red glow stared at Alice flying in the air.

Somehow, when Simba saw this little human girl with little flesh on her body, he couldn't help drooling. A strong desire from the bottom of his heart made him always want to hold this little human girl in his arms, and gently pierce her delicate white skin with his sharp fangs, so that the warm and fragrant sweet blood would warm his cold body again.

Especially the sweet soul breath contained in the other party's petite body, which made him deeply intoxicated.

He didn't dare to provoke human wizards, but when a wizard apprentice with such a strong soul breath was placed in front of him, he immediately felt very entangled.

A wizard apprentice, a small wizard apprentice, he stole one, I guess the human wizard wouldn't turn his face for this, right? If the other party really got angry, then he could also use those useless subordinates on the periphery to prevaricate. As long as he could eat such a delicious apprentice, five... no, ten, twenty subordinates would be willing to pay.

Compared to Alice floating in the air, Grimm, who was already under control, became like hard cheese placed next to a cream cake, and could no longer attract Simba's interest.

Simba raised his right hand and patted the back of the monitor lizard under him. The tamed swamp monster opened its bloody mouth and roared, and a gray ray shot out from its khaki eyes, hitting Grimm.

Petrification ray!

This is the innate skill of swamp monsters such as monitor lizards. The petrification ray shot at close range is enough to turn a mortal into a pitiful stone statue forever. As a wizard apprentice, Grimm also has some elemental resistance, but facing the magic mount of the witch leader, he was inevitably petrified.

Sensing his body gradually becoming numb and stiff, Grimm quickly stuffed a potion bottle into his mouth, and waved his hand at Alice who had just flown over his head with the last bit of strength. Then the whole body was completely infected by a terrible gray color, and it slowly sank into the mud like a stiff stone man.

The four witches plunged into the turbid water, dragging the spoils that were delivered to the door and heading straight for the nest at the bottom of the mud.

Alice watched the hateful boy wave at her and then disappear in the muddy water with her body in the air, and she could do nothing. Her spatial ability is indeed powerful, but it can only exert the terrifying killing power of telekinesis when the mental power is locked on a specific space. At the moment, the bastard has disappeared in the turbid muddy water, making it impossible for her to lock it.

When she thought that if she wanted to catch the bastard, she would have to risk her long skirt being filthy and go deep into the dirty and smelly swamp, and Alice's heart was about to burn with an unknown anger.

This bastard would rather fall into the hands of the monster than be caught by herself, and must have prepared a retreat for himself in advance. No, I can't let him go easily... I must catch him and torture him from his soul to find out how he sensed his spatial power!

With a heart full of anger, Alice grabbed with her right hand and reached for the chest of the mighty and arrogant ghost leader. Under the incredible gaze of the other party, Alice suddenly had a withered and shriveled smelly heart in her hand.

The white and tender little hand closed lightly, and the rotten heart that had long lost its blood and flesh smell exploded into powder all over the sky, and the smelly purple-black sticky blood slowly flowed down through the fingers. Alice stared at the ghost leader who was blocking the way with a cold look without any expression, and whispered threateningly.

"Hand over that apprentice boy to me, otherwise..." Alice paused: "The next time it will be your brain that is crushed!"

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