"In addition to the most valuable witchcraft puppets, there are these things!"

Enzo put away the witchcraft puppet crystal and then checked out other spoils.

The heart protection mirror on the chest of the Rock Puppet Master is a defensive advanced magic item, but with the full blown attack of the lava monster, it has been completely broken and lost its original value.

In addition to the heart protection mirror, the wizard robe on his body is also an intermediate magical item, which was also burned into a waste.

"This wand should still work."

Enzo picked up a yellow magic wand from the corpse of the Rock Puppet Master. The wand is of average material, but it is also an advanced magic item. If it is intact, it is worth more than 1,500 magic stones.

Unfortunately, due to the fierce battle before, a thin crack appeared on the surface of the yellow magic wand, resulting in a huge reduction in value.

"It's better than nothing."

Enzo shook his head and put away the yellowish wand. Although this earth-attribute wand is not in line with his own attributes, it can also bring income if it is sold.

"This mask?"

Enzo stepped forward and took off the broken wooden mask from the face of the Rock's puppet master, revealing a very ordinary face.

"It's a demonized item, but unfortunately it's been destroyed." He shook his head and threw away the broken mask in his hand.

"Next, let's lie in a while for a while."

After experiencing a fierce battle, Enzo still felt extremely tired even after drinking several potions to recover.

In addition, the newly plundered witchcraft puppets took time to leave their mark, so he decided to lie dormant for a while to digest these forces.

After making a decision in his heart, Enzo raised his finger and gently touched the dumb face of the darkness on his face. After a faint light flashed, he disguised his breath as an ordinary second-level apprentice. Although the fluctuation mark on his forehead could not be completely hidden, it also suppressed a little, so that it would not seem too terrifying.

...

At the same time, there is a certain place in the secret realm.

In the forest, in an open space, Jora stood indifferently, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and the three apprentices of the Skeleton Castle posed for siege.

"Where is the Dead Blade?" Jora said coldly.

"Are you asking us a question?" Among the three enemies, the burly apprentice at the front looked bad and grinned, "It seems that you haven't seen clearly yet. What's the situation now!"

"Blood-handed Jora, when I was on the battlefield, I heard of your name. It is said that once, you killed three third-level apprentices with one person!"

"Now, there are three third-level apprentices here, so why don't you show it like us, what's the scene of your battle to become famous?"

The burly apprentice sneered with his hands on his shoulders.

"I'll ask again, where is the Death Blade?" Qiao La said in a low voice, "Speak out his position, I can spare you once."

"Looking for death!" The burly apprentice's eyes turned cold.

The next moment, his figure surged and pounced on Jora like a brown bear, and the other two apprentices followed closely.

"Don't you know?"

Jora shook her head and said indifferently, "Since that's the case, don't blame me."

After saying that, he raised one of his arms, which were covered with blood-stained bandages.

roar!

The clothes on the burly apprentice were torn, and the whole person turned into a black bear. The thick fleshy palm slapped it hard, causing a strong wind.

Puchi!

The blood-stained bandage wrapped around the arm dispersed, revealing a blood-red sharp blade, emitting a strange aura, piercing into the black bear's palm like cutting tofu.

"ah!!"

The black bear screamed, and the pain in his palm was not over yet, but he saw that Jora had pulled out the bloody blade and stabbed out quickly again like lightning.

In an instant, blood surged like a fountain!

Blood holes appeared on the black bear's bloated body, and scarlet blood flowed out, dyeing the ground under his feet red.

After doing all this, Jora's expression on her face remained unchanged. She swept away the blood stained on the red blade indifferently, and her whole person turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot.

"Be careful!" The black bear exclaimed quickly.

The next moment, Jora's figure appeared again, a blood-colored blade slashed sharply, and blood spilled in the air. An apprentice's face turned pale and he fell to the ground.

"Well……"

He covered his throat with his hands, but the blood couldn't stop flowing out, and the luster in his eyes gradually disappeared.

The eyes of the Black Bear and another apprentice all had an extremely horror luster, and their hearts were suddenly shrouded in fear. It was too late to escape.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a faint smell of blood filled the forest.

Jora sat on a rock, carefully wiping the blood-colored blade that was completely integrated with his arms, his eyes full of indifference.

Around him, three bodies were upside down.

After experiencing the baptism of war, the once optimistic and jumpy boy has disappeared, and is replaced by the ruthless blood-handed Jora.

"Dead Blade, enjoy the few remaining time you have. When I find it, it will be your end of the world!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Jora's eyes, and he had an extremely deep obsession with the person who had killed Winnie.

At this moment, the surrounding woods suddenly moved.

"Who? Come out!" Jora raised his head and shouted coldly.

The trees swayed and several figures walked out, among which the apprentice was walking in the front, with red light flashing on the left eye, and one arm mechanized, which was Bourne and his companions.

"It's me, Jora." Bourne waved.

Jora nodded slightly, relaxed her vigilance, glanced across the crowd, and found that these apprentices were all from the Crow Phantom, and many of them were their companions on the battlefield.

"Brother Jorah." A sweet-looking female apprentice greeted shyly.

"I finally found you, Boss Jora." Another tall and handsome boy stood beside Born, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

On the battlefield, Jora grew up all the way, promoted to a third-level apprentice, and became the nickname of Jora, so some companions gathered around him, calling him the boss or captain.

"You guys found each other so soon?" Jora was a little surprised.

After the coordinate battle began, each apprentice was placed in different areas of the hourglass secret realm, and no one knew their specific locations, so even if they wanted to form a team, it would take some time.

"It was Brother Bourne who found us."

The sweet-looking female apprentice said, ": He had undergone a mechanical transformation before the coordinate battle began and had the ability to detect the surroundings, so he found us soon."

"So that's how it is." Jora nodded slightly and pondered, ": Since everyone has gathered, we will gather other people as soon as possible. We will form a team to act together to avoid being hunted by the other two major organizations!"
Chapter completed!