Touching the mottled throne, Wu Qi sighed for a while, slowly restraining his inner vicissitudes.

"Gaston?" Wu Qi looked back in confusion. The Abyss Warlock stood blankly in the center of the hall, his face blank and pale. He seemed to have some emotions fluctuations. The dark purple flame could not control it and quietly dyed the robe.

"Ah?" Gaston suddenly came to his senses when he was shouted by Wu Qi. The blood color in his eyes flashed slightly. It took him a while to suppress the "whim" and recover his calmness.

Gaston said in a deep voice, "The 'secret treasure' is here."

"where?

Gaston paused, closed his eyes and seemed to feel it for a while, and his eyes were on the top of the Magic Castle Hall.

"Upstairs." As he said that, Gaston headed towards the stairs on the side of the hall, moving a little anxiously.

Just as Wu Qi was about to follow, he suddenly heard footsteps ringing loudly, the sound getting closer and closer, rapid, orderly, and heavy.

Someone!

upstairs!

Wu Qi's pupils shrank, and he quickly reminded Gaston, "Be careful!"

Gaston was closer to the stairs and heard the sound more clearly, and he quickly judged the source of the sound.

When Wu Qi spoke to remind him, Gaston had already supported the dark purple shield, stepped on his feet, and quickly retreated.

But at the same time, the stairs flashed with a dark red color, and a figure flashed out quickly, his palms forming claws, slapped Gaston's chest like lightning!

The dark purple shield that had just condensed and formed instantly disintegrated. The powerful force pressed Gaston to retreat unstoppable. The thick, luxurious and ancient carpet was stomped into pieces by these heavy steps.

The dark red figure took effect with one blow, and his body moved, trying to take advantage of the situation to pursue it.

The next moment, the forward rushing posture froze. The ground in front of its feet, azure blue flames gushed out, forming a thick and rich wall of fire, blocking the dark red figure's forward posture.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to pursue the situation and disappeared, the dark red figure slowly stood up, and his eyes fell on Wu Qi, who was still holding the staff. At the top of his staff, the blue flame elements were slowly disappearing.

Wu Qi's fire wall bought time for Gaston to breathe a sigh of relief. He adjusted from the raid and retreated state, held up a shield again, and the thin sword was stained with dark purple flames, and stood in front of Wu Qi with a calm face.

At this time, they had time to observe the dark red figure.

This is a wolf-like creature with indigo blue faces that are both human and wolf clans, ferocious and terrifying. The dark red is lush, dense and rough, covering the whole body.

He was more than two meters tall, standing in a human form, with a hunched back, long and thick arms, and his long sharp claws poked out from his hands, giving people great pressure.

Wu Qi also smelled a rich blood from him, and a tragic aura came to his face.

"Werewolf!" Gaston's face looked ugly. Just now, the werewolf's raid shattered his shield and almost killed him in seconds. He had a bad tone and stared at the werewolf and said in a deep voice, "The loser who was expelled from the plateau by the dark nobles of the Azeroth Mountains, the miscellaneous forgotten by the gods, what are you doing here?"

"Haha. Of course, I'm waiting for your arrival!" The werewolf's face pulled, her hair trembled, and she showed a cruel smile. His blood-red eyes as big as a copper bell made Gaston feel uncomfortable, and then he slowly said in the extremely unstandard Big 6 common language, "You have finally arrived at the bloodline of the Great Legend of Watel Magician."

Bloodline inheritor?

Wu Qi and Gaston were both stunned, with confusion on their faces.

Gaston was even more shocked. The legendary magician of Watel? The bloodline heir? What is that?

His body shook, and something deep in his memory and in his blood seemed to be broken suddenly, and a kind of enlightenment surged into his heart.

So that's it

"Human adventurer, you were lured by this man to come here." Gaston was about to speak, and werewolf Tutle Lennas's eyes were wandering between Wu Qi and Gaston. His eyes were dark, but his tone was inexplicably bewitched, "He must have not told you his identity, the purpose of coming here."

Wu Qi looked at Gaston, looked at Tut Leonas, and he thought for a while and nodded cautiously.

Gaston opened his mouth and kept silent in vain. Tutle Lennasse said it right, he did hide something.

"Hahaha." Werewolf Tutle Lennas smiled proudly, and after a long time, he curled his smile. "Human adventurers, the great werewolf clan will never deliberately fight against humans. I only have one goal, which is this Watel's blood inheritor.

"As for you, I can assure you in the name of the ancestors of the Tut family that as long as you do not participate in my competition with this gentleman, I can let you go safely."

As he said that, werewolf Tut Lenas suddenly exploded his bloodline power. Wu Qi and Gaston's faces changed, and he suddenly felt that the bloody and violent aura were like a storm, filling every inch of space, and his own power was limited.

"This is the fourth-level bloodline power!" The werewolf whose bloodline power exploded was arrogant and intoxicated, and said, "How is it? Young adventurer? Do you choose to save your life rationally and leave here, or help this person who deceives you. I can give you three minutes to leave here."

Wu Qi thought about it and said seriously, "No. He promised me that half of the gains in it will be distributed to me."

Gaston, ""

Werewolf, ""

The werewolf's expression stopped and he sneered, "He is stronger than you. When you get the things, you can kill you as much as you first."

"Then I can take it myself." Wu Qi said in a frank tone, "Mr. Tutle Lennasse, what are you going to do when you delay time like this?"

The werewolf's expression suddenly froze, and his intention was revealed. He restrained the smile on his face, became cold and cruel. He said in a deep voice, "How did you see it?"

"If I am obviously stronger than others, my decision will definitely be to kill them all. Instead of letting anyone leave and exposing my information."

"Since I know I'm deliberately delaying time." The werewolf Tutle Lenas' breath suddenly subsided, and the dark red hair was dyed blood red. The sharp claws on his hands stretched a few inches, shining with scarlet colors. He cracked his mouth and showed a strange and cruel sneer, "Then you still delay time!"

"Mr. Tutle Leonas." Wu Qi sighed, "Of course we are also delaying time."

Elemental armor!

While Wu Qi was speaking, Gaston secretly sang the last syllable. The dark purple flames swelled heavily and quickly condensed into a thick and gorgeous armor, which firmly wrapped the abyss warlock.

"Go up!" Gaston shouted and rushed towards the werewolf Lennas.

The thin sword condensed into flames in a blink of an eye, and the flames burned, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a heavy sword of flames.

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Chapter completed!