It's the time of day when the sun is shining.

Around the Flame Cave, the originally quiet and peaceful market suddenly became lively and noisy.

A team of adventurers who had just returned from a hunt in the Black Forest were lucky enough to bring back the eggs of five winged serpents, thus setting off a frenzy of chasing and bidding in the markets and camps.

Four or five adventurers with blood stains on their faces and bodies waiting on the side of the auction platform with joy on their faces, each loud price increase from the surrounding crowd eliciting their small cheers. Several business representatives from various regions of Tallinn were already arguing, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they ripped their collars one by one, still waving the price tags in their hands.

And the presiding officer chosen by the Flame Throne is also a wizard apprentice, although he only has the strength of a high-level apprentice, but he has a wealth of experience and life experience that is not commensurate with his age. But today's atmosphere was so warm that even he couldn't help but feel a little dry.

However, just as he was pulling his neck and shouting, ready to make the final drop of the hammer, what he witnessed made him inexplicably frightened and unable to control himself.

In the distant sky, black oppressed a group of human figures and swept into the ground like a dark cloud.

One moment, they were at the end of the distant sky, but the next, with a loud sound like a tsunami, they were already in the sky above the bazaar.

All the people in the bazaars and camps came out of their tents or huts, and their hands on the pergolas silently surveyed the uninvited crowd. But when they saw the appearance and clothing of the comer, their faces changed sharply, and they became full of anxiety.

The Vic Family!

These are the high-level vampire wizards of the Vic family!

There was no shortage of veteran adventurers in the camp, and they quickly recognized the origin of this group of people after just one glance.

To be honest, there are only a few vampire families wearing aristocratic costumes and with wide bat wings on their backs, and it is difficult to recognize them.

What's more, the vampire at the head has a long and narrow face, a firm nose, thin lips, and a pair of strange silver eyes as bright as a morning star. And he was wearing skinny pants, a red jacket, a black turtleneck jacket, and a silk cloak with red edges on a black background fluttering in the wind behind his back, which was impressive.

The patriarch of the Vic family, the third-order vampire wizard Haynes Vik.

Someone quickly recognized this famous and powerful third-order vampire, exclaimed in surprise, quickly held his mouth, and then quietly slipped out of the camp.

There were a total of thirteen vampires, and one of them was a third-order vampire, who was the current patriarch of the Vic family, Henes Vik. There are two second-order vampires, namely Lester, who has just been promoted, and Tollé, another veteran vampire. As for the rest, they are all core members of the Vic family, and they also have the identity of a first-order wizard to the outside.

And accompanying them was a black-robed and cold-faced second-order wizard, who looked like none other than the Fogan wizard of the Sarubo family.

Such a group of vicious vampires came to the Flame Throne with great vigour, and it didn't look like they were guests. Therefore, the clever ghosts in the camp and the bazaar began to retreat silently to the periphery, exposing the small auction table and the host that had been surrounded by water just now.

"Are you from the witch tower below?" said the cold-faced Hennes, his eyes narrowed, and his strange silver eyes stared at the wizard apprentice.

"This ...... This lord ...... Hello...... My name is...... Hua ......"

There was a stinging sound of strange red flashes.

Henes, who stood high in the air, grabbed his right hand weakly, and five deep claw marks instantly appeared on the wizard's apprentice's face.

"I'm not interested in knowing what your name is, so I'll ask you if you're from the Witch Tower below?" I will pinch you to death if I hear another nonsense...... "A hint of hideousness appeared on Haynes' slender face.

The wizard apprentice hid his face and screamed miserably, but when he heard the other party's threat, he forcibly suppressed it, nodded with a trembling body, and said loudly: "Yes...... I'm ......."

Haynes sneered with satisfaction.

"Now I'll give you 5 minutes to inform that Grim, and say that our Vic family has come to him, and ask him to hurry up and hand over that* to me, and then come out and kowtow and admit his mistake. Otherwise...... I washed his witch tower in blood today!"

Hearing the high-pitched and piercing roar of a third-order vampire, the wizard apprentice was so frightened that he even forgot all about the sharp pain on his face, and his eyes widened in confusion, almost unable to believe his ears.

"The wound on your face has been poisoned by my blood, and you only have 5 minutes left to live. Run fast, or ...... ......"

After being reminded by the other party, the wizard apprentice was vaguely aware of the abnormality of the wound on his face.

5 minutes?

From here, through the Flame Cave all the way to the lava hall, and then into the Flame Throne Witch Tower, how can 5 minutes be enough? But his life is at stake, and the wizard apprentice can't care about this, while activating the 'Swiftness Technique' on the tail finger ring, while frantically pouring the antidote potion into his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, he was through the bazaar and plunged headlong into the cavern of flames.

"There's no way he'll make it to the Witch Tower alive!" said Wizard Fergen on the side, coldly.

His tone was so calm and indifferent that he didn't even realize that he was talking about something related to life.

"Such a little person is not qualified to speak at all. If he hadn't run so fast, he might have survived for 5 minutes, and now, in 2 minutes he'll be a puddle of blood......" Hennesson smirked coldly.

"It seems that there is already movement underground!" Lester, who had been standing behind Hennes with his hands down, couldn't help but remind.

Ever since they arrived, two hundred meters deep underground, a surging elemental flame began to tumble and vibrate. It seems that the Witch Tower, called the Flame Throne, sensed their breath and began to extract the energy from the elemental pool, raising the protection level of the Witch Tower.

Seeing that this group of powerful wizards was looking for trouble, the group of camps that were still secretly watching immediately dispersed and fled to the mountains and forests in the distance.

For these ordinary people who depend on the Witch Tower, even the vampires are not interested in killing them. Instead, as the auction five were sneakily preparing to flee with the loot, the patriarch of the Vic family, Haynes, couldn't help but sigh softly.

Immediately, the snake egg held in the arms of the five-person group magically flew into the sky like wings and fell into the hands of Haynes.

"The egg of the winged serpent?"

Haynes sniffed lightly, pinched the eggshell with his hand, and inhaled the egg white inside into his stomach.

"The energy is not strong, but the taste is quite fresh...... Oh, take this magic crystal and go, I took these snake eggs......"

In the next second, a shiny magic crystal tumbled from the sky and landed in front of the five-person adventure team.

The eggs laid by 5 Tier 1 Winged Flying Serpents are only worth 1 magic crystal?

The big strong man in the team turned red, and he wanted to step forward to argue a few words, but he was dragged by his teammates whose faces changed sharply, picked up the magic crystal and slipped away without looking back.

Almost instantly, this makeshift camp and market, which normally holds four or five hundred people, became a no-man's land.

Thirteen vampires flapped their wings and landed gently to the ground, while Haynes landed straight on a scarlet carpet unfurled by his clansmen. The next second, a black high-backed chair appeared behind him, and Haynes sat down calmly and elegantly.

As soon as his right hand was spread, a glass of scarlet wine was already handed over.

Haynes gracefully crossed his legs, held a tall glass to his nose, gently sniffed the fragrant smell of the scarlet wine when it was vibrating, squinted his silver pupils, and quietly waited for the appearance of the enemy.

A second-order fire witch is just an opponent at all.

The speed of a Tier 3 vampire flying at full speed was simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it would take less than 3 seconds to kill that Tier 2 Fire Witch. Even Hennes wondered if he would be able to see his movements before he died.

Maybe this will make the other person die too quickly and there will be no pain!

Well...... Then pinch him to death little by little with the slowest movements, so that he can fully taste how death has befallen him......

While the vampires waited patiently, a door of flame slowly opened in a clearing in front of the Flame Cave.

Two wizards who were completely different from each other came out of it.

"Grim!"

Behind Haynes, the new Lester recognized Grim at a glance and couldn't help but pronounce his name with hatred. However, without the order of the patriarch, he did not dare to act on his own, so he could only stare at the other party with blood-red eyes.

Naturally, the two principals of the Flame Throne Witch Tower, Grim and Gargamel.

When the flame gate slowly dissipated, Gargamel lifted his thin, shriveled old face and carefully surveyed the team in front of him. Although he had already known the origin and purpose of the enemy in advance in the Flame Throne, Gargamel's heart still trembled when he faced such a powerful team without hindrance.

If it weren't for the Flame Throne Yaoyao blessing him with a layer of spiritual protection, I'm afraid Gargamel would have been unable to hold back his frightened heart and his teeth trembled, and his legs went limp.

Compared to Gargamel, Tier 2 Grim is much stronger.

Relying on the protection of the Flame Throne Witch Tower, Grim's body exudes a faint fiery red fluorescence. Within ten miles of the Flame Throne, any enemy who wanted to deal with him had to break through this flame barrier first.

And this is the exclusive benefit of Grim as the owner of the Wu Tower!

In the face of this group of uninvited powerful vampires, Grim had no fear on his face, but instead raised his face and greeted the old acquaintance in the sky.

"Long time no see, Wizard Fogen, since you've come to my witch tower, why don't you go in and sit down?"