Chapter 486: The Gardener

The sinuous roots stretch to the sky, colorful flowers bloom under the white mirror-like sky, and the mysterious building stands like this, as if it was born in the trees, but it is ......

The tyrannical fluctuations in the building that cannot be ignored completely shatter the tranquility!

'This kind of terrifying magic is something that a guy at the level of a magic apprentice can't enter. http:///’

Wu Wenxu stopped with an awe-inspiring expression, in front of the door, two white jade lions were hideous and bloody, and the yellow oriole bird carved on the top of his head was pecking at the lion's hair with his head down, lifelike, Wu Wenxu stared at the lion's bloody eyes carefully, and his heart was stunned.

He actually felt a strong killing intent from the round eyes of the carved lion, as if he was alert to the discovery of the intruder, and the strong power oozing from this soul made Wu Wenxu feel shocked from the bottom of his heart.

The War College is really tough and weird everywhere.

Wu Wenxu no longer pondered the two jade lions, when he looked away, the lion's killing intent also disappeared, and inside the open wooden door in front of him, there was another moving plantation, with winding paths and leisurely artistic conception.

Wu Wenxu snapped his fingers calmly and stepped into the door.

The wooden door closes slowly.

After the figure of the lord hid into the building, the bodies of the two fierce white jade lions in front of the door suddenly changed faintly, and in a moment, the two men in white robes straightened their chests, a foot high!

The man on the right pinched his chin and muttered, "Is he really a first-year newcomer?" ”

The oriole bird standing quietly on the man's arm seemed to want to show the same shock as the man, and a sharp but light cry came out of its throat.

If you take a closer look, you will find that there is a little cinnabar in the center of the eyebrows of the oriole bird, this subtle difference, if it is discovered by historians who study paleontology, I am afraid that it will be stunned and stiff like petrification!

It was the Crested Bird, a demonic beast destroyed in the First Age Period, and a little cinnabar mole in the center of the eyebrows could break through all the nothingness, even if it was a saint-level powerhouse, there was no way to hide in front of it.

The man on the left nodded helplessly and said, "The two of us have been stationed in the Alien Beast Hall for twenty years, and I have never seen such a strange guy, even Master Yi can understand the crested bird, but he can't see his truth clearly." ”

"Hehe, there's an interesting guy from the War College, life will be a little more fun after all."

"Yes, as long as he abides by the 'rules' of the War College, even if he is the Demon King Wu Wenxu, we will treat him equally."

The two white-robed men smiled heartily, they shook their clothes, and in the blink of an eye, a white light erupted from their bodies, and after the light dissipated, in front of the quaint gate, two jade lions with hideous bloody mouths returned to their original state.

There is still a quarter of an hour before the start of the Warcraft class.

The building full of tyrannical atmosphere, after Wu Wenxu really stepped in, no longer felt the aggressive magic power, and was replaced by unheard of flowers and plants.

Wu Wenxu finally understood why this place was so guarded.

Those plants, whether enchanting or delicate, only exist in the records of ancient books, but I didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous building gathered so many ancient creatures that were extinct in the first era!

Wu Wenxu bypassed the main road, wandering left and right, and soon, his eyes were attracted by a strange flower, he sniffed the fragrance of the flower, and subconsciously walked towards it.

Its pink petals are ivory-shaped, huge as a basin, covered with strange white spots, and there is no plant around this strange flower, it blooms alone, revealing more and more desolate beauty.

"Young man, don't you want to die!"

An old scolding suddenly interrupted the mentally confused Wu Wenxu.

Wu Wenxu shook his head suddenly, his face turned pale in a flash, he covered his nose and almost vomited.

What a taste of blood and decay?

This disgusting bloodshed even transcends the gathering of thousands of corpses, and its source is a poignant flower that makes you trance.

Wu Wenxu was in a cold sweat behind him, and hurriedly retreated a few feet away.

Even the soul elegy can invade without knowing it, what the hell is it?!

"You kid, don't you see the sign that this place is not allowed to enter?"

The sound of gurgling water slowly calmed down Wu Wenxu's frightened mood.

Wu Wenxu followed the sound and saw an old man in a yellow shirt, holding a pair of scissors in his left hand and a bottle of water in his right hand, walking wantonly among the flowers, cutting a few irregular green leaves from time to time.

"Dare to ask the old gentleman, it ...... What exactly? ”

Wu Wenxu glanced at the flower with palpitations, and his arrogance suddenly diffused a lot, he was Wu Wenxu, where would he pay attention to the signs that prohibit entry, but today he was almost killed by a flower, so that Wu Wenxu did not dare to ignore everything in the War College anymore.

"Wandering flowers, also known as the swan song of the night of the soul."

The old man leisurely watered the flowers and cut the grass, and did not turn around.

Wu Wenxu stared at the old man's back, trying his best to see his appearance clearly, but he was like a quiet pool, unfathomable, and at this moment, the old man spoke again.

"For the sake of the old people, I have the right to save your life today, and from now on, you must not set foot in this place."

With that, the old man waved his hand gently.

In the next moment, the picture in front of Wu Wenxu's eyes changed completely!

He swallowed his saliva, and found that he had appeared in a verdant house, with neat and orderly tables and chairs in all directions, climbing vine-like vegetation, and in just a few quarters of an hour, Wu Wenxu's whole body was about to collapse.

Wu Wenxu's backpack moved, and a small furry head came out of it.

"Hmm, Xu Wenwu, what's going on, where is this?"

Exhausted, Wane had no idea that he had almost been taken into the fire pit by the lord.

His clear eyes swirled back and forth in the room, and when he noticed the other students coming in one after another, he let out a weak groan, and jumped out of his backpack with joy and joy as he squeezed out the strength out of nowhere.

"It's a Warcraft classroom, it's a Warcraft classroom!"

Seeing that Wu Wenxu not only looked calm, but also had a bad look, the little yodeler couldn't help but shout: "Xu Wenwu, aren't you excited?" ”

"In a few minutes, we'll be able to see Ahri-sensei! Even according to the aesthetics of our yodelers, she is one of the best beauties in the Valoran continent! ”

Agitated? I'm so excited.

Whenever he thought of Ahri's resentful eyes, Wu Wenxu couldn't help but twitch his cheeks.

The lord's thoughts were completely drawn by the talented old man.

He was the pinnacle of the thirteenth-order super magic master, and he just waved his palm lightly, and actually allowed himself to complete the transformation of distance and space, and from beginning to end, he never exuded the slightest magic power, just an ordinary person.

Marzaha's strength lies in the fact that when he appears, the magic power is suppressed to suffocate people, and the old man is so strong that even the magic power is invisible......

Today, I really met an amazing guy.