Before nightfall, Wu Wenxu had already felt the north wind and found the so-called abandoned castle in the east, although the dark bright cloth had been covered by the cold sky of the north wind, under the clusters of bright torches and the faint magic light, the elite soldiers of Noxus were still looking for Wu Wenxu's footprints without sleep.

Strangely, this ancient castle does not seem to have any heavy support and handles.

The minarets and the towering suspension bridges are like illustrations in European novels, Wu Wenxu restrained the anxiety in his heart, and walked over to the suspension bridge with some rotten wood.

The castle is overgrown with weeds, and every step of the way will emit a rumbling echo, the stone monuments are covered with a layer of moss of faded swan boards, and the clumps of grass grow between the stone monuments, and from the high dark windows of the castle, a cold, looming, ghostly light flashes, the echo is the echo left by Wu Wenxu's panting, and the shadow is the ghost shadow of the dead wood on both sides.

No one would have guessed that under such a deserted and indifferent castle would be the most shocking prison of the Noxus Sheger Fortress - the Lacquer Prison!

The castle is complex like a huge labyrinth, Wu Wenxu walked in the spiraling aisles, never thought that he would be as bold as he is today, he clinged to the dark gray walls, and the huge portrait of the unknown number of years, already covered with sticky cobwebs, and soon, the tight clothes and pants were also covered with thick dust.

'Where is the entrance to the first prison of the Snowg Fortress?' ’

Regardless of whether what the butcher said was true or not, Wu Wenxu had already decided to make a desperate bet, and from the first step into the castle, he had the determination to go and never return, a determination about the hero.

"Click!"

At this moment, the silent castle that was enough to hear Wu Wenxu's gasping suddenly made a piercing sound, like a gear turning, and then, Wu Wenxu felt a large amount of dust swaying down from above, and a stone fell on his head, and Wu Wenxu grinned in pain.

Where did the tease come from!

Wu Wenxu scolded angrily in his heart, but his eyes burst out with a strange brilliance, the sound of the gears turning should have touched some mechanism, the mechanism that can make the castle tremble, then below, there must be some ulterior secret!

If it's not a lacquered prison, what could it be?

Now, Wu Wenxu has let himself go, he wants to live like a real man, of course, while he is full of pride, his steps are lighter, trying to breathe slowly, if Tyrone sees Wu Wenxu's quiet and silent steps bent over, he will inevitably praise loudly that he has gone on a successful path to assassination.

"Give Lao Tzu a good look! If the magic mark loosens even a bit, Lord Svein will pluck your skin off and let his black monster bird peck at flesh! ”

When Wu Wenxu leaned against the wall and went up the stairs, an impatient, somewhat drunken shouting and scolding echoed from the corridor, followed by the sound of vain steps stepping on the ground, accompanied by a clatter, and the obviously drunk man knocked over a lot of iron helmets and weapons along the way.

It's good to come.

The corners of his lips were raised hideously, Wu Wenxu was like a rabbit, just standing motionless at the end of the aisle, his dark eyes flashed with exquisite cruelty, a pair of ears were erected high, and he felt the position of the man who was shaking towards him.

"Hmm... A bunch of little rabbit cubs, tomorrow is the big day for General Caterina to behead the spies, and they dare to beg for wine from Lao Tzu, hehehe...... Fortunately, the key to unlocking the magic barrier is on Lao Tzu, Noxus is on it, and I praise the general's wisdom on behalf of Valoran. ”

The man muttered to himself arrogantly, and did not forget to pour another sip of wine into his throat, Caterina was so cunning that who would have thought that the open prison would be in the hands of a little officer? If it weren't for Wu Wenxu's appearance at the right time, even if all the high-ranking generals were cleaned, the prison would never have been opened.

"Ahh Great General, I, Elton, will swear allegiance to you to the death! ”

"Oh!"

Eldon, who was full of gibberish, fell to the ground abruptly, and he cried out in pain, and the mellow wine in the jug immediately spilled on the red and bearded face, drenching his scarf, and some wine seeped into his nose, making him pinch his nose uncomfortably, and he couldn't help but respond with a snort between his nostrils.

"Who, who's the Lao Tzu?"

Elton scrambled to his feet, his eyes wide open, trying to find the culprit in the darkness of his fingers, swearing that he would never mind letting him taste his big if the target was a soldier who didn't have long eyes.

Eldun glanced at it fiercely, and he grinned in relief with ecstasy, and through the faint and almost non-existent light, he realized that the guy who knocked him over was just an iron armor standing straight in the corner.

I really don't understand why Caterina doesn't sweep away these rotten and old things, he thinks disdainfully.

"Hehe... Hell, who do you think you are? Is it the demon Wu Wenxu? Oh, you stupid idiot, lifeless dead thing, do you really think that if you hit Lao Tzu, you can knock out the key engraved in Lao Tzu's index finger? Stop dreaming! ”

Elton patted the Iron Armor triumphantly, and strangely enough, his smile suddenly froze when his soft fingers touched the arm that was not too hard, but had a hint of warmth.

"How can the iron armor have temperature!"

Elton was so shocked that he was halfway awake from his wine.

The next moment, his miserable white pupils full of disbelief dilated fiercely, the fingers pinching the shoulders of the 'Iron Armor' slid down, and the whole body stiffened like a corpse that had been dead for many years, and he actually faced the ground and fell heavily in front of the feet of the so-called 'Iron Armor'!

"I always feel like things are a little too simple."

Wu Wenxu pulled the dagger out of the man's heart by himself, and by the way, rubbed the blood-coated dagger against the man's skin, and when Wu Wenxu wiped it back and forth more than a dozen times, he slowly turned Eldun's body over and cut off the man's two middle fingers like mowing grass.

With the help of the palm of his hand to control the incomparably subtle flames, Wu Wenxu carefully compared the two fingers, although Eldun was still struggling to bend a little before he died, but this did not have an effect on Wu Wenxu to feel their magical power.

Perhaps this hapless bastard, Eldon, was a mage in his lifetime, and his fingers were full of magic.

Through the flickering firelight, Wu Wenxu found a trace of scrutiny, and there was a pitch-black logo on the middle finger of Eldun's left hand, this logo was not the hammer axe cross that Noxus had always revered, but the head of a crow!

The crow's head was lifelike, whether it was a feather that was darker than the darkness, or its green eyeballs the size of a sesame seed, an evil and sinister aura came out of the logo, it was so evil that it made Wu Wenxu's heart tremble!

Wu Wenxu suddenly felt a chill on his back, and the hairs on his body stood upside down, he threw his fingers away in a panic, and a feeling exploded in his mind that he was going to slip away immediately.

Wu Wenxu blinked sluggishly, and the crow also blinked.

"Uh-huh!"

What a playful gaze that was!

A boundless horror suddenly rose in Wu Wenxu's eyes, "Ah! Wu Wenxu covered his throat in pain, feeling that his body had lost his body temperature, and under the dead gaze of these evil eyes, sleepiness came like a tide.

Wu Wenxu didn't understand what was happening, but he finally understood a little.

From beginning to end, this is simply a trap laid by the enemy in order to throw himself into the net!

Wu Wenxu bit his tongue, because of the force, a trace of red blood instantly filled the entire gap between his teeth.

"What a gullible stupid boy!"

Before Wu Wenxu's mouth opened wide in pain and his consciousness was about to dissipate, he saw bright torches around him, and a cold woman with long fiery red hair walked towards him.