"500,000 gold coins, if you dare to have one less ......"

The evil Skull Flame Demon Tail, stained with blood, wrapped around Wu Wenxu's waist, and the blood of those pure Magisters quickly evaporated, causing a bloody mist to float on the man's body, and the mist was distorted by the high temperature of Skull Flame, making his face more and more weird, as if he was a demon from another world.

"Uncle spare your life, uncle spare your life, none of us dare to miss you!"

The four subordinates of the stud man knelt on the ground, about to cry in fright.

"You five idiots, isn't it time to get up?"

The man who had crippled the tenth-order demon master in seconds covered his forehead helplessly, and the black line made Zhang Bolun and the five of them feel embarrassed to get up, and their faces were very ashamed.

Nima, the thirteen white knights who cursed the roaring side of the ice field, was disgraced and thrown into the League of Legends.

Seeing that they were beaten by the stud man, Wu Wenxu cried and said with a smile: "This is Ezreal's blood towel handkerchief, he has already arranged your master, take the towel to find him, in the next few days, without advanced demon master cultivation, no one is allowed to swagger like this today." ”

Wu Wenxu's warning was definitely not because he was afraid of taking responsibility.

He is famous for his fierceness, and the name of the Thirteen White Knights has gradually spread throughout the country, but the Thirteen White Knights are currently too weak, and if they are caught by someone with a heart, they really don't know how to die.

"We know, master."

Zhang Bolun and the others were very ashamed to take the blood towel, they were all too old, and they were deceived by an unknown person to the point of bankruptcy, and they were all anxious for their IQ.

"Hey, he just said Ezreal."

"I heard it too, is it the Great Explorer. Mr. Ezreal? ”

can defeat a tenth-order demon master with one move, who would dare to underestimate Wu Wenxu's existence?

They heard Ezreal's name again, and they were even more curious about the identity of the mysterious man nicknamed 'Wangwang'.

"So."

Wu Wenxu took a step, and the summoners who were at a loss for what to do hurriedly retreated in horror.

Wu Wenxu glanced at Zhang Bolun and the others deeply, and said, "I'm going to find Marzaha, next time." We'll probably see each other in two years. ”

"Master."

Gekaias slammed his fist to his chest, and everyone followed suit.

Their chests rose and fell, and their faces flushed as they swore an oath, "We, we will definitely become Magisters!" We will definitely become your strongest knight! ”

"Huh."

Wu Wenxu smiled evilly and said, "Lao Tzu likes to see your enthusiasm that is not afraid of heaven and earth. Learn from them. They're all Valoran's rare powerhouses, I'm sure of them. I will be pleasantly surprised to see you again after two years! ”

"Definitely!" The crowd said firmly.

Wu Wenxu was very satisfied with their resoluteness, in fact, the Thirteen White Knights' belief in themselves was indeed beyond their lives, with this iron will as the support, and Valoran's famous figures as teachers, two years later, they would definitely become the mainstay of Valoran.

"So ......"

The dark red demon tail carried the monstrous demon flames and swooped into Wu Wenxu's body.

An unimaginable wind swept through the hall. The summoners were dumbfounded.

Wu Wenxu's position became empty, leaving only a blood-boiling echo in the hall: "Brothers, we'll see you in two years!" ”

The same Valoran Triumvirate, the position of the War College is at the top of another founding.

When Wu Wenxu walked into the horse pen, the ruffian horse was lying on a mare with his legs crossed.

The white horse, which was relatively petite, had a human adoration in his eyes. The other mares, surrounded by the railings of the stable, bowed their heads like a spring, and the attendant guarding the stables stood helplessly far away, looking at the obvious hoof marks on his belly, which were clearly carried by the ruffian horse.

"Hell, I've been guarding the horse ring for more than ten years. I've never encountered such a ferocious Pegasus. ”

The attendant muttered to himself, but his face was afraid.

This lame thin horse is almost like a monster, it can not only understand its own words, but also show more powerful energy than the great magician, what kind of world is this Nima, people are not even as good as beasts?

"Guest, you can't go near it!"

I saw Wu Wenxu approaching the ruffian horse. The attendant was taken aback and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it.

Wu Wenxu didn't move again, just glanced at the ruffian.

The ruffian snorted and reluctantly twisted his body in the gentle country.

"Three ......"

Hearing Wu Wenxu's somewhat cold voice, the ruffian horse had to slowly get up.

"One!"

"Boom!"

The wooden railing, which was twenty centimeters in diameter, was smashed to slag by a lame horse.

It chewed Wu Wenxu's second murderous intent boiling word very aggrievedly, thinking to himself that you obviously said three first, shouldn't it be two after three? How can three become one!

Wu Wenxu patted the ruffian horse's back and said to the stunned attendant: "Thank you for your hard work, I will compensate you for your losses with this bead." ”

Wu Wenxu said, and an agate like a fiery crimson fell into the squire's pocket.

The ruffian horse secretly rolled its eyes, not daring to slack off, the heat coming from its back seemed to turn into magic energy, and in the blink of an eye, it had already flown dozens of feet away, and soon disappeared into the blue sky.

Wu Wenxu will visit the man at the peak of the Valoran Continent later.

The mysterious and abominable guy who started to plan his career in the snow.

Remembering that the Death of Skeleton Flame was inexplicably sealed by him, and when he cursed the ice field, he did a vote for him nine times in his life, Wu Wenxu did not have the honor of being in close contact with the first person in the Valoran Continent.

The lord is a villain who will take revenge, but it is not too late for the villain to take revenge, the lord thought secretly; "Damn, sooner or later, I'm going to give you a taste of the sourness of being sealed by someone." ’

The Founding Peak, where the War College is located, is very different from the Peak of Peace in League of Legends.

When he was still far away, Wu Wenxu's eyes were filled with the depth of the obsidian mountain.

The pure black stone seems to contain a deep starlight, and in that solemnity, it also reveals a mysterious sense of wisdom and strength, and it is impossible to help but want to take a peek at it, after all, it is the first school in Valoran-War College!

The existence of the War College is definitely a dream academy that the young talents of the Valoran Continent want to enter.

As soon as Wu Wenxu entered the academy, he began to hurry up and handle business.

With Ahri's letter of recommendation, he quickly found Marzaha's residence.

Void Prophet. Marzaha, who lives in the deepest part of the War College.

The dark purple gate lay in front of Wu Wenxu's eyes, like an insurmountable mountaintop, Wu Wenxu just stared at the huge gate covered with obscure words, and for some reason, he felt retreat in his heart.

It seems that the existence of it can easily ...... itself

Just as the lord hesitated how to enter, the dreaded gate suddenly made a muffled sound.

Inside the door, a hoarse and unusual voice came out: "Since you're here, come in." ”

(Thank you for the monthly passes of the two brothers Life Lies in Toss and Blood Domain Shura!) Suddenly, I sighed with emotion, if one day, I can really stand at the peak, I will definitely engrave the name of every brother in the book forever! Without further ado, there will be two more later! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come and your support, which is my biggest motivation. )