"Really? I don't think so. ”

An inexplicable voice suddenly came into the ears of everyone present, and Casillas, Atley and the others couldn't help but quickly turn their heads to look in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw that in a corner of the hall, a thick smoke suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and when the smoke slowly dissipated, a figure in a black robe appeared in everyone's sight.

Seeing the face of the person who came, old Artley could not hide the excitement in his heart, and quickly blurted out an honorific title: "Mr. Mevis." ”

Hearing someone shout his name, Patch, who had just emerged from the smoke, couldn't help but turn his head to see Master Atley, the current old butler of the New York Temple, looking at him excitedly, his eyes full of respect.

"Hmm!" Smiling at Old Atley, Patch nodded in response.

However, just as he nodded and responded softly, another voice suddenly sounded not far from him.

"You're the descendant of the so-called Ancient Wizard? The new guardian of the New York Temple? ”

Turning his head, two men and one woman instantly fell into Patch's eyes, only to see that these three people were dressed like Kama Taj apprentices

The gray-brown robe, but there seemed to be a dark fog above the eyes, and two ghostly lights penetrated from the eyes, staring at Patch with a little confusion.

Seeing these two men and a woman, the corners of Patch's mouth rose and he couldn't help but chuckle, and slowly nodded in response, "That's right." ”

"It's just that I'm not a descendant of some so-called ancient wizard. Compared to those wizards in ancient times, my practice is obviously more comprehensive and perfect than theirs. ”

As he spoke, Patch's gaze froze, "And I'm the new Guardian of the New York Temple after Master Daniel. ”

"So, what do you Dormammus fanatics have to teach you here today?"

As he said this last sentence, Patch's eyes were full of laughter.

And the people led by Casillas naturally noticed Pacchi's undisguised expression, and their eyes in the fog suddenly flashed with a faint light.

"Contempt! Are you despising us? Casillas, the leader, stepped forward towards Patch and said angrily.

Patch just smiled lightly and didn't reply.

"Whether you are a wizard with the ancient inheritance or something else, don't try to try to stop us from destroying the New York Temple, my lord's power is endless, and you will all die here today." Seeing Patch's disdainful expression, the anger on the faces of the three Casillas couldn't help but grow, and they roared in a low voice.

"Hehe......"

However, Patch, who heard their words, couldn't help but sneer, and was not moved by their anger, and slowly said: "Although as a dependant of the Lord of the Dark World, you have absorbed the special energy of the Dark Dimension World, and your strength is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary mages on the earth today, but ......"

After a slight pause, Patch chuckled and shook his head slowly, then opened his mouth and said, "But in my eyes, just relying on your current strength is still not enough!" ”

"And even your hypocritical master, Dormammu, would not dare to say that I would die so easily. So, how old are you three guys? ”

As soon as the words fell, Pacy's eyelids suddenly lifted, and his eyes suddenly widened, looking straight at Casillas and the others, and the brilliance in his eyes shot into the eyes of the two men and a woman like two extremely swift lightning bolts.

"Uhh......h

The three of them, including Casillas, only felt an unbearable tingle in their minds, and they couldn't help but let out a low roar and quickly took a step back.

"My mental shock isn't very good, is it? Feel my power? ”

Seeing the performance of the three of them, Patch couldn't help grinning, and his clear voice sounded again: "So, if you are willing to be captured, I can spare your lives." ”

Hearing Packy's words, and at the same time feeling the powerful spiritual power that rushed into his own spiritual sea just now, the expressions of the three of them couldn't help but change abruptly.

Just as Patchy looked at them with a meaningful smile for a moment, he saw Casillas, the leader, slowly walk not far in front of him.

"Your Excellency the Mighty Sorcerer."

Casillas first nodded respectfully at Packy, and then the dark light in his eyes instantly stared at Packy, and said slowly in his deep voice: "We have no intention of offending you, but it is my lord's will to destroy the New York Temple, as long as you can leave immediately, we will definitely not cause any harm to you." ”

"Hehe......"

However, just as Casillas said this, Patch's disdainful sneer rang out again.

I saw his eyes raised slightly, and a pair of blue eyes stared at Casillas, the leader of the three, again, and said with a chuckle: "Do you think this is possible?" I'm going to let you destroy the New York Temple right under my nose? And ......"

"With the strength of you little Dormammus, why do you harm me?"

Patch's eyes were full of disdain, and the slight curvature of the corners of his mouth fully showed his disdain.

"Your Excellency, it seems that you are sure that you will fight us to the end?" Casillas's expression was full of seriousness, the dark light in his eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a low voice.

Patch smiled at his words and did not respond again.

But Patch didn't speak, and another voice rang out again.

"Mr. Myvis, you must not believe the rhetoric of these traitors who have thrown themselves into the dark world, we just need to capture them and hand them over to the Ancient One Mage to deal with."

On the stairs beside Patch, the voice of old Atley reached his ears again.

However, after listening to Atley's words, although there was no big reaction on Patci's face, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly in his heart, and muttered in his heart: "A traitor who has thrown himself into the dark world? ”

"Atley, your understanding is really too shallow! If you follow what you say, then the Supreme Venerable Ancient One in your mouth is not much better than Casillas's group of guys. ”

After inadvertently glancing at the old mage of Atley, who was glaring at Casillas and the others with strange eyes, Patch once again focused his gaze on Casillas, the lackey of Dormammu, in front of him.

Staring at Casillas, whose eyes were shining with a dark and evil light, Patch did not look back but responded directly: "Don't worry! With me here today, Atley, they don't want to touch the New York Temple in the slightest, and not one of them will run away from me today. ”

"Do it!"

As soon as Pacy's voice fell, I saw that the expressions of the three people led by Casillas suddenly froze, and their bodies moved suddenly, and they instantly rushed towards Patch, Old Atley and the others.