Chapter 114: The Werewolf's Death (Page 1/1)

"What's going on?"

At this time, Wu Qi gasped, tilted his head to the sky, could not suppress the consternation in his heart, and spoke out blankly.

In his vision, the Magic Castle shook, and the magnitude and frequency of the shaking increased. God is pitiful, Wu Qi remembers Gaston and Werewolf Tut before? No matter how fierce the battle of Leonas was, it was difficult to shake the magic castle in the slightest, and not even a trace could be left on the walls or on the ground.

But what's going on now?

Wu Qi watched the Magic Castle shake violently to the end, and even he suspected that the Magic Castle was about to collapse and collapse in the next moment. An even more jaw-dropping scene appeared - the enchanted castle quietly dissolved from the top and from the periphery.

Like boiling soup and pouring snow, like a hot knife cutting oil, without the slightest effort, I saw that the dissolved part of the ancient castle turned into a strong blood vein, brewing and condensing. As the magic castle became more and more dilapidated and shrunk, the blood qi that had condensed into a mass became larger and larger, and the group floated in the air.

But an inexplicable and powerful coercion burst out from the blood qi, oppressing Wu Qi and the giant wolf Tut? Lennus froze, unable to move, and could only watch in vain, in astonishment, or in horror.

This certainly doesn't include the Abyss Warlock. At this time, he was also enveloped by a strong blood qi. The scene inside is not real, but Wu Qi really saw the Abyss Warlock's blood volume rising rapidly on Gaston's attribute panel, and he was out of danger of his life.

At this time, even if Wu Qi no longer understands why, combined with the causes and consequences, he generally understands the current situation.

The Enchanted Castle was originally a great opportunity left by the legendary magician of Vartle to his bloodline inheritor, and by chance, it was also fate, Gaston did his best, but in the end, his right arm was cut off, and blood flowed all over the ground, which inspired the opportunity left by Vartle······

This is the treatment of the protagonist!

Wu Qi looked with some envy at the abyss warlock who was surrounded by the qi of the bloodline, and the aura was breaking through and gradually becoming stronger. The inheritance of the eighth-order great legendary magician, a proper child of destiny!

Wu Qi, who was out of danger, was in a good mood, and he was even in the mood to look at Tut, who had unknowingly regained his werewolf form? Leonas, werewolf Tut's face is full of despair and unwillingness.

Seeing that it was about to be obtained, the result came out like this. I can't stand it anymore! Wu Qi silently gave the werewolf Tut? Lennus dotted wax. That's how to play the show, no matter how much the scene is, as soon as the protagonist appears on the stage, he has to obediently receive the lunch box, no problem!

In this moment, the Enchanted Castle has melted away.

Missing the ancient castle, missing the walls painted with murals, missing the stone pillars carved with statues, and even the ground under their feet also dissolved, Wu Qi and the others stood motionless in the wilderness of the secret space, with lush but gloomy woods in sight, lush but oppressive grasslands.

No, it's not that there is nothing left. Wu Qi turned his gaze, and his gaze fell on the throne in the center of the main hall, the high, noble, and ancient throne did not disappear with the dissolution of the magic castle, and it was more conspicuous and more ancient standing high above the wilderness.

It seems that there are other legacies in Wattel······

Wu Qi glanced at the throne with a gloomy gaze, and finally looked at the power of the bloodlines that were quietly floating in the air.

The last wisp of bloodline power was condensed and fused, and the power of that bloodline was instead breathing, and it was visibly shrunk with the naked eye. The power of the bloodline, which was originally as big as the throne, continued to shrink, and the breath became more restrained and condensed, and finally condensed into a heart.

The bright red "heart" floats silently in the air.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Under the gaze, the bright red "heart" suddenly beat rhythmically, and it beat suddenly. Wu Qi's heart trembled, only to feel that the "heart" seemed to grow on his body, his own blood flow, pulse beating, and also with this beat, adjust and change.

After a while, his face turned red and he felt suffocated.

What a spooky thing!

Wu Qi was secretly surprised, but a strong desire was uncontrollable in his heart. Longing for that "heart", longing for that "heart" to belong to yourself. He had a faint premonition in his heart that once he got that thing, it would be of great benefit to him!

Scold! Wu Qi secretly laughed and rolled his eyes in his heart. Not to mention whether this thing is useful or not, but he can't even move his body now, and he can't take it if he wants to.

The next moment, the "heart" that was constantly contracting and expanding moved, like a streamer, bright red, and fell straight on Gaston, who was still wrapped in rich blood. As soon as the "heart" fell on Gaston's body, it quickly disappeared and merged into Gaston's body.

Call!

With the disappearance of the "heart", the oppressive force and the strange beating sound also disappeared. Wu Qi exhaled a long breath, and the greed and desire in his heart disappeared.

The blood qi dissipated, revealing Gaston who was still closed, his right arm was still broken, but no blood was flowing out, his robe was still torn, but there was a surge of blood qi rising from his body.

Call!

Gaston opened his eyes suddenly, and a breeze blew through the ground, and blood flashed through his pupils.

He only felt that in his brain and heart, two elite crystal nuclei had formed, continuously providing the power of his bloodline. Gaston felt the surging power circulating in his body, circulating in his lungs, and the power of his steaming veins could not be suppressed, and even the dark purple flames burned all over his body.

This is the power of a fourth-order bloodline professional!

Gaston's eyes flashed with joy. Thousands of difficulties, thousands of hardships, despair to see new life. He finally got his wish, stepped into the coveted fourth order, and became a bloodline professional.

And that's not all······

At this time, he glanced at Wu Qi. This mage's face remained unchanged, his eyes were flat, and he waited quietly for him to master the power of the bloodline, and he was not in a hurry or spoke. The Abyss Warlock smiled, a faint sense of gratitude.

"Thank you!" The Abyss Warlock nodded at Wu Qiqi. Now is not the time to do more entanglements, on the field, there is still the werewolf Tut who has been suppressed and motionless? Lennus.

The Abyssal Warlock walked towards the werewolf step by step, the werewolf Tut? Lennus's face was desperate, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything. Gaston doesn't give the werewolf Tut either? Lennus had a chance to speak, and with a clench of his left hand, a burst of purple flame enveloped his fist and rose up.

"Target: Fourth-Order Junior Boss-Rank Magical Creature Werewolf Tut? Death to Lennus! ”

"Sparse target werewolves? Leonus Soul Power, gain 3 free attribute points, and gain 1071794 experience! ”

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