"Crack..." "Crack..."

The New York Temple, one of the three holy temples in Karma Taj in an unknown neighborhood, was accompanied by a special sound, and the closed doors and windows suddenly spread to the two sides, revealing a woman in a strange costume. The figure of two men and one woman.

A young white man who looked like a leader stood at the front and slowly walked towards the hall inside the temple, and gradually stood up when the three of them reached the stairs leading to a higher level.

After standing still, the leading man with an extremely serious expression raised his head slightly and glanced upwards, his eyes shrouded in a dark light shone with the same brilliance, and he murmured: "I heard that after Daniel left, a so-called The person who got the inheritance of the ancient wizard inherited the position of guardian of the New York Temple?"

"Although I don't know the strength of this wizard, I just hope that this wizard will not die too badly in my hands."

Just as he was speaking, an evil smile appeared on the corner of the leading man's mouth. He glanced around the beautifully decorated temple, and whispered to himself again: "Besides, the New York Temple will definitely be destroyed by us today." Destroyed in one fell swoop."

After talking to himself, the eyes of the leading man hidden in the dark light flashed brightly, and he looked up completely. At the same time, a powerful wave radiated from him.

"No, someone attacked."

Sensing this breath, the white old man Atli, who was sitting at the long table on the second floor and quietly drinking coffee, couldn't help but suddenly shuddered, and the coffee cup in his hand couldn't help shaking, exuding a little The steaming coffee inadvertently spilled some cashmere stalls on the ground.

Throwing the coffee cup in his hand on the long table, Old Atley stood up suddenly, and shouted towards a side door in the lobby on the second floor: "Edwin, Karina, someone is attacking the temple! Get ready to attack quickly."

"Bang bang..." "Bang bang..."

Following the sound of old Atley's voice, dozens of footsteps sounded from the side door in an instant. After hearing the footsteps, the old white man couldn't help but frowned suddenly, picked up a short black stick on the long table and Run downstairs.

Just when old Atley had just walked a few steps, he saw a dozen men and women rushing out of the side door he called just now, holding various equipment, and rushed downstairs behind Atley.

...

"Cassilias, you dare to disturb the tranquility of the temple!"

On the stairs on the first floor of the New York Temple, Old Atley stood in front of the crowd, staring intently at the leading white man below, and roared extremely angrily.

"intrusion?"

However, after Atley yelled and said this sentence, the leading white man, Casillas in Ateli's mouth, shook his head slowly, and said with a sneer: "I'm not here today!" Just to break the tranquility of the New York Temple, today..."

As he was speaking, Casillas suddenly pointed at Atley and the others standing on the stairs, and said sharply, "I want you to be buried with the entire New York Temple."

"you…"

Listening to Casillas' words, Old Atley's body could not help but tremble slightly with anger, and the expression on his face was extremely angry. And the group of men and women behind him are also in the same performance as him.

"Oh, right!"

Just when Atley and others on the stairs gouged out Casillas with a dozen pairs of eyes in extreme anger, only his voice sounded again.

Looking up slightly, Casillas looked at Atley with a chuckle, and asked slowly: "Atley, I heard that the New York Temple has a new guardian? But why didn't I look at it?" Until he appears with you, could it be..."

Just as he was talking, Casillas suddenly sneered extremely contemptuously, and continued to say: "Could it be that even he abandoned you?"

"Humph!"

Hearing Casillas' sneer, Old Atley couldn't help but snorted coldly with a straight face, and said very seriously: "Casillas, the strength and level of Mr. Meiwes are far from what you, the guy, can do." Inferred, although he is not in the temple now, but..."

Atley's expression froze suddenly, and then he said in a deep voice: "But when he rushes over, I believe that none of you guys will be able to escape."

When saying these words, the expressions of Atley and the people behind him seemed extremely determined. Ever since they felt the incomparably powerful fluctuations of magic power emanating from Patch in the Library Pavilion that day, everyone has never treated him again. A trace of doubt.

And through this incident, they also thought of a lot from it. The first thing that bears the brunt is that Paqi is a friend of Kama Taj Supreme Venerable Master Ancient One, and it is absolutely natural for them to have such power.

So now, although Patch himself was not in the New York Temple, everyone including Atley did not show the slightest panic, because they all knew that Patch was definitely on his way.

"Hehe..." It's just that Casillas has never seen Patch's power, so after Atley said these words, he couldn't help but sneered again.

Casillas met Atley and the others with dark eyes, and said with a snort, "No matter how powerful he is, I can kill you all before he arrives."

...

At this time, in a tall tower on the outskirts of the city not far from the New York Temple...

"what happened?"

Feeling the spiritual imprint he left in the New York Temple trembled inexplicably, Patch, who had just finished breakfast and was about to continue the magic pattern structure of the wizard's tower, suddenly frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "New York What happened to the temple?"

Just as he was speaking, Patch couldn't help but suddenly trembled, and slowly closed his eyes, followed the spiritual imprint and projected his spiritual power into the New York Temple, and waited until he perceived the scene of the New York Temple from the spiritual power at this time After that, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Paqi's eyes couldn't help but suddenly opened.

"The New York Temple was attacked!" Patch's eyes were full of astonishment, and his slightly condensed brows couldn't help but rise higher.

And the wonderful expression on Patch's face was naturally noticed by Orianna, Owen and others who were sitting around the dining table.

Seeing Patch's ever-changing expression, Orianna hesitated for a while, and then asked in her electronically synthesized voice: "Master, what happened?"

"Ok!"

Hearing Orianna's question, Patch woke up quickly, slowly turned his head to look at her, nodded and responded softly: "Something happened beyond my expectation at the New York Temple."

"And I need to go and deal with it now."

While saying this, Patch suddenly put his hands on the armrests of my chair, and slowly stood up.

"Master, is there any danger?" Owen's voice sounded again just as Patch stood up.

"It's just a bunch of young people!"

Patch glanced at Owen with a chuckle, and then waved his hand, his whole body turned into a cloud of smoke, and at the same time his last words reached everyone's ears.

"Don't worry! I'll be right back after I've dealt with these little guys."

The smoke receded, and Patch's entire figure completely disappeared without a trace.

...

"No matter how powerful he is, I can kill you all before he arrives." In the hall on the first floor of the New York Temple, Casillas, whose eyes were full of dark light, looked at Art with a chuckle. Li and the others said bluntly.

However, as soon as his words fell, a sudden voice suddenly entered his ears.

"Really? I don't think so."