"Really? I don't think so."

An inexplicable voice suddenly entered the ears of everyone present, Casillas, Atley and others couldn't help turning their heads to look in the direction of the sound.

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

Seeing the face of the person coming, Old Atley couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and quickly blurted out a respectful title: "Mr. Meiwes."

Hearing someone calling his name, Patch, who had just emerged from the smoke, couldn't help turning his head to look, and saw that the current old steward of the New York Temple, Mage Atley, was looking at him excitedly, with eyes in his eyes. Full of respect.

"Yeah!" Smiling and looking at old Atley, Patch nodded slightly in response.

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

"You are the descendant of the so-called ancient wizard? The new guardian of the New York Temple?"

Turning his head to look, three people, two men and one woman, fell into Paqi's eyes in an instant, and saw that these three people were dressed in the same clothes as Kama Taj's apprentices.

Taupe robes, but the eyes seemed to be shrouded in a dark mist, two dim lights penetrated from the eyes, staring at Patch with a little doubt.

Seeing the two men and one woman, Patch couldn't help but chuckled slightly, and nodded slowly in response: "That's right."

"It's just that I'm not a descendant of the so-called ancient wizards. Compared with those wizards in the ancient times, the things I practice are obviously more comprehensive and perfect than them."

Just as he was speaking, Patch's eyes suddenly focused, "And I am also the new guardian of the New York Temple after Master Daniel."

"So, what advice do you fanatics of Dormammu come here today?"

When he said these last words, Patch's eyes were full of teasing.

And the few people headed by Casillas naturally also noticed Paqi's undisguised expression, and a gloomy light suddenly appeared in the eyes in the mist.

"Contempt! Are you contemptuous of us?" Casillas, the leader, took a step towards Patch and said angrily.

Patch just smiled lightly and didn't make any answer.

"Whether you are a wizard or something else, don't try to stop us from destroying the New York Temple. The power of our Lord is endless. You will all die here today." Seeing Patch disdain Looking at the expressions, the anger on the faces of the three of Casillas couldn't help but grow stronger, and they roared in a low voice.

"hehe…"

However, Paqi, who heard their words, couldn't help but sneered, and didn't show any emotion to their anger, and said slowly: "Although as a member of the lord of the dark world, I have absorbed the special energy of the dark dimension world, Your strength is indeed much stronger than the average mages on Earth today, but..."

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

"Besides, even with your hypocritical master, Domamu, I'm afraid you can't easily say that I will die. So, who are the three of you?"

As soon as the words fell, Paqi's eyelids suddenly lifted, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked straight at Casillas and the others. The brilliance in his eyes shot into the place like two extremely fast lightning bolts. In the eyes of two men and one woman.

"Ugh..."

The three of them, including Casillas, only felt an unbearable sting in their minds, couldn't help but growl and quickly took a step back.

"My mental shock is not very good, is it? Have you felt my strength?"

Seeing the performance of the three of them, Paqi couldn't help grinning, and the clear voice sounded again: "So, if you are willing to obediently catch them, I can spare your lives."

Hearing Paqi's words, and feeling the tyrannical mental power that rushed into his spiritual sea just now, the expressions of the three couldn't help changing suddenly.

After Patch looked at them with a meaningful smile for a while, Casillas, the leader, walked slowly not far from him.

"Your Majesty the Mighty Wizard."

Casillas first nodded respectfully to Patch, and then the dim light in his eyes stared at Patch for an instant, and said slowly in his deep voice: "We don't intend to offend you, we just want to destroy the New York Temple. It is the will of our Lord, as long as you can leave immediately, we will definitely not cause any harm to you."

"hehe…"

However, just after Casillas finished speaking, Patch's disdainful sneer sounded again.

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

"How can you harm me with the strength of these young Dormammu?"

Patch's eyes were full of disdain~lightnovelpub.net~ The slightly raised arc at the corner of his mouth also fully demonstrated his disdain.

"Your Excellency the wizard, it seems that you are sure to fight us to the end?" Casillas said in a low voice with a serious expression and the gloomy light in his eyes flickering slightly.

Facing his words, Patch just smiled lightly, and didn't respond in any way.

It's just that Patch didn't speak, but another voice rang again.

"Mr. Meiwes, you must not believe the rhetoric of these traitors who have devoted themselves to the dark world. We just need to catch them and hand them over to the Ancient One."

On the stairs beside Patch, old Atley's extremely old voice reached his ears again.

However, after listening to Atley's words, although Patch didn't have much reaction on his face, he couldn't help laughing in his heart, and murmured in his heart: "A traitor who joined the dark world?"

"Atli, your understanding is really too shallow! According to what you said, then the supreme venerable Gu Yi in your mouth is not much better than the guys like Casillas."

After inadvertently glancing at the old mage Atli who was glaring at Casillas and the others with a strange look in his eyes, Patch once again focused his attention on Casillas, Dormammu's running dog in front of him. .

Staring at Iker Casillas whose eyes were glowing with dark and evil light, Patch didn't look back but responded straight away: "Don't worry! Atley, with me here today, they don't want to disturb the New York Temple." Not a single cent, and none of them will run away from me today."

"Do it!"

As soon as Patch's voice fell, the expressions of the three people headed by Casillas suddenly froze, their figures moved suddenly, and they rushed towards Patch, Old Atley and others in an instant.