Looking at Hathaway, who was still slapping in the face, Vincent narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a little uncomfortable.

In the previous second, the girl was still as weak as the same delicate orchid, which seemed harmless, but the next second she turned into a human-shaped female tyrannosaurus and beaten wildly. This change in the situation formed the ultimate contrast in his heart.

"But, I like it."

He shook his head, a trace of unobtrusive curves appeared at the corner of his mouth, and continued to think deeply about something about the bloodline.

He was also a mythical bloodline warlock, but Garner was beaten like this by Hathaway. It can be seen that even the mythical bloodlines are huge.

The god of light and sun, Esolun, was a god who appeared in the Golden Age of Warlocks, but he disappeared in the silver world. This proves that his power may not be very strong, otherwise he would not decline like this, let alone just a descendant of the creatures that the sun god is sympathetic.

The mythical creatures such as dragons were already famous before the era of the three great warlocks. They have been symbols of power for millions of years. In addition to the pure-blooded giants known as Titans and Immortal Birds, they can be said to be invincible at the same level. In this way, the bloodline powers of Garner and Hathaway are simply not on the same level and cannot be compared at all.

"The dragon warlock is really not a false reputation."

While he was thinking quietly, Ryock said softly.

Hearing the sound of the sorcerer beside him, Vincent's heart moved and turned to his side.

"Mr. Riyork, do you know that this girl is a dragon warlock?"

"Of course I know that as soon as I contacted her, I knew that this girl's mythological bloodline was extraordinary, and that kind of power was probably the Frost Dragon."

Ryork's face was calm, his expression was no longer honest, but instead a hint of sinisterness appeared. "But if Garner had not been deceived and he had to go up and fight that girl, we would have no room for alone now."

Hearing this sentence, Vincent raised his eyebrows and asked softly, "I'm following what you mean, Mr. Ryork, are you going to talk to me about something?"

"Yes, Mr. Vinson."

Ryock nodded, his expression changed, and he spit out these words from his mouth.

"I want you and me to work together to kill Garner!"

His tone was like a cold blade, full of cold murderous intent.

Such a surprising proposal did not tremble in the heart of the boy, pretending to be shocked: "Why kill Mr. Garner? You have to give a reason."

The honest-looking mythical blood warlock coughed twice, and spat out a mouthful of broken ice. He felt much better, and then he said, "Not long ago, I remember that Garner promised you that if you can wait for him to find a place of inheritance, he will take you back to the world of Carlo. Receive the baptism of the family, right?"

"That's right."

"That's a false lie!"

Riyork said decisively, looking deeply disgusted, "He has told me about this matter long ago. Once he has obtained the inheritance of the inheritance land, he will immediately take action and plunder your bloodline, because your alchemy mark has expired and has no effect at all."

"is that so?"

Vinson looked horrified, and seemed unable to believe Ryork's words.

"yes."

Ryock nodded with a serious expression, "He is such a cruel and ruthless executioner. I can't tolerate him doing such a move to you, so I want to kill him with you!"

Looking at the expression of the warlock opposite, Vinson's mouth twitched faintly.

He said so righteously, as if he was thinking about him. In essence, he wanted to take revenge for his long-term oppression?

Thinking of this, Vinson still looked grateful: "Thank you, I promise you that if you have the chance, you must conspire to kill him."

Seeing that the warlock next to him agreed to his conditions, Ryork was delighted and heard the other party hesitate and said: "But, judging by this situation, can Garner escape the palm of the girl's hand?"

"No, no, no, you underestimate Ryork too much. Although you can't beat the Dragon Warlock, the family gave him a lot of things to escape from here."

As soon as his words fell, the girl burst into a burst of noise, and suddenly a golden light was stimulated!

The light was as bright as the sun, flowing with magnificent light, spreading rapidly, and the golden color reflected the sky and the earth, extremely brilliant.

"It seems that he used it."

Riyork looked at the scene and nodded to Vinson, "No further ado, we can leave here now and go find him."

Vinson nodded and agreed, the passion behind him filled with the spell of the Fire Feather.

Ryork, while Vinson was brewing, quickly stood up and flew to the other side.

He did not notice that the companion's golden fire wings changed slightly slower than before.

Just when he was the first to fly out, his perspective created an invisible dead corner on Vincent's side. Within a few seconds, Vincent quickly threw something to the side, then waved his wings, turned into a stream of light, and left here.

On the other side, in a messy forest.

Hathaway looked coldly at the fragments of the clothes she was holding tightly in her hands, and her face looked a little surprised.

The clothes she pulled off from Garner.

Just now, the man who was slapped by her suddenly burst out with a golden light. The dazzlingness was so that even his eyes could not stand it, so he let go a little. In this short period of time, the other party quickly ran away. When she opened her eyes again, she could no longer see the figure.

"The speed of running is really fast."

She closed her eyes and searched with her blood's sensing ability, but she couldn't find someone and muttered.

I remembered that Vincent was still waiting on the other side, and Hathaway immediately ran to the other side, trying to find him.

However, no one was seen.

And on the ground they had stayed there, two bottles of potions and an alchemy scroll appeared.

She looked at the alchemy scroll quietly. At this time, Hollens, wrapped in stone armor, flew over from afar, complaining: "Hathaway, your speed is too fast, I can't catch up at all. I'm still dealing with that warlock, you're gone. Next time, can you slow down?"

"Feel sorry."

Hathaway's tone was a little apologetic, then he bent down and picked up the two bottles of black potions and alchemy scrolls, paused for a moment, and said with a smile, "I saw Vincent just now."

"What? Vinson?"

Hollens' tone suddenly increased, his face full of joy, and he looked around and said, "Hahaha, I knew this kid would definitely not die so easily. What about others now? Huh, why can't I see it?"

"I just saw him, he left with others, as if he had his own plans."

Hathaway shook his head, looked at the potion and scroll in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and handed a bottle to Hollens, "This should be something he left behind."

Hollens took the medicine, took a closer look, opened the bottle and sniffed it. It felt that it was not toxic, so he took it orally.

Immediately, a cold and smooth feeling flowed through the esophagus. After more than ten seconds, the medicinal properties dispersed in his body, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Something shocking happened.

Even when she stood in front of her, Hathaway did not feel the amazing aura of the other party as a mythical blood warlock. If she hadn't been looking at Hollens, she would have thought that her feelings were wrong.

After pausing for a second, Hathaway reacted: "It seems that this potion can allow us to hide our breath and not be discovered by others. If this is the case, it would be better. We got the leafless flower from the competition between many mythical blood warlocks. It is precisely because the breath cannot be hidden that it is now being chased by people crazy. However, with this thing, we don't have to worry about being caught up with."

"It seems that this guy is very thoughtful."

Hollens exclaimed and swept his eyes to another alchemy scroll, "Look at this alchemy scroll. He will not do useless things. Leaving this kind of scroll should also be useful to us."

Following the companion's wishes, Hathaway opened the scroll.

Her expression was stunned.

A few seconds later, Hathaway's eyes swept through the entire scroll, and a smile appeared on her flawless face, "This scroll is very useful, I think we can find him." (To be continued...)
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