Versatile Mage

“Strange, how can you not see those evil snake fighters, unusual.” Anna looked around.

According to her understanding, there was always a group of evil snake fighters patrolling near the Sunset Temple, preventing humans and other demonic tribes from approaching the old temple, which they thought was very sacred.

But when they came this time, they obviously didn't see many evil snake fighters. Occasionally, they saw some of them who were also wandering aimlessly, as if they were simply looking for delicious prey.

Yu Xiaoshan, the sand presents a gorgeous orange gold color, and the ancient temple ruins filled with wild grass, giant vines, glancing at the broken walls of the ancient temple, rendered by the flames of the sun as if it had rekindled the glory of the past, for such a moment the sight crossed the shackles of time and space, presenting an ancient, mysterious and divine high hall in the horizon and sunset!

“Without guards, were they massacred collectively or driven somewhere else? The question is, if this is the entrance to the Temple of Evil, isn't it tantamount to random entry?” The Spirit is also in contemplation.

“The rose, the golden cold rain rose, is full of this particular vegetation, and it seems we are in the right place.” Jiang Binming suddenly shouted excitedly, pointing his finger at those vines that blossomed extraordinarily bright in the sunset.

It can be seen that the rose vines are thin as gold wire, wrapped in pieces, drooling in the old sites of those temples, while the flowers that have blossomed, the colors are quite pure red, the wind and sand pass by, like flames swaying.

The golden cold rain rose is even more remarkable, a cluster of golden petals, completely made of real gold, amazing beauty, no wonder the price of the golden cold rain rose on the market is no less than gold!

Professor Toddler Boat is in front of him, and he also has a distant view of the Sunset Temple.

“Old Silo, go and visit first. It always feels so easy to reach the Sunset Temple. Is there any other danger?” Professor Junior Boat said to the hiring expert, Old Silo.

Old Silo, an Egyptian head of the mercenary corps, has been the bodyguard of many nobles and royals since the breakdown of his team.

Full-faced scum, a light brown, messy, decadent long hair, more alcohol all over the body, Old Silo from the beginning of joining the team gave the hunters a very unreliable feeling to the students and graduate students.

“I don't really want to come to a place like this, it's just the name of a hunter's race. Would you be rare?” Old Silo chewed tobacco leaves in his mouth and said reluctantly.

“You don't do well, your villa, your yacht, the little European models you raise will leave you, don't look like you're going to be scrapped at any moment, you're a three-pronged magician, show what you're capable of.” The Boat was laughing and patting Old Silo's shoulder with his hands.

It can be seen that Boat is having a very good relationship with Old Silo and should not be purely an employment relationship.

“Your team, very ordinary, doesn't always feel like it's going to last.” Old Silo opened his mouth.

“Cough, we can all hear you.” Big Brother Chen Ha said.

“These are my students, and as teachers, I have a duty to teach them some outdoor knowledge, and some of them are good.” Boats are saying.

“All right, I'll take a look.” Old Silo put a new leaf of tobacco in his mouth.

He was wearing an old leather coat and walked like an alcoholic. However, when he approached the Sunset Temple, he could feel that his whole character had changed. He was no longer the kind of loser who would trip himself. His back was like a fearless beast. The surrounding wind and sand were no longer chaotic, but formed a specific trajectory in an orderly manner...

As the dust rolled up, the gradual blurring of the old Silo figure began, and part of the Sunset Temple was covered in the blurring of yellow dust, and those blooming cold rain roses disappeared from the sight of the crowd.

Wait quietly, although you can't see any powerful and terrible demons, but the Sunset Temple is strange and dangerous and mysterious after all, some terrible things are not detectable by the naked eye.

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“What took you so long?” Guan Yao looked at the long-lasting yellow sand wind and dust and was somewhat worried.

“He should be more thoroughly explored, mainly to confirm that there is no monarchy or equivalent danger there.” Professor Zheng said.

“If he can't get out, aren't we..." Chen Ha said.

“If he can't get out, all of you have to leave now.” Professor Kidnap is looking straight in the face.

With Old Silo's strength, if he can be trapped or face a major crisis, the Boat is taking none of these trainees to survive.

“Someone's shadowed, as if he's back.” Jiang Binming said.

Jiang Binming's eyesight seems to be better than normal people's, and others haven't seen anything yet.

Less than a few minutes later, Old Silo returned to the team, and he was still chewing on special little tobacco leaves in his mouth.

“Shit, inside and around, almost lost. Nothing dangerous, not even a decent big demon, you can go in and visit.” Old Silo complained.

Ling Ling looked at Old Silo, somehow, she had the feeling that Old Silo walked back a little different from what he had been before, and Ling Ling couldn't remember what it was.

“Thought something had happened to you.” Boats are saying.

“What can I do, I just don't see any Pharaoh Fountain, and I'm glad you're going to walk away.” Old Silo Road.

Old Silo leads the way ahead, and you pass through the sand and dust that blocks sight.

It is also odd, the ancient Sunset Temple seems to be guarded by some kind of mysterious force. No matter how bright the dust wind is outside, there is no sand in the 100-well temple, nor is there any dust stained. Even though the weeds are bush, there are places where the vines are as forest, and the sand of the Baigo land is rejected.

Through the dust belt, the cold rain roses of the Sunset Temple are brighter and close by to smell the fragrance.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss."

Before I could appreciate it, a few slight voices rang around.

Dusk and night are at an alternating point, that dark yet incomplete pitch black, making the abandoned altars, stone columns, statues, tablet walls of the Sunset Temple look extraordinarily strange and evil...

“Very evil!” Professor Zheng Boat frowned and swept to Old Silo with questionable eyes.

Old Silo's divine color changed a little, and when the Spirit looked at him again, he suddenly remembered what was so different about Old Silo.

His eyes!!

His eyes were originally black, but when he returned, they turned light gold...

At that time, Ling Ling thought it was the sunset that reflected the changes in his pupils, but this time of night, he found that his eyes still hadn't recovered to black!

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