Supreme Dragon Seal

    The Marquis of Lanling returned to the mansion just after dawn, with a smile on his feminine face, clearly in a good mood.

    However, as soon as he entered the mansion, the butler told him with a sad face that the two giant sun elephants went crazy last night, breaking through the iron cage and killing more than ten guards and servants.

    Marquis Lanling jumped in his heart and rushed directly into his yard.

    Dark Souls is gone!

    Marquis Lanling's ominous premonition made his whole body tremble slightly. When he came to the door of his bedroom, he was a little timid and dared not reach out and push the door.

    It wasn't until his mind changed a few times that he gritted his teeth and pushed the door in.

    The sight that caught my eye made the Marquis of Lanling furious, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

    The secret cabinet behind the bookshelf was open without any cover, and more than a dozen puppets were dripping with blood. And these are nothing, what frightened him even more was a hole dug out on the floor.

    "Damn!" Lanling Hou jumped down, and when he reached the underground passage from this hole, his last chance was completely shattered.

    "The master is finished, so am I. Who is it? Who can kill the master..." The Marquis of Lanling muttered to himself. Entering, he even directly grabbed the heart and brain of Venerable Wutian. You must know that Venerable Wutian used to be a dark magician. Although he was severely damaged in the battle with Nanwuya and his realm fell to a ground-grade magician, it is not so easy to deal with.

    Marquis Lanling is not an ordinary person after all, he slowly drove away the panic in his heart and began to think calmly.

    Giant Yangxiang, Qibei, mysterious powerhouse…

    He connected the three, Ju Yangxiang was inexplicably mad, was it Qi Bei's hands and feet? However, with Qi Bei's strength, it is absolutely impossible to kill Venerable Wutian and save Nan Wuya, and it is impossible for him to make the Dark Soul Imprison disappear silently.

    Then, there is only one possibility that makes sense, that is, the mysterious powerhouse is very likely to come for what Venerable Wutian wants. Moreover, maybe this strong man is also a person from the dark camp. If he is not proficient in dark magic, he can only forcibly destroy the dark soul ban, which will definitely leave traces, but the dark soul ban has disappeared so completely, it can only be cracked. rather than destruction.

    Thinking about this, the Marquis of Lanling felt a lot lighter. He went up and threw the puppets whose lower bodies had been cut off into the underground passage, and then sealed the tunnel.

    The butler of the Hou residence stood in front of the Marquis Lanling nervously, wondering what kind of punishment this eccentric and ruthless Marquis would punish him. Last night, the two crazy giant sun elephants killed him More than ten people.

    "Yes... Lord Marquis, those two giant sun elephants..." The butler of the Hou residence hurriedly nodded, and then murmured again.

      Just say that Ben Hou has an urgent matter to find him."

    "Yes, Lord Marquis." The housekeeper did not dare to ask any further questions, and immediately retire.

    The Magic Tower is the headquarters of the Golden Leaf Dynasty Magician Guild. Elder Will is a senior fire magician and a potionist.

    If there is not one magician out of 10,000 ordinary people, then there is not one magician out of 10,000 magicians.

    Even the lowest magic potion costs tens of thousands of gold coins, and there is no market for it, because the demand is too great, but the potions are too scarce.

    A bottle of primary magic potion that can instantly increase the magic power of a junior magician by 30% will cost 50,000 gold coins for one-time use.

    A primary fighting force pill, which can instantly increase the primary warrior’s fighting energy by 30%, is only for one-time use and costs 20,000 gold coins.

    If it is an intermediate magic potion or an intermediate fighting force pill, it is not uncommon for the price to increase more than ten times.

    Therefore, Elder Weir is only a high-level magician, but because he can refine intermediate-level potions, he is one of the ten elders of the magic tower, with great power and wide connections. Even the Great Emperor Hammers gave him three points.

    Only, it is rumored that Elder Wei has always looked down on the masculine Marquis Lanling, but I don’t know why Marquis Lanling wanted to find him when something happened.

    An hour later, Elder Wei came to the Lanlinghou Mansion.

    Elder Will is an old man with a long beard. He is dressed in a flaming magic robe and holds a gorgeous fiery red wand. There is a kind of nobility revealed in the bones.

    The Marquis of Lanling came out to greet them in person, and the two entered the study room of the Marquis.

    "Is he dead?" As soon as Elder Wei entered the study, he immediately turned around and stared at the Marquis of Lanling.

     "Not bad." Lanling Hou nodded.

    "Hahaha, that evil old guy is finally dead, I'm really happy, I'm fed up with his control." Elder Weir laughed, his face full of neurotic arrogance, always maintaining just right His expression had long since disappeared.

    For a long time, Magician Vail stopped laughing, but cried bitterly, his beard was covered with snot and tears, crying like a child.

      If we die, the ghostly imprint on us will never be removed, even if we die."

    Elder Weir was disgusted with using his wand to push Lanlinghou's hand away, wiped away his snot and tears, but his mood returned to normal, he said coldly, "What did you ask me to do? "

    "Vell, we are now on a boat, the boat capsized, and this lord will not end well, and you, the elder of the magic tower, will also be a disgrace. Let me tell you the truth, last night, there was a strong I suspect that the strong man is also a member of the dark camp." Lanlinghou said lightly, and the threat was obvious.

    The veins on Will's neck heaved and he snorted coldly for a while, "What do you want me to do?"

    "It's just a trivial matter for you, let's see what medicine has been given to those two giant sun elephants?" Lanling Hou said, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of Qi Bei's mouth again. He had to figure out if this matter had anything to do with the Nord family.

    Weil carefully inspected the two giant sun elephants that were trapped immobile, frowned, and said softly to the Marquis of Lanling: "It's a stimulating potion with a dark aura."

      In the eyes of the reader, he is just a small ant, and he doesn't bother to deal with it at all. Then, he doesn't have to die, he can continue to be his named disciple of Lanlinghou and Dream Sea, and his future is still bright.