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Morgan fell heavily to the ground, his black robe was covered with dust, and his gloomy face looked extremely pale at this moment.

The swords of Qingye and Robin were stuck in his chest, and blood slowly seeped out, staining the altar red.

"You...you will...regret..." Morgan struggled to say this sentence, his voice full of resentment.

Qingye and Robin did not respond, they just looked coldly at the once invincible Dark Night Wizard.

Robin drew his sword, and Qingye squatted down and searched Morgan's body.

"It seems that he has no backup.

"Qingye stood up and patted the dust on his hands.

Suddenly, the whole temple began to shake.

"What's going on?" Robin asked nervously.

"I don't know, but this vibration...seems to come from underground.

"Qingye looked around, frowning.

The vibration became stronger and stronger, accompanied by a roar, as if something was rising from the ground.

"Be careful!" Qingye shouted, pulling Robin to the side.

Where they were originally standing, a huge stone statue broke out of the ground, holding a huge 337 stone sword in its hand.

The face of this stone statue is somewhat similar to Morgan, and it is obviously his last resort.

"Is this your trump card?" Qingye sneered, "A stone statue wants to stop us?"

The stone statue seemed to have heard Qingye's words and rushed towards them waving the stone sword.

Although the stone statue is not as fast as the demon corpse, its strength is even greater. Every swing of the sword can leave deep cracks on the ground.

Qingye and Robin joined forces again and fought a fierce battle with the stone statue.

They turned around the stone statue, looking for its weakness.

But the statue seemed to be one piece, and no matter how they attacked, they could not cause any substantial damage to it.

"This is not a solution," Robin panted, "We must find its weakness."

Aoba's eyes flashed with a gleam of inspiration: "Morgan controlled the statue, so its weakness must be related to Morgan."

He rushed to Morgan's body, searched carefully, and finally found a small magic crystal on his waist.

Aoba guessed that this might be the key to controlling the statue.

He held the magic crystal and shouted, "Break!" Then he threw the crystal at the statue.

The crystal hit the chest of the statue and burst into a strong light.

The statue's movement stopped instantly, then began to crack, and finally turned into a pile of rubble.

Aoba and Robin smiled at each other, they knew that this adventure was finally over.

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the depths of the temple, as if something was waking up.

"What's that sound?" Robin asked nervously.

Aoba shook his head: "I don't know, but we'd better go and take a look."

AobaHe nodded to Robin, and then cautiously explored the depths of the temple.

They passed through several dim corridors, taking every step carefully, fearing to trigger some unknown mechanism.

Finally, they came to the source of the sound - a secret room hidden in the deepest part of the temple.

The door of the secret room slowly opened, and a strong magical breath came to the face.

"What is this?" Robin looked at the huge magic circle in the center of the secret room in surprise. It was emitting a faint light, and there seemed to be something in the center of the circle ready to move.

Qingye frowned: "If I guess correctly, this should be the last magic circle left by Morgan, which may be used to resurrect him or summon more powerful monsters."

As soon as the voice fell, the magic circle suddenly burst into a strong light, and a huge figure rose in the center of the circle.

It was a magic beast made of pure magic, with red eyes and an evil breath all over its body.

"It seems we have to fight again." Qingye smiled bitterly.

The monster roared and pounced on the two.

Qingye and Robin quickly separated and fought a desperate battle with the monster.

Although this monster is made of magic, its strength is not weaker than that of a physical creature. Every attack has a powerful magical effect.

Qingye and Robin cooperated tacitly, constantly dodging the monster's attacks and looking for opportunities to counterattack.

But the monster's defense is extremely strong, and their attacks can often only cause weak damage.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and the secret room was filled with the sound of magic and sword energy colliding.

Qingye and Robin were already sweating profusely, but they did not retreat, because they knew that if they failed, the consequences would be disastrous.

Suddenly, Qingye discovered a flaw in the monster.

He shouted, "Robin, get ready!" Then he rushed towards the monster and stabbed it in the chest with a sword.

The monster roared and slapped Qingye with a palm.

But Qingye dodged flexibly, and Robin launched a fierce attack from the other side.

Their sword energy intertwined, forming a powerful attack wave that hit the monster hard.

The monster roared in pain, and its body began to dissipate gradually.

Finally, it turned into a puff of light smoke and disappeared in the secret room.

Qingye and Robin fell to the ground exhausted, but they both had a triumphant smile on their faces.

"Finally... it's over..." Qingye panted.

Robin nodded: "Yes, we succeeded."

They smiled at each other and then began to check other parts of the secret room.

In a corner, they found an ancient treasure chest.

When I opened it, I found it was full of gold coins and precious magic items.

"It seems that this is Morgan's treasure," Qingye said with a smile, "We found his weakness and his treasure.

This adventure is really rewarding."

After the two divided the treasure equally, they left the temple.

On the way out of the temple, Qingye and Robin talked about the adventure just now. Both of them were excited about successfully defeating the monster and obtaining the treasure.

But just as they were about to walk out of the temple gate, a powerful magical energy suddenly attacked from behind.

"Be careful!" Qingye shouted, pulling Robin to jump quickly to the side, and a blazing flame almost flew past their bodies.

The two looked back and saw a figure walking out of the shadow of the temple, holding a staff flashing with magic light.

"Hahaha, you think you can easily take away Morgan's treasure? How naive!" A mocking voice resounded in the empty temple.

Qingye and Robin immediately entered the combat state, holding the swords in their hands tightly, and stared at the enemy who suddenly appeared vigilantly.

"Who are you? Why stop us?" Qingye asked loudly.

"I am Morgan's disciple, and I am here to protect my master's treasure.

If you want to take the treasure, you have to get past me first!" As he said this, he waved his staff, and another flame attacked the two of them.