"Gu Yi, you know your master's promise, the old man won't say more about this, I discussed it with the queen, and we will set the time for the first day of the next month......?" Included in several dark shadows in the sky.

"What, you old man, are you really playing?" Originally, Zheng Ming was still a little curious about these new things around him, and at first he didn't care much when he heard the prophet say about the wedding, after all, this is not something that can be finalized immediately.

In fact, it is also his own cognitive problem, he has not yet adapted to the current world...... Once upon a time, marriage was not only a big deal, but it also required the consent of both parties.

How did you get here...... It turned into a sentence or two to give his life events.

He suddenly felt that this was a big pit, and the prophet was like a big pit before, so I don't believe that the prophet would not be able to guess his thoughts, and it is estimated that the previous disciple was just to give him a piece of candy, and now I will pit him again.

Countless grass and mud horses floated by in the sky......

The prophet's response was extremely domineering, and he quietly panicked his fingers behind him, and a trace of magic broke through his fingers and jumped onto Zheng Ming's mouth, and then Zheng Ming found that he couldn't speak, including his body, and in the eyes of others, Zheng Ming seemed to protest at first, and then he didn't know what to think, and suddenly acquiesced.

What a riotous operation...... If the eyes can kill, Zheng Ming's afterglow is enough to kill the prophet a thousand times, this old man is not repaired!

"Heavenly friends, I think you have a reason to go back to your life," the prophet raised his head to look at the sky after all this, and the rest of the elves raised their heads in surprise when they heard what the prophet said. But it was too late to see what was in the sky.

Some of the black shadows heard the voice and chose to leave decisively, seeing some of the black shadows leaving, the remaining uninvited guests reported that they were lucky, thinking that the prophet was just scaring them, but the actual prophet did not find them, of course they hoped to hear more news, after all, there would be no such good opportunity to enter the eternal night forest in the future.

It is not unreasonable to say that those who drown are swimmers, and those who are frightened to death are bold, and the Prophet could not help but be angry when he noticed that there were still people who had the audacity to stay here after he had said that he had made it clear to expel them.

I saw an extremely powerful sense of oppression emanating from the prophet's body, and then Zheng Ming saw that the prophet's entire body was wrapped in a mass of magic that was almost condensed into substance, and then these magic powers quickly spread under a "drink" sound and shot into the sky.

In an instant, the sky was lit up by this magic, and the elves saw several clouds of pitch-black smoke floating in the sky.

"Old prophet, it's that I'm not interested, and I hope that the old prophet will give me another chance" A black mist fluctuated for a moment, and then quickly unraveled, immediately revealing a skull and humanoid body.

Originally, he thought that the prophet would stop there, but he didn't think that the prophet didn't look at the Shadow Clan who begged for mercy, but just waved his hand, and the bright light in the sky condensed, and finally turned into a silver hard cone, stabbing straight at these greedy people, and the blood stains that were sprinkled were automatically absorbed by these trees when they landed on the canopy.

The fleeing ShadowClan vaguely felt as if something bad had happened behind them, and secretly rejoiced in the decision they had made, and then an old voice mixed with cold air came to their ears.

"No matter which force you are doing things for, go back and tell the blood demon that from now on, he can't take care of the affairs of the elf clan, and he may not be able to take care of it" The domineering remarks not only frightened these fleeing Shadow Clansmen, but also completely shocked Zheng Ming.

If at the beginning, their human race had such strength and such a right to speak, why worry that the lizard people could not be destroyed, if he had the power of such a prophet and could crush it, why should he care about the opinions of the clan uncles.

Strength, he not only felt the desire for power, but also felt the charm of power, if used well, he could do too much.

"Now do you compatriots still have any questions" Maybe it was the prophet who killed a group of aliens, and there was still that breath in his body, which invisibly shocked his own kind.

The elves didn't dare to say more, and they said yes one after another, and they rushed back to the edge of the forest like birds.

It was only after the clansmen had dispersed that the Prophet came into contact with Zheng Ming's Prophet, and unexpectedly, Zheng Ming did not quarrel anymore, nor did he feel the excitement of seeing the magician at the beginning, but quietly watched the Prophet.

The prophet was a little uncomfortable, and then he heard Zheng Ming say, "What you said is actually on me"

When the prophet heard this, his face immediately defecated, and he instantly reopened the isolation cover, and said, "Are you crazy, I don't know if it's not you, do you know that your behavior just now will not only harm you but also harm the entire elf race?"

The old prophet almost died and scolded Zheng Ming by roaring, Zheng Ming realized the meaning of what the prophet said, and immediately felt afraid.

I forgot about the god of killing, it can be the existence of a god, and such a shoddy mistake will be made, it's really damned.

The prophet closed his eyes and carefully sensed the surroundings, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, he also relaxed a little, fortunately, there was no need for the killing god to pay attention to them all the time, otherwise the matter would be really big.

Zheng Ming was observing the prophet's expression at all times, and he knew that there was no big incident, so he was still quite sorry, and then took out the mysterious bead from his arms and held it in front of the prophet, "Master, are you looking for this thing?"

Seeing that there was no major problem, the prophet also forgave him decisively, and then looked at the beads in Zheng Ming's hand, "Yes and no, what we are looking for is the treasure of the human race."

"Isn't this bead the treasure of the Terran race?" Zheng Ming was puzzled, he knew about this bead, he knew very well what this bead brought him, how much power he had, but the prophet said that he was not the treasure of the Terran race, how powerful was the treasure of the Terran race, and then he seemed to think of something, and couldn't help asking, "Is it a copy!"

"I don't know, the Terran Arcana has always been a legend on this continent," the prophet's answer was not expected, and the prophet continued. Legend has it that the ancestors of your Terran used the Terran Treasure to escape the disasters of the century again and again, and the leader of the Terran can always lead the Terran to hide at the most critical time, how many ancient centuries, I don't know how many races have perished, and in the end only the Terran has survived to this day, which is the key to the luck of your Terran race, I also heard the elven elders who have died, that the Terran seems to have spirituality, and they also have judgments, thinking that it is not the Terran who has found a way to escape, but the Treasure has taken the initiative to help the Terrans."

According to the meaning of the old prophet, the Terran Treasure does have many similarities with the book that his father said, but the last sentence of the prophet made him a little skeptical, if what the prophet said is true, then the Terran Treasure should be worshiped by human beings as a mascot, and it can even be said to be the foundation of human development and continuation.

In fact, after so many years in the Great Wilderness, through my father's own oral account, the book was more like a bad omen, which only recorded the destruction of the human race, but did not record the way the human race escaped from extinction.