Chapter 521: Nature's Wild Prophet

When Moonlight Legend and several people rushed to the territory of the Sunseeker Alliance, in the Black Frost Fortress, it was a different landscape, half of the city was covered in a thick layer of frost, and in the frost, whether it was players, NPCs or buildings, all seemed to be completely frozen in time and space.

The NPC army and player troops of the Good Order Alliance are also stepping up their siege of the city, in fact, there are no creatures stopping them now, if no one comes to lift this frozen plane law, the entire city will easily fall into Wang Mo's hands.

"Level 80 main city, I didn't expect it to be captured so easily and easily, the melody boss is really awesome."

"That's it, one hundred and ten-level epic beast, and it's still open to the law, who can withstand it."

"This evil and orderly tribe will have one less level 80 fortress in the future, Ha Luha, but the melody boss has already opened his clone to attack Dolot, and the level 80 fortress is not enough to see."

The players of the Cross Rose and the White Windmill Guild looked excited, while the players of the Dark Phoenix Alliance and the Dragon Slayer Guild looked at each other, and the war was over before they even rushed under the walls? Now half of the entire city has been frozen by Barak, and the other party has basically lost the ability to resist.

Next, all they had to do was climb the walls and take over the entire city.

Wang Mo's body was sitting on a roof at this time, just now, he personally killed all five epic NPCs of the evil order tribe, including the necromancer, and until now, none of the epic NPCs accompanying the army have made a move, everything is done by Wang Mo.

This siege was far easier than Wang Mo imagined.

The duration of the sea giant beast Barak and the duration of the law are still some time, Wang Mo's gaze swept over the Black Frost Fortress, the system city and the player's territory are two concepts, and the requirement for capturing the system city is to fully occupy the entire city.

Now that he has almost taken it, Wang Mo is ready to destroy some buildings first, so that the player can occupy them, and when he determines that the siege is successful, he will be able to advance to the epic, which will be of great help to the war at that time.

Just when Wang Mo was about to make a move, he was suddenly slightly stunned, instinctively noticed that something was wrong, and subconsciously raised his head, but Wang Mo just raised his head, and before he could react, a green light that was almost to the extreme crossed the sky in an instant, and there was a loud bang, and it hit Wang Mo's body without warning.

"Poof!" Wang Mo's face changed, his body was suddenly bombarded, and he flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and there was no damage floating above his head, but the sea giant beast Barak in the distance was wailing in pain, and a huge blood hole appeared in his chest, spurting blood wildly, and a huge damage number floating above his head-

130000000！ 130 million!

"I'm grass!" Looking at the damage numbers floating above the head of the sea giant beast Barak, including the master of Flying Feather, almost the entire vicinity of the Black Frost Fortress erupted one after another, and countless players were stunned to see the incredibly huge damage number.

Just a single green light, causing 130 million damage to a level 110 epic behemoth?

After reacting, almost everyone's faces changed drastically, and they finally understood what was coming.

After sharing the damage with Barak's soul connection, Wang Mo was not harmed, at this time, he made a loud noise, and was smashed into the city wall, extremely embarrassed, Wang Mo raised his head, through the smoke and dust, and looked at the sky in the distance, where a figure was suspended in the sky.

It was a mysterious man in a cloak of thorns and a hood covering his face, and he stood there, giving him a sense of nature in the space around him, and from his slightly bowed back, it could be seen that he seemed to be quite old.

is such a person who doesn't seem to be very noticeable, just now with an ordinary attack, he knocked down the sea giant beast Barak, with a blood volume of 130 million!

"Nature's Wild Prophet." Wang Mo gritted his teeth and got up from the city wall, fell to the ground with a bang, and then raised his head and looked at the figure in the air.

The six prophetic deities have finally appeared!

Just when the Messenger of Death, Landnaru, and Nerkana were wreaking havoc on the two main cities, the first of the six prophets finally appeared, but the place where it appeared was beyond Wang Mo's expectations, not in the main city, but in the Black Frost Fortress.

This made Wang Mo's face change, the reason why he went to attack Dolot and Dark City before was largely to contain the six prophets and other tribal legend powerhouses, leaving plenty of time for the army to occupy the Black Frost Fortress.

You must know that the Black Frost Fortress is such a large city, even if it is breached, it will take a while to occupy it, and if there are creatures above the legendary level during this time, their wave of their hands is enough to make tens of thousands of players or NPC soldiers hang up, then it is still a fart to occupy.

If he can't occupy the Black Frost Fortress, Wang Mo will always only be at the legendary level, although players will think that he will attack Dorot at the legendary level, which seems to be very domineering, but only Wang Mo knows how empty his heart is, if he can't guarantee the rapid advancement of the epic, Wang Mo can't cope with the epic master there alone.

Unexpectedly, the six prophets actually appeared at this time.

At this time, Wang Mo reacted, but the other players who were not directly attacked were still looking at this scene in a daze, not understanding who the person who suddenly appeared was sacred, at this time, the natural wild prophet turned his head, his eyes paused on Wang Mo for a moment, and then with a wave of his palm, a stream of brilliant green light spread out, and the place frozen by the cold ice law quickly began to thaw.

If you don't open the law, you will be lifted from the law of the one hundred and ten-level epic, which is the strength of the six great prophets.

Looking at the soldiers and war machines of the Black Frost Fortress that began to thaw around and recovered rapidly, Wang Mo knew that this siege battle was not over so easily.

Among the six prophets, the two camps of the legend of Kalando, it can almost be said that he is the strongest legendary powerhouse, and his rank is the peak of the legend level, that is, the demigod, and the level has reached one hundred and forty levels.

You must know that among the eleven sages of the Lu Dao, except for the three sages of the secret method, immortality and dawn, who are one hundred and forty level demigods, the others are just demigods, and the word demigod is equal to invincible for the current Wang Mo.

Wang Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, quickly rose into the air, dodged the NPC guards who pounced on him, came to the sky, and stood quietly against the natural wild prophet.

The siege war also came to a standstill at this time, whether it was the Alliance or the Horde, players and NPCs all looked at this strange scene in the air, the top NPC combat power of the evil order-keeping tribe, one of the six prophets, and the strongest player of the Good Order-abiding Alliance.

"Generalissimo of the Good and Orderly Alliance, Magical Melody." Looking around, the Wild Prophet of Nature didn't seem to intend to do it directly, but said lightly.

"Something to say." Wang Mo said calmly.

"If you leave the Black Frost Fortress now with your troops and adventurers of the Good Order Alliance, I can spare you, otherwise, you should understand that in the face of the power of the demigods, no matter how many people there are, it will only be in vain, and the losses will be increased in vain, what do you say?" Said the Prophet of Nature's Wildness.

"What, demigods??!!" Before Wang Mo could speak, the words of the natural wild prophet first fell into the ears of the players outside the city, making the players of the Good Order Alliance and the Evil Order Tribe both stunned, and immediately, almost everyone was stunned and thought of a terrible possibility.

"It's the six prophets, the six prophets of the evil and orderly tribes, the demigods above level 100, I'm grass, this battle is still a hairy, even if the legend of the phoenix Nercana, can't beat the other party."

"Melody Boss, hurry back, demigod!"

The news of the appearance of one of the six prophets, through the players, quickly spread to the forum, indirectly adding another fire to the entire forum, after the Death Messenger, Nerkana and Landnaru, another heavyweight creature appeared, this war, is a complete feast!

The six prophets, the superheroes who have worked together to defeat the mythical creature Lich King in history, needless to say, their strength is needless to say, for countless tribal players, they have always been god-like existences, and the ghost fire has only been inherited by one of them, and its strength can almost be called the first in the tribe.

Not to mention, now that they have the Prophet himself, he has come forward.

These are god-like creatures for players who are only level 70 elites nowadays, and they are level 180 epic and level 140 demigods, which are too terrifying.

The players of the Evil Order tribe have finally raised some hope, yes, their tribe has an advantage over the alliance, that is, they can summon the six prophets at any time, except for the necromantic slaying prophet who sacrificed himself for sealing the lich king Frando, they can summon five demigods.

Five demigods! With such a force, Wang Mo is really against the sky, and it is impossible to deal with it.

"Prophet, kill this guy, he's the culprit of this incident!"

"Yes, this guy has a lot of terrifying abilities, so be careful with it."

Wang Mo gritted his teeth secretly, there was a little change in Ji Lu's drawing, he didn't expect that the natural wild prophet would appear directly in front of his body, it seems that the Black Frost Fortress will not be able to be taken down in a short time.

The reason is simple, he doesn't have anything that can really match the demigods head-on.

Even if the legendary dragon flame was summoned, at most, in that extremely short duration, relying on the talent advantage of the dragon clan, it was on par with the natural wild prophet, and Wang Mo still had no way to do it afterwards.

Wang Mo thought for a moment before answering his words: "It's okay if you want me to retreat, one of your six prophets, the inheritor of the Order-Guarding Prophet, has stolen the holy relics of the Glorious Sage of our Good and Orderly Alliance, and asked him to hand over the things, and I will leave." ”

After listening to Wang Mo's words, the natural wild prophet was not in a hurry: "Then you, the generalissimo of the Good and Orderly Alliance, in order to contain our six prophets, lured the legendary phoenix Nerkana to Dolot, and lifted the seal of the Death Messenger in the Dark City, is this how it should be." ”

"Faction war, there is nothing that should not be done." Wang Mo said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Then your holy relics of the glorious sages were obtained by the adventurers of our tribe with their own skills, so what is there to return." Said the Prophet of Nature's Wildness. "Although we have resisted the Undead Scourge Legion together, we have a good opinion of the Eleven Sages, and so do the Eleven Sages who want to come to you."

"In that case, there is no reason to talk about it."

The Wild Prophet of Nature said, as if he was going to make a move on Wang Mo, but at this moment, Wang Mo stretched out his hand and shouted, "Wait." ”

The Prophet of Natural Wildness was slightly stunned, and did not make a move, but asked indifferently: "What, I regretted it, and I want to retreat with your army." ”

Wang Mo shook his head decisively.

Just now, Wang Mo suddenly understood one thing, he understood, what kind of natural wild prophet would suddenly appear in the Black Frost Fortress at this juncture where there was an urgent need for a demigod powerhouse, instead of going to Dolot and Dark City.

Because listening to his previous words, he seemed to only know about the Dao Death Messenger and Nercana, and he didn't know that Dao Wang Mo planned to attack Dolot, and the Death Blade had already gone on a killing spree.

In Wang Mo's opinion, there may have been other prophets on Dolot's side to suppress it, and in the Dark City, in the information obtained by the prophets, there is only one Death Messenger, one hundred and eighty level epic, which is not worthy of the prophet's special action, it may just be dealt with by the Queen of the Dead.

After all, Wang Mo's post of declaring war on Dolot and the Dark City was posted on the player forum, the prophets are NPCs, and it is impossible to go to the forum, and the battle has just begun, they are afraid that they didn't get the news, but as early as some time ago, they received the news that the Black Frost Fortress was urgent, so they hurried here.

"Nature's Wild Prophet, do you know that there is something killing in the Dark City right now?" Wang Mo thought of this and smiled calmly.

"Reaper, a level 180 epic creature?" The Prophet of Nature's Wildness said indifferently.

"There's also a level one hundred and forty legendary-level frost dragon, Landnaru, the inheritor of the Immortal Sage and the Shadow Sage." Wang Mo said with a smile.

The Wild Prophet of Nature was slightly stunned, and after a while, his face changed greatly, he turned his head to look in the direction of the Dark City, and immediately cast a spell, his eyes were fixed, and the image was in full view.

Wang Mo was amazed, worthy of being a demigod, this kind of vision was too terrifying.

The more he looked, the more ugly the Nature's Wild Prophet's face became, he hadn't gotten any news that there was a rumor that the Bone Dragon was wreaking havoc, and the Undercity was in complete chaos at this time.

"Cunning adventurer, you'd better take responsibility for your words and deeds, and don't underestimate the energy of our evil orderly tribe." The Prophet of Nature's Wildness dropped a cold word and disappeared in an instant.

Wang Mo stood in the air, paralyzed and relieved, the first time he talked to the demigod as a hostile person, Wang Mo almost broke out in a cold sweat, but after a while, the corners of his mouth lifted a smile, if Wang Mo is not allowed to enter the epic, there will be many Lots and the Dark City can still be saved.

But the Wild Prophet of Nature left here at this time and created an opportunity for Wang Mo out of thin air, which was simply a huge decision-making mistake.

Lowering his head, looking at the siege battle that had recovered and was fierce again, the law of the frozen plane was dismantled by the prophet, and Wang Mo could only think of other ways to attack the city and quickly advance to the epic.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo once again took out the unused Plane Summoning Stone.

This time it's finally time to use him.

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