Chapter 407: Summoning

At that time, when the magician Phantom met the old beggar, he didn't care too much, it should be said that Phantom at that time, he just wanted to know who he was, how he would live, and why he lived......

In the mutilated memories of the magician Phantom, he died at the hands of the undead like those mages who died in battle, and Phantom was very sure that he had disappeared, but it was so strange, the vanishing Phantom, he did not become a new generation of undead like other mages who also died in battle, on the contrary, he survived.

Phantom didn't know how he survived, he didn't know how he came back to life, and he didn't understand what was the power that protected him at all times.

Too many questions and doubts, too much confusion and unknown, it was in this state that the magician Phantom, he wandered and wandered aimlessly, and on that day, Phantom met the old beggar.

"Do you believe the prophecy?"

At that time, the yellow-faced and thin-skinned old beggar asked inexplicably.

At first, the magician Phantom didn't care, he felt that this crazy old beggar must have a funny brain, however, the old beggar's clear and deep eyes clearly told Phantom - stinky boy, grandpa my name is you.

"Prophecy?" the magician asked the old beggar.

Originally sitting under the ruined city walls, in the corpse-strewn town, the old beggar, he still stood up relatively lightly.

"Ah, prophecy, the legendary child of prophecy, do you believe it?" the old beggar asked seriously after a few steps in front of the magician.

The magician didn't really understand why the old beggar was so serious, in his opinion, no, in the eyes of many people, the legendary child of prophecy is simply a joke, if he really exists, this era of chaos is also the time when he comes, it's a pity, legends are legends, and they are just legends, there is no child of prophecy at all......

At the time, the magician Phantom thought so, and he said the same thing to the old beggar.

It was very interesting that at that time, the old beggar smiled with relief, as if he had already guessed the illusory answer.

"If I tell you that the Child of Prophecy really exists, and that you, who have risen from the dead and have great power, are the sustenance of the power of the Child of Prophecy, would you believe it?"

The old beggar really startled Phantom by this, he met this old beggar for the first time, however, this old beggar, he knew the things that remained in the memory of the magician Phantom, which made Phantom a little more curious about the old beggar.

The magician Phantom also asked the old beggar who he was and what he was, and the old beggar replied very simply, he said that he was just a beggar, an old beggar on Cassel Street.

Of course, the magician illusion doesn't believe it, how can a beggar survive in the land devoured by the undead spirit, you know, the land polluted by the undead spirit, the soul of ordinary people can't stand its call at all, just like the forbidden art, the soul devouring array, whenever you step into the land devoured by the undead spirit, the soul of those ordinary people will be completely deprived by the undead spirit, of course, compared to the soul devouring array, the land polluted by the undead spirit, his soul deprivation is not as strong and obvious as the soul devouring array......

Therefore, the magician illusion has every reason to believe that this old beggar who is still alive, he should not be as simple as he said.

The magician illusion was very puzzled and puzzled, but the old beggar didn't care about this, what he cared about was the magician illusion itself.

"Believe me, when the eclipse of the century comes, you will hear the call of the Child of Prophecy. ”

It was such a seemingly inexplicable sentence that the magician Phantom actually chose to believe, and until now, Phantom didn't know why he would believe the old beggar's nonsense.

"You say, isn't this your power?" Wen Sha was skeptical, he thought about it and thought so, after all, when his Darklin was about to devour the magician, the illusion didn't show any magic power, and the power of purifying the Darklin was displayed in an instant.

"Don't ask me why, I don't know why, it's just so strange, there's such a force that protects me. The magician said this, and he was full of helplessness.

Also, there is such a powerful power but you don't know how to use it, it's the same as a beautiful woman begging you to sleep with him, when you happily lie on the beauty, you find out, I don't know how, brother, impotence.

Wow, it's hard to be helpless if you don't want to do such a thing.

"Is it?'s protective power?" muttered as he seemed to think of something, "You've hung up?"

Wen Sha was very direct, he asked the magician Phantom.

Scare?!

This time, the magician phantom was frightened by Wen Sha, he didn't understand, how could Wen Sha know, no, Wen Sha, this demon lord, how could he suddenly ask like this.

"What do you want to explain?" the magician Phantom asked Wen Sha, who neither admitted that he had hung nor that he had not.

Since the magician asked himself, Wen Sha can be completely sure, Phantom, this mage whose memory and power have been sealed for the most part, he has definitely hung up, well, this is roughly the same as Wen Sha's conjecture.

"I see, I really didn't expect that the legend will come true one day. Wen Sha said.

"What do you mean?" Seeing that Wen Shattered was suddenly opened, the magician illusion was a little curious.

“...... Children of Prophecy...... Legend has it that when the world is like that, there is something beyond everything that will come, and you should be the power of the child of prophecy before he awakens. Wen Sha was dismissive, and he didn't seem to be very optimistic about the Prophetic Child.

"Oh, you believe in this legend too?" the magician Phantom questioned slightly.

Wen Sha smiled, for legends, Wen Sha is always disdainful.

"Forget it, legends are just legends after all, and the devil knows if the Child of Prophecy will come, even if, the Child of Prophecy has placed its power in your body. Wen Sha said.

"Yes, don't take the Child of Prophecy seriously. The magician said.

"Don't you too, I don't think you necessarily think of the Child of Prophecy as the same thing. ”

Wen Sha said this, the magician looked at Wen Sha, and then, these two cowherds, they looked at each other and smiled......

"his prophetic son, Lao Tzu will not be handed over to legends. ”

"Well, I appreciate you. ”

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No way!

It's just a little bit, the 'curse mark' that suddenly appeared in the maze almost exploded Zheng Qiankun, if it weren't for the meat shield of Ah Yu in front, don't doubt that Zheng Qiankun would definitely be like Ah Yu, gray and dirty, and covered in 'pitch black'......

Fortunately, because the holy mage Renari showed the almost transparent but real shield of light for Ah Yu in time, Ah Yu is fine, otherwise, Ah Yu will definitely not be dead.

It's not a joke, those spell marks that appear without warning at all, they are not decorations, it should be said, they are quite dangerous, you know, Renari protects the shield of light, it is completely burst by these spell marks in the labyrinth.

"It's endless, don't you want Lao Tzu to be happy when you hang up!" patting his already tattered robe, Ah Yu looked unhappy, and this unhappiness was directly aimed at Zheng Qiankun behind him.

Zheng Qiankun stood with a smile, he didn't mind very much, well, it should be said that the reason why Ah Yu survived was really thanks to Renali, believe it, from beginning to end, Zheng Qiankun, who said that he would save people, he just didn't make a move, even if, Zheng Qiankun obviously saw that Ah Yu was very, very dangerous.

"Calm, calm, don't be impulsive, aren't you still alive, besides, the maze is so big, how can we mix without you, believe me, you are really important. Zheng Qiankun said both casually and sincerely, and at this time, Zheng Qiankun, he drew an obvious mark on the huge stone wall of the maze of the city of the sunset, well, obviously, Zheng Qiankun still didn't take the life and death of Ah Yu to heart.