Mu Feng looked at the old man in the mist in shock, this old man looked like it was transparent, could it be ......

The old man's wise eyes pierced through the fog and looked at Mu Feng with a smile: "As you can see, my current form is a soul form. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reason why the lineage of voodoo magicians will not be broken is because our ancestors foresaw the occurrence of the catastrophe before the catastrophe, and sacrificed themselves to create the soul realm, and after dying in battle, they threw their souls into it, and after cultivating in the soul mirror, after tens of thousands of years, our ancestors reunited their bodies.

At this time, they could have broken the spatial barrier and moved towards a higher world, but in order to inherit them, they left the soul realm and consumed all their cultivation, passing on the bloodline of voodoo warlocks to this day.

Since then, whenever a voodoo magician who dies of old age will put his soul into the soul realm after death, continue to cultivate and wait for a breakthrough, and also to ensure that the voodoo man's inheritance is immortal.

But...... Now, our enemies have returned, bringing with them the seeds of destruction, and I am afraid that the realm of souls may not be spared. “

Mu Feng was surprised, the ancestors of these voodoo magicians were too good to create a world of souls, how strong did they need to be to reach this realm?

Baltus He Mufeng considered the problem from a completely different angle, he immediately grasped the key point, and asked in surprise: "Lord Prophet, do you know who the enemy is?"

The Prophet shook his head: "Fog covers the earth, and even if an ancestor is reborn, he will not be able to see the root of the true enemy.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Archmage Balcorrea explored the secrets of the Void and inadvertently tore through the space, creating a passage into the unknown.

Balcorrea was overjoyed and went to the unknown world alone.

However, when he returned, the venerable Archmage Balcorrea was gone, and our ancestors were presented to the evil god Balcorea, the servant of the Lord of Evil Powers, who had poured into the continent of Tezera with an army of evil powers, bringing fear and despair with him, and trying to enslave all life.

After a bitter struggle, the ancient ancestors finally exiled them to the Void, and the continent of Tezera ushered in a brief period of peace.

Now, Balcorrea is back again, and he will bring even more insane revenge and an even more powerful army of evil powers.

However, in the current Tezera continent, because of some things that have happened, the strength of the professional has already been weakened several times, so if you want to fight against the evil army, you need the power of the phantom mage. “

"Need my strength?" Mu Feng looked at the other party in surprise, he didn't think he was a savior.

Restriction nodded: "Your arrival is the guidance of fate, and you know this better than us."

Your mission is not to be a savior, but to liberate the power to save the world.

Only the return of the ancient professional inheritance can truly confront the impending crisis facing the continent of Tezela.

However, the inheritance of the ancient professions, because of those dark years, has long been sleeping in the world, and only the most powerful concentrated special professions of the ancient professions can be found.

However, before today, according to the news brought by our Voodoo Warlock juniors, all I saw was despair, because the three major lord classes had long since disappeared.

We've been looking for a long time, but to this day, the only known surviving lord class is you, Mr. Mufeng, so you're our only hope, at least for now. “

Mu Feng really didn't know what to say, could it be that he was thrown into the Tezera continent by that god of games, and he still had this kind of hidden main quest?

Also, why does the god of games attach so much importance to Tezera, and what is the unexpected connection between this, Mu Feng's curiosity was mobilized at once.

However, at this time, Baltus suddenly asked, "Mr. Prophet, the High Priest said before that the clues brought by Mu Feng will help the development of things, is this true?"

The Prophet nodded: "There are many types of professions in ancient times, and the inheritance of each profession is not actually the existence of a scroll or the like, but an existence called a spirit.

These spirits have no consciousness of their own, but they have an instinct to seek out and live in ancient objects.

Therefore, to find these spirits, we need to guess from the actions of the evil god Balcorea.

According to the news that Mu Feng brought before, the evil energy army was creating evil energy transformation creatures of various races, and the direction of those transport teams should be the direction of the Black Swamp and the Barutu Ridge.

And based on the current situation, it seems that this may be true, with the Black Swamp having the remains of the Black Fire Temple and the Barutu Ridge having the ruins of Barutu.

These two places are quite ancient, and maybe the spirits will actually be there.

But for now, as a prophet of voodoo magicians, I hope that you will be able to go to the tomb of Count Hiltus and find the sacred relic left by our voodoo magicians, the voodoo totem. “

Mu Feng thought for a while, this place is not far from the Tomb of the Count of Hiltus on the edge of the Mountain Range of the Dead, and even if it is delayed for six or seven days, it will come back, and it will not delay their formation, and Mu Feng has a feeling that maybe this trip to the Mausoleum may be the key to unlocking the level lock.

However, considering that he was not alone, he turned his head to look at Baltus: "Uncle, what do you think?"

Baltus nodded: "I think I should go, from a public point of view, this is the future of dry cleaning to Tezera after all, from a personal point of view, I often come to the small village of Yantu, there are many friends here, since friends are in need, I naturally can't leave it alone." ”

Mu Feng nodded: "Since that's the case, let's go."

Prophet, can you tell us what the voodoo totem looks like?"

The Prophet smiled and nodded, "The form of the voodoo totem is not fixed, I will ask the high priest to send someone to the mausoleum with you, so that you can find and recover the voodoo totem." ”

The High Priest nodded, then summoned his men in, spoke in their own language, and the guards withdrew.

After a while, a young girl with brown skin walked in, this girl was slender and dressed in a costume that resembled that of the high priest, and it seemed that she should also be a priest.

Sure enough, the High Priest smiled and beckoned to the girl, and then introduced, "This is Mo Zhuo'er, my daughter, a trainee priest, who is with you in search of the voodoo totem, I believe it will help." ”