Chapter 120

Holy law Empire

The prophet family is one of the five ancient families of human beings. It is located in the northwest of the mainland and on the west side of the holy beast forest, one of the four gathering places of Warcraft.

At this time, the night is already deep. Mo Wenxin, the current parent of the prophet family, doesn't mean to rest. She looks uneasy, her eyes are deep, reflecting the dense stars in the sky, and she doesn't know why she is uneasy.

"Master, are you waiting for Mo Mingtong to come back?" A young man smiled and asked.

He is one of the rare nine level prophets in the prophet family. He is also Mo Mingtong's father, Mo Xia.

"I don't know why, but now I don't want her back... Mo Xia doesn't intend to use prophecy!" Mo Wenxin became firm with some hesitation.

"Family, the last time you used prophecy was more than ten years ago. What happened this time?" When Mo Xia heard the speech, he was surprised and said.

The more powerful the prophecy is, the more damage it will do to the prophet. The prophet who reaches level 7 or above should consider it carefully every time he uses it.

"After all, that day is getting closer and closer. It's also right to have major events. I believe in my intuition." Mo asked seriously.

Mo xiadun didn't say anything. Mo Wenxin had launched prophecy at this time. It seemed to outsiders that there was no abnormality around Mo Wenxin, but in his eyes, the fate had been affected by prophecy and began to turn around.

When Mo asked her heart and opened her eyes, her face changed greatly.

"What's the matter?" Mercha asked anxiously.

"Something big is going to happen to the prophet family." Mo asked coldly.

"You are the elder of my family. You are anxious to prepare for the battle. This war is related to the survival of our family."

Seeing that the owner said so, Mo Xia didn't dare to neglect and immediately started to inform the people.

The light in Mo Wen's heart flashed, and a jade appeared in her hand. She whispered to Hong Wushen: "don't bring Mo Mingtong back to the prophet family and leave the holy law Empire immediately.

"What's going on with the prophet family?" On the other side, Hong Wushen realized that he was wrong and asked in a hurry.

"Hong Wushen, Mo Mingtong is the hope and future of my prophet family. Please protect her." Mo asked with a trembling tone, as if he saw something terrible.

"Remember, don't go to the holy law Empire to guard the temple and the holy beast. At present, only God level Warcraft can solve the crisis of the holy law empire!"

At this time, in the boundless void space, a dark corner full of destruction.

"Lord nothingness demon God, demon clan and demon whale have sneaked into the holy law Empire and can start against the prophet family at any time." A dark shadow appeared and said respectfully.

The space above the shadow was torn and a huge one eye appeared. Its pupils were black and had the desire to destroy everything. Its eyes drooped slightly and looked at the shadow kneeling on one knee. The shadow could not help trembling slightly.

"Your purpose this time is not to destroy the holy law Empire, but to destroy the prophet family at any cost. You must force the residual will of the immortal prophet to appear." One eye said slowly in a long voice.

"Yes!" The shadow agreed.

"And if you meet this girl, you must kill her at the first time." Black energy converges into a blue haired girl, just like Mo Mingtong.

"Then start now." The nothingness demon God flashed an obliteration in his eyes and said.

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"... here we are." As soon as mowen's mind changed, she did not hesitate to issue the highest level alarm of the family. At the same time, the protective covers rose one after another to protect the family. At the same time, the top strongmen in the family also rushed out one after another to maintain the protection of the family.

The number of Prophet families is not large, because prophet professionals are also the rarest on the mainland. At present, there are one tenth order prophet, three ninth order prophets and 103 prophets below ninth order in the family.

In addition to the prophet, the remaining professionals have the highest cultivation level of level 8 and the lowest level of level 2, with a total of more than 2000 people. In her opinion, they can't even play any role in this battle.

Mo Wenxin's blue eyes like Mo Mingtong suddenly became sharp. Her momentum climbed layer by layer and reached the tenth level in a short time. Yes, she is the current leader of the prophet family and the tenth level prophet!

She flashed out of the protective cover and sent a flash of lightning to the sky. The original beautiful scene was broken like a mirror and replaced by a blood red mask with dense runes.

When Mo asked Seton, it was even more ugly. The blood red mask surrounded the prophet family like an eggshell. Now even if they use the power of space, they can't escape.

Even with the power of her tenth order prophet, it is difficult to break this wide confinement in half an hour.

Sure enough, her prophecy is right. Today is the day of the destruction of her prophet family.

"Come out." Mo asked, the light swept three corners and said coldly.

A demon whale with hundreds of meters long and blood red eyes appeared, and two demon families with similar human looks but full of destructive ideas appeared. Their breath is ten steps without exception!

"After so many years of forbearance, I can finally move my hand." A middle-aged man looks like the top ten of the demon clan.

There was no nonsense. It stretched out its hand and split out a black lightning, which broke the layers of protective covers in an instant.

Mo Wenxin has the intention to stop, but the other two breath have locked her. As soon as she starts, she will stop.

Her heart is eager. The cultivation of the three most powerful demons is above her. If she wants to defeat any one, she has to waste a lot of effort, not to mention the three.

"I'll deal with this human being. You go and destroy the prophet family." The demon whale is extremely huge, and the spiritual idea rings out.

Mo Wenxin now looked determined. She stretched out her hand and a blue staff appeared in her hand, surrounded by five elements: fire, water, ice, thunder and earth.

She knew that if she wanted to break the impasse, she had to work hard to have a chance of life. At present, the blood essence of the whole body was burning, and an illusory figure appeared. Her breath shocked everyone. She was the immortal prophet of the three greatest peaks of mankind.

"It's the immortal prophet's breath, calling the Lord of nothingness." Said the demon whale coldly.

The location of the prophet family has been dripping with blood, and many prophets have been killed before they even understand what's going on. The two powerful demons stretched out their hands and the red and Green Magic stones appeared.

The magic whale opened its mouth and spit out a blue deep magic stone. The three magic stones raised Baizhang magic pillars respectively. The three magic pillars formed a triangle, and a black virtual shadow emitting an extremely terrible smell appeared.

"How can an immortal prophet who has died for hundreds of thousands of years be the opponent of Lord nihilism?" The middle-aged man of the demon family sneered.

The next second, he was beaten in the face. The immortal prophet Xu Ying took the blue staff of Mo Wenxin. Her staff waved continuously to form a small blue world.

A world can only be composed of at least a dozen basic elements and needs huge energy. As long as a small world just formed is unstable, it can produce an explosion enough to let the tenth order to the strong fall.

Boom! The virtual shadow of the nothingness demon God was blown to pieces, with the blood red Rune shield broken. The demon whale made a miserable cry, and more than half of its body was blown up.

Mo Wenxin's look is still ugly, because the immortal prophet's virtual shadow can only move once and shoot three times. As long as they are alert enough, even if they use it all three times, they can't let anyone fall.

With a flash of her body, she came to the place where the prophet family was slaughtered. Only one third of the surviving prophet professionals, including two ninth level prophets, were killed by a tenth level strong demon.

Because they focused on killing the prophet, many other professionals were still alive. She looked coldly at the two top ten demons, and the immortal prophet looked at them again. A sense of crisis rose in their hearts.

"It's not so easy to scare us off. You're attacking." The middle-aged man of the demon clan was unmoved and sneered.

He is at least the strongest, but he will not be intimidated by a mere attack.

Mo asked his heart and sighed lightly. The immortal prophet Xu Ying released another attack. The two powerful demons were still hit and flew together.

She said to the strong members of the remaining families, "there is a transmission array leading to the ancestral land under the family. Take them quickly.

"What about you?" the last ninth order prophet in the family was Mohism, he asked anxiously.

"I will die with them." Mo asked his heart, his cold eyes twinkled and said coldly.