Chapter 527: The Prophet Heir of the Necromancer

The black light roared towards Wang Mo. Wang Mo avoided him with a flash technique and appeared beside the blue light. The light dissipated, and a familiar figure appeared, standing in the sky beside Wang Mo. (")

This is an arcane mage wearing a pure black cloak and holding a mahogany staff. Looking at the staff in his hand, Wang Mo instantly recognized it. This is the arcane mage who went to explore the hand of time with him. Through the screams of the player called "Mad Poison", Wang Mo also clearly understood his identity.

"Xi Luo." Wang Mo patted the black-robed mage on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Long time no see, why did you suddenly come here?"

Wang Mo was not hostile to Xiluo. It was better to say that the two were enemies, and they did not hate each other. Since Xiluo was the only opponent in the legend of Carlando that could keep up with Wang Mo, Wang Mo felt a sense of mutual appreciation for him.

The black-robed mage turned his head, looked at Wang Mo with pure blue eyes under his hood, and was silent for a moment, saying, "Chase someone."

Listening to Xi Luo's words, Wang Mo's gaze turned to the player known as the crazy poison, surrounded by black mist. The latter was floating in the sky at this time and no longer escaped. Instead, he turned his head and watched Wang Mo and Xi Luo stand together with interest.

"Hehe, interesting. You two people actually appear together at the same time. This situation has never happened in many years. How about it? Xiluo, are you interested in defeating the magic melody with me? I can give it to you the title of God of Ancient Law." Madman said with a chuckle.

"Not rare, I will get this title by myself. Now is the time to get out of the legendary world of Carlando, be enlightened, you borer." Xi Luo gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Wang Mo was slightly stunned. No matter in his past and present life, he rarely saw the indifferent God of the Untamed, Xi Luo, who would get angry. Generally, those who would make him show such an expression and tone would die miserably, because that means that Xi Luo was really angry. For those who were not angry, once they became angry, the result would be extremely terrible.

Aragon, the dawn dawn, Yan Jin and others were slightly stunned when they looked at Xi Luo who suddenly appeared. They obviously knew Xi Luo. Xi Luo had warned them to be careful of some players.

At this moment, Xi Luo suddenly turned his gaze to the lemon candy and Yan Jin in the sky, and said lightly: "You two, if you don't want to taste the feeling of being unable to help but attack your close friend, go down as soon as possible and don't be so eye-catching in the sky."

Yan Jin and Lemon Candy were slightly stunned. With Yan Jin's violent temper, if others said this, he would have been furious, but he would not be angry at all when he said it from Xi Luo.

He knew that he could not beat the other party at all, and he probably didn't even have the power to fight back.

This is the only person in this world who can keep up with Wang Mo's speed and rhythm.

Lemon Candy and Yan Jin looked at each other, and after a moment, they fell to the ground at the same time. Nerkana below was also alarmed by the movements in the sky and stopped. The tribe players also stared at the scene with big eyes, not understanding what was going on.

"What's going on?" Wang Mo gradually took this crazy poison at this time. It must be not easy to attract Xi Luo's enemies so serious. Moreover, this crazy poison has never appeared in the game before, and it is completely a blunt face.

At this time, the mad poison did not look like a normal person. He had no physical body, only a rolling black fog. After a moment, the black fog converged and turned into a pitch-black robe, wrapping him inside. His face under the hood flashed with a sickly pale luster. He seemed to be quite handsome, with two pointed sharp teeth on the corner of his mouth.

Vampire teeth? Wang Mo was slightly stunned. Could this be the enemy Xi Luo told him to be alert to?

At this time, Guihuo looked at the sudden appearance of crazy poison, his body trembled violently, and a trace of struggle appeared in his eyes.

"Oh, Ghost Fire, you have become more and more embarrassed after not seeing you for so long. Tsk tsk, you have been abused like this by a mere sage inheritor. It's really a person who has lost our six great prophet inheritors." Kuang Du suddenly turned his head, looked at Ghost Fire, and laughed.

"Shut up, you don't have to worry about it." Guihuo gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"What's going on with this guy called Mad Poison?" Wang Mo heard the clues, his face changed slightly, and he asked. "Who is also the inheritor of which of the six great prophets?"

"Well, he is the inheritor of the Necromancer's Prophet." Xi Luo nodded affirmatively, then turned his head and looked at Wang Mo seriously, "Magic melody, remember I told you that I had encountered a group of mysterious people in the evil orderly tribe. During the battle, I was almost defeated by several of them."

"Yeah." Wang Mo nodded, that was the big trouble that Wang Mo had always cared about his heart. The nine mysterious black-robed men in the evil order tribe, three or four of them had the ability to work together to defeat Xi Luo, and Wang Mo could not ignore it.

"What do you mean? This guy is?" Looking at the crazy poison, Wang Mo thought of a possibility.

"Not all, he is the leader of that group of people. To be precise, those nine people are all inheritors of the Prophet of the Necromancer. There can be a total of nine people in their profession, but they are all very special. Almost all of the nine people have no combat power and cannot use any skills or any form of attack. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple, Xiluo organized the language and said.

"But the inheritor of the Necromancer Killing Prophet has a special ability, which is to plunder and occupy the bodies of players and NPCs that are not higher than themselves. After occupying, the player himself will lose control of his body. Within a limited period of hours, the body will be completely controlled by them. Moreover, due to being occupied, the player's attributes and combat power will increase by at least ten times on the original basis."

"When I was fighting with me, those people were using other people's bodies. These nine players had extraordinary attributes and rapid flight speed. No matter what creatures were, as long as their attributes were not higher than them, they would be forcibly occupied without resistance."

As he said that, Xi Luo gritted his teeth hard, and Wang Mo could feel the anger.

Looking at the crazy poison floating in the air in the distance, Wang Mo understood a little that the profession inheritance of the Necromancer Slaying Prophet is indeed not a good thing. This group of players were given the innate high attributes and rapid speed by their professions, but they had no combat power. However, if the speed was not as fast as theirs and their attributes were not as high as theirs, then even masters of the level of Wang Mo would be occupied without resistance.

This is a very despicable method. The duel between experts does not only look at attributes. Sometimes technology can reverse everything, but their appearance completely turns the showdown into a comparison between attributes. Whoever has a poor attribute will lose immediately. I am afraid that 90% of the masters in the legendary Carlando will sneer at this method.

No wonder Xi Luo said angrily that this guy's existence is an insult to all the masters in the whole game. They have defiled the survival of a god-level master like Wang Mo.

The moment he reacted, Wang Mo immediately shouted: "Nerkana, help me kill him."

Nerkana glared at Wang Mo with dissatisfaction, but immediately spit out a sip of flames casually and quickly rose into the air. With the legendary phoenix's attack power and attack speed, this guy had no way to avoid it and would definitely be killed instantly by one blow.

However, something that shocked Wang Mo happened. The maniac was just standing there, completely indifferently facing the phoenix's burning. No damage numbers floated above his head, and even made a wild laugh.

"Haha, God of Austria? This is your method, it's too weak."

"Magic melody, their profession is born immune to physical attacks and is completely immune to elemental magic. And it is immune to death magic. The only thing that can shake their defense is the attack of arcane magic and pure energy attacks like magic cannons. The mages that can break their defenses in the whole game are only you and me. At the same time, they have no souls, so Nerkana's flames are useless to them." Xiluo said seriously.

Wang Mo couldn't help but feel a headache. Such an enemy is too difficult.

"The nine people are almost invincible in their state and have the despicable means of forcing them to occupy this despicable means, so their lives are more precious than us. Once they are killed and die, they will be forced to drop to level one and lose the inheritance template. However, it is very difficult to kill them." Xiluo said firmly, "But even if I bet on everything about me, I will kill this guy."

"Their existence is simply the filth of this world."

While Wang Mo and Xiluo were talking, the players below could not hear the conversation in the air. Some monks were confused and did not understand what was happening. They looked at the air in a daze.

At this moment, a post appeared on the forum of Legend World of Carlando. The title of this post was quite terrifying, so once it was posted, it immediately attracted the attention of many players. Many players couldn't help but take a breath after reading it.

The magic melody will surely fail, and the myth of Feiyu will be ended.

The poster of this post is an anonymous id, but the content is quite terrifying. The first half of the post lists the Black Frost Fortress that is being attacked by madly, as well as other cities that are being attacked by alliance troops, including Undercity and Dolot. The city in the picture is in tragic situation, and the players of the tribe who see it are very angry. You are not trying to end the magic melody, why are you posting these?

However, the second half of the post gradually lit up the eyes of the players of the evil orderly tribe, while the players of the alliance gradually became terrified.

In the second half, there are three territories under Feiyu, including the glorious city of Orlando, the holy tree capital, and the three territories under Feiyu!

The goals of this group of people are self-evident!

They want to return what Wang Mo has done to the Kind and Lawful Alliance!

However, many players in the alliance could hardly believe that the evil orderly tribe actually had players with the ability to shake the main city of the camp? It would be shocking enough for such a person to appear Wang Mo. They actually had a way?

"It's impossible to cheat. Even if the Sage of Morning is old, it's not something that any player can deal with. What's more, Haylandbell is built on the mythical tree of the world. Are they looking for death?"

At this time, Wang Mo in Dolot did not notice what happened on the forum. However, many people in Feiyu had noticed it, and his face changed drastically. In just a moment, five or six people sent messages to Wang Mo and urgently informed Wang Mo about this.

Wang Mo looked at the pile of information that suddenly appeared in the private chat, his face was very calm, but his heart gradually became stormy. According to Xi Luo, there were nine people in total, and only Mad Poison was so difficult to deal with. Even if the remaining people were not as powerful as Mad Poison, if they all occupied various masters and then went to make trouble for Wang Mo, it would be a big trouble.

You know, even a person like the Sky Ranger Nine-tailed Silver Fox, once occupied, his attributes have increased tenfold, and he has reached the point where he can match the epic master of Feiyu.

In terms of attributes alone, the epic level is only about 20 times higher than the legend level, the sage inheritor is 40 times higher, and the Nine-tailed Silver Fox's profession is not ordinary. The difference between the attributes of Yan Jin and Aragon is only about 15 times higher. If he was also occupied, his strength would probably be close to that of the epic master.

Not to mention that it is the fifth-ranked deep blue sky on the sky list.

These guys are a group of people who have turned decay into magic. With their attributes, whether they are the sage inheritors or the prophet inheritors, they should not be able to occupy them, and they can only settle for the second best. However, the players who are occupied by them can reach the forefront, which is quite terrifying.

Wang Mo finally understood why Xiluo had to make such a great determination to clean them up.

These guys kept it, they were completely a bunch of time bombs.

Looking at the crazy poison on the opposite side, Wang Mo clenched his fists. The post on the forum, with his toes, could guess that it must have been done by these guys. He chose to take Xiluo to Dolot at this time, obviously he was ready to expose it.

Just as Wang Mo looked at him, Mad Du suddenly laughed twice, turned around, and looked at Guihuo with shiny eyes. Guihuo was slightly stunned by the target. Then he seemed to understand something, his face changed drastically, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated away from Mad Du.

"Magic melody, I want to thank you. I don't know what you did. The current ghost fire attribute is only 20% that of ordinary people. I can occupy this level without any effort. When I occupy the ghost fire, clear his weak state, I will 'thank you' you." Madman said with a chuckle.

"Come on, my dear Order Guardian Prophet Heir, everyone is a family, what's wrong with lending me your body, haha." The mad poison almost instantly turned into a black light and rushed towards the ghost fire, at the extreme speed.

"Bastard, get out of here!" Ghost Fire suddenly emitted arcane light bullets into the sky in horror, but the vampire easily avoided them all. Under the cloak, tentacles suddenly stretched out and entangled the ghost fire tightly. The mad poison himself pounced on it, turning into a ball of black fog, and directly blended into the body of Ghost Fire.

The ghost fire was shocked all over, and the soul fire in the undead's eyes jumped. In a blink of an eye, it turned into ink-like paint black, calming down again. After a moment, he turned his head and looked at Wang Mo and Xiluo in the distance, showing a hideous smile.

"Hehe, I'm looking forward to the inheritor of Order Guardian Prophet, after the attributes of the order guardian prophet have increased by fifteen times, how strong can it be? Magic melody, Xiluo, how can you take the King of the Sacrifice Swords of the Two of you.


Chapter completed!