Chapter 1377 Prophet of the City of Gods

Style: Fantasy Author: chaosWords: 3122Update Time: 24/01/13 09:47:24
When I set foot on Beiyuan, I couldn't get rid of my heavy heart. I felt that the sky was not as vast as before, and it was so depressing that I couldn't breathe.

While walking on the road, Zhao Manyan thought of the words Mo Fan had said before that touched his heart.

If I had not tried my best at the beginning, I would have been hysterical and regretful when everything happened. This feeling is a kind of torment that will always be engraved in my heart, and it will be there for many years.

But now, they have done what they should do. The question is how can they compete with the Black Church with the strength of these few people?

The Black Holy See is the enemy of the world, and the seven cardinals have become the most wanted people in the world that everyone wants to kill. How many of them may be able to help them, the Five Continents Magic Association? Parthenon? Holy Inquisition? Hunter Alliance?

The seven cardinals are still living freely. They have become the faith of criminals and evil people, and they have countless masters working for them.

After all, they are overestimating their capabilities, and they can't do anything. Just these few of them, just a useless prevention team, just those stubborn members of the Tribunal... these people are ridiculous.

The country didn't care, but they worked hard here and finally opened the curtain of the Black Church's conspiracy, but what they saw was an iceberg crushing them. It would be better not to lift it, and it would be better not to know anything at all!

"Let's gather in Guli Village." Zhang Xiaohou said to Zhao Manyan.

In addition to Lingling and Zhao Manyan, Ye Hong and Bin Wei also came together. Even though they already believed it, they had to see it with their own eyes.

Without seeing it with their own eyes, they were unable to persuade the Northern Military Region Headquarters to give an evacuation order. As commanders, how could they be willing to see their subordinates make meaningless sacrifices.

"I know Guli Village. It can be much faster to walk from the yellow hills in this mountainous area, but there is a deep rift valley." Ye Hong said.

Everyone followed Ye Hong's route to Guli Village. Since it was a place where they could see Mo Fan, it meant that it was quite close to the deployment of the Black Church. Naturally, they had to be extra careful in their actions.

Fortunately, the group of people are very strong, and Bin Wei is a super-class mage of the earth and plant types. He should be able to escape unscathed from any danger.



Arriving at Guli Village, Ye Hong immediately frowned.

There are still so many people in Guli Village who have not evacuated. Is it because of the news blockage or because they are simply unwilling to obey the military's orders?

Arriving at the village, they arrived at an ancestral hall, only to find that the person waiting there was not Mo Fan, but a man wearing a gray-white robe with his face covered.

Zhao Manyan and Lingling were very confused and a little wary, not knowing who this person was. At this time, Zhang Xiaohou chatted with him for a few words. It seemed that Zhang Xiaohou recognized this person.

"You two should be General Zhenbeiguan, right?" The mysterious gray man glanced at Bin Wei and Ye Hong and asked.

"Yes, may I ask your Excellency..." Ye Hong looked at the mysterious gray man and felt even more confused.

"I have no name or codename, just a non-existent ghost." said the mysterious gray man.

This sentence made everyone not let down their guard. At this time, Zhang Xiaohou spoke: "This is the prophet of the divine capital. During the catastrophe in the ancient capital, he locked Salan's true identity and adopted the guillotine plan."

Bin Wei was a general, and the place he was guarding was not too far from the ancient capital. He knew about the guillotine plan. What Zhang Xiaohou said surprised Bin Wei.

She had never heard of the name Prophet of the City of Gods, but the Guillotine Plan was extremely famous. If it had not been for the execution of the Guillotine Plan, there would have been no room for recovery in the ancient capital. In other words, this person who dug out Salan's identity was really Very important!

Moreover, Bin Wei also admired the courage of this decision-maker, sacrificing ten senior officials to take revenge on Cardinal Salan of the Black Vatican. This plan was completely unexpected by the Black Vatican during the catastrophe of the ancient capital, including Salan himself. You will become the turtle in the urn.

The guillotine plan got a turn and allowed the ancient capital to survive. This mysterious gray man was indispensable. However, the official did not mention any information about this man at all. Just as the mysterious white man himself said, he is a ghost.

"What kind of prophet? If I really had that kind of ability, I wouldn't have let the situation turn into what it is now." The white man from the mysterious society said mockingly, "Lingling, Zhang Xiaohou has already told me your inference. Alas, our great country has already Comfort is so dull that in the end, it is not as clear as a little girl. As a prophet, you are better than me."

"This is thanks to my sister and Mo Fan. They firmly believe that the Black Vatican is making big moves." Lingling said.

"Now that the prophet from the God's Capital has arrived, does that mean there's still a chance for things to turn around?" Bin Wei said with some anticipation.

"There is no turning point, only a last resort, but let's wait for Mo Fan to come here first. We need the information he has obtained from the Black Vatican, although everything will not help..." said the white man from the mysterious society.

The mysterious gray man stood there, facing the village ancestral hall, leaving everyone with a dusty back.

It could be seen that he had just arrived, and there was no luster in his eyes.

"Did something big happen in the east?" Binwei asked.

"Well, you will know where I came from sooner or later. For now, let's just focus on the North Plains. I hope you don't blame the country for being ruthless..." said the mysterious gray man.

Bin Wei and Ye Hong looked at each other, their expressions a bit ugly.

Something big must have happened!

"Zhang Xiaohou, how is Mo Fan's current situation?" Zhao Manyan asked.

"I don't know either. He asked someone to send a message to me..." Zhang Xiaohou said.

"Oh, this guy sneaked into the Black Church alone, which is really worrying." Zhao Manyan said.

At this time, the white man from the mysterious society turned around, glanced at Zhao Manyan and said, "He looks very much like the same person now."

"Who?" Zhao Manyan asked in confusion.

"Zhankong. Before the catastrophe in the ancient capital, Zhankong learned from Yi Canglang that the Black Vatican's plan had a bigger follow-up, so he found me and asked me to let him infiltrate the Black Vatican. At that time, I happened to He holds the code name of a lurker, and I told him that once this lurker code name is activated, he will probably disappear from this world. He did not hesitate or even think..." said the white man from the mysterious society.

Zhang Xiaohou couldn't help but open his mouth after hearing this, and looked at the mysterious white man in surprise.

Until now, Zhang Xiaohou didn’t know why the chief instructor appeared in the Evil Abyss. It turned out that he had given up his identity long ago and sneaked into the Black Church...

Zhang Xiaohou couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling very uncomfortable.

"I was able to locate Sa Long, and it was also Zhan Kong who provided me with a lot of clues... When faced with a national crisis, some people tremble in fear, and some people will choose not to look back. I'm glad that there are still such people among us. Alas, I really hope that everyone Everyone can know everything he does." said the white man of the Mystic Society.

Now Zhang Xiaohou understands why Mo Fan made this decision.

The room was silent for a long time, and a footstep gradually approached, very heavy and slow.

Everyone looked around and saw a man covered in a black loose robe approaching. Zhao Manyan, Lingling, and Zhang Xiaohou were all very familiar with Mo Fan. Even if they couldn't see his face, they knew that this man must be Mo Fan. But The aura emanating from his body seemed a bit cold.

"Are we the only ones?" Mo Fan walked in and said his first words.

"Some people are not here, but they are not much different from what you see." The white man from the mysterious society said.

"Why do we feel like the dark ones in the gutter?" Mo Fan laughed at himself.

"..."

Lingling quickly stepped forward, and Mo Fan simply picked her up, patted her little head, and comforted her: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

"Liar!" Lingling exposed Mo Fan's lies and pulled off the cloth covering his face, revealing a face full of scars.

Mo Fan's face was revealed, and both Zhang Xiaohou and Zhao Manyan took a breath.

This is nothing to worry about! !

"Go, go, go, let's go now, my God!" Zhao Manyan shouted.

Zhang Xiaohou also felt extremely uncomfortable, especially considering what the white men from the mysterious society said about Zhan Kong. Mo Fan's lurking this time must be as dangerous as the chief instructor's, but they knew nothing about his experience. .

"It's not as bad as you think, and there are beauties in the Black Vatican who took care of me the whole time." Mo Fan smiled and tried to lighten the atmosphere.

It was the first time for Bin Wei and Ye Hong to meet Mo Fan. After listening to his words, they suddenly felt that this person was a little too ambitious.

"Take care of the eggs. If we don't leave, we will all die here. Do you know what pyramid was moved here? Ask Lingling yourself!!" Zhao Manyan raised the decibel level.

Mo Fan looked at Lingling, and Lingling explained his inference.

Mo Fan was shocked for a long time.

This answer was expected, but it was unexpected!

When the Black Church made such big moves and opened the gates to the underworld, Mo Fan thought that they might be facing a big pyramid this time, but unexpectedly, that pyramid was the most terrifying Khufu!

"Let's go, you have escaped from the Black Holy See now, let's escape to the east first." Zhao Manyan said.

Mo Fan was mentally prepared for this, so he adjusted his emotions quickly. He looked at the white people of the mysterious society and said, "I thought the superiors were going to abandon this place."

"You are wrong to think this way. The superiors have indeed made the decision to give up. Regardless of whether the story of Khufu's Pyramid is true or false, this place has been abandoned." said the white man from the mysterious society.

Mo Fan was not crazy or angry, he just felt endless sadness. After a long time, he said: "If they give up, just give up. What plan do you have? I don't believe you are here just to be a communications soldier and tell us to let this place fend for itself." if?"