Mot in the alien world

Chapter 13 Orc Prophet

The voice of the old man in black is very small, giving people a feeling of lack of breath, but everyone present hears it, which has to make people sigh at the magic of means and the profound cultivation.

In the face of such a strong man, Guo Mo is not sure at all. Does he only rely on Jiulongding to resist? It's not Guo Mo's style to pin his hopes on what he is not sure about. Since the old man in black is willing to negotiate at this moment, why do you have to fight for me?

It's okay to negotiate, but it's impossible for him to let people go. In any negotiation, the light side will be at a disadvantage. Only by constantly adding attention to his own side can he win at the negotiating table. Guo Mo is very skilled on the earth, and now he is even more popular.

"Haha, it's okay to talk about it. It's not impossible for me to let Huo Ba's go. I have to let him go until the negotiation is over, not now!"

Listening to Guo Mo's words, the two golden armored orcs behind the old man suddenly couldn't stand. "Lord Prophet talked to your boy, which was to give you face. Your boy actually toasted and didn't eat punishment wine, and dared to refuse. It's simply not good or bad!" Thinking of this, he was even more annoyed and shouted, "The Prophet dared to bargain when he talked to you like this!"

Guo Mo narrowed his eyes, gently scanned the two of them, and fell on the face of the old man in black. "I believe that the Prophet will make a wise decision!"

The two golden armored orcs still wanted to speak, but they were stopped by the old man. The old man stepped forward and said, "Since you want to talk, you can't be in the air after all. You might as well do it first and talk about it while drinking tea!"

As the old man stepped across, he landed on the edge of the huge pit. With a wave of his hand, a khaki luster shot into the ground and saw that the soil on the ground remained unchanged. In the blink of an eye, an antique pavilion rose up and appeared in front of everyone, like a dream.

Guo Mo couldn't take his eyes off the ancient pavilion and couldn't help but be surprised. He used magic to build a pavilion. Any earth mage above the magic tutor can do it, which can make the building full of traces of time. It is not something ordinary people can do. Even Guo Mo can't do it, only those who have penetrated the law to time and space. The gap between extensions does not exist.

With this hand alone, Guo Mo knew that the negotiation was difficult, and it seemed that he needed to increase the weight!

smiled at the old man and said, "The senior is kind, and the boy doesn't dare to disove. When the boy settles down the subordinates in the pit first, he will have a tea and talk with the senior!"

With that, he took out the soul-eating scepter and shouted, "The years of Shuimu!"

The ninth-order magic crystal nucleus on the scepter shines brilliantly, and countless water elements gushed out of it crazily and floated down in the air, turning into continuous spring rain, wrapping the whole huge pit and falling towards the soldiers in the pit.

The raindrops fell on everyone, and the Taoist lights rose. 100,000 soldiers suddenly felt extremely comfortable. Looking at their injuries recover quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, some teenagers shouted without surprise, and some even grew up their mouths to drink the rain.

In just five breaths, 100,000 soldiers are full of energy and strength. Seeing this scene, Guo Mo stopped casting spells, took a step with his right foot and shouted "earthquake!"

With a "Wo" sound, he stepped on the ground.

Suddenly, a "rumbling" sounded, like thunder, and like thousands of troops and horses galloping away. When everyone heard the sound, they saw that 100,000 soldiers in the pit actually took the elevator, together with the underground soil, slowly rising, and soon they faced the ground.

The soldiers are like dreams, but everything in front of them is so real. Everyone looked at Guo Mo's eyes and was completely crazy. The original respectful eyes have now turned into piety, like a god.

"Recede ten miles and stay where you are!"

Listening to Guo Mo's voice, without Wang Feiyue's order, the soldiers retreated in an orderly manner and camped.

After doing all this, Guo Mo gently patted the dust on his body, as if he had done a trivial thing, and walked towards the ancient pavilion, but he did not know that this scene had caused an uproar in the hearts of the orcs.

Two golden armored orcs looked at each other and were shocked. "A mage with innate spiritual treasures is horrible enough. This boy is actually a multi-series magician. Is human really the proud son of heaven?"

"There is also a faint breath of law on the staff, and the magic crystal nucleus on the hair is actually the ninth-order Shengguang system, which can support any non-dark magic, and you will get rich just by getting it!"

Sam's face was bitter, "How can we fight this battle? If such a strong man participates in the exhibition, the human soldier will not die at all. This man's water treatment is too powerful."

An old man turned around and looked at another old man. He saw each other's surprise. He nodded randomly and said to Guo Mo, "It's really a hero since ancient times. I didn't expect that at a young age, I couldn't even see through my magic. It's really amazing. Come and talk about it!"

Without any pretentiousness, Guo Moyi waved slightly and sat on the stone bench opposite the old man. The old man smiled and took out a set of tea sets from the void and began to cook tea.

After a while, it emitted bursts of tea fragrance, which shocked the spirits of the people around. This fragrance alone was extremely fascinating. Guo Mo couldn't help but wonder, "Dare to ask my predecessor what kind of tea this is, and it has such a magical effect!"

The old man poured a cup with a smile and handed it over, "Ha ha, this is an ancient elf tea regarded as a treasure by the elves. It can't be picked much in a year. It's really a blessing to drink it!"

Guo Mo is not worried about making hands and feet in the tea water, because his body has long been different from ordinary people. He has no internal organs at all, only a sea of magic. Moreover, the six elf kings in his body are in control. Even if they are highly poisonous, they can't hurt at all.

I took the teacup, slowly smelled it, and felt fresh and natural. It seemed that the whole world was extremely clear, and I was a part of the world. After a fine taste, I only felt an indescribable sweetness, like a divine spring in the sky, extremely cool, and the whole person seemed to become relaxed at this moment. .

Then a huge energy surged towards the sea of magic in Guo Modan's field, which made the sea of magic rise by 1%. Guo Mo couldn't help but be shocked. His magic power could not be described by standards. He didn't know how much it was. It was simply endless.

And this cup of tea actually increased his magic power by one-tenth. After 20 years of hard practice, Guo Mo couldn't help smiling bitterly. He was soft and short-mouthed, but Guo Mo fell to the bottom at this moment.

Looking at Guo Mo's calm appearance, the prophet in black was shocked. He knew the role of ancient tea. When he drank it for the first time, he had increased his magic power for 30 years. He was determined to meditate for three months before he was slowly becoming proficient, and the young man opposite actually drank a big bowl as if he was okay. He couldn't help it. People were surprised. Looking at Guo Mo's smiling face, the prophet was uncertain, "What on earth is this boy pretending? Or does it really work?"

Facing Guo Mo's eyes, the old man actually dodged a little. Only then did Guo Mo understand why the old man invited himself to tea so generously and couldn't help scolding "Old man!"

The elf clan has been isolated from the world for thousands of years. Few people know the role of ancient elves tea at all, not to mention a half-way traveler. If he turns into a general magic god, if this cup of tea goes down, he will immediately meditate and digest the energy absorbed. The army of orcs is naturally unimpeded. Under! Thinking of this, Guo Mo couldn't help but feel cold on his back. This prophet was really not screaming for nothing. Conspiracy and tricks could not be prevented!

Now that he knows the reason, Guo Mo doesn't break it. After all, he still has to get news from the old man. Besides, the orc invaded, and the first one to fight with him is Eske. He can't turn against him now. As long as he endures it, he said with a smile, "It's really good tea. Thank you for your heart!" With that, he also added stress to the word "heart".

Hearing Guo Mo's words, the old man was immediately embarrassed. Indeed, the conspiracy was broken on the spot, and people also felt embarrassed. The old man coughed softly and quickly changed the topic, "Cough, I do know something about that tripod. Do you know the level of this continent?"

Finally, he turned to the topic. Guo Mo immediately came to his senses and wondered, "Mainland level? Isn't it just those eight levels of trainee mage-junior mage-middle extreme mage-senior mage-magic guide-magic mentor-dharma saint-dharma god?

The old man returned to the original light wind and calmness again, drinking tea and slowly said, "There is nothing wrong with these basic segments, but there are still several stages above the Dharma God, do you know?"

Guo Mo shook his head.

"In other words, the Dharma god has normally stepped into the intermediate palace of practice, and there are strong people in this field above the Dharma god, such as Sam!" With that, he pointed to the orc warrior on his side.

Guo Mo couldn't help looking at the bronze armored man grinning on the side and nodded to the old man to continue.

"If you are lucky enough to feel the law in the two fields, you will enter the door of real cultivation, and Huo Ba is the law strong for the first time!"

Guo Mo was completely shocked to hear this. He didn't expect that a strong man like Huo Ba was the first to start. Who is the one in front of him?

It seemed that he saw Guo Mo's inquiry, and the old man laughed and said, "The sacrificial adult and I are just close to the perfection of the law!" He pointed to another old man in black on his side.

Guo Mo was completely silent for a long time before asking, "Isn't the cultivation of you two at the top?"

The old man shook his head, looked at the East and muttered, "I heard that there are several powerful people in the East Dragon Empire who can contain the world with every move!"

Hearing this, Guo Mo couldn't help but think of a place in his heart, "Oriental Pavilion", and only there can be a perfect law.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the prophet continue to say, "And according to the inheritance records of our orcs, thousands of years ago, there were people who crossed the void and flew to the upper world!" With that, he still yearned for it.

Guo Mo didn't say anything this time, because he had already guessed that the Dharma God was just a new beginning, and he just wanted to know the hierarchy above the Dharma God.

Listening to the old man's words, Guo Mo has gained a lot. The little dragon who mastered the dragon emperor's sword can be regarded as a strong man of law, and Gu Longwell recovered his memory can also be regarded as a strong man of law. Jiulong Ding can completely trap a strong man with great perfection. The law of water and fire can be regarded as a strong man in the field. Chunan and Hardy These two can be regarded as a perfect calculation in the field. Fatty, Julie, Slime, etc. are also ordinary magic gods!

After analyzing his own combat effectiveness, Guo Mo suddenly gained some confidence, smiled and asked the prophet, "You haven't said anything about Jiulong Ding yet!"

The old man took a sip of tea and was not in a hurry. "As an ordinary low-level plane, the space of Mafa continent is very unstable, but I don't know why the cultivation speed of the whole continent is faster than other planes, which is the reason for the light and dark war 100,000 years ago, and your baby has to start from that time!"