Chapter 620 The Prophet

The Qin Palace is still as mysterious as ever.

The palace of the one emperor for thousands of years is not magnificent, but it is still majestic, symbolizing the highest royal power in a feudal era. No one gave a correct evaluation of Qin Huang's right and wrong in his lifetime, just like Qin Yang now, wrong or right? Who can define it? Because he was the Emperor of Qin, the first emperor of China, who founded the god of feudal society that lasted for two thousand years.

Poseidon's face was extremely pale, sitting in front of the Qin Palace. Under him, there was even blood constantly coming out, but strangely, the blood was wandering according to a certain trajectory and did not spread.

"My heart and pulse are broken." Phoenix stood aside and said in a low voice, "When did the mythical organization appear such a master? Poseidon's foresight is the strongest. He is not a fool who will not be willing to die, so it must be a mythical person who dodged his prophecy.

Xia Xianzi nodded and said, "Yes, it seems that the myth has been deposited for thousands of years, and there is also great strength."

At this time, a royal warrior came quickly beside him. His armor was dark and made people feel afraid. He fell down in front of Xia Xianzi, and his voice was as low as a tiger: "Master, there is someone outside who wants to create the Qin Palace. The enemy is powerful. Please ask the mistress to move to the Heavenly Palace."

"What a bold!" Xia Xianzi's face darkened, and there was a trace of anger brewed on her beautiful face.

"Don't act rashly."

Poseidon's voice came, and several people looked at it, but they saw that the blood under Poseidon had disappeared, and his face gradually regained a trace of rosy, but his voice was extremely weak: "The person sent by myth to chase me is a prophet. He is stronger than me, but the Qin Palace is at a time break point, and he can't predict, and Sooner or later, he will fall into his ambush.

"The prophet?" Phoenix said, "This person's prophetic ability is stronger than yours?"

"So far, I am by no means his opponent." Poseidon Road.

"So how to deal with it now?"

"Wait for someone."

Poseidon narrowed his eyes.

"Maybe you can't wait."

At this time, a voice without discord abruptly stopped the conversation between several people. The royal warrior immediately pulled out the sharp sword in his hand and stood in front of Xia Xianzi, only protecting her, and Phoenix had a delicate machete in his hand, waiting for her. Poseidon gritted his teeth. The person who came was a young man, but he looked only in his twenties, wearing a white robe and black hair behind him. At that time, he was very temperamental, and his eyes were as bright as bright stars, which was impossible to look directly.

The prophet, the mythical master who defeated Poseidon.

Appeared silently in front of them, and there was no conflict with this space isolated from time and space.

"You have some ability to cross the boundary of the Qin Emperor." Xia Xianzi said coldly.

The prophet was stunned, and then let out a smile and said, "It's indeed a crime to disturb Queen Qin's rest, but I have to take Poseidon away. I will apologize to the Qin Emperor in the future.

"I, Qin Palace, don't come and leave as soon as I want." Fairy Xia said, "If you want to take Poseidon away, it's up to your ability."

"With all due respect." The prophet laughed and said, "With the ability of Xia Fairy and Phoenix Fairy, it may be difficult to keep me in the blue sky. As for the royal warriors around me, I admire their strength, but the same ants can't shake the elephant. So far, the myth is not like feuding with hell. Please don't embarrass me.

Xia Xianzi frowned.

Poseidon stepped forward and motioned for the royal warrior to retreat. The royal warrior looked at the Xia Fairy and disappeared after receiving the order. The prophet took a look at Poseidon and said, "It's worthy of being the king of the lost Atlantis. Your bloodline makes us very excited. Poseidon, don't resist ignorantly. You should know that in front of me, your foresight is not the weather.

"I admit this, but I see a future." Poseidon said with a sneer.

The prophet raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "What future?"

"The space here belongs to the breakpoint of time and does not participate in any law of time and space. Here, stillness is the law of time. For a prophet, time stillness is your biggest flaw, and my forevision doesn't care about this restriction." Poseidon sneered and said, "I saw that we calculate in the way our body perceives time. In five minutes, you will be defeated, and after a day, you will be cut off your head."

The prophet shook his finger and said, "I also saw a future, but you are dead."

"Bullshit." Poseidon said proudly, "A little prophet dares to be arrogant."

The prophet smiled and shook his head.

Poseidon snorted, but a scepter appeared in his hand. The scepter was blue, carved with mysterious patterns above, emitting a faint blue light. The top of the scepter was in the shape of a crescent, with a blue gem in the middle, a mysterious orchid.

When the prophet saw the mysterious scepter, his eyes lit up and his greed flashed away.

This is the highest scepter of Atlantis, which also represents the highest power of the Atlantis family.

The purpose of the prophet is this scepter.

Because only with this scepter can open the Treasure of Atlantis.

The family that once dominated the world has wealth and strength that ordinary people can't imagine, and their lost treasure is enough to build an empire that never sets the sun on earth. The most difficult thing to make people greedy is the unimaginable technology of Atlantis. That' paradise in those years wanted to monopolize Atlantis and launch After the jihad of the two races, after successfully obtaining the weakness of Atlantis, Atlantis became a lost family and completely disappeared on the earth.

If the myth wants to get the lead in the battle with the Holy Alliance, then the treasure of Atlantis is one of the guarantees of success.

"In this case, let's speak according to strength."

The prophet's voice is very soft.

His whole body seemed to disappear in the focus of his vision, silent, just in the blink of an eye. Posei snorted and his body flew back. His pale face became paler and paler, but he barely supported his body with the support of the scepter.

"Hmm." Phoenix snorted coldly.

Poseidon is undoubtedly Qin Yang's greatest help. It is reasonable that Phoenix will never allow Poseidon to die here.

The machete in his hand scratched gently, and a golden and white gas was scratched out, but the prophet just snapped his finger. The white gas passed through his body and pierced into the wall beside him, leaving a scratch, but the scratch disappeared again.

"Phoenix Fairy, I advise you not to do it." The prophet said, "So far, I don't want to be evil with hell."

"It's really ridiculous." A sudden voice came silently: "The world often overestimates itself. It has been this impetuous and exaggerated world for a long time, and you, a small prophet, don't deserve to have sex with hell."

"Who?"

"Holy Seal."