Supreme Medicinal God

Ye Feng praised: "Oh, there are many magic witches, but not many can become prophecies, but this requires special talent."

Ye Feng got some of his memories from the first magic witch's magic crystal ball.

In the demon world, there are many kinds of witches. The first witches and master Melon are both magicians, and they use their magic power to perform magic attacks. While there are some witches, they have a special ability to predict the future and become Prophet.

Of the 1,000 witches, no more than three can become predictors.

The magic witch who became the prophet, the identity is more noble among the magic witch, there are many lords, the nobility will ask the prophet to count for themselves, Ye Feng is suddenly, no wonder Mr. Sha Luo’s mansion is so luxurious, and the decoration in the house is also quite luxurious. .

Jiang Yixue disagreed: "Isn't it still a fortune teller?"

Sha Luo sat next to the magic crystal ball, her finger lightly on the surface of the magic crystal ball.

Don't look at Shaluo just a little bit, but he has run out of Moyuan and cast his great prophecy.

This finger has the same charm as the finger of the ice elder Ice Dragon and the finger of the emperor's four strikes.

The purple magic crystal ball is like turning on the power switch, blooming a faint purple light, the light is soft and beautiful, it looks like a purple sunset, reflecting the whole room with a layer of purple.

Including everyone's face and body, as if covered with a layer of glowing light, it was crystal clear and gorgeous.

Jiang Yixue stretched out his hand, looked at the purple light, shuttled between his palms, and said in surprise: "These purple lights seem to have penetrated into my body, so beautiful."

A slight roar sounded like it sounded from the middle of the magic crystal ball, and it seemed to come from the sky above the head.

A blurry image appeared midair.

What surprised Ye Feng was that in the image, it was the Nangong sheep. In front of him, like dense crowds of people, there were groups of people, but they couldn't see clearly.

Sha Luo's finger, once again on the purple magic crystal ball, that point was like a round halo, and a halo spread from the surface of the purple magic crystal ball.

At the same time, the figure in front of Nangong Yang became clearer.

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of the Nangong sheep, stood a team of demon silver armor warriors holding silver spears. These silver armor warriors, Ye Feng met in the Nangong Palace, were the silver armor of the lord lord brought by Batu and Bakong. warrior.

The strength of the silver armor warriors surpasses that of the ordinary demon soldiers of the Devil Nine Realm. All of them are serious and shiny silver armor, making them look like robots.

Sha Luo's forehead had the same sweat on his forehead. Every finger on the magic crystal ball would consume a certain amount of magic power.

The light and shadow of the magic crystal ball are getting clearer and clearer. Not only are there groups of dense silver armor warriors, but huge demon warships are floating in the air.

Nangong sheep was horrified. He didn't understand the meaning of this image. It looked more like a scene seen from someone's perspective.

Is it what you see in the future?

Nangong sheep looked puzzled.

With a click, the light and shadow disappeared, and Sha Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead.

His face was serious: "Master Mellon, the image just now doesn't seem very good."

Jiang Yixue asked curiously: "What does it mean? It's not just an image, like a hologram, what can it represent?"

Nangong sheep looked serious, and he explained for Sha Luo: "We are seeing a video, but there are some feelings in it that cannot be seen. Only the prophet can feel it. He said it was not very good, meaning It’s because he feels bad."

Sha Luo showed a helpless smile: "It is indeed Master Mellon. Although you are not a prophet, you also know the feeling of the prophet. The image just now, I felt panic, a despair, a sadness. This may be I hope you will be prepared for what will happen in the future."

Sha Luo's eyes were fixed on Ye Feng's face. His words were more like that to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's heart is a little hairy, you count the Gua for Nangong sheep, tell me a woolen thread.

Sha Luo smiled and said, "This friend, do you want me to count for you?"

Ye Feng said dimly: "I don't need it."

But I used illusion technique to hide my true face. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to show my true face about this purple devil crystal ball?

So Ye Feng refused Sha Luo.

Sha Luo's eyes stopped on Uda again. Uda was a demon warrior. He was not afraid of the earth, but he was a little dreadful about the magic witch. This is a common problem of demon warriors.

The magic witch brings people a kind of mystery and weirdness, and the prophet is the most mysterious person in the magic witch, and makes Uda awe. He also shrinks back: "I don’t need it, I don’t Like this."

Jiang Yixue took a step forward, excitedly said: "I want to count a gossip."

Jiang Yixue always felt that Sha Luo was a fortune teller.

However, according to Ye Feng's explanation, the demon prophet is much more advanced than the fortune teller in the human world. It is not like the fortune teller who is abducted and scared, but can predict the future magic witch.

So Jiang Yixue was even more curious.

Sha Luo nodded with a smile: "You put your finger on this magic crystal ball."

"Which finger do you use?"

"Anything will do."

"Do you want to use force?"

"You don't need to force it, just tap lightly."

Jiang Yixue stretched out her finger curiously. Under the illusion technique, her finger was still so crystal and jade-like, just like a freshly peeled onion segment.

She gently tapped the purple magic crystal ball, feeling that the purple magic crystal ball was cold in her tentacles, just as cold as her ice bow.

After clicking it, she retracted her fingers and couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

"Excuse me, my fingers were stained with oil while I was eating."

Ye Feng almost smiled, too, and there was an oil stain on the crystal-clear amethyst crystal ball.

Mr. Sha Luo couldn't help crying, he quickly took out a tissue and carefully wiped off the purple magic crystal ball.

Just as Mr. Sha Luo wiped the oil, a faint purple light emanated from the magic crystal ball, and a blurry effect appeared in midair.

The image became clearer, but Ye Feng and others looked serious.

In the image, there were countless fallen bodies, blood flowing into rivers, terrible sight, and broken walls. Mr. Sha Luo suddenly shook his wrists and knelt down. When he raised his head, his eyes were full of tears.

Jiang Yixue was stunned there. She didn't understand why Mr. Shaluo was crying. She found that in the midair image, beside the broken city wall, Ye Feng's body was lying, covered with blood, and his body was bloody, but his face was like Babies are generally holy.

The image suddenly disappeared, everything was restored to its original state, and Jiang Yixue had a bad feeling when looking at the magic crystal ball with purple light.