Shamanism kills the god

call……

The cold wind was raging, and the devilish energy oozing from the depths of the ground was getting stronger and stronger. .|The ground shakes violently from time to time, it seems that the ancient seal deep underground may collapse at any time, a terrible space-time storm erupts, and countless demons gushing out.

This wasteland in Vale is becoming more and more dangerous.

However, under the ravages of the cold wind, the people stood motionless by coincidence, all looking nervously at the terrifying ghost of the demon god.

The seven members of Mu Feng and his party stood still, and quickly made a wise choice, waiting for the people of the Situ clan to contain the terrifying ghost of the demon god; People are the first to lose patience.Whoever moves first will create a chance for the other party to escape.

Looking around, there were only these two groups of people left on the vast wasteland.

Compared with the people headed by the Situ Men faction, Mu Feng and his party only had seven people, and they were not at the same level in terms of numbers.However, the fighting power should not be underestimated.No matter the genius Lu Xuanfeng, the aggressive Jian Wushang, or Mu Feng who defeated the golden lion Zhu Baxuan, all of them are of extraordinary strength. What's more, there is also a sword slave with unfathomable strength, which is enough to attract the attention of many adventurers.

"what……"

Situ Han, the middle-aged man headed by the Situ Men Clan, was a little surprised and looked up and down at Mu Feng and his party.

As a master of the Situ Men Clan, he has rich experience and is used to strong winds and waves.Under the threat of the Demon God Specter, he quickly and calmly chose to wait and see what happened, preparing to wait for Mu Feng and his party to contain the Demon God Specter before suddenly concentrating their strength to break through.Unexpectedly, after standing still and waiting for a while, Mu Feng and his party had the same thoughts as themselves!

"Fourth Uncle, the underground seal is about to be completely broken, we can't wait any longer!" Situ Qingyu looked around, his expression becoming more and more serious. .)

After using the Ancient Clone Jue to kill all the fleeing people, the Demon God Specter unexpectedly did not rush to continue to attack, but sat down cross-legged on the spot, playing a series of formulas from time to time, and the demonic energy rolled over his head.Every time a formula is played, the ground shakes for a while, and the depths of the ground rattle.The cold wind blowing out is getting colder and colder, and the demonic energy in the air is getting stronger and stronger. Obviously, it is an attempt to completely destroy the ancient seal deep underground!

If this continues, the situation will become more and more unfavorable for people!

Once the ancient seal in the depths of the ground completely collapses, not to mention the terrifying space-time storm, just the army of demons surging out of the cracks in time and space will be enough to kill everyone without a place to die!

"Divide the troops!"

Seeing that the situation was not waiting for anyone, Situ Han made a decisive decision, and secretly transmitted a voice in Situ Qingyu's ear, "Qingyu, gather more than a dozen core followers and stay in the name of being in charge of the queen; Many adventurers break through together!"

As expected by Mu Feng and others, there were so many people, Situmen and his party, who were stared at by the ghost of the demon god, were the first to lose patience.

The situation was getting worse and worse, and the leader, the middle-aged Situ Han, had to make a quick decision.In order to preserve the real elite of the Situ Men Clan and lose his car to protect his handsome man, he plans to use a large group of people as bait to attract the attention of the ghost of the demon god.It's called the queen, but it's actually waiting for an opportunity to break through!

"Yes!"

Situ Qingyu bowed to accept the order, and soon, except for a dozen of his followers, more than 100 elite members of Situ's family suddenly rushed out and forcibly broke through.

"Quick, brothers, follow up!"

"If you don't want to die, go out together, hurry up!"

……

As soon as the Situ Men clan's team moved, many terrified adventurers hurriedly followed, no doubt about him.They ran faster and faster one by one, lest they would fall at the back of the team and become the prey of the ghost of the demon god.

call……

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the ghost of the demon god who was trying to completely defeat the ancient seal deep underground moved.

The main body was still sitting on the ground, continuing to break through the formation, but with a few handprints, more than a dozen clones appeared outside the body, whizzing away like clouds and fog.The next moment, there were shrill screams from the wasteland, and the elite Situ clan and adventurers who rushed out in panic fell into a pool of blood one after another.The one who runs first will die the fastest!

"go!"

With an order, the experienced Situ Han led Situ Qingyu and a dozen of his followers to choose another direction to break through.

At the same time, Mu Feng suddenly stood up, took the opportunity to fly away with the genius Lu Xuanfeng and others!

Now or never!

When the ghost of the demon god started killing, it was the last chance to escape from Vale!

"Brothers, hurry up!"

Jian Wushang shouted loudly, gritted his teeth and accelerated again.Behind them, people followed closely, flashing across the wasteland like lightning.The speed was astonishing, but before he could go far, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and a clone of the ghost of the demon god suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"You...all of you...don't...think...leave..."

A cold and hollow voice came faintly, and before the words finished, the clone of the Demon God Specter suddenly struck.

The body is thin, and the hands are skinny, like a pair of cold bone claws.With a ding sound, the long sword in Jian Wushang's hand was swung away, and suddenly stabbed fiercely towards his chest like a dagger, trying to dig out his heart.Before the sharp bone claws pierced in, the devilish energy rushing towards the face made people's limbs icy cold, making them unable to move.

Unprepared, even the mighty Jian Wushang accidentally got hit in an instant.His body was cold and stiff, and he had no time to dodge for a moment, watching helplessly as the opponent's bone claws pierced fiercely.

"Brother Wushang, be careful, everyone back off!"

At the very moment, Mu Feng's pupils constricted, he grabbed the void with his big hand, and dragged Jian Wushang's body half a step ahead of him.Then, without hesitation, he turned around and retreated quickly, avoiding the sharp edge of the ghost of the demon god.

With his help, Jian Wushang, who was unprepared for a moment, escaped a catastrophe.However, a student following him was not so lucky.Before he could turn around, he was enveloped by the oncoming devil energy, and his body became stiff.The next moment, the heart was dug out alive by the clone of the ghost of the demon god!

"Quack quack, don't even try to leave!"

After killing a student, under the terrified gaze of the people, the clone of the ghost of the demon god chuckled.With a flash of his figure, he suddenly appeared hundreds of meters away, caught up with Situ Han and his party and started killing.Seeing his figure rising and falling, several people in Tsing Yi fell into a pool of blood.The rest of the entourage surrounded Situ Han tightly, relying on the shiny golden wooden fish in the latter's hand to survive for the time being!

Seeing the golden wooden fish in Situ Han's hand, the avatar of the ghost of the demon god seemed a bit scrupulous, and walked around them.Wherever he went, the demonic energy was extremely strong, with a heavy coercion and a cold aura.Like a venomous snake about to launch a fatal attack, it makes people's scalp numb and everyone is in danger!