Beseech The Devil

    The second wind from Sky Cold Chapter 268 Lizard Shaman Tribe!

    Shaman Clan The old man knows that, like this Heaven's chosen youth, it is easy to never step into the Land of Shamans. Once such a person is broken, it is also a heavy injury to Barbarian Clan.

    “I have heard about the Great Shaman Elder in the South. In Barbarian Clan, there are some excellent Heaven's chosen, they are fully trained and are called the ones most likely to be the Fourth God of Barbarians!

    That Bai Chang Zai is said to be one of Heaven's chosen years, which can be excluded because of accidents, so that those who are excluded have such a terrible cultivation and combat power.

    Not to mention the Heaven's chosen in this sequence, this one must be one of them! ”Shaman Clan is extremely determined by his own judgment. He has seen some Barbarian Clan. No one is like Su Ming. He has so many divine ability magical techniques and Bai Chang Zai's Wisp of Soul protection.

    Such Heaven's chosen, if someone tells Shaman Clan the old man that the person is not within the Barbarian God sequence, he does not believe it!

    "This person, if I can be made into the Shaman Spirit of my Lizard Shaman Tribe and dedicated to the Great Shaman Elder in the South, then my position at Shaman Temple should be improved a lot!"

    Shaman Clan, while the old man’s mind was turning, his body trembled, his eyes were stunned, staring at the white armor that came in the air.

    The look of the old man is unprecedentedly dignified. For the name of Bai Chang Zai, he can say that it is like a thunder, and the rumor about this person has been circulated for many years in the tribes on the edge of the Shaman Clan near the Sky Mist barrier. .

    Su Ming was in the air, sitting on the knees and floating down immediately. He took out most of the medicine stone and immediately put it in the mouth. His eyes were coldly indifferent and looked at the old Shaman Clan, and it flashed slightly.

    He is considering, is to take the opportunity to escape immediately, to fight for more time, to avoid the pursuit of the next old man, or to stay, to see if there is any chance, can be in the Senior Uncle Bai Wisp of Soul Before dissipating, together with this Shaman Clan old man serious injury.

    "If Senior Uncle Bai comes, this Shaman Clan old man will die, but only Wisp of Soul…When Senior Uncle Bai sent me the Wisp of Soul scales, it was said that this thing can play a protective role.

    Now it seems that this protection is to drag the strong enemy and give me enough time to quickly escape…"

    Su Ming's eyes are glittering, and the inside of it is cold.

    "The agreement with the Master…I am afraid that it can't be done…There is still one day left, with my current injury, plus the killing of this person, it is difficult to live back to the Master.

    It’s like this…"Su Ming violently raise the head, the look is absolutely and decisive, he looked back at the distant world, that direction, is where he came, the Sky Mist barrier, and in that direction, there is his Master is waiting.

    Su Ming never thought that the appearance of Shi Zun Ziyi, with all of his own experience, eventually turned into a parting, things changed too fast, so that he had not had time to prepare.

    He is in the immortal cave of Ninth Peak, and the integration of He Feng and Moon Wing continues. If Su Ming does not return for a long time, then He Feng can't be comforted by the arrogance, there must be a curse.

    And Zi Che guards his immortal cave, waiting for his instructions.

    And Second Senior Brother that raise the head and look at the sky, making the sun shine on the side of the face, as well as the smile of the Third Senior Brother and the words that make me feel smart.

    There is also a silent care, given to the First Senior Brother of their self-defense treasure.

    There are also teachers…Perhaps, I can’t see it anymore. Maybe, see you again, I don’t know what year and month…

    There is also Bai Su, a woman who looks like Bai Ling. Su Ming doesn't need to appear because of it. With the signs of Heart Transformation, he can choose to choose, choose to fight, and choose to forget.

    All this kind of thing made Su Ming silent. In front of his eyes, he appeared in front of killing the white Si Chen, with panic, kneeling there, holding a rough bow in his hand, staring at himself. juvenile.

    "A soft heart, a mistake, the price paid…It is such a huge. ”Su Ming closed his eyes and when he opened again, he saw Senior Uncle Bai's Wisp of Soul, who was already approaching the old Shaman Clan in the distance.

    The white armor, the whole body exudes a white silk, and drifts toward the sky. When it is completely dispersed, the figure will disappear.

    Su Ming knows that the old man of Shaman Clan is also aware that his body is retorting, that is, he has to delay the time, but his speed is fast, but after all, the chest is subjected to a serious death, and the speed between retreats is slightly slower. The figure of Senior Uncle Bai suddenly approached like a lightning bolt.

    The distance between the two is not reduced by the retreat of the old Shaman Clan, but is getting closer and closer. At the moment Su Ming opened his eyes, the distance between the two was less than a few dozen feet.

    Senior Uncle Bai's body eyes in Avatar armor with coldly indifferent, a palm lifted up, across the tens of feet of the void, toward the retreat, but also to escape the delay of the Shaman Clan old man, fell.

    At the moment when the palm fell, the Shaman Clan old boy’s pupils contracted again, and a great crisis suddenly came to him. At this moment, he suddenly paused and raised his hands to the Bais Zai’s Wisp of Soul. Phantom 嘶吼 press.

    At the same time, in the old Shaman Clan, the naked eye can see countless scales covering the whole body, making the figure look like a beast, the scales are incomparably dark, a sinister evil, in Its body broke out.

    The hands are clawed, and the air is in contact with Bai Chang Zai's Wisp of Soul phantom. Su Ming on the sky, his eyes eyes flashing flashes, and his right hand lifts a finger that still floats in the air. Seizing Spirit Pill !

    Under this finger, Seizing Spirit Pill, despite the cracks, broke out a strange glory again, and in the stone, there was an eye-like scorpion that made people look At the same time, I was fascinated by the old Shaman Clan.

    With the appearance of the glory, with the help of this distraction, with the eyes that appeared after the absorption of some of Shaman Clan’s old minds, the hands raised by the old Shaman Clan have A moment of pause.

    This pause is not caused by his will, even if it is just a moment of pause, even if such a pause, even Su Ming can not seize the opportunity to fight back, but…

    Bai Chang Zai can!

    A shakes the heavens rumbled suddenly came out, with the ripple of one layer layer ripple, under the rumbled, the wind blew, the earth's countless trees and mud collapsed more, and even the ground, there were cracks.

    Bai Chang Zai Wisp of Soul phantom swayed a little, and took a step back. The white silk on the body dissipated a bit faster, but compared with the old Shaman Clan, it can only be described as tragic.

    His hands are bloody, a large number of scales fractured off, the hands look as if the one layer of the skin, exposing the flesh and blood veins, he had just recovered from the chest, again collapsed, a lot of blood from its mouth constantly gush, its body inverted roll, pedal pedal continuously back dozens of Zhang, this just reluctantly stop, Raise the head, his mouth overflow with blood, look embarrassed, both eyes inside has monstrous wrath.

    A roar of heaven, from his mouth, the Shaman Clan old man’s clothes have been turned into pieces, and there are not many left, thin and thin body, which seems to contain a lot of power, its angry face, sly sly, let When people look at it, it is inevitable.

    "Small miscellaneous, after Bai Chang Zai's Wisp of Soul dissipated, you see how the old man can reinvent you into Shaman Spirit!"Shaman Clan The old man is obviously angry to the extreme. If there is no such thing as Su Ming’s sudden attack, this fight will not hurt him to such a degree.

    For Su Ming's hate, it is already awkward, because this is not the first time, this is the second time!

    In the low roar of the old man, Bai Chang Zai's figure coldly indifferent once again galloped away, and immediately approached the Shaman Clan old man, Su Ming looked at it all in the distant sky, his eyes were calm and could not afford to waver. .

    He still has the last resort not to use, that is its barbarian Mark force!

    The power of this Barbarian Mark may not be strong for the old Shaman Clan, but Su Ming believes that if the timing is clever, his Barbarian Mark may be the last to crush the opponent even if it is only light. One point of strength.

    With Bai Chang Zai figure again close, shaman Clan old can not retreat, he not only to fight this Bai Chang Zai wisp of Soul, but also pay attention to Su Ming ' s shot, which makes him look ferocious in, In that low roar body suddenly kneeling on the earth.

    At the moment of his knees, his fleshy hands slammed into the earth, his head swelled, and his eyes showed a sinister intention. He was not kneeling down, but a single leg, his left leg straightened backwards. It looks very strange at the same time, as if using the body to make an animal-like look.

    It was almost the moment he had just made this way. The endless jungle on the vast earth was suddenly dead. The leaves do not move, the wind does not move, all the birds and beasts inside, all in this moment, like complete silence.

    A sinister evil that emanates far beyond the old man, suddenly came from all directions, accompanied by this evil and sinister, it is a whimper that is almost audible with the sound of chewing. .

    Su Ming's mind a shock, he looked at the Earth, looking at immediately dignified, with his divine consciousness scattered, his deep breath, this evil eerie breath, is from this piece of the jungle in each tree, every leaf, each inch of silt, Even every animal and beast, every piece of rotting animal bone buried under the silt, emanates from every corner of the jungle.

    At this moment, it seems that this whole jungle is integrated with this Shaman Clan old man!

    "Lizard Shaman Tribe's totem, my Lizard Shaman Tribe's Saint Beast, the great god of the giant lizard, I am your servant, summoning you…Fall in this piece of heaven and earth that belongs to you, spit out your anger, will offend your enemy, burn it in the Yellow Spring…"

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