Chapter 783

"Ow - woo!"

With a roar of fury, Ursa's sharp claws cut into the body of shamans.

The shamans were immediately ripped by him. Before he could fight back, the sharp axe from the sky cut off his head!

Mongo Kahn laughed wildly, "you're eliminated! Next!"

"That's my prey!"

"Unfortunately, you are too slow!"

Mongo Kahn's strong body rushed directly into the crowd, waving a huge axe, as if he had entered an uninhabited land.

"Whoosh!"

Vanilla arrived the third. She pulled dorney away from the center of the battlefield and pushed him aside: "hide with other children!"

Stunned dorney woke up, and the light of hope lit up in his gray eyes: "everyone, run this way with me!"

Dorney shouted and took them out.

"No one is allowed to leave here."

The shaman priest on the stone platform stood up, stung the skeleton staff in his hand and threw a small stick: "bound totem."

After the stick fell to the ground, it suddenly became larger and turned into a totem pole flashing green light. The spreading green light turned into tough vines, binding everyone's feet on the ground.

"Uninvited guests... You don't have to leave when you come..."

Another shaman priest took out several sticks from his arms and threw them out: "turn them into ashes."

"No way!"

Cao suddenly killed the past. The surging flame burned those mini totem poles to ashes. Following the Phoenix flame, he fully obeyed his will and began to spread along the vines on the ground, saving the trapped vanilla and others.

Angus, standing in the rear, said: "with the help of traditional props, the casting intensity is about equal to gold level 6. We are a little too nervous when we are less than the master level."

Donne said seriously, "your vision is too high."

Angus is a legendary hero. Of course, he won't feel anything, but think about it carefully. Is gold level 6 really not worth mentioning?

This is the rein empire. The land is barren and the resources are scarce. The Shamanism here is a stubborn primitive civilization. There is no systematic and effective training. It is quite amazing that it can master the magic ability equivalent to the golden level 6 just by relying on the mysterious culture inherited by its ancestors.

This low-cost method of cultivating high-quality combat capability means that Shamanism is not good for nothing.

"Maybe let them go and fight. We just have to stare at the three shaman priests."

The three shaman priests are the three most powerful shamans present. Seeing so many people killed in, they immediately began to fight back.

Although they all have some wild ways, the magic power they release is also quite amazing. For example, lava totem can turn the whole camp into a sea of lava fire in an instant. Although the effect is only very short for more than ten seconds, it is enough to cause huge damage to the enemy.

Shaman has an advantage in casting spells, that is, most powerful spells need to be prepared in advance, and then insert a stick into the ground when needed. If used well, a very short stick insertion time is equivalent to releasing multiple spells in an instant, which can make most human mages ashamed to death.

But this advantage can also become a disadvantage under certain circumstances.

Just like now - Cao, who has been staring at them, doesn't give them any chance to release spells.

Those mini totem poles that carry the key nodes of Shaman Magic have not yet landed, but have been split in half by Cao's sword, or burned to ashes by the blazing flame. There is no chance of landing at all.

This means that the shaman priest cannot release a large number of powerful spells and can only rely on some small spells to fight.

"Die, you heretics!"

A shaman priest with a wooden shield and a hammer suddenly released a gain spell for his weapon, then roared and rushed to Ursa, and the hammer hit Ursa heavily on his back!

"Bang!"

The place hit by the hammer suddenly turned gray and began to spread strangely.

"Petrification spell!"

The pupil of Angus in the distance contracted and said in a deep voice, "these shamans are stronger than expected. I think he needs help - what!?"

Just as the petrochemical area spread more and more, Ursa threw away the body in his hand, looked at the shaman priest, showed a ferocious smile, and then slapped him out - but his right arm was also hit by the shaman priest's petrochemical weapons, and the petrochemical spread faster.

"Bah!"

Ursa cursed, then took out a short staff, and a powerful force fell on him in an instant. The petrochemical area on his body was dispelled by the golden light in an instant. Then Ursa, wrapped in the mysterious force, completely ignored the spells of the other two shaman priests, He rushed directly and smashed the Shaman's petrochemical weapons and shield to pieces.

Ursa picked up his neck and breathed evil spirit: "if he didn't want to live, I would screw off your head now! - connect!"

As soon as Ursa shook his hand, he threw the shaman priest to don's side.

With the a flick of the Donne's fingers, shaman sacrifice was tied up in mid air with the a sof thet arcane rope.

He and Angus completely ignored the crazy clamor of the shaman priest and focused on Ursa.

Angus's curiosity was aroused: "what was that just now? Strange forces dispelled the petrification effect - not only dispel, but later he ignored other spells."

"I guess..."

With all the jumping knives, will BKB be far away?

Donne sighed weakly: "big brother must have a black Imperial Staff..."

"Black Imperial Staff? Haven't you heard of this kind of thing? Is it a kind of magic equipment?"

Angus looked at Ursa thoughtfully and decided to borrow it from him.

The golden power on Ursa only existed for a few seconds and disappeared, but at the moment, one shaman priest as the most uncertain factor has left the battlefield, and the other two shaman priests are also pressed step by step by Cao and vanilla. It is difficult to protect themselves, let alone support those shamans.

The human beings suddenly killed in let all shamans fall into a hasty battle. They had quite good armor and weapons - they were robbed from the sneak attack patrol, but because of the chaos. Jiaotong University meeting, they are now unable to move up and down. In panic, they can only pick up useful things from the side to fight.

As a result, the battle turned into a one-sided massacre.

In less than five minutes, more than 30 shamans were slaughtered and all three shaman priests were captured.

After a short fierce battle, the soldiers went to clean the battlefield and check whether there were any fish around the camp.

"Well, I think we can start, too."

Donne flexed his fingers and a stool appeared in the open space. He sat on the stool with his legs cocked. In front of him were three shaman priests forcibly controlled.

"Human beings, you don't want to get anything from us! You will be punished by nature!!!"

"Natural punishment?"

Donne threw his mouth, waved his hand at random, summoned the elemental sword and cut off the shaman priest's head: "I don't think you have any qualification to mention natural punishment."

Prandar is a God created world. Lao Tzu is the Savior ordered to save the world. All gods are Lao Tzu's backers. Can you tell me about the punishment of nature? Why don't you go to heaven?

Angus was stunned: "didn't you say you wanted to stay alive?"

"Anyway, there are two here. We only need to keep one."

Donne looked lazily at the remaining two shaman priests and said casually, "I only need one person to tell me the news of Shamanism. Which of you wants to survive?"

The two shaman priests looked at each other, then bowed their heads silently.

Just when Donne thought they would continue to insist, the two of them suddenly roared at each other and attacked each other desperately with their fists, elbows, knees and teeth. They were cruel and cruel.

Donne and others had to step back.

But a moment later, the short battle ended when one of the shaman priests bit the neck of the other Orc shaman.

The surviving shaman chewed a few times, then swallowed the flesh and blood, looked directly into Donne's eyes and said, "you have no choice, human... No, you are a devil."

"Well, it was one of two. Now you have made a choice for me. From your performance, I don't think I'm a devil."

Donne put down his legs and leaned forward slightly. "So can you show the value of letting yourself live? Tell me your name."

"Dorum."

"Good, dorum. Is there any Shamanism stronghold near here?"

"There was, but not now."

Donne frowned slightly and continued to ask, "what do you mean?"

"They all went to the holy land to attend the ceremony."

Dorum's face flashed a trace of enthusiasm and loss: "but there are too few new members we have developed, so we are not allowed to go to the holy land. We can only continue our efforts here."

ceremony? Sanctum?

Donne sensitively found that he seemed to have accidentally got some great clues: "tell me more about the ceremony and the holy land."

"The supreme Archbishop afara earth Walker finally found the chosen son. In order to complete the baptism before the Vulcan Holy See recaptured her, they have decided to complete the ceremony in the holy land as soon as possible."

Vanilla who stood behind changed her face and hurriedly asked, "where is your holy land?"

Donne looked at vanilla a little strangely and didn't understand why she was so excited all of a sudden.

"Gorgaron crater, double Moon Lake."

Dorum said hoarsely, "human beings, it's a holy land and a forbidden area. You can't reach that place. Give up."

"Fool."

Donne looked at him contemptuously: "let's not say I can fly now. I was a senior member of Azeroth Mountaineering Association. Where can't I go?"