Shout!

The stray arrows pierced through the air, almost silent, and it was only at the moment of attack that a little wind appeared.

Nail!

A crisp sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, Zhou Ming's wrist trembled, and he felt a violent tremor from the butterfly, and the blade almost flew out of his hand.

It can be seen that the person who uses arrows in the dark is very good and very clever in archery.

Zhou Ming's heart tightened, he snorted coldly, and once again felt the vague and strange aura of the wild shaman, and suddenly turned his eyes to the side, and sure enough, he saw that in the night, two strange beings who were also hidden under the black robe walked out of the shadows of the dense forest.

You don't have to think deeply to know that these two wild shamans are the accomplices of the one in front of you.

Through the heart of the butterfly, Zhou Ming was already clear about the origin of the three wild shamans who appeared before and after.

Seeing that their reinforcements were coming so quickly, Zhou Ming smiled coldly, and secretly said in his heart that it was a good time, and reached out and pinched the wild shaman in front of him in his hand.

"This friend, let him go!"

At the edge of the dense forest, a wild shaman spoke hoarsely. Beside him, another wild shaman, armed with a bow and arrow, was on high alert, the arrow wound ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment.

Before coming to help, they thought that their companion had been killed, but they didn't expect that when they really witnessed it, they found that he was still alive, but he fell into a coma.

The two wild shamans were overjoyed and naturally wanted to save their companions.

It's a pity that they came a little too late and missed the best time to save their companions. At this time, the wild shaman had already fallen into Zhou Ming's grasp, which really made them shocked and angry, and they felt very tricky.

"Let him go?"

Zhou Ming sneered, looked directly at the two wild shamans and said, "Will you let go of the enemies of life and death?"

Hearing this, the Wild Shaman on the opposite side nodded slowly and said, "This is not an impossible thing. Even if you kill him, you won't be able to escape our grasps. However, as long as you let him go, we can't let you go. ”

"Let me go?"

Zhou Ming pretended to show his heartbeat, and looked very jealous of the other party.

"That's right!"

The wild shaman nodded, and said in a deep voice: "As long as you are willing to let him go, the two of us can swear to the will of the origin and promise not to attack you!"

"That's it?"

Zhou Mingweimi's eyes slowly widened.

The other party's words sound very tempting, but in fact they are a trap. Although the individual combat power of the wild shaman is extraordinary, the skullcrusher they manipulate is even more terrifying. Even if they didn't make a move, the skull crusher under the seat would kill him, and it would be enough to trap Zhou Ming in a situation from which he could never recover.

What's more, Zhou Ming didn't think about running away at all, but wanted to hunt down the two wild shamans in front of him. Walking on the edge of life and death tonight, how could he swallow this evil breath.

If Zhou Ming didn't know the secrets of the wild shaman, maybe he would really believe their nonsense.

As for now, who is weak and who is strong, I really have to say two things!

"Isn't that enough?"

The wild shaman on the other side sensed that something was wrong, and his blood-colored eyes under the cloak couldn't help but blink.

Zhou Ming shook his head and said, "Tell your skull crushers not to keep close, otherwise you will see a corpse immediately!"

Feeling the faint murderous intent behind him, Zhou Ming shook the wild shaman in his hand and threatened in a cold voice.

“...... Don't you think about it!"

At this moment, the wild shaman who was pinched by Zhou Ming suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a creepy smile at Zhou Ming, the wild aura on his body was wild, and the blood-colored light in his eyes skyrocketed, and with the blood light surging in his pupils, the unguardable soul beast was urged again.

Click!

Zhou Ming was taken aback, his wrist shook, his arm shook violently, as if he had been burned, and smashed the wild shaman in his hand forward on the spot.

The guy who was originally like a dead fish suddenly woke up, tried to burn his soul in vain, and died with him, which was really a bit unexpected by Zhou Ming.

Hearing only a bang, the wild shaman who was thrown out shot backwards into the air, and his body was invaded by a huge force, producing a strange tremor, which suddenly exploded halfway through, and shattered into a cloud of blood mist and debris.

The moment he shot, Zhou Ming also moved.

He knew that the other party had been a rat trap before, so he acted quite restrained. As soon as the wild shaman captured by him died, they no longer had any scruples, and would only launch a terrorist offensive against him at the first opportunity.

Alone in the face of eighteen iron-blooded skull-breakers and two wild shamans?

Even if he broke and then stood up, recovered as before, produced a transformation brought about by the bloodline migration, and became a nine-rank beast tamer, his strength has improved to a certain extent, he still does not dare to take this risk.

The horror of the iron-blooded skull-crushers can only be experienced most deeply if you have fought with them.

Therefore, the first strike is strong, and the shot must be fast. It will be too much trouble to wait for the Iron Skull Crusher to kill him!

The change happened too suddenly, Zhou Ming didn't expect it, and the two wild shamans were also deeply surprised.

How could they have thought that the wild shaman would give up on himself?

All because of all the things that came before, this wild shaman has gone insane and completely insane. Being forcibly invaded into the brain by a butterfly, how can there be no sequelae. What's more, before, he had been seriously devoured by Zhou Ming's wild illusion.

The two wild shamans stared wide-eyed, looking incredulously at the cloud of blood mist that burst out of the rain curtain in front of them, and they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the wild shaman with a bow and arrow was aiming at Zhou Ming with his heart, but suddenly saw Zhou Ming move.

The alertness in his heart was raised to the limit in an instant, almost instinctively, and he instantly shot the arrow in his hand.

However, it was the moment when he was stunned that he suddenly felt an indescribable fear, and his eyes caught a ray of golden light rushing towards him, incredibly fast.

He tried to dodge, but it was too late.

That ray of light, as if against his gaze, instantly drilled into his brain from his pupils.

A scorching pain followed, followed by an indescribable burning that made him feel like his entire head was burning, and his mind seemed to be filled with hot iron juice.

Along with the terrible pain, an even more terrifying illusion was born.

Soul Beast Duel?!

His frenzied mind finally realized that he had been struck by the enemy's psychic beast. However, it was too late.

Seeing that the wild shaman who had been tricked was frozen in place, a blood-colored air flow suddenly erupted from the seven orifices, and his body twisted, and he fell to the ground headlong, Zhou Ming nodded with satisfaction, and had the most intuitive feeling of the power of the wind and fire sword.

The effect of the Wind and Fire Sword was better than he expected.

It is tiny, silent, and extremely fast, and when it hits an enemy, not only will the power of the Wild Illusion explode, but its body will also turn into a terrifying flame, causing a terrible burn on the enemy's body.

This also means that the damage of the wind and fire sword includes both the soul and the body.

“...... Ah, how do you ......?"

The only remaining wild shaman did not expect that his companion around him would suddenly die, and when he saw the strange and familiar death of the other party, he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart, and Sensen's chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Zhou Ming was already approaching, and said with a cruel smile: "Does Ma Lin want to kill me like this?" Zhu Chongming, do you know that you are dying?"

"What?"

The wild shaman was already frightened in his heart, and when he heard Zhou Ming's words, he felt even more creepy. He couldn't believe his ears when he heard the enemy call out his name.

They come from the army of the Roaring Kingdom, and their identities are very secretive, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for anyone on the enemy side to know their names......

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhu Chongming's heart shook wildly, dodged to avoid Zhou Ming's attack, and frantically summoned the iron-blooded skull crusher to surround and kill.

Zhou Ming secretly brewed another sword of wind and fire, and while attacking unhurriedly, the voice in his mouth was also non-stop: "Ma Lin, the son of Ma Qianqiu, the vanguard general of the Iron-blooded Roaring Army, is this your leader? In the Demon Snake Legion, you don't seem to be doing well? By the way, both of your companions have cultivated the Curse Demon Snake Technique, but you have not cultivated." They used to laugh at you for being a piece of shit, did you know that your family was devoured by the orcs, including your young wife, so you joined the Serpent Legion desperately to seek revenge on the orcs?"

“...... What? You're looking for death!"

Zhou Ming's words were like a demonic sound, stirring Zhu Chongming's mind in turmoil.

Who is the other party, and where do you know all this?

Suddenly, Zhu Chongming's heart set off turbulent waves. He knew that it would not have been possible to know him so well unless he was very familiar with him.

It's just that the other party is obviously from the side of the Mountain and Sea Kingdom, how can he spy on these?

Some of the news of the iron-blooded roar may indeed be spied on by the spies of the Mountain and Sea Kingdom. But the Demon Snake Legion is different, it is a secret legion, it is formed by a beast soul master himself, even in the Roaring Kingdom, it is a high-level secret, and few outsiders know about it.

However, the mysterious boy in front of him actually knows so clearly?!

He couldn't help but think of the title of the "Butcher of the Prairie" of the young man in front of him, and suddenly felt even more terrifying and a little creepy.

"Give me death!"

He knew that no matter what, he couldn't let go of the teenager in front of him. If such a demon was allowed to live, he, Marin, and even more members of the Demon Snake Legion would be unlucky.

――The other party knows too much!

That's a butcher!

Zhu Chongming's means exploded, because of the special cultivation method, and the hands that turned into blood-colored claws waved out blood-colored afterimages one after another, and the figure wandered between them, fluttering like a ghost, and the terrifying pressure of the three-rank beast master rose up, all kinds of means were revealed, and his strength exploded to the extreme.

However, he found that his opponent was very calm, flickering and moving, advancing and retreating in a good way, as if he knew him very well, and saw through everything he was. No matter how he changes his methods and how violently he attacks, the opponent can always deftly avoid his edge.

During the battle, Zhu Chongming's heart was sinking. The opponent is too weird, and in front of the opponent, he feels that he has few secrets to speak of.

"I don't care who you are, you have to die today!"

A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and Zhu Chongming let out a trembling and crazy howl, and finally saw the nine iron-blooded skull-crushing people rushing closer.

- He never wants to go head-to-head with such a strange enemy again!

"Do you want to turn the tables with the Iron Skull Crusher? No, it's all over!"

Zhou Ming sneered strangely, quite satisfied with the previous psychological warfare, knowing that the opponent had been dominated by the fear in his heart, taking advantage of the other party's inattentiveness, he suddenly flicked his fingers, and a subtle flash of fire disappeared.

Zhu Chongming's strange body instantly slowed down, his claws raised, and he grabbed his scalp hard, and began to spew out hot air from his seven orifices, his eyes were chaotic, dull, and then fell silent.

Seeing him fall to the ground, Zhou Ming slowly turned around, the rain was pouring down, and three feet away in front of him, the blade of the iron-blooded skull crusher was raised high, and the fierce attack came to his face, but he suddenly stopped.

The picture seems to freeze frame!

Zhou Ming snorted coldly, his gaze swept over, and between the sweeps of his body, the butterfly in his hand slashed out like a gust of wind.