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, Qin Ping'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.

Qin Ping'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, Qin Ping was already clear about the origin of the three wild shamans who appeared before and after.

Seeing that their reinforcements were coming so quickly, Qin Ping 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 Qin Ping's hands, which really made them shocked and angry, and they felt very tricky.

"Let him go?"

Qin Ping 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?"

Qin Ping 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?"

Qin Ping's eyes slowly widened.

The other party's words sound very tempting, but in fact they are completely 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-crushing person under the seat would kill him, and it would be enough to put Qin Ping in a situation from which he could never recover.

What's more, Qin Ping 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 Qin Ping 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.

Qin Ping 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, Qin Ping 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 Qin Ping suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a creepy smile at Qin Ping, 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!

Qin Ping 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 in vain to burn his soul, and died with him, which was really a bit unexpected by Qin Ping.

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 made a move, Qin Ping 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. Wait for the iron-blooded skull-crusher to come up