This ordinary light gray chain seemed to appear in Nao Zu's body out of thin air, and it didn't cause any pain at all, nor did it cause energy blockade or erosion, but a panic from the bottom of his heart was accompanied by a cold chill rising, and he couldn't feel any soul resonance at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shamans, this ancient religion firmly believes that all things have spirits, whether it is the ancestral spirits of the ancestors and heroes of the ages, or the natural spirits of the earth, fire, storms and waters, and the communication of their own souls to resonate with these spirits is the belief and means they have always adhered to, and the sudden disappearance of this greatest reliance will inevitably make the shamans feel helpless and afraid.

"The evil skill of playing with the soul is really from the Scourge of the Human Alliance......"

The panic in his heart flashed after Nao Zu suppressed the panic in his heart at the moment of breeding, and the sense of crisis that almost suffocated him was uncontrollable, and with a gray-black air blade without the slightest smoke and fire breath faintly slashed, a black-clothed girl with the left half of her face covered by a pale gray crying mask appeared behind him like a ghost.

For Zhao Yingkong, who has now become an impermanent ghost envoy, once she puts herself in the death realm, it is impossible to leave the slightest breath in the human world, unless the power of perception is strong enough to penetrate the spatial barrier and penetrate into the netherworld, it is impossible to discover her existence, and this time it is not an intra-team training, so it is Sakura who carries out the assassination with projection mapping.

In fact, when training with Zhan Lan in the main god space, Zhao Yingkong did not really go all out, and put herself into the death realm in the state of the inner personality controlling the body, in the gap between the netherworld and the world, through this prison soul chain condensed by the netherworld power of Bai Impermanence's soul, binding and imprisoning the soul of the main opponent, and then using the power of black impermanence to strangle the soul to completely end the other party's life in the form of plane projection, which is the strongest means she can really show at this stage.

This unpredictable, unable to break free, unable to dodge the Netherworld assassination, even the former tribe's first shaman can not resist, if the battlefield is changed, the future Lich King is likely to die directly under this move, but unfortunately, the place where they are now is the Shadow Moon Altar, the place where the shaman and the tribe are most closely connected.

As a consciousness far larger than the ancestral spirit of the Splittal Clan rose from the altar, the chain of imprisoned souls connected to the Nether Rift immediately cracked and shattered under the impact of this huge force, and the skinny old Mai Shaman himself disappeared under the light blue starlight, teleporting through the astral realm to avoid the gray-black air blade that followed.

Seeing that the blow missed, the black-clothed Sakura's projection immediately disappeared in place, and in the yellow-green poisonous mist that burst open, a withered old man with a blue face and fangs and a turquoise robe of hundred poisons slowly revealed his figure, this is the Yin Ghost refined by the soul of the green-robed ancestor.

When Nao Zu returned from the astral realm, the Hundred Poison Blue Fire Needles like a little ghost fire immediately attacked him along with the turquoise poisonous mist, and in the terrible roaring and desolate howl, the Hundred Poison Shura Flags growing in the wind on one side attracted the surrounding Yin Poison Qi to flourish, making the Shadow Moon Altar like a ghost.

In the face of successive attacks, he didn't even have time to curse, under the spread of the distorted energy layer in his hand like a shadow ball, the pitch-black encirclement seemed to come to life all of a sudden, and the beast pattern that exuded an ancient aura formed a pitch-black totem in mid-air.

Unlike ordinary shamans, this is not the four elemental totems of atmosphere, fire, wind or flowing water, but the night totem that controls the shadow and darkness, due to the wrong choice at the beginning, Naozu was abandoned by the elements, but after discovering Kil'Gardan's conspiracy, he was unwilling to continue to use shadow spells, so he combined shadow knowledge with the ancient dogma of shamanism to create this unique special totem.

The Shadow Moon Altar in the dark night can be said to have raised the power of Nao Zu to the strongest state, but this is the only moment when he is ** outside the tribe, if he doesn't want to face this strongest Nao Zu, he must face Na Ao Zu who is with the shaman warriors of the entire tribe, from the leaders of other clans, it is no less difficult to forcibly kill him than to uproot these tribes one by one.

Facing the dark shadows that seemed to be connected to the entire night, the little ghost fires were extinguished one after another like candles in the wind, and the huge ancestral consciousness was constantly condensed around the altar, even Zhao Yingkong, who was in the gap of the shadows, felt the instability of the surrounding space.

One hit missed, thousands of miles away has always been the dogma that assassins must remember, through the Yin Ghost Green Robe to resist and delay for a while, Zhao Yingkong immediately retreated, disappearing into this boundless darkness, but she did not come alone, after the Netherworld is the Holy Sun.

At an altitude of 10,000 meters on the Draenor Continent, a girl dressed in white has been standing proudly above the clouds for a long time, although her face is so delicate and lovely, but her face is cold and indifferent at this moment.

With the girl's left hand lightly pointed, as if the gospel was chanting, and it was like a chant from ancient times, and the sound of praise and murmuring sounded around, from the glimmer of dawn, the dawn of dawn, the scorching and dazzling sun, the eternal light of the center and the gradually dimming dusk, the sevenfold holy sun light like a heavenly mountain directly tore through the darkness, so that a bright sun wheel like day appeared in the sky, and the golden streamers converged into a golden pillar of light under the staggered superposition of each other, and the darkness was torn apart by the great fall, Directly separate the canopy of the night from it.

Where the light shines, the darkness will dissipate, and as the light gradually dims, the darkness will envelop everything, perhaps the relationship between darkness and light can never be clarified, but it is clear that the shadow of Naozu from the night cannot be compared with the light of the Holy Sun, although the darkness condensed by the Shadow Moon Altar is so huge, but in the face of this incomparably hot and incomparably bright light, there are still some signs of being washed away.

The darkness that still lingered around the Shadow Moon Altar made Alona's eyes colder and colder, and as she pointed her fingers continuously, golden light fell one after another like a judgment from the sky, and finally converged into a golden blade of light nearly 100 meters wide........................