Ling Xingyue doesn't care, everything in heaven and earth, as long as Lan Keman can like herself, the rest don't care what you are, you can love whatever you like, and besides, I am a prince of the Ming Dynasty, and when I come to the grassland, I am ordered to do business, and after the matter is completed, who is still hanging out here.

The shaman's threat to Ling Xingyue has no effect at all, although Ling Xingyue is a civet cat, but he also has no habit of playing with his opponent, he doesn't want to deal with his opponent's high arguments at all, he just thinks about how to solve it quickly, and after taking care of this shaman, he hurries to pick up Zhang Yishan.

Seeing Ling Xingyue's indifferent appearance, this last shaman became excited:

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Wow, wow, wow, Ling Xingyue, who listened to it, shook his head, the battlefield was fighting, there was so much nonsense, no wonder he couldn't live.

Taking advantage of the other party's nonsense, his body was short, and a shadow was there, and he went straight to the other party, and after the knife in front of him, he planned to end up with this verbose shaman with one sword.

But the other party was just waiting for Ling Xingyue to attack, one end of the staff was inserted into his stomach, and it instantly turned into a ball of light, countless rays, from every position on his body, shot in all directions, Ling Xingyue didn't check, he was shot on his body by fourteen or fifteen rays of light at once, fortunately, he was protected by the flames he carried, and he was not seriously injured, but he was also burned by the light.

The shaman held the staff in his hand and continued to thrust into his body with force, while looking at Ling Xingyue with bloodshot eyes:

"I curse you in the name of the shaman, you will never get out of this grassland, you, you, you will die in the mouth of the viper, in pain...... Painful death...... When the time comes, I will not spare you in the underworld! ”

The words have fallen, and the people have already arrived.

Looking at the shaman on the opposite side who fell down directly, Ling Xingyue was a little surprised, the staff entered the body, there should be a big move released, the round of light scattering just now, the range is quite large, but the power is small, there is no way to bring any fatal damage to Ling Xingyue, take his own life, and send out such a trick? Ling Xingyue felt that it shouldn't be, there should be follow-up tricks, so even though the other party had already fallen, Ling Xingyue was still very cautious in going around in circles and doing protection.

The shaman's blood flowed out and seeped into the earth, and in Ling Xingyue's perception, the shaman's aura had already dissipated, and it seemed that there was no follow-up, and that was it.

Ling Xingyue shook her head, feeling that she was still too cautious, she put away her sword and was leaving, ready to see how Zhang Yishan and their attack were raised, she had already lit a fire here, and the cavalry over there should have already attacked.

Suddenly, Ling Xingyue felt bad, her body fell to the ground as soon as she lay forward, and then, like a lizard, she used the support pillar of her small joints to move her body sideways, and dodged two attacks in an instant.

After moving, relying on the strength of his toes, Ling Xingyue stood up straight, turned around, and saw the shaman standing in place covered in blood, a huge red king snake was surrounding him, and with the surging of blood on the ground, more snakes were summoned from time to time.

Ling Xingyue, who is agile and astute, shuddered this time, if it is these shamans, Ling Xingyue still doesn't pay attention to them, it is said that the spirit beasts they summoned, no matter how powerful they are, they can't be stronger than the body, but this time is different, this shaman knows that he is not Ling Xingyue's opponent, in order to be able to kill the opponent, he actually used his own life and soul as a medium to summon this red snake, and the two spirits have been connected into one, before killing Ling Xingyue, this snake will definitely not disappear, At the same time, because of the teachings of shamanism, the direct attack on this snake will be transferred to the shaman who has died, and he is already dead, so it doesn't matter how much damage is done to the hand, this snake is basically invincible during this time.

Ling Xingyue, whose eyes could see through the spirit body, knew that this matter was troublesome at a glance, and while the red snake was still summoning more subordinates, he turned on his speed, bullied the snake's body, and slashed at the dead shaman with a knife with a flame of light, knowing in his heart that only by completely erasing the existence of this shaman could he send this snake away.

This red snake is not an ordinary snake, on the grassland, all spiritual things have the ancestor of the spirit race, this red is the ancestor of all snakes, can become a snake spirit, the shaman who believes in nature has always been to maintain the bond between the faith of various ancestral spirits and the grassland people, Ling Xingyue's act of killing the shaman, in the eyes of this ancestral spirit snake, is the sacrifice to kill it, which is a crime that must not be forgiven, so the shot is two ruthless, but I didn't expect that Ling Xingyue relied on his excellent spiritual sense, even if it was an attack behind him, he also dodged it lightly. Looking at Ling Xingyue, who was attacking, the snake spirit giant mouth opened, and a poisonous fire with corrosion and burning sprayed towards Ling Xingyue, and with a swing of the giant tail when he turned around, he took Ling Xingyue's attack.

The two exchanged hands, each stepping back, looking at each other. The snake spirit looked at Ling Xingyue, Ling Xingyue also looked at the snake spirit, the more the two of them looked at it, the more disgusted they felt, just like seeing the opponent in their lives, they couldn't kill the other party with one move, under the snake spirit's body, more and more small snakes poured out, hundreds of snakes had already surrounded Ling Xingyue, and with the sound of the snake spirit, hundreds of snakes jumped up and launched an attack on Ling Xingyue.

Ling Xingyue was not afraid of the snakes in the face of the group of snakes, she was very much a civet cat family, when was she afraid of this pile of things, Ling Xingyue muttered to herself unconsciously:

"Grandma's, this is the other way around, and a bunch of spicy strips are also coming to beat Lao Tzu! It's really looking for death! ”

As soon as he stepped on his feet, the flames around him reappeared, and on the ground, a huge magic circle had already taken shape, and immediately after, a pillar of fire that penetrated the sky and the earth rose. Within the pillar of fire, all the little snakes couldn't even make a sound, so they all turned to ashes.

In the flames, Ling Xingyue was like a god descending from the heavens, possessed by light and flames, and the surrounding flame ripples jumped around him, looking for enemies and smelting repeatedly.

The snake spirit was not afraid of such a fierce fire, and the surrounding flames burned its body, but it had no effect at all, but the shaman standing on the side showed a lot of burns.