For many years, no giant dared to stay here for a long time in the deep and gloomy cave, and at this moment, for the first time, there was a divine warm "sunshine" illumination, but maybe the person concerned did not want to be illuminated by such sunlight.

"Alas, why bother an old driver like you with such a newcomer? Look, it's capsized. Lin Qing stared at the injection of the "True Martial Glory" that had been transformed into more than 20,000 copies of faith in front of him.

The limbs and bones, the entire nine orifices were spraying a destructive blazing white light. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a torch of holy light burning with ashes, but it was more like a sun rising, using itself as a firewood to ignite everything, and even more so to burn and annihilate his unknown shaman, I couldn't help but sigh faintly.

The "Holy Light" thing, basically no matter which world produces the variety, and no matter how much it is mixed with the setting in the future, "advocating goodness and driving away evil" and "promoting positive energy" are one of its most basic definitions.

As for why, in some of the settings of the Ancient Atlas Stream, it is defined as "evil" along with the sect that uses it. That's also because the monk with a crooked mouth recited a sutra with a crooked mouth, which was completely a disaster of innocence, and absolutely had nothing to do with the essence of its energy.

A full 20,000 copies of pure holy light, the positive energy and the attributes of exorcism in it, in the eyes of some creatures who have cultivated the powers of darkness, evil, depravity, and evil, are estimated to be no different from a jar of four or five liters of highly concentrated "aqua regia".

The aura exuded by this shaman does not look like a path that can carry positive energy.

With his essence, Lin Qing stole the beams for the pillars, and simmered "this jar of aqua regia" in one gulp without paying attention.

If this can still be immortal, then Lin Qing will leave everything behind now and fly directly on the spot.

The key is that it's so hard, I can't afford to provoke it!

But now it seems that Lin Qing's last resort does not need to be used......

This is all a holy light little sun, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it can have a second transformation.

Reality is not a game, how can there be so many bosses who can transform into several stages? Even if there is, it doesn't seem like this one can do it.

It's ridiculous to say, Lin Qing is now fighting bayonets with this old giant and planting the sun, but he doesn't even know what his name is.

But just like what Lin Qing himself just said,

"People have the intention to kill tigers, and tigers are harmful to people's hearts. Everyone is a person all the way, at most, it's just the level of each other's means. If you want to kill me, I'll kill you! ”

Even if he didn't know the name of this person, he definitely couldn't erase Lin Qing's determination to kill him!

Everyone has handed the knife to their hands, and if they don't stab them in the opposite direction, can they still learn from the Indian Ah San cutting meat and feeding eagles?

In mythology, Lin Qing didn't know what kind of attitude he used to shine the Buddha's light on all beings in the infinite Dharma realm.

But in reality, in the face of the result of the slaughter of the people of his own country, this one is still a dead and alive person**, and finally dragged a sentence "The magic power is not as good as the number of days, and the true Buddha has no descending into the world" to be a fig leaf, and there is no one left.

What's more, if he hadn't ignited the sacrificial array for the first time, he wanted to absorb the bloodline of the dragon giant awakened by Lin Qing to continue his life.

It is impossible for Lin Qing to directly inject him with "True Martial Glory" in such a way and beat him to death with a stick!

If the two of them fought openly, the chances of Lin Qing's defeat would really be much higher!

After all, shamans have been in the tribe for so many years, like vines clinging to giant trees, and they don't know how many treasures they have accumulated.

And with the magic of this wild world, bowing your head is the status quo of adventure, and it is definitely not difficult to get some life-saving items.

If he had had had the time to do the same, it was estimated that the current situation would definitely not be like this.

But it's a pity that this shaman's move directly turned the off-board move into a competition for their respective foundations.

It's not Lin Qing who blows it himself, but the foundation he has always relied on his own accumulation. Once they fought each other, they were naturally overturned to the ground by Lin Qing with his own "true strength".

In the end, Lin Qing seemed to see the meaningless gaze that the shaman who was about to turn to ashes cast at him, but he didn't seem to care.

"Don't worry, your tribe, I'll raise it. I will inherit these inheritances of yours, so you can go with confidence! Tribe... There is also a need for some change. ”

I don't know if this shaman can return to the "Land of the Ancestors" after hearing Lin Qing's unobtrusive answer under such a scorching light of the holy light, but in the end, everything will settle, dust will return to dust, and the soil will return to the earth.

There was only a black robe left, a metal mask covered with evil patterns, which made people unable to look at it directly, and after losing the shaman's support, it fell on the altar that had long been broken, and there was no longer the faint green flame of the altar.

And this ...... That was the last legacy he could leave in the tribe.

"Fight monsters, pick up equipment, and it's all in one go. But then again, do I have a relationship with black? Why is it a black robe again this time? The corners of Lin Qing's eyes twitched slightly, looking at the black robe on the ground that was the same as his own treasure in the main world, and for a while, the soul of complaining in his heart was almost uncontrollable. Could it be that this thing is still a piece of equipment that can be collected and grown across the world? ”

However, although Lin Qing felt no matter how much he felt in his heart, the work in his hand was not relaxed at all, and even began to become more and more urgent.

Coming to this cave to meet the tribal shaman was originally one of Lin Qing's plans. But the situation has become like this, almost to the point of irreversibility, and it is definitely not what Lin Qing wants to see.

But the matter has come to this point, Lin Qing will definitely not feel sorry for himself and sit still.

This is not Lin Qing's home field, and those giants who were deliberately instructed by this shaman are not NCPs in the game.

Such a big thing has happened in this cave, even if the majesty of the shaman can make them dare not cross it for a while, but once the shaman has no way to respond to them, they will definitely do something that Lin Qing does not want to see under the agitation of their hearts.

In other words, now... There was not much time left for Lin Qing.

Crisis, crisis.

This is a danger, but it is also an opportunity!

From this cave, one root after another, all kinds of barbaric wood that were far better than the Wanzai gloomy ebony wood known as "one gram of ten thousand gold" in the main world were thousands of times better than those found by Lin Qing, and many of them were strange and strange woods that gave birth to other extraordinary powers.

These are the leftovers left over from the offerings made by the giants of the tribe in previous years after offering to the spirits of the ancestors, which can be said to be the most inconspicuous things in this shaman cave. But for Lin Qing, this account is not calculated like this!

"Hahaha...... After the calamity of this batch of extraordinary wood, maybe my "alchemy" skill can also be improved by one or two levels. Treasure land, this is really a treasure land! ”

……

I don't know how long it has been, but in a trance, the cave seems to reverberate with the poignant laughter like an old night owl again.

I have been guarding this cave hundreds of paces away, watching the green fire and holy light shining in this cave, but I don't know what is going on inside. But because of the shaman's orders, the giants who have not dared to take a step forward so far also know that they are all relieved at this time.

Well, it seems that their great shaman, today is another day full of energy!

Really, congratulations.

PS, the end of the fifth watch. Dear book friends, I want to recommend it, I want to subscribe, I want to give a reward! ♬︎*(๑ºั╰︎╯︎ºั๑)♡︎