Shaman, the birth period of this profession is actually much earlier than other professions, but due to its harsh threshold conditions, the strength level is very unstable, and the weaknesses are many and huge, so the current shaman has become a relatively weak group, generally speaking, the more developed races such as humans, elves, and dwarves no longer have professionals who have embarked on the path of shamanism, and the current Faren plane can only see traces of shamans in uncivilized tribes in remote areas such as the "Wild Sand Sea".

And today, I don't know if it's a kind of luck, at this time, Punk has met a shaman who is rarer than a mage, and it is a rare master shaman.

However, punks never underestimate their enemies, and although everyone knows that shamans are weaker, there are still many merits to this profession that can be passed down from time immemorial to the present day, such as...... Shamans can fuse the souls of the dead clansmen in the tribe into the totem pole to make "ancestral spirits", as time goes by, more and more souls are integrated into the totem pole in a tribe, and the "ancestral spirits" of this tribe will become stronger and stronger, although it is difficult for these ancestral spirits to have a qualitative breakthrough to reach the legendary level, but they are often much stronger than ordinary golems.

When fighting, the shaman can summon the "ancestral spirit" out of the totem pole to fight, the body is huge, the ancestral spirit who is not afraid of death with the shaman's tricky and weird spells will definitely become the enemy's nightmare, and, as long as it is close enough to the tribe, these silly-looking ancestral spirits can absorb the soul of the clan to quickly recover themselves, and the ancestral spirit of a populated tribe is definitely synonymous with a super meat shield.

As the most important part of the battle, the sheep-headed shaman had already summoned the ancestral spirit of his tribe, and now the sheep-headed phantom who was more than three meters tall and full of muscles behind the shaman was obviously the shaman's ancestral spirit.

"Be careful, this big guy will breathe fire-like spell attacks with one hand, and it's particularly troublesome to release poisonous gas with the shaman in the back, and this shaman can also use some strange witchcraft that summons the revenant, and if it is touched by the revenant, it will absorb the life force."

Seeing that the battle was imminent, Kane didn't have the heart to continue farting and chatting, and at this time, the knight, who was all excited, was looking at the shaman with the same grim smile on his face, and the killing intent of the two people even collided in mid-air.

"Look, look! What a delicious soul, why can't you give up your soul obediently, have you not realized the irresistible power of our lord, do you not want to conquer this small world with the invincible demon god............?

With an expression of frenzy that bordered on madness, the sheep-headed shaman muttered strange threatening words as he untied a strange and very ugly wood carving from his belt, and after he took the wood carving in his arms with great care, a large amount of scarlet energy began to flow from the sheep-headed shaman to the ancestral spirit.

The sheep-headed shaman did not hide his energy at all, and the punk recognized the identity of the energy flowing from the statue in the sheep's head for the first time, and the punk, who had used the flesh and blood of the devil to make the golem, was very familiar with this energy, and only glanced at it, and did not even need to look at it for a second time, the punk saw that this energy belonged to the abyss of evil chaos, and the power could be transmitted in the abyss through a statue, and the identity of the "demon god master" in the mouth of the sheep-headed shaman was about to come out.

"Abyssal energy?Kane, I didn't expect you to have the guts to provoke an Abyss Sub-Lord."

Glancing at Kane faintly, the punk's tone began to grow colder.

However, at this time, Kane was still as casual as ever, and he even had the leisure to make a few insulting gestures to mock the increasingly violent ancestral spirit.

"Hey, hey, I said punk, I haven't seen you in hundreds of years, you won't become so timid, what's so terrible about the sub-lord of the abyss, is it just a sub-lord who has just entered the legend, does he still have the ability to come to the Faeron plane to trouble us............?

In the face of Punk's cold questioning, Kane was still talking with bells and whistles as always, and then, this made up his mind to pull the "old friend" Sewer Knight did not give Punk a chance to speak again, and before the words fell, Kane, who had a bright smile, instantly burst out of vindictiveness and rushed towards the sheep-headed shaman.

"Damn sheep-headed monsters, with all due respect, you and your great warriors of Bugda stink as kobolds."

Kane's fight was still in his own style, and the warrior, covered in golden fighting energy, shouted at the sheep-headed shaman and stabbed his spear in front of him.

Taunt is undoubtedly a key skill necessary for a qualified warrior, and Kane's taunt skill is definitely the top, in just one sentence, Kane successfully insulted the most respected ancient warrior Bugda, and also compared the sheep-headed and their most hated old enemy, the kobold, in the sheep-headed tribe that values ancestors and revenge, these two things are enough to instantly detonate the anger of an entire tribe, and now after Kane roared so unscrupulously, almost in the next second, the sheep-headed shaman's eyes turned red and black。

"Damn fools............ The demons are in flames, these abominable garbage have no idea what death is like, and old Coolom wants to imprison their souls in statues and scorch them with flames!"

Not surprisingly, the enraged sheep-headed man gritted his teeth and glared at Punk and Kane, while immediately controlling the tall ancestral spirit and rushing forward to meet the enemy.

After receiving the shaman's order, the ancestral spirit, which had already become violent due to the injection of a large amount of abyssal energy, immediately took a step forward and rushed towards Kane, and had to admit that the ancestral spirit, a semi-magical creature, was still very oppressive once it was powerful, and with every step of the blood-red sheep-headed phantom, the entire earth burst out with a circle of shockwaves, and the pollution of the abyssal energy made the ground it had stepped on spread blood-red chaotic lines.

"The combination of Abyssal Energy and Ancestral Spirit is also a bold innovation in a sense, but the task of dealing with this innovation is left to Kane, I don't have time to play games with them."

Seeing that the hatred of the sheep-headed shaman was almost all focused on Kane, the punk almost immediately planned to leave quickly, and according to basic common sense, the shaman, who was already out of breath in the face of a strong enemy, should not have the courage to continue to provoke the punk.

But............ How can a person who believes in demons have such a thing as "common sense"?

Almost as the punk began to retreat rapidly, the sheep-headed shaman who had been watching the punk from the corner of his eye immediately let out a hysterical roar, and the sharp voice really looked like a demon crawling out of the abyss, and the shrill and cautious person at a glance:

"No, none of you can run"!