Chu Tian stood far away on the low mountain and watched the development.

Twenty thousand and a half elven elites have already surrounded the shaman temple.

"The effect of the formation you gave to the half-elves is too strong, right?" Delores almost glared out when she saw the picture of hundreds of witch golems being disintegrated by the formation at one time, "Shaman, these guys are completely useless when they meet you!, but I'm really curious about how you can crack their witchcraft everywhere when you come into contact with shamans for the first time?"

"With your level of education, it's hard for me to explain this clearly, just treat me as a genius of an unpredictable prophet, hahaha!"

If the other party is Yingying, she will definitely publish it at this moment.

Even the eldest lady will give him a color.

Delores was not angry, but walked to Chu Tian to pinch his shoulder, and asked in a coquettish tone: "People are really curious, just tell me if it's okay, even if I beg you." ”

The fox girl's plump body rubbed a few times intentionally or unintentionally.

The sound of exhalation and numbness, few people in this world can stand it.

Chu Tian didn't know what this fox girl was thinking? Shamanism is a very strong church, not only in the Wild Highlands and Greenland City, but also in many areas of the Chaotic Forest, and has been suppressing the Demon God Sect for many years, if she can get a way to deal with the shaman from Chu Tian, will she still be afraid of these insidious and damned wizards in the future?

"In fact, witchcraft is a kind of magic mutation that has been handed down since ancient times, after all, it is a side skill, not the essence, as long as you find a targeted way to crack it, any witchcraft can interfere with and destroy. Chu Tian said halfway, "As for the specific method, it is inconvenient to disclose it here for the time being, you can help me do things with peace of mind in the future, and you can naturally learn things if you want to." ”

How could such a perfunctory answer satisfy Delores? Just as Delores was about to use the charm of the fox clan to torture this guy, suddenly there was a burst of shouts of killing from one direction.

Northwest.

Presumably, the shamans are on the offensive.

However, they clearly did not expect to be met with such fierce resistance from the half-elves.

Because the natives on the other side used to contain the main force of the half-elves did not have any effect at all, the focus of the half-elf defense was deployed to deal with the shaman. Arnold and other forest natives, after understanding the truth, will be half-elves to deal with shamans, so it should not be a problem.

The only variable should be the Shaman Temple.

After all, there are thousands of shamans in the shaman temple, including hundreds of shamans with priest titles, plus witch puppets are a very terrifying combat force.

It's a pity, though.

The shaman's most advantageous battle golem is no longer useful.

This witchcraft puppet is indeed an extremely clever witchcraft crystal, each of which consumes a lot of time, resources, and energy in the refining process.

Two thousand witch golems are the savings of the green shaman for several generations, just as the importance of the green land guardian to the half-elves, the witch golem is the foundation of the shaman's foothold here, not to mention outsiders, even the shaman himself does not know what the fatal flaws of the witch golem are, these monsters can almost be constantly resurrected and reborn before the power in the body is exhausted.

If there are shamans to fight together, they can also replenish the strength of the witch golems in time, so far there is no known efficient means to restrain these difficult guys, and the actual combat power of these two thousand witch golems will definitely not be inferior to the army of 100,000.

Because of their absolute confidence in the witch golems, the shamans did not garrison the army in the shamanic temple, and now that they were surrounded by half-elves, their faces had become extremely gloomy and even a little overwhelmed.

The shamanic perfect witchcraft puppet is easily cracked by the half-elves, which is undoubtedly a heavy blow!

The shaman had no choice but to withdraw the witchcraft puppet first and prepare to return to the temple to defend it.

The shaman temple is blessed with a lot of enchantments and sorcery, and there are even altars that directly provide theories, if you rely on the shaman temple to defend, the half-elves will not be so easy to attack it.

"Stop them!"

"Use the Witch Breaker Arrow!"

The half-elf obviously understood the shaman's intentions, and the shooter in the front row pulled out an arrow wrapped in a talisman, and when the arrow was shot out of his hand, the Yuan Force would activate the talisman, and each arrow had the power to break the witch, and the witch puppet was shot by the half-elf arrow, and immediately there was a terrible wail, and the whole body fell off piece by piece like a building block, and finally turned into foul-smelling rotten flesh and wriggling insects all over the ground.

Go without saying.

This is also Chu Tian's masterpiece.

After Chu Tian taught the half-elves several rune arrays to restrain shamanic witchcraft, the half-elves made this kind of rune arrows that were specially used to deal with shamans. Once the Yuan Force Array on the talisman is activated, after the arrow is shot into the body of the witch golem, the energy of the talisman will cut off the witchcraft connection on the witch golem's body, and then the witch puppet will be consumed by the curse power, and it will immediately rot into a piece of pulp, and there is no way to recover it.

And so it goes.

The shaman was completely killed.

"Damn!"

Marton was annoyed and angry, and the corpses of the half-elves he had killed before all lost their gravity and gathered towards the top of his head, and countless limbs continued to overlap and entangle, as if an invisible hand was kneading the dough into a ball, and in an instant, it turned into a huge ball of meat several feet in diameter.

Clarke's face changed slightly when he saw this: "Be careful! he's performing advanced shamanic sorcery!"

The color of the ball of flesh suspended above Malton's head gradually turned red, then gradually turned purple, and a large amount of venom seeped out of it, and the whole ball of flesh continued to expand and grow like an inflated, and finally threw it violently towards the dense area of the half-elves.

Clark raised the staff with both hands, and the green light suddenly bloomed: "Great forest god, please give me strength!" After speaking, the tip of the staff was inserted into the ground, and countless lush branches and vines rushed out in an instant, locking the meat ball in mid-air like a chain.

These branches and vines are imbued with the power of the priests of the greenland, and even if they are cut by the wind blade, burned by fire, or slammed by boulders, they may not be able to hurt them in the slightest, but they can only temporarily stop this terrible sorcery.

Originally, as soon as the emerald green vines touched the meat ball, they immediately released the power of the curse to erode, and all of them quickly withered and withered, and at this time, the meat ball was already full of holes, and a large number of violent poisonous mist erupted from it, and the witchcraft cracks were constantly distributed on the surface, and it was obvious that a big explosion was about to occur.

Rumble!

The moment this huge ball of flesh exploded, it was like a mighty sand storm, countless tiny pieces of flesh continued to splash forward, each piece of flesh contained a witchcraft curse, as long as it splashed on any creature, it could instantly festering to death.

"Forest Barrier!"

Clark had already taken precautions, and suddenly summoned a huge green shield to block in front of him, and almost instantly, the entire green barrier was plated with a layer of dark red, and in addition to countless flesh and blood, there were also a large number of disgusting witch Gu bugs, swimming in the barrier of the barrier.

A ball of meat exploded and polluted all the flowers and plants within a few hundred meters, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the spread of poisonous mist formed a separation zone, so that the half-elf had no way to continue the pursuit, and under the coverage, every flower and tree withered, and it was also crawling with all kinds of dangerous witch Gu poisonous insects.

"It's amazing!" Delores saw this scene from afar: "It is worthy of being the high priest of the shaman, if this blow hits a densely populated place, I am afraid that it can kill thousands of people at once!"

Chu Tian was also slightly surprised.

This shaman from the wilderness highlands does have two brushes, and his own cultivation is probably not lower than the fourfold true spirit, because the relationship between witchcraft is too difficult, and it may be difficult for ordinary martial arts monks of the same level to compete with him.

Mars created the world for the shaman with a single blow, and all the shamans immediately retreated to the temple.

The priests of the green land have struck out.

Countless vines and green grass were infused with energy, and all of them grew wildly like they came to life, like thick pythons swimming and sprinting to attack, or one step too late, the wizards all retreated, the entrance to the shaman temple was protected by some kind of enchantment, and the green priests had no way to directly chisel it, and countless vines could only wrap the entire altar layer by layer, so that the people inside could not get out.

"Marton, your plot has been revealed!" Clark shouted loudly, "Don't be doing useless needle, you can't have any more chances!"

The shaman is trapped in the temple.

All of them were dead-faced.

Now, no matter how slow the reaction is, it's time to understand what's going on.

Shamanic witchcraft has been cracked by the half-elves, the shaman's plan will definitely not be implemented, the shaman is trapped in the shaman temple, although relying on the power of the temple can protect himself for a while, how can he stay here forever?

The witchcraft that Mars had just cast was extremely powerful, but the consumption was obviously not light, and he was panting at this moment, his eyes full of frustration and anger: "Hateful half-elf, hateful Clark, if I catch him, I will torture him to death with ten thousand witch worms!"

A green-skinned half-orc priest walked over: "High Priest, the greenland priests have joined forces to seal the temple, we can't use witchcraft to the outside world, what should we do now?"

"At this point, we can't afford to sit still. Mars said with a gloomy face, "Use the altar to restore your strength first, and then kill them in one go, so that they can understand that shamans are not so easy to mess with." Lutz, you lead the charge later, and I'll cover you. ”

Priest Luz pondered for a few seconds: "I have an idea that may be more advantageous for us. ”

Mars looked at the deputy, "Tell me about it. ”

"We can ......" Luz walked up to Mars and was about to continue, when a large colorful centipede came out of his sleeve and shot out like an arrow, biting directly into the old troll's neck, "Kill you, sneak attack on Greenland City!"

Urs screamed in a terrible manner.

This centipede is a witch worm that Luz has been refining for many years, and even if an earth dragon is bitten, the voodoo in it can make it fester.