Fang Ling immediately moved his gaze to the white bone bull head staff in Sailon's hand, just now he felt that this bull head staff was a little weird, but now it seems that it really has a bit of a primary magic weapon, shamanism itself is very mysterious, and there are small magic scriptures that have been handed down, so it is not surprising that there are primary magic weapons.

In fact, a considerable part of the treasures of various sects and sects in the world are magic weapons, such as in some Taoist temples that have lasted for hundreds or thousands of years.

Seeing Gertai's armor being torn off, Cylon was not surprised, but said disdainfully: "Don't think that the role of armor is to protect Gertai's body, he has long been made invulnerable by this witch with witchcraft, and his bones are like fine iron, and the role of that armor is not only to protect, but also to limit his ability." Once the armor is taken off, he will exert ten percent of his strength!"

Everyone sighed secretly when they heard this, what is the concept of the peak realm of the Melting Qi Realm? Coupled with this invulnerable body, it is no wonder that Lu Bei's sword qi just now did not work at all, no wonder Tyron only sent Geltai out alone, such a monster may not necessarily benefit from all of them together.

Bart looked at everyone's expressions with interest, and laughed presumptuously: "What, are you afraid? The witchcraft of our shamanism is something that you southerners have never seen, don't think that if you have a body of cultivation, you dare to come to the grassland!"

All the shamans laughed, thinking that they were already meat on a cutting board, to be slaughtered.

Bart laughed, his eyes fell on Fang Ling, whose expression was still calm, thinking of the humiliation he had suffered before, he was suddenly furious, his eyes rolled, and he smiled evilly: "Senior brother, we can't kill them so easily, they make a big fuss about the Shaman's Festival, that's disrespectful to the Immortal Heaven, we have to torture them well!"

Sialon bowed his head slightly and said, "What do you think about the third junior brother?"

Bart stroked a few strands of mane on the horse's back and said playfully: "Since they are caged birds, we are not in a hurry to kill them for a while, let them run for a while, kill a few, run for a while, and kill a few more, and let them live in this fear, and live in the powerlessness that even their companions can't save! This shows the strength of our shamanism, so that these southerners know that it is their fatal mistake to provoke us!"

Seeing Bart unscrupulously talking wildly, Hao Tieniu and the others looked angry, gritting their teeth and looking at the shamans, Fang Ling's heart was overjoyed, if he really made a temporary truce and then thought of countermeasures, it was his own idea that was put forward by Bart.

He pretended to be angry and said, "Ba Dawu, do you want to play a game of cat and mouse?"

Bart laughed and pointed at him, "Yes, it's a game of cat and mouse." I'm going to have fun until you're exhausted, and I'm going to make you a witch corpse so you can do my bidding!"

Seeing that he actually insulted Fang Ling in public, Lu Bei and the others suddenly showed murderous intentions, and when Fang Ling gave an order, they wanted to rush out and fight hard.

Seeing that Fang Ling and the others were not moving, Bart crossed his arms and sneered: "Why are you still stunned? Why don't you get out of here, get out of here, find a good place to hide, maybe we can have a good time." ”