"Is it?It's just that in my opinion, the ending has already been settled!" Fang Ling smiled slightly, if it was really the first six hundred years of Xue Kui, then he would really be scared, but unfortunately, this was just a seventy-ranked spirit, no matter how powerful it was, how could it be the opponent of the three-hundred-year-old three-eyed marten?

The Shaman Witch King was immediately enraged by the young man's laughter, and he said gloomily: "The strongest thing in our shamanism is not martial arts, but poison! This king cultivated the 'Extremely Evil Corpse Poison' from a thousand corpses, and injected it into his body to refine the unparalleled 'Ghoul Poison Skill', now, let you taste it!"