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Chapter 950

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? Chapter 949:

Shaman Veins

Those who are not of the same race will definitely have a different heart. <

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It was not only the human race that believed in this. The other races were the same. They all wanted to get rid of those who were not of their race.

"Run!"

Wan Xin's beautiful face turned pale. She pulled Joan Of Arc and fled into the distance.

It was clearly recorded in the ancient books that the Shaman Spirit Clan was almost invincible among those of the same level. Their powerful and strange shaman power was impossible to guard against.

"Hehe, since you've come to the territory of the Shaman Spirit Clan, then stay here obediently!"

Sinister laughter resounded. The six members of the Shaman Spirit Clan got up and chased after them. They turned into shadows and followed closely behind the two girls like ghosts. It was as if they were competing for their prey.

It was obvious that they did not take the two girls seriously at all. This came from their trust in their shaman power. They believed that they were invincible among those of the same level.

However, they did not see that the two girls looked at each other and secretly nodded.

"Mysterious Heaven Technique!"

Qiong Ling 'er's figure suddenly stopped. Her pretty face was solemn, and her purple robe fluttered in the wind. Layers of colorless halos burst out of her body, vast and heavy. She was like a fairy that had descended from the Immortal World, sacred and inviolable. She chanted an ancient incantation, and the great rhythm spread. Suddenly, her eyes became bright, and she spread her fingers. She shouted, "God-killing Finger!"

Chi chi!

Rays of transparent light burst out from her delicate fingers. They seemed to be able to penetrate the world. With a peerless sharpness, they whistled and shot towards the six members of the Shaman Spirit Clan.

"World of Ice and Snow!"

Wan Ling did not stop either. She crossed her hands and formed a complicated seal. Suddenly, an extremely cold energy burst out from her body. Snowflakes floated in the surrounding space. The entire world seemed to be frozen. The extremely cold energy swept towards the six people like a tide.

"You're courting death!"

"You're courting death!"

"Give me your life!"

The six members of the Shaman Spirit Clan cursed one after another. An invisible energy spread out from their bodies, bringing with it a terrifying aura that blotted out the sky and covered the earth as it attacked the two women.

"Chi chi, …"

A series of sounds rang out, and blood splattered everywhere. Several members of the Shaman Spirit clan, who had been extremely arrogant a second ago, froze on the spot at this moment. They looked down at their bleeding wounds, and their eyes were filled with astonishment. They opened their mouths as if they wanted to say something, but the light in their eyes quickly dimmed. One by one, they fell from the sky like wooden blocks, smashed to pieces, and left behind a pile of mud.

"How is this possible?!"

At this moment, only the leader of the Shaman Spirit clansmen remained. He had a dumbfounded expression as he stared blankly at the two women in the distance, who were ethereal like fairies and icy like goddesses. It was as if he was looking at monsters. After a short while, he recovered from his shock. His face that was already covered in pimples became even more ferocious, and he seemed like a devil from hell as he berated. "Lowly humans, you actually dare to kill my noble Shaman Spirit clansmen. I'll refine you into puppets and torture you for eternity!"

He never thought that one of the two girls, who seemed ordinary, possessed an existence that surpassed the limit of energy. Therefore, in that panic, his five followers were killed on the spot.

This was a huge loss. There was no doubt that the Shaman Spirit clan was powerful. However, at the same time, they also had a fatal weakness, and that was their extremely poor reproduction ability. Having five of his elites killed in one go made him completely mad. His eyes turned red.

He understood that even if he returned, he would definitely be punished.

"Possession of the Sorcerer God!"

He let out a loud roar and chanted an incantation that no one could understand. Suddenly, a strange incantation appeared on his body and slowly expanded. It covered him and slowly swelled up. In the end, it gathered into the shape of a terrifying three-meter-tall beast.

"He can be possessed by the Sorcerer God! He's a member of the Shaman Spirit clan!"

Wan Xin exclaimed. Looking at the Shaman Spirit clan member who was like a devil, her eyes revealed a touch of shock.

In fact, the people of the Shaman Spirit clan were extremely rare, just like the people of the Emperor's bloodline in the human race. Each of them was a treasure that could help them reach the peak.

"Roar!"

He was in the incantation giant beast. He opened his mouth and roared. A strange aura spread. He moved violently and madly rushed towards Joan Of Arc.

He could feel that this girl was the one who really had the ability to threaten him.

"Xuan Tian Divine Light!"

Joan Of Arc's expression suddenly changed. She suppressed the panic in her heart and crossed her fingers. A bright beam of light burst out from between her palms and directly hit the giant beast.

"Frost Palm!"

Wan Xin also restrained her emotions and condensed a huge ice and snow handprint. It was like a huge iceberg, and with a loud explosion, it pressed towards him.

"Roar!"

The man of the Shaman Spirit clan was full of violence at this time. Seeing the beam of light coming, he did not dodge at all. He directly raised his thick arm and suddenly smashed it.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering sound rang out, as if the heavens and earth had exploded. A terrifying ripple swept out from within, flattening everything in the surroundings, causing sand and stones to fly everywhere.

"Bang!"

While he was still in a daze, a palm the size of an ice mountain had already descended on his head. With another furious roar, he raised both his fists. Like a ferocious god, he crazily bombarded the ice mountain. Immediately, numerous cracks appeared on the ice mountain, before it suddenly exploded and scattered in all directions. As the enormous force rushed over, he was also smashed downwards, sinking into the ground and creating a bottomless pit.

This was a shame for him.

Who was he? He was a peerless genius of the Shaman Spirit clan. He had the Shaman Spirit bloodline. At this time, he was suppressed by the cowardly human race that he had always looked down upon. One could imagine how he felt.

"Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!"

With his anger, the earth began to shake. With the deep hole as the center, terrible cracks spread in all directions, and dust filled the sky.

"Lowly human race, go to hell!"

In the deep hole, he roared to the sky and hit with both hands. Two streams of energy, which were full of spells, directly attacked the two women. At the same time, he also rushed towards Joan Of Arc with the sky full of fierceness.

"Bang!"

The two girls cooperated with each other, pressing him down and smashing him back to the ground again and again. Both sides were in a state where they could not do anything to the other. However, listening to the earth-shattering explosions, Wan Xin furrowed her brows.

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