? Chapter 950
Reinforcements
"Boom!"
"Bang bang!"
"Damn it, damn it!"
A series of violent explosions resounded throughout the world. Space trembled, as if it would shatter at any moment. Within a radius of a few miles, sand and stones were flying everywhere. Strangely, there was also a series of angry roars and curses mixed in. The ferocious aura caused one's heart to palpitate. <
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"Ling 'er, this may already be the territory of the Wizard Spirit Tribe. Let's hurry up and escape. The longer we delay, the more disadvantageous it will be for us!"
Seeing that she had not caused any damage to the Wizard Spirit Tribe, Wan Xin frowned and suggested.
There was no doubt that this was the territory of the Wizard Spirit Tribe, which was on the border with the Human Clan. If they caused too much trouble here, they would attract the attention of the other Wizard Spirit Tribe sooner or later. If there was another Wizard Spirit, then the two of them would be left here. Thinking of the consequences, the two women shuddered.
"Let's go!"
Joan Of Arc did not hesitate. She once again burst out a pillar of divine light and sent the Wizard Spirit Tribe member into the ground. Together with Wan Xin, they flew in the direction of the Human Clan.
This was also a great fortune in misfortune. At the very least, they knew that this was the territory of the Wizard Spirit Tribe, so they could finally determine their location.
"Where do you think you're going?!"
Seeing that the two women were about to escape, the man of the Wizard Spirit Tribe was not willing to let them go. His figure exploded, and like a cannonball, he quickly chased after them, unwilling to give up.
Five elite clansmen, what a great loss this was.
And most importantly, these five people would be his future generals. At this time, they were strangled by someone. After being punished, he would have to cultivate a new group of people.
The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He was determined to catch up to the Human Clan and kill the two women.
Along the way, the two women fought and fled. Although he was angry, he still could not get rid of the combined pressure of the two women. He could only jump and roar.
"Ji, …"
After a period of time, he seemed to suddenly come to a realization and understood the intentions of the two women. He raised his head to the sky and let out a strange cry. It was extremely ear-piercing, resounding through the nine heavens and spreading far away.
"Not good, he's gathering the surrounding Voodoo Spirit clansmen!"
Hearing this strange cry, Wan Xin's pretty face suddenly changed. She exclaimed and pulled Joan Of Arc. She didn't care about him anymore and directly flew in the direction of the Human Tribe.
In order to make the two women stay, he didn't care about his reputation. He hated the two women to the extreme and swore to turn them into puppets and torture them for the rest of their lives.
Even though the two ladies wanted to escape, they were still slowed down by him because of his interference. Moreover, he kept making strange noises along the way. After a period of time, he finally showed signs of improvement.
"Chi chi, …"
Several whooshing sounds resounded as a few black dots shot over from the distant horizon. In just a few moments, they had arrived in front of them.
"Lord Wu Yun!"
After seeing this Shaman Spirit, the four Shaman Spirits that rushed over immediately respectfully greeted him. At the same time, their eyes were filled with shock.
Wu Yun's status in the Shaman Spirit Clan was not low. She was born with a Shaman Vein and possessed by the Shaman God. She was countless times stronger than an ordinary Shaman Spirit.
But now, she was beaten into such a sorry state by two cowardly humans. She even did not care about her reputation and summoned her clansmen. From this, it could be seen that these two humans were not simple at all.
"The two of you hold back the other one. I want to refine them into puppets and torture them for eternity!"
Wu Yun forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart. A stern glint flashed in his eyes as he instructed them in a cold tone. Then, he once again rushed towards Joan Of Arc.
He had lost a lot of face this time. If this matter were to spread back to the Shaman Spirit Clan, his status would definitely plummet. At that time...
At this moment, killing intent surged in his heart. In order to conceal this killing intent that could not be suppressed, he chased after Joan Of Arc.
As expected, with the addition of the four Shaman Spirits, the two women immediately fell into a predicament. It could even be said that they were in a hopeless situation.
The other four Shaman Spirits almost completely suppressed Wan Xin. At this moment, her pretty face was already deathly pale. She was drenched in cold sweat and her head was buzzing. It was obvious that she had suffered a rather serious injury.
The Shaman Power of the Shaman Spirit Clan was comparable to the Ultimate Power. The ordinary Shaman Power was equivalent to the Innate Saint Physique. Coupled with the attribute that could directly attack the soul, how could Wan Xin not be at a disadvantage?
Compared to her, Joan Of Arc's situation was only slightly better. She had the Nine Heavens Mysterious Spiritual Physique. Although she could not display her full power before reaching the Saint Level, she still could not be underestimated.
At the very least, Wu Yun, who possessed the Shaman Vein, could not do anything to her.
However, in a situation where they were evenly matched, Joan Of Arc could not spare any effort to help Wan Xin. She could only worry helplessly.
"Bastards, what the hell are you doing! You can't even deal with a human! "
Wu Yun was extremely furious after being forced to retreat by Joan Of Arc time and time again. She roared at the four Shaman Spirits, "What are you waiting for? Get rid of her quickly and come over to help!"
"Yes, Lord Wu Yun!"
The four of them did not dare to voice their anger. However, they were indignant. Weren't you also unable to deal with that human?
Although this was what they thought, they still increased the strength of their attacks and forced Wan Xin into a miserable state. There were a few times when she was almost killed. If it was not for the fact that they did not dare to kill her directly, she would not have been able to hold on for so long.
One must know that Wu Yun had previously told them that she was going to be used to refine puppets. If she was killed, how could she still make puppets?
Therefore, they mainly relied on the attribute of Shaman Power to attack the soul in an attempt to destroy Wan Xin's soul.
"She can't hold on any longer!"
After a period of time, Wan Xin only felt a buzzing in her head. She could not hear anything from the outside world. Gradually, her eyes became a little blurred and the scene in front of her became a little blurred. She seemed to be able to faintly hear Joan Of Arc's cries.
"Ling 'er, I'm sorry. I can't take care of you anymore …"
Her eyes overflowed with tears and her heart was filled with sorrow.
"Brother Hao, Xin 'er, I can only be your wife in my next life …"
"Father, Mother …"
Numerous faces flashed before her eyes. She felt that her eyelids were extremely heavy, as if they were two mountains. No matter how hard she tried, she was unable to open her eyes. Just when she was about to fall, the sound of something tearing through the air resounded from behind her. After that, the four members of the Shaman Spirit Clan were forced back, giving her time to recover.
"Senior Brother Haotian!"
It was Haotian who had rushed over with more than ten disciples of Xuantian Palace.
"Boom!"
Under the joint attack, Wu Yun was sent flying. Moreover, many of the incantations on his body were also smashed.
"Two Junior Sisters, please step back. Leave this to us!"
Haotian was in high spirits and the aura around his body surged. He led more than ten disciples of Xuantian Palace and charged forward.
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