The Great Elder of the Demon Race looked at the sky, his expression becoming cautious and alert.
"Which fellow daoist has come to the Demon Race? Please come down and meet us. "
A sinister laugh came from above. A black fog dispersed, and a thin figure appeared in the sky. It was the Poisonous Great Shaman.
He had just appeared, but he had an indescribable aura that made people feel uncomfortable just by looking at him.
He laughed sinisterly and said, "The Witch Tribe doesn't have any poison. Due to fate, we passed by this place. Please don't be offended."
"Cough! Cough, cough! "
When the old voice in the hall heard this name, he couldn't help but cough a few times. He couldn't help but feel a toothache.
He almost cursed out loud.
Why couldn't anyone come? Why did he have to come?
The speaker couldn't help but be shocked.
Even if the number one person of the Umno Alliance, The Flood Witch, came, he wouldn't be afraid.
Because The Flood Witch was a righteous person. As long as you didn't offend her or violate her rules, she was easy to get along with.
But the Poisonous Great Shaman … was definitely not the kind of person who could be reasoned with!
Apart from being a poison ancestor, he was also an unreasonable ancestor!
In terms of lethality, even if Senior Flood Magus were to attack the Demonic Spirits Forest and smash the forest from one end to the other with his Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer, he would not be as destructive as Senior Poison Magus who would wander around!
However, it was said that this Poisonous Great Shaman lived in seclusion for a long time and rarely walked outside.
Why did he pass by our Demon Spirit Forest this time?
And why did he come to the Demon God Castle?
Could things really be so coincidental?
Just when our side was being destroyed to such an extent …
With this thought, the Great Elder of the Demon Race couldn't help but think, Could it be … that the attackers were ordered by the Poisonous Great Shaman? Or were they people of the Wu people? Or were they secretly ordered by the Twelve Great Shamans?
This matter …
Might be a bit serious!
"So it's Brother Poisonous Great Shaman."
He laughed dryly. "Brother Poisonous Great Shaman, we are honored by your presence. Please forgive us for not coming out to welcome you."
Before Xiao Chen finished speaking, he saw six people appear in the Demon God Castle at once. These were the upper echelon of the Demon Race.
However, on the surface, these six demons all looked like five or six people. They wore long robes, had one nose and two eyes, and looked no different from the Wu people outside.
If one only looked at them from the surface, it would be impossible to tell that these six were actually demons. Instead, they looked more like six old human pedants.
Xun Xun was scholarly and elegant, filled with the demeanor of a gentleman. There was even a scholarly aura that overflowed, causing people to be unable to help but have a good impression of him.
When these six people appeared together, all the demons below knelt on the ground at the same time and bowed respectfully.
"Greetings, Old Ancestor!"
For so many years, the Demonic Spirit Forest had been supported by these six oldest ancestors. After hearing that the non-poisonous shaman had arrived, they actually came out in an orderly manner!
It could be seen that he was afraid of this non-poisonous shaman.
The person at the front smiled. "Brother Du Wu, if you don't mind this place being too shabby, why don't you come down and have a cup of tea?"
The non-poisonous shaman stood in the air and chuckled. "That's nice to hear. You dare to let me down? You really want me to go down? "
"Brother Du Wu, you must be joking. For thousands of years, we are indebted to the Twelve Great Shamans for taking care of us and opening up the Demonic Spirit Forest for us demons. Our entire race is deeply grateful. We have been friends for so many years. Why would we care about Brother Du Wu?"
The demon at the front had snow-white hair and beard, and he had a sage-like temperament. He looked at the non-poisonous shaman and invited him eagerly.
The non-poisonous shaman looked into the distance and said lightly, "There's no rush to drink tea. I still have two companions. When the time comes, we can go down together."
"Brother Du Wu's companions?"
The six Devil Race elders were shocked to hear this.
To be called companions by the non-poisonous shaman, they must be of the same generation.
In other words, there were three shamans nearby at the same time?
What did the Wu people want to do?
Could it be … that they want to start a war with us before we have a good time?
This shouldn't be …
Outside, the sound of countless demons crying could be heard. Just by listening, one could tell that no less than a hundred thousand demons were grieving.
A high-level Sky Soar Realm expert from the Demon Race sighed softly, "Old Ancestor, this time … more than 17,000 of our clansmen … died tragically in the hands of the invaders!"
Clearly, seeing the old ancestor and the non-poisonous shaman talking so happily, this Fairy felt somewhat uncomfortable in his heart.
Those were the lives of more than seventeen thousand of his clansmen!
Most of them were smashed to death by hammers!
More than half of them didn't even have a corpse left!
Even their funerals could only be done with cenotaphs. Even a slightly larger bone fragment that could prove their identity couldn't be found. It was truly too tragic!
"Shut up!" The old ancestor said sternly.
"Yes. Old Ancestor, this murderer … from the looks of it, it's very similar to … the legendary descendant of The Flood Witch. That pair of hammers is really … that kind of person! "This Fairy stopped talking and transmitted a message to the old ancestor.
The meaning was very clear.
The old ancestor's white eyebrows twitched, and he frowned tightly. "Are you sure?"
His heart couldn't help but tremble.
If that's the case … then it's understandable that the non-poisonous shaman would appear here …
"That kid's pair of hammers are indestructible … It's very similar to the Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer that the old ancestor mentioned before … It's just that I've never truly experienced this legendary hammer technique …" This Fairy Realm expert said with some regret.
"That Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer … if you've experienced it before, at this time …"
The old ancestor sighed and said, "I'm afraid that the grass on your grave would have already died by now …"
"Cough …"
At this time.
Even further away, there were two silhouettes rushing over at lightning speed, accompanied by the sharp whistling sound of the wind.
"Did you find anything here?"
Someone shouted from afar.
The person who shouted wasn't the Demon Ancestor Lei Changtian, but the Ice Nether Shaman. His voice was filled with urgency.
Behind the Ice Nether was Lei Changtian, whose face was filled with hope.
Naturally, they didn't find Zuo Xiaoduo in the Heavenly Spirit Forest, and Wan Minsheng was still sad from the parting and hadn't recovered yet.
Naturally, he wouldn't meet them — if they saw him, a Half-Sage, leaving with tears in his eyes, they might suspect something.
Moreover, it would be embarrassing …
Although Wan Minsheng refused to meet them, he still ordered the giant in the forest to tell them where Zuo Xiaoduo went.
Lei Changtian was extremely excited and immediately rushed over.
Along the way, he saw Zuo Xiaoduo smashing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and couldn't help but become even more excited!
"Look, this is all done by my grandson!" Lei Changtian said.
"Awesome! You must get it! "
The Ice Nether Shaman gave a thumbs up. With his understanding of the Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer, how could he not recognize this hammer technique? Naturally, he would praise as much as he could.
"That's my grandson, of course he's awesome!" Lei Changtian was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, especially when he heard the Ice Nether Shaman agree with him. Naturally, the Demon Ancestor was very happy.
"Eh?! F * ck! "
The Ice Nether Shaman was about to speak, but suddenly realized that he seemed to be one generation younger.
He suddenly didn't want to talk anymore, and said with disdain, "You didn't give birth to your grandson … What are you so proud of! You treasured your daughter for so long, but she was taken by that bastard, and you still have the nerve to show off? "
Lei Changtian's most painful scar was tragically exposed, and it was exposed when he was caught off guard. He immediately flew into a rage, "What are you talking about? Are you exposing my scar? "
"I just want to tell you that if Zuo Changchang didn't take your daughter, how could you have your grandson? In fact, you should thank Zuo Changchang for taking your daughter … And he did it so skillfully that he even took your grandson. Look at how glorious you are. You didn't even have anything in your crotch to drag you up to the sky … "
The Ice Nether Shaman was indeed the first shaman of the Wu people since ancient times who could anger people to death without paying for it. His ability to touch the pot that didn't boil was simply the acme of perfection. With just a few words, Lei Changtian was about to fight him to the death!
F * ck, what nonsense was he talking about!
That f * cking b * stard ruined my daughter and raped her. Why should I f * cking thank him?
How could there be such a reason in the world?
"If I wasn't in a good mood now, you would be dead, Ice Nether!" Lei Changtian said angrily.
He wasn't bragging!
Among the Twelve Shamans, the Ice Nether was ranked last.
In terms of real strength, he was really not Lei Changtian's opponent.
"Haha, you're in a good mood now? So you're in a good mood when I mention your son-in-law? "
"Then I'll mention him a few more times in front of you in the future. I'll make you feel great! "
The Ice Nether Shaman was definitely the kind of person who would never let go of a person's weakness. Moreover, he would always mention it, and the more uncomfortable you were, the more he would mention it.
At this moment, seeing that Lei Changtian was unhappy, of course, he would mention it especially.
"I have to say that your son-in-law is really something. His ability to eat the cradle really makes us give him a thumbs up. Not only did he have the heart to do it, but he also had the heart to do it. When he pulled his face down, he even ate his niece … It's amazing, and we can't compare …"
The Ice Nether Shaman continued to walk on the edge of courting death.
The person he was most afraid of in his life was the Sky Inspecting Minister, but at this moment, he was not in front of that person. Of course, he would say all kinds of bad things unceasingly. Moreover, he could make Lei Changtian mad. The Ice Nether spoke with even more vigor.
"You're courting death!"
Lei Changtian flew into a rage.
Just when Lei Changtian was about to completely lose control and make a move, he finally found the whereabouts of the non-poisonous shaman.
On the contrary, Lei Zhangtian was relieved.
Because he knew that with the status of the non-poisonous shaman, it was absolutely impossible for him to personally deal with Zuo Xiaoduo.
He still had this bit of trust in him!
Since the non-poisonous shaman was already there, and the two sides did not continue to clash, then Zuo Xiaoduo must be safe!
At least, that was the case for now!
Ignoring the Ice Nether, Lei Changtian anxiously rushed over, "Where is he? Where is he?"
The non-poisonous shaman rolled his eyes and said, "He entered here and disappeared, right under my nose. That kid really has some skills!"
Lei Changtian frowned and looked at the opposite side with an unfriendly gaze. Then, he looked at the surrounding demons and said indifferently, "Demons? So on the continent, there are still descendants of the demons. Sure enough, they're a hundred dead worms, dead but not falling down! "
The Ice Nether Shaman thought of something and suddenly burst out laughing, "Yes, these are your disciples."
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