"Awoo!"
The infuriated Ursa let out a long roar as his sharp claws pierced into the shaman's body.
The Shaman was instantly torn apart, and before he could fight back, a sharp axe fell from the sky and chopped off his head!
Mongol Kahn laughed wildly and said, "You're eliminated! Next! "
"That's my prey!"
"Unfortunately, you're too slow!"
Mongol Kahn's strong body rushed into the crowd, and he waved his huge axe as if there was no one around.
"Whoosh!"
Vanilla was the third to arrive. She grabbed Dorny and instantly escaped from the center of the battlefield. She pushed him to the side and said, "Take the other children and hide!"
Dorny, who was stunned, came to his senses, and his gray eyes lit up with hope. "Everyone, follow me and run this way!"
D'Orni shouted and led them outside.
"No one is allowed to leave here."
The Shaman on the stone platform stood up, and the skeleton staff in his hand fell down. He threw out a small stick and said, "Binding Totem."
After the stick landed on the ground, it instantly enlarged and turned into a totem pole that shone with green light. The spreading green light turned into tough vines that tied everyone's feet to the ground.
"Uninvited guests … Since you're here, don't leave …"
Another Shaman took out a few small sticks and threw them out. "Turn them into ashes."
"Don't even think about it!"
Khal suddenly charged over. His surging flames burned the mini totem poles to ashes. Then, the Phoenix Flames obeyed his will and started spreading along the vines on the ground, rescuing Vanilla and the others who were trapped.
Angus, who was standing at the back, pursed his lips and said, "With the help of traditional tools, the casting power is about the sixth level of the gold level. It's not even at the grandmaster level. We're a bit too nervous."
Tang En said with a serious face, "It's you who set your sights too high."
Angus was a legendary hero, and of course, he didn't think much of it. But thinking about it carefully, was the sixth level of the gold level really not worth mentioning?
This was the Ryan Empire. The land was barren and resources were scarce. The Shamans here were stubborn and primitive. They didn't have any systematic and effective training. Just by relying on the mysterious culture passed down by their ancestors, they could control the sixth level of the gold level casting power. This was quite amazing.
This low-cost way of training high-quality combat power meant that the Shamans were not useless.
"Maybe we should let them fight. We just need to keep an eye on the three Shamans."
The three Shamans were the three strongest among all the Shamans present. Seeing so many people coming in, they immediately began to counterattack.
Although they were all unorthodox, the power of their spells was quite amazing. For example, the Lava Totem could turn the entire camp into a sea of lava in an instant. Although the effect was only for a few seconds, it was enough to cause a lot of damage to the enemy.
The Shamans had an advantage in casting spells, and that was that most of the powerful spells had to be prepared in advance. Then, they would stick a stick into the ground when needed. If they used it well, the short time it took to stick a stick in the ground was equivalent to releasing many spells in an instant, which could make most human mages die of shame.
But this advantage could also become a disadvantage under certain circumstances.
For example, now — Khal, who was staring at them, didn't give them any chance to release any spells.
The mini totem poles that carried the key points of the Shamans' spells were cut in half by Khal's sword or burned to ashes by the blazing flames. There was no chance for them to fall to the ground.
This meant that the Shamans couldn't release a large number of powerful spells and could only rely on some small spells to fight.
"Die, you heretics!"
A Shaman holding a wooden shield and a hammer in one hand suddenly released a buff spell on his weapon. Then, he roared and rushed to Ursa's side, smashing his hammer heavily on Ursa's back!
"Bang!"
The area hit by the hammer suddenly turned gray and began to spread strangely.
"Petrification!"
Angus's pupils shrank and he said in a deep voice, "These Shamans are stronger than I thought. I think he needs help — What!? "
As the petrification area spread more and more, Ursa threw away the corpse in his hand and turned to look at the Shaman. He showed a ferocious smile and slapped the Shaman away. But at the same time, his right arm was hit by the Shaman's petrification weapon, and the petrification spread even faster.
"Bah!"
Ursa cursed and then took out a short staff. A powerful force instantly descended on him, and the petrification area on his body was instantly dispelled by a golden light. Then, Ursa, who was wrapped in a mysterious force, completely ignored the spells of the other two Shamans. He directly rushed to the Shaman's petrification weapon and shield and smashed them into pieces.
Ursa grabbed the Shaman by the neck and said in a murderous tone, "If he didn't want to live, I would have twisted your head off now! — Catch! "
With a flick of his hand, Ursa tossed the Shaman priest to Tang En.
Tang En flicked his finger, and the Shaman was tied up in the air by a soft arcane rope.
He and Angus completely ignored the Shaman's crazy yelling and focused on Ursa.
Angus' curiosity was piqued. "What was that just now? The strange power dispelled the petrification effect. Not only did it dispel the petrification, but it also ignored other spells. "
"I think I have a rough idea …"
He already had a Jumping Dagger. Would BKB be far away?
Tang En sighed weakly. "Big brother must have the Black Emperor Staff …"
"Black Emperor Staff? I've never heard of it. Is it a kind of magic equipment? "
Angus looked at Ursa thoughtfully and decided to borrow it from him later to take a look at it.
The golden energy on Ursa's body only lasted for a few seconds before it disappeared. However, one of the Shaman Priests, who was the biggest uncertainty, had already left the battlefield. The other two Shaman Priests were also being pressured by Khal and Vanilla. They were having a hard time protecting themselves, let alone helping the Shaman Priests.
The sudden appearance of the humans had plunged all the shamans into a frenzy. Initially, they had decent armors and weapons, which they snatched from the patrol team. But because of the chaos, they were completely naked at the moment. In a panic, they could only pick up the things they could use to fight.
As a result, the battle turned into a one-sided massacre.
Counting from the moment Mongol Kahn entered the battlefield, more than 30 Shamans were slaughtered in less than five minutes, and the three Shaman Priests were all captured.
After a short fierce battle, the warriors went to clean up the battlefield and check if there were any Shamans around the camp.
"Well then, I think we can start now."
Tang En flicked his finger, and a stool appeared in the open space. He sat on the stool and crossed his legs. In front of him were three Shamans who had been forcibly restrained.
"Human, don't you think you can get anything from us! You will be punished by nature! "
"Punished by nature?"
Tang En curled his lips and waved his hand casually. He summoned an elemental longsword and chopped off the Shaman's head. "I don't think you have the right to talk about punishment by nature."
Prandal is a world created by God. I am the savior who is ordered to save the world. All the Gods are my backers. You want to talk about punishment by nature with me? If you are so awesome, why don't you go to heaven?
Angus was stunned. "Didn't you say you wanted to keep them alive?"
"Anyway, there are two here. We only need to keep one alive."
Tang En looked at the remaining two Shamans lazily and said casually, "I only need one person to tell me about the Shamans. Which one of you wants to live?"
The two Shamans looked at each other and then silently bowed their heads.
Just when Tang En thought that they would continue to persevere, the two of them suddenly roared and pounced on each other. They used their fists, elbows, knees, and teeth to attack each other with all their might. Every punch landed on flesh, and their ferocious and brutal appearance made them look like primitive beasts.
Tang En and the others had to take a few steps back.
But after a short while, the short battle ended with one of the Shamans biting off the neck of the other Orc Shaman.
The surviving Shaman chewed a few times and then swallowed the flesh and blood. He looked straight into Tang En's eyes and said, "You have no choice, human … No, you are a demon."
"Very good. It was originally a choice between the two, but now you have helped me make a choice. Judging from your performance, I don't think I am a demon."
Tang En put down his leg and leaned forward slightly. "Then can you show the value of keeping yourself alive? Tell me your name. "
"Dorum."
"Very good, Dorum. Are there any other Shaman strongholds nearby?"
"There were, but not anymore."
Tang En frowned slightly and continued to ask, "What do you mean?"
"They all went to the holy land to participate in the ceremony."
A trace of fanaticism and disappointment flashed across Dorum's face. "But we have too few new members, so we are not allowed to go to the holy land. We can only continue to work hard here."
Ceremony? Holy land?
Tang En sensitively found that he seemed to have accidentally obtained an incredible clue. "Tell me about the ceremony and the holy land in detail."
"The supreme Archbishop Afala Earthwalker has finally found the chosen one. In order to complete the baptism ceremony before the Vulcan Church takes her back, they have decided to complete the ceremony in the holy land as soon as possible."
Vanilla, who was standing behind, suddenly changed her expression and hurriedly asked, "Where is your holy land?"
Tang En looked at Vanilla a little strangely, not understanding why she was suddenly so excited.
"Gorgon Crater, Double Moon Lake."
Dorum said in a hoarse voice, "Human, that is a holy land and also a forbidden area. You can't reach that place. Give up."
"Idiot."
Tang En looked at him contemptuously. "Not to mention that I can fly now, I was a senior member of the Azeroth Mountaineering Association. Where can't I go?"
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