But the gap with Shaman's personal use is too big.

Shaman's wind dragon almost condensed into a solid body, with a clear face, and when he opened his mouth and roared, he could see sharp teeth.

"Cold knife!"

Wei Sheng secretly said that it was good.

The spiritual force condensed into a sharp knife and flew towards the wind dragon.

At this moment, Wei Sheng could see the spiritual connection between Shaman and Sharp, like the connection between a kite and lines.

Whoosh!

The cold knife cuts off the spiritual connection.

The wind dragon that had just condensed roared and dissipated immediately.

Sharman's face became more and more ugly.

Two consecutive offenses were disintegrated.

It was only the second time that the summoning was completed, and it was immediately cracked.

Summoning the wind dragon also consumes a lot of soul power!

"It's my turn."

Wei Sheng chuckled lightly.

No nonsense either.

Take out the book of spells.

Sharman can be dealt with slowly, but not necessary.

Get straight to the point!

Frost ray, force field wave, undead ray, elemental missile...

All hit Shaman.

"not good!"

Only then did Shaman realize that something was wrong, and while using a spell to deal with it, he pulled the dragon bat monster to climb quickly.

"Roar!"

The dragon bat monster screamed, and it was pierced by the force field wave.

Sharman barely blocked half of the spells.

The remaining half bombarded all around Sharman's body.

In order to increase the hit rate, Wei Sheng also used guided shooting to increase the hit rate of each spell.

The dragon bat monster corpse fell down.

Sharman did not follow.

This guy still has back hands, the scepter in his hand turned into two wings, inserted behind his back, and fled at high speed.

Unspeakable embarrassment!

"Hey, wait, I still have a useless spell book."

Wei Sheng put away one and took out another book of spells.

Seeing Shaman fleeing quickly, Wei Sheng smiled, and the floating thruster erupted, quickly catching up.

"Shaman, try this one again."

Wei Sheng had already replaced all the spells in the two books of spells.

The power of every spell is not something that Shaman can resist.

If it weren't for the strong physique of the blue-eyed demon, he would have been blown into slag just now.

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't die, he can be tortured later if he is caught."

Wei Sheng thought to himself.

Sharman has mastered many kinds of spells, which is a treasure!

Further up, Shan Piao, Bai Yue, and Cizer fought the Earth Dragon, but they also paid attention to the bottom.

They were all stunned when Shaman was in a state of embarrassment just now.

When Shaman fought with them, he was very brave, how could he be chased by Wei Sheng to drive away the dogs!

suddenly.

Sharman turned his head abruptly, shooting out a blood-colored light.

The stunt at the bottom of the box, the blood curse ray!

Even the earth dragon, hit by the blood curse ray, will die instantly.

When it is used, it must consume blood essence and a large amount of soul power in the body. Unless it is absolutely necessary, it will not be used at all.

The blood curse ray came to Wei Sheng in the blink of an eye.

Wei Sheng's black fog scepter moved slightly forward.

reflection of mirror!

A smooth mirror is formed.

The blood curse ray fell on the mirror and was immediately ejected.

Shaman looked back and saw this scene, his face turned green.

"Damn."

He flew towards the center of Coil Snake Town.

Next to the tower is an altar.

One after the other.

Sharman fell on the altar.

The consumption of soul power is too large, and it is the end of the force at this moment.

"Shaman, where to escape!"

Wei Sheng's shout came from behind.

Shaman's face sank.

Originally everything was within the plan, but because of a variable, the whole thing failed.

"God, your followers can only do so much."

Sharman's face was cold, and there was no tragic death at all.

In front of him, there is a high platform, above which is a pitch-black eagle-beak dagger that has been worshipped for a long time.

Shaman glanced at Wei Sheng and stepped forward calmly.

At the same time, using the last soul power to cast a spell, a translucent cover enveloped the entire altar.

"The sleeping ancient god of the abyss, your follower Shaman, sacrificed himself to you, please accept your sacrifice!"

Sharman's face showed an unprecedented frenzy.

puff!

The dagger pierced into the heart.

Sharman shuddered.

Vitality is rapidly lost.

All converge on the dagger.

The dagger turned into black smoke and floated high into the sky.

Boom 320 rumbling~

Above, a huge vertical eye opened, overlooking all living beings.

Sharman raised his head and glanced, his body fell forward.

The whole body gradually turned into withered bones!

Wei Sheng only broke the protective shield at this moment.

Seeing that he didn't have time to stop him, he cursed loudly, "You son of a bitch would rather sacrifice than catch me alive!"

Looking at this situation, even the blood vessels in Shaman's body could not be decomposed, and the loss was huge.

Looking at the sky again, the vertical eye is full of magic, almost thinking about the space in front of it.

Once the space is torn apart, the owner of the vertical eye will definitely come here!

In the burrow, all creatures felt an indescribable terror.

Everyone's life is lost.

Wei Sheng was the closest and felt the most obvious.

Clenched fist.

The superstring armor quickly covered the whole body, which made him feel a little better.

Snapped!

The space is forcibly closed.

Eyes disappear.

It seems that there is a power that restricts the ancient gods from coming.

Wei Sheng fell to the ground on one knee, panting heavily.

"Ancient God of the Abyss?"

"Is this the power of the gods?"

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