As soon as he moved, the frenzied force contained in his body immediately boiled, and that force fueled his strength and speed, allowing him to reach Han Shuo in an instant.
The calloused fan-sized palm grabbed it like lightning, and the target was Han Shuo's neck.
The old shaman didn't use the conventional way to summon powerful demonic beasts, nor did he use shamanic secret techniques, he didn't seem to be of any use to Han Shuo like this, but directly triggered the frenzied force contained in his body to suddenly attack closely, which was a bit unexpected for Han Shuo.
Acting with him were the three powerhouses of the Church of Light, the Pope of Light and the two demigods, who seemed to have been waiting for the old shaman to make a move.
When the old shaman's body burst towards Han Shuo, the three of them had a blazing light in their eyes and shot at Han Shuo together.
The divine knight was almost one step slower than the old shaman, and rushed towards Han Shuo from the side, a strange light flashed away, and a spear with divine light appeared out of thin air in his hand, the spear was three meters and five meters long, shining with golden light, and there was a terrifying divine power inside.
The Pope of Light and the demigod mage of the light system lowered their heads and eyebrows at the same time, silently reciting an obscure incantation, the Pope was holding the Holy Grail, and there was an olive branch of one of the artifacts on the Holy Grail, and the Holy Power in the Crown of Light on his head was also amazing, the Pope of Light, who originally only had the strength of the base god, with the Holy Grail olive branch in his hand and the Crown of Light on his head, the power on his body was gathering more and more, and the light elements continued to gather in the three major artifacts, which flowed into his body continuously, fueling the power in his body.
The light demigod mage, holding a cross in his hand, pressed the cross tightly to his chest, a golden light was released from the cross, a pair of light wings suddenly appeared on his back, he hung out of thin air, a pair of light wings set him off like a mortal.
It seems that the cross held by this demigod mage should also be one of the artifacts of the Church of Light, and this time the Church of Light has really made a bloody investment.
As for the last two Holy Demon Masters of the Ice and Snow Temple, because they were too afraid of Han Shuo in their hearts, when the old shaman moved and the three powerhouses of the Bright Pope attacked at the same time, they didn't seem to react for a while, they just froze there, forgetting to cooperate, it seemed that what Han Shuo did to the Snow Domain of the Ice and Snow Temple really shocked them deeply, so that they didn't dare to take action easily in this situation.
It's a long story, everything happened between lightning and flint, but because of Han Shuo's wonderful divine sense, in such a short period of time, he was still able to peek into all directions and clearly imprint everyone's actions in the bottom of his heart.
Calmly staring at the calloused hand that the old shaman had caught, Han Shuo's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cruel and murderous light, but his body remained still, like a standing rock that had taken root.
Han Shuo didn't move, and the big hand that the old shaman grabbed naturally grabbed on his neck.
"Click", the old shaman's big hand was fiercely clasped on Han Shuo's neck that twisted like a small snake, and his resentful eyes suddenly had a surprise, he didn't seem to expect to be able to do it so easily, this unexpected surprise made him subconsciously reflect it in his eyes.
"Crunch" The moment the old shaman's big hand tightly clasped Han Shuo's neck, he suddenly exerted force, and the violent power in his body exploded like a mountain torrent, tightening it with all his strength, and there was a crisp sound on Han Shuo's neck immediately.
There was another joy in his heart, the old shaman felt that Han Shuo was not as terrible as rumored at all, with resentment for the death of hundreds of thousands of orcs, his big calloused hands became tighter and tighter, and Han Shuo's neck seemed to be completely broken by him in the next moment.
The sudden whistling sound of the Divine Knight sounded in Han Shuo's ears, and the golden spear suddenly appeared from the side like a devouring poisonous snake, stabbing towards the soft underbelly of Han Shuo's waist.
Seeing that Han Shuo's neck had been tightly grasped by the old shaman, the divine knight's heart was determined, this blow was wide open and closed, without any cover and back road, as if he recognized Han Shuo's body and couldn't move, and it was natural to think that the battle should be over in an instant.
"It turns out that this guy is not particularly strong, it seems that the destruction of the Ice and Snow Temple must be just that those people in the Ice and Snow Temple are too weak" A fierce shot was stabbed, and the God Knight suddenly had such an idea.
The sound of the spear breaking through the intestines of the "poof" clearly fell into the ears of the knight, and the beautiful sound made the corners of his mouth hook a satisfied smile, and his heart was full of joy.
However, his pleasure did not last, and was immediately interrupted by a high, bitter cry of pain.
"Huhuhuhu The Divine Knight was startled, the satisfied smile on his face faded completely, and he looked at the old shaman who had been stabbed in the belly with a spear in confusion, his heart was filled with an unbelievable doubt, he didn't know why the blow that was supposed to be stabbed on Han Shuo's body ended up on the old shaman's body.
The old orc shaman, who was screaming as violently as a convulsion, screamed in pain, and while screaming in pain, the big hand that was clasped around Han Shuo's neck was still desperately forced, continuously creating terrifying sounds on Han Shuo's neck.
However, under the old shaman's hard twisting and tightening, Han Shuo, who should have had his neck broken and died, had a cold and calm look in his eyes, and there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't feel pain at all, as if the neck that was being tightened by the old shaman with all his strength was not his at all.
The knight was shocked, and was about to retreat when a large hand pierced the old shaman's right chest, and suddenly stabbed into his chest in a burst of blood.
The holy armor that was so golden that even the paladin's spear and sword could not be broken was as fragile as tissue paper under that bloody big hand, and it didn't even play the slightest obstructive role, so it let this big hand break, and the long drive also pierced into his right chest, piercing his body, and exposing the palm of his hand on his back.
It was only at this time that the Divine Knight turned his head slightly, and when he turned his gaze, he found Han Shuo's arm stuck in the old shaman's chest.
And at this time, the Divine Knight was shocked to find that the old shaman's hand was stretched out straight and was still clasped on Han Shuo's neck, the distance between Han Shuo and the old shaman alone was an arm's length, and the distance between him and the old shaman, because of the broken intestines of the spear, there were at least two meters in the middle, plus the thickness of the old shaman's body, the distance between him and Han Shuo was at least four meters.
So, how long is the arm that runs through the old shaman and his body, is this still human?
The Divine Knight suddenly had a creepy feeling, his scalp was numb and he looked at the arm that connected the old shaman and his body, and an inexplicable fear suddenly rose in his heart, his previous contempt for Han Shuo had already been thrown out of the clouds, ignoring the torturous pain in his body, he pointed at Han Shuo with one hand and exclaimed in pain: "You, what kind of monster are you?"
With a cold grin, Han Shuo said, "Until you die, go ask the God of Light."
As soon as the words fell, the big hand that penetrated the bodies of the two demigods suddenly slashed down, and this hand seemed to become a sharp blade in an instant, opening the intestines of the two without hindrance, tearing the bodies of the two from the right chest, and the bloody intestines were mixed with the kidneys and lungs, and flowed all over the ground. raised his hand again, and the upper bodies of the two were also split, and the two demigods, who were still alive just now, suddenly became four, but they were not alive.
The scene was extremely bloody and cruel, the disgusting smell of blood spread, the light pope and the demigod mage An obscure spell has not ended, the battle here is over, the two people have been lowering their brows slightly raised, and there is a look in their eyes that they can't bear to witness.
As for the two Holy Demon Masters of the Ice and Snow Temple, the confidence that had just been mustered up collapsed, and a deeper fear struck in an instant, completely crushing the willpower of the two of them, and they gasped sharply, and they could no longer raise any thoughts of revenge.
"Hey, I still want to escape from the soul, hehe, good idea, just sorry."
Tearing the two of them in half, Han Shuo was about to turn around to deal with the two people from the Church of Light, when his divine sense suddenly sensed that the old shaman's soul had not dissipated between heaven and earth, and wanted to drift away with the wind.
As long as the soul gathers but does not disperse, it can often use the powerful soul magnetic field before life to be reborn with the help of a new medium in a special way.
The divine knight of the Church of Light is not good at the door of the soul, so after his physical body was destroyed, his soul gradually scattered between heaven and earth, and there was definitely no hope of rebirth.
Seeing that the old shaman's soul was drifting away with the wind, Han Shuo let out a low snort, raised his hand, and a black mang hit the soul of the old shaman, and the black mang pulled the old shaman's soul, and was captured by Han Shuo and imprisoned in the ring that Gilbert was carrying.
After death, the soul can still not be dispersed, this orc old shaman soul strength is good, it is very suitable for Han Shuo to refine some magic weapons that require a strong soul as an introduction, Han Shuo was naturally captured by Han Shuo.
"Let me go, I'm going to fight with you, despicable and shameless fellow" After falling into the ring, Han Shuo heard the unwilling roar of the old orc shaman through the wonderful effect of the ring.
"Poor guy, you're all dead, how can you fight with me, hehe, in a few days, I will use your soul to refine something, then you will have no consciousness at all, and you will always be driven by me, don't you think that will be very interesting" Han Shuo laughed evilly, and his divine sense entered the ring, conveying such a vicious message to the old shaman, making the old shaman even more irritable, but unable to do anything.
The old shaman's soul fell into the ring, knowing that the fate of the future was tragic and helpless, he could only beg for death, and he could not wait for the end to come, and there was no way.
To be continued: