V3.Chapter 100

"Click!" at the moment when the pious stick in Shaman's hand was smashed down, Xiaoqiang's special sound of chewing the magic core was very pleasant to Brian and others.

Sharon was even more happy, holding her belly in one hand and pointing to Shaman Fu with a laugh: "I've seen such an idiot, but I've never seen such an idiot! It's not easy to fight. It's just sent to Xiaoqiang's mouth. Don't you know how sharp Xiaoqiang's teeth are? Ha ha, I'm laughing to death. Big idiot!"

Situ Haonan whispered, "I'm afraid no one knows except us."

Looking at the remaining half of the pious stick in his hand, Shaman's brain fell into a blank state. As a powerful soul mage, his spiritual power is much stronger than that of other mages of the same level. Unfortunately, he still can't withstand the impact of the pious stick being cut in half by Xiaoqiang. It is estimated that even if the Pope comes in person, he will have a short circuit in his brain when he sees this scene.

"Click. Click..." Xiaoqiang chewed half of the pious stick in his mouth and closed his straight front claws. Shaman Fu seemed to be stimulated. He stood there stupidly without any reaction. It was not until Xiaoqiang's sharp claws pierced his air shield that he reacted. Unfortunately, it was too late.

"Hiss -" in the frightened eyes of Brian and others, Shaman's body melted like a high temperature, and turned into a pool of black water in a burst of hiss.

Wen Yu in the distance couldn't help shivering and said, "what a terrible poison! It's more terrible than the legendary corpse powder!"

"Ah --"

After shaman Fu's soul returned to the west, a series of sad roars suddenly sounded, startling Wen Yu who was unprepared. Shaman Fu is dead, and a hundred gold level strong men are finally free, but this freedom is too painful for them. Some people with weak psychological tolerance passed out directly.

Wen Yu's face changed greatly, because he felt that the strong men around him were very confused, and some of them were even on the verge of violence. He quickly showed his true Qi and shouted: "Senior, let out all the pain in your heart! However, don't forget the eyes in the sky, which are staring at you. See where you will go after you come out of the cage, when cowards commit suicide, or take up their weapons to avenge them? I think you don't know yet. My cage family was judged as a Heretical Cult by the holy see for helping the elves , during this time, we have 24 sub palaces of the Holy See, including 25 of them. There are countless good people who are forced to die by the Holy See. Those who are unable to resist can only endure humiliation and live in disgrace. What should you capable predecessors and those persecuted by the Holy See do for the magic land? "

Wen Yu's roar was mixed with real Qi. A hundred strong people who were sad and roaring all calmed down after hearing his roar. If Wen Yu didn't roar, these guys who were on the verge of mental collapse might do something, but Wen Yu's roar found an object for them to vent their anger.

Wen Yu smiled with satisfaction and then roared: "It's said that the Holy See will attack the dwarf tribe on October 1 and wipe out the hospitable, simple and kind dwarves from the magic land. After we got the news, we immediately set off for the dwarf tribe and happened to pass by this dead city. Unexpectedly, the Holy See did all this. Predecessors, whether you can bear your bloody hands or not, I hope you will hide Endure for a period of time until October 1, and you will die on the battlefield fighting with the Holy See. "

"Holy see son of a bitch, I'm Mario ray and you are at odds!" a white haired old man roared ferociously and turned to stare at Wen Yu: "Thank you for your guidance! On October 1, Mario ray will go to the dwarf tribe. Before that, I will destroy several Vatican temples to vent my anger and atone for my sins, although they are unforgivable!"

Wen Yu respectfully saluted: "elder, I know you are powerful, but the holy see is not a soft persimmon. Younger generation, I suggest you find two elders to take care of you. It's not easy to get rid of Shaman's claws. You must cherish your life, so that the Holy See can pay an unbearable price!"

"Well," Mario nodded, turned and shouted to the others, "who would like to carry the Vatican temple with me?"

"Me!"

"Me!"

“……”

A hundred gold level strong men raised their weapons with their fists.

Mario nodded and said, "in that case, let's go to the dwarf tribe in five groups in different directions, and there will be no one left in the Vatican temple. Little brother, your magic pet is very powerful. Brother, I have a heartless request."

Wen Yu hurriedly bowed and said, "what did you say? Just call me a boy. What can I do for you?"

Mario said painfully: "After the practitioners of the magic land are promoted to the gold level strong, they will be approached by the Holy See. Those who do not want to join the Holy See will be forced to sign master servant contracts like us. That is to say, there are many places in the magic land like the dead city, where there are many strong people under control. Your magic pet is very powerful and seems not afraid of soul attack. I hope you can save them and let them come Before they die, they have the opportunity to atone for their crimes, or let them escape the torture of life rather than death. "

Wen Yu frowned: "elder, can you tell me the detailed location?"

Mario shook his head with a bitter smile: "Shaman Fu only mentioned one place in front of us, which is also in the sakanasi Empire, and is a very famous big city, the main city of the waltz family - sidalo!"

"Hehe, I happen to have some grudges with the waltz family. I'm going to solve them. Fortunately, I told you, or we might all die in the waltz family. Sir, why did the Holy See do this? Is there still an unspeakable secret in the temple?" Wenyu asked puzzled.

Mario looked miserable again and said in a deep voice, "this is the base for the Holy See to study evil magic. Just go in and have a look. Brother, I can't bear it in my heart, so I won't go in with you. Goodbye!" then he jumped into the distance as fast as he could. It was like escaping from the 18th floor of hell, and all the other hundred strong men followed, Divide into groups of five not far away and jump in different directions.

Brian looked at the direction of the hundred strong people leaving, shook his head and sighed, "it's also a kind of torture for them to save them from the sea of suffering! Boy, it's good to win over so many gold level strong people in a few words. There will be a bloody storm in the magic continent these days."

"Poof -" Wen Yu's throat was sweet, and a long blood arrow gushed out of his mouth. He quickly sat in the tunnel: "don't let anyone disturb me until I wake up."

The fight just now did not let him excrete the energy of the seventh psychic ball. After Shaman's death, he had been pressing the Qi close to the edge of rage in his body. This time, he forcibly untied the shackles of the spirit ball. If it is not handled well, Wen Yu can't imagine the consequences.