Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

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Seeing that Dajue's evil thoughts still have such a means, the big shaman's eyes showed a bit of helplessness, they are too old.

The ruthlessness of the years prevented them from advancing to the gods of nature like they did at their peak.

Otherwise, how could even this devil not be eradicated.

Looking back, I saw several old shamans behind me turned into little fluorescent lights in the firelight and began to dissipate in the sky and the earth.

Seeing this, the great shaman looked at Zhao Ke who had just got up from the ground.

With a heartbeat, he gathered the last energy into a ball, turned it into a green leaf, and threw it towards Zhao Ke together with the ancestral bone in his hand.

Zhao Ke waved his Sheyuan hand and held two things in his palm.

As soon as the leaf fell into his palm, it immediately melted into his body, and the white ancestral bone still carried the residual warmth of the great shaman's palm.

He raised his head and looked at the great shaman solemnly, his heart suddenly became complicated.

Although the contact is not long, but during this time, he can feel the enthusiasm of the great shaman and others towards him.

At this moment, he could only hug this ancestral bone and bow deeply to the great shaman, watching them return to the embrace of nature.

"Our mission has been completed, child, take the shaman's seed, go follow, go find her footsteps."

With a deep and long sigh, the great shaman's body exploded with brilliant light in a gust of wind.

"Boom rumble..."

The earth trembled, as if the sky was collapsing.

Everyone's eyes were completely focused on this white light. Even Qiu Bailing, who had been hiding in the distance, and Zhao Min, who was in the camp, could feel the surging force of nature dissipating rapidly.

After the white light quickly dissipated, everyone's eyes focused on the mid-air again.

However, in the end, everyone's hearts fell to the bottom.

In mid-air, a blood-colored furnace full of cracks was hanging there, and as the furnace mouth was opened, Dajue crawled out with evil thoughts and a grinning face.

The figure fell on the ground, swaying, as if he couldn't stand still, but anyone could feel the almost crazy murderous aura on him.

"Hey, I won!"

Under the hoarse voice, there was an extremely vicious killing intent, and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Ke. He didn't believe this guy, what kind of tricks could he have.

"My lord, continue!"

Pan San, who had been hiding somewhere just now, also jumped out at this time, with Chaos Ruyi in his hand, and threw a pill to Dajue's evil thoughts with his other hand.

It was an extremely rare comprehensive healing potion, which was a trump card for life-saving. At this time, Pan San also went all out to support Dajue's evil thoughts.

"good stuff!"

After receiving the pill, Dajue evil thought sniffed it a few mouthfuls first, and then swallowed it in one gulp after confirming that there was no problem.

Immediately, I felt that the already dilapidated body of the evil thought quickly recovered most of it, but the medicine's power could only reach this level.

Dajue evil thought took a deep breath, although he didn't recover enough, but it was more than enough for him to deal with this annoying guy in front of him.

The ghost tiger on Zhao Ke's body had fallen off, but he looked surprisingly relaxed just looking at Dajue's evil thoughts and Pansan in front of him.

Looking at the two of them, he actually sat down on the ground: "Let's play another game, there will be prizes for clearing the level!"

Dajue's evil thoughts cracked his scarlet mouth, and he didn't believe what Zhao Ke could do at this time: "Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, you can still..."

Before they finished speaking, the ground trembled suddenly. Dajue and Pansan looked up in horror, and found that in the deep forest, at some time, an iron cavalry had swooped down on them.

Chapter 1227 Blood Rain at the End

"Boom!!"

The sound of the sky-shattering bombardment echoed in the canyon.

From the forest not far away, I saw thousands of soldiers wearing all black armor, riding huge war horses, roaring and rushing towards them.

Waves of turbulent and majestic aura spread from the formation, as if it could sweep everything.

"cavalry?"

Pan San's eyes almost popped out. He glanced at the cavalry and found that the cavalry was wearing heavy armor, and the equipment was even armed to the teeth.

All of them had red eyes, bulging veins on their foreheads, and even the horses sitting down were sticking out their tongues, their eyes were red and scary, as if they had taken a stimulant.

Before he could think about it, he was surprised to find that there were layers of black halos on his body.

"what happened??"

He hurriedly called out the stamp album, called out his own status, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood angrily.

【warn!If you openly attack Qianhu of the Great Yuan Dynasty, who is also a Zhonglangwei, you will be blacklisted by the court and get a wanted aura. 】

[Wanted Halo: Obtain this halo, and your reputation in the world will double.Every time you kill an officer and soldier, your reputation will increase by 10 points. 】

[Congratulations on getting the wanted halo and getting the side mission: Hero in the Green Forest.Complete missions to earn special titles! 】

[Negative effect: The wanted person will be suppressed facing the official soldiers, guards, army, and power. The suppression effect is based on the official number X0.2. 】

[Warning, you have been blacklisted in the Yuan Dynasty. If you fail to cancel the blacklist within the next 12 hours, your ranking in the competition will be forcibly cancelled. 】

Seeing a series of reminders, Pan San's face almost turned black.

He was so focused on dealing with Zhao Ke just now that he didn't hear the warning from the stamp book at all. Looking at it now, he can't wait to curse.

What nonsense reputation, what rubbish title, how could he be so rare about this kind of thing.

What is even more frightening is the negative effect, which has already exploded at this moment.

The black halo around him was getting stronger and stronger. Looking at the densely packed cavalry in front of him, he couldn't calculate how much his strength would be weakened.

Looking at Zhao Ke coldly, he wished he could cramp up this guy, but after a brief moment of hesitation, a sense of helplessness appeared on Pan San's resolute face.

He knew that when Zhao Ke came back, he must be sure of victory, but he never thought that he could still play like this.

In fact, not only Pan San was shocked by this, but even the spectators in the ghost market were shocked and speechless after receiving the news.

They care too much about the result of this hegemony contest, but they ignore the size and integrity of this super dungeon.

Those who can control the hegemony contest are definitely not the Buddhism headed by Sinbala, nor the Taoist headed by Quanzhen Sect.