Chapter 48
All-Heavens Strongest Simulator Chapter 48
"The warriors of Holy Mountain, for the glory of Holy Mountain, charge with me..."
Kurtut looked at the distance with cold eyes Ling Tian, who came quickly, bundled up the animal skins and let out a violent roar, and then the whole person rushed out like a tank.
Shamans specialize in the body. This Kurtut is the god of Holy Mountain shamanism in this period, and he is a cultivation base that tops the entire shamanism. The imposing manner is really terrifying when charging.
In addition to the ordinary shamans who followed Kurtut's charge, at this moment, it was as shocking as the flooding of the Yellow River and the tsunami.
When they ran, they could clearly feel the earth shaking, as if they were not running a group of people, but a group of Tyrannosaurus rex.
Behind, Batumonke looked at a group of charging shamans with satisfaction. For more than two hundred years, the power of the shamans never recovered at the peak period.
Actually, if any sect is killed and almost wiped out, there will be a lot of culture techniques lost, and shamanism is no exception.
In the past two hundred years, shamanism is more about restoring the lost cultivation techniques, and thinking of ways to deal with it based on the power of Taoism in those days.
However, no matter what, the power of the current shamanism has indeed become stronger again, strong enough to help Batumengke suppress the entire grassland.
Batumunk also believed that with Kurtut's power, Ling Tian could definitely be destroyed.
Up and down the city wall, Yang Tinghe and many officials of the Ming Dynasty, along with Batumengke, watched as Kurtut charged with many shamans moved towards Ling Tian.
Beyond the capital, on the vast plain, Kurt and many shamans finally collided with Ling Tian.
Like a group of armored war chariot fiercely colliding, and like a group of violent Tyrant Dragon fiercely colliding, suddenly, the sky filled with dust and smoke.
Amidst the dust and smoke in the sky, I saw that many shamans began to spread out quickly following Kurtut's command, as if the oldest hunters on the prairie generally moved towards Ling Tian and encircled them.
Shamans, specializing in the body, do not have too many skills at this moment, only the purest fury.
Ling Tian, who was trapped in these shamanic circles, was like a prey surrounded by countless wild beasts, and it seemed that there was no way to escape.
Being forced into a desperate situation, Ling Tian seemed to have no choice but to work hard, waving his arms and moved towards those shamans to greet them.
Fighting pure power with the shaman.
Up and down the city wall, not only those who know the true meaning of shaman's power, even those who saw Kurtut charging with the shaman just now couldn't help but smile or couldn't bear it.
Yang Tinghe, those officials, Batumengke, etc. were glad that Ling Tian was going to lose, while the defenders on the city wall couldn't bear the death of the reinforcements sent by Zhu Houzhao.
At this moment, no matter who obviously does not think that Ling Tian is still alive.
However, just when everyone thought that Ling Tian was bound to die, suddenly, a shaman facing Ling Tian was kicked out by Ling Tian.
"This is impossible..."
Unbelievable shouts roared from the mouths of countless people up and down the city wall.
On the plain, Kurtut's eyes were slightly dull. As the leader of the Holy Mountain shaman during this period, Kurtut really couldn't accept that the accumulation of shamans for more than two hundred years was just this. end.
"For the glory of Holy Mountain, fight to the death..."
A furious roar roared from Kurtut's mouth, and a crazy look flashed in the eyes of the shaman of Holy Mountain, He really couldn't accept the ending that the shaman failed again.
The attacks of many shamans became even more frantic. With the roar of Kurtut, a group of shamans quickly gathered, and moved towards Ling Tian like a desperate wild beast.
Under the madness, the attacks of these shamans became extremely tyrannical, completely disregarding their own life and death.
tyranny, madness, cruelty, bloodthirsty...
Even across the city wall, people up and down couldn't help but feel a sense of have one's hair stand on end.
It's just that the feeling of having one's hair stand on end hasn't dissipated, and suddenly, another shaman flew out.
Among a group of shamans, Ling Tian was even crazier than the mad shamans. He was equally tyrannical, without any defense, and purely attacked.
However, Ling Tian felt no sense when the shaman came to hit him. He counterattacked. As long as he hits, the shaman must fly out.
It seems that Ling Tian is the shaman who specializes in the body, while the group of shamans are Martial Artists who play tricks.
In a short period of time, a group of shamans surrounding Ling Tian had all flown out, but Kurtut insisted on changing a few tricks with Ling Tian and remained in place.
"This is impossible..."
The almost sluggish words were spit out from Kurtut's mouth, his fists swung quickly, and frantically moved towards Ling Tian thumping away .
At this time, Kurtut was not so much fighting, but rather stubbornly refusing to fall because of his unwillingness.
It's just that when there is only Kurtut left in many shamans, there is really no threat to Ling Tian.
Silhouette swayed slightly, Ling Tian suddenly disappeared in front of Kurtut, and suddenly lost his target. Kurtut, who was already a little sluggish, looked even more stunned.
Then, as if feeling something, Kurtut turned back sharply.
However, the silhouette moved, and suddenly, an offensive like howling wind and torrential rain had swept frantically around Kurtut.
Compared with physical strength, Ling Tian is better than most shamans, but not necessarily better than Kurtut, but compared with speed, he has cultivated sunflowers to the point where there is no improvement, Ling Tian can already call himself Unparalleled Beneath The Heavens.
One punch, ten punches, one hundred punches...
No one can count how many punches Ling Tian in a flash punched, except for Kurtu Te's whole body trembled and slowly turned into a cloud of scarlet smoke.
Looking from a distance, Kurtut seems to have been blown up by Ling Tian.
Terror, thriller...
No one can tell how they feel now, from Yang Tinghe to Batumengke, from the officials of Daming to the Tatar cavalry , Everyone's body trembled slightly.
The city wall was instantly silent up and down.
"Long live, long live..."
I don't know how long it has passed, and finally, the defenders on the city wall began to cheer excitedly.
This time, only these ordinary soldiers who didn't have too many thoughts and who were born on the side of Ling Tian could still come back to his senses.
And with the cheers of these ordinary soldiers, the eyes of Yang Ting and the others also began to waver. They are the most honorable people in Daming, and no one is willing to accept failure, let alone Lixindi. The price of failure is still death, or even punishing the Nine Clan.
At this moment, Yang Tinghe was thinking about how to deal with Ling Tian, whether there was a chance to deal with it, or whether he should escape, while the other officials were thinking about whether they could deal with him, or whether they should sell Yang Tinghe, Return to the embrace of Emperor Zhengde.
On the plain, Ling Tian didn't think so much. After destroying the shaman, Ling Tian moved towards Batumengke's position and ran wild again.
His mission this time is to destroy Batumengke first, then Yang Tinghe and Manchu civil and military.