481: Burning Fire! Devil Descendants!

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The first one to conduct the Sky Eye Trial was a ferocious werewolf.

Obviously, it thinks it has an advantage in being first.

On the face of this werewolf, there was a hideous scar. It was the one who ravaged a near-human race to death yesterday, and then ate it alive as dinner.

Not only that, he was more than three meters tall, stronger than the werewolf who was sucked into a mummy by Sauron alive.

Among the hundreds of barbarian prisoners, its force value should be the highest.

How cruel and arrogant was he yesterday?

But at this time...

This once extremely powerful werewolf is now as cute as a puppy.

Because he is too tall, and this long-haired shaman is only one meter. If he stood up, the venerable Chimera shaman could only reach his knees.

Therefore, this powerful werewolf knelt directly on the ground, only the height of a head, barely as tall as the shaman priest in front.

The little hairy monster shaman stretched out his hand, maybe this is not called a hand, but just a claw, with four fingers.

He put his hands on top of the werewolf's head and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, a strange light and shadow enveloped the werewolf's whole body, and there seemed to be countless images flickering inside.

At the same time, the third eye was actually split on the forehead of this shaman who was only one meter tall.

No wonder it is called the trial of the eyes of the sky. It turns out that there are really eyes of the sky.

Half a minute later, the shaman withdrew his hand, closed his eyes, and shook his head.

The werewolf suddenly showed an extremely painful and desperate expression, and let out bursts of roars.

"Aw..." The final howl was extremely shocking.

Then, the werewolf plunged from the crater.

A moment later, a puff of smoke rose, and the werewolf died without even making a pitiful scream.

He is so powerful, his strength is several times higher than that of Lanling!

However, he jumped off the volcano without any resistance.

The tragic death of the werewolf did not bring any fluctuations.

The second barbarian prisoner walked across the platform of the crater to the shaman and knelt down in the same reverence.

The little monster shaman put his hand on the top of his head, closed his eyes, and opened the sky eye on his forehead.

After just half a minute, he shook his head.

The second barbarian prisoner didn't let out any miserable howls, but with a face full of despair, he got up and staggered, and then jumped directly down the crater.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

These barbarian prisoners lined up one by one, waiting for the trial of the shaman's eyes.

The time for each trial is only half a minute.

Then, one by one, the barbarian prisoners jumped down the crater.

Lanling found out that among the twenty or so people in front, none of them passed the trial with the eyes of the sky, and they all jumped into the magma and burned to death.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but doubt.

What is the standard of the trial of the eyes of the sky?

What's the point of the Chimera tribe collecting hundreds of barbarian exiles at a time, but only accepting ten into the tribe?

Even Lan Ling couldn't help but suspect that the Chimera tribe was just trying to let more barbarians sacrifice their lives to sacrifice to this volcano.

The trial of the eye of the sky is still going on!

Lan Ling looked at one after another of the barbarians, like well-behaved sheep, jumping into the crater in a line and turning into ashes.

Time is passing by every minute.

four hours later...

Half of today's Sky Eye Trial has been completed. A total of three or four hundred people have completed the Sky Eye Trial, and there are only a few dozen people left.

But at present, only four people have passed the trial of the sky eye!

There is a 1% probability, and the remaining 99% will all be burned to death.

And at this moment...

Another werewolf let out a desperate howl. It also failed the trial of the sky eye and jumped off the volcano in despair.

Now Lanling is really puzzled, how many lives does this volcano swallow every year?

The personal force of the barbarians is much higher than that of the human kingdom, but they have been suppressed and beaten by the human kingdom in recent years, and Lan Ling was still puzzled before.

Now it is completely understood that the barbarians not only fight each other like a mess, but also waste their lives in this way. It is no wonder that they can beat the human kingdom.

At this time, it was finally the turn of Mulong in front to conduct the trial with the eyes of the sky.

He and Lanling are the only remaining near-humans.

"God bless, God bless..." Mulong kept praying, then walked to the platform, and kowtowed to the shaman priest, as if in this way the other party could forgive him.

The little shaman stretched out his hand, placed it on top of his head, closed his eyes, opened his heavenly eye, and made a judgment.

A ball of light and shadow enveloped Mulong's whole body.

Half a minute later, the shaman opened his eyes and said, "You passed."

As soon as these words came out, Mulong couldn't believe his ears at all, and then let out a scream of ecstasy.

Then, he suddenly turned around and rushed over to hug Lanling and cried, "I passed, I passed, I finally don't have to wander anymore, I'm finally safe, and I'm finally protected by the tribe."

Lan Ling smiled and said, "Congratulations."

"Next." The black woman with an extremely hot figure shouted.

Lan Ling took a deep breath, walked over with the little girl in his arms, and came to the little shaman priest.

Instead of kneeling, he just crouched down.

Suddenly, the little monster-like shaman in front of him raised his eyelids and glanced at Lan Ling.

"You are two people, not one person." The shaman said, it turned out to be a common language of human beings, and it was very standard.

Lan Ling said: "She is my child, I take her with me all the time."

"No." The shaman said, "One, one."

"No." Lan Ling said.

As soon as this word came out...

Suddenly, hundreds of bows and arrows aimed at him at the same time.

The shaman said: "If one person disobeys the order, everyone will be executed."

Immediately, the other barbarian prisoners roared at Lan Ling, as if they were going to rush up and tear him apart.

At this time, the shaman put his hands on the little girl's head, closed his eyes, and opened his eyes.

Before Lan Ling agreed, the little monster-like shaman in front of him began to judge with the eyes of the sky.

A cloud of light and shadow completely enveloped the little girl.

"Giggle..." The little girl let out a soft and crisp laugh.

She is not afraid.

Immediately afterwards, Sauron clearly felt that the shaman's body trembled suddenly, and his face twitched.

He even almost opened his eyes.

Obviously, this little girl is very special.

Maybe it's status, maybe it's talent, maybe it's blood.

In short, she is very special.

After a full three minutes, the shaman opened his eyes.

Sauron could tell that he was barely suppressing the excitement in his heart, his eyes were still extremely bright, even greedy. Although he deliberately didn't look at the little girl.

"Pass." The shaman priest said.

As if facing an enemy, Sauron handed the little girl to Mu Long and said, "You can take care of me for a while, and remember that no matter what happens, don't let her leave your side."

Mu Long was at a loss and said, "Do you really want to entrust it to me? I'm afraid I..."

"It won't be long." Lan Ling said.

Mu Long gritted his teeth violently, took the little girl over and said, "You killed the werewolf, and you saved my life indirectly. I will fulfill my duties until I die. We Ta people have the most important promise. "

Lan Ling nodded, then walked to the platform of the crater, and came to the shaman priest.

Then, he gathered all his mental power and tried his best to fight the shaman priest.

He has already felt that this shaman priest has bad intentions for the little girl, although he doesn't know what his purpose is.

This little monster-like shaman stretched out his hand, placed it on top of Sauron's head, closed his eyes, and opened the sky eye on his forehead.

In an instant, Sauron was enveloped by a cloud of light and shadow!

At the same time, a powerful spiritual force suddenly penetrated into Lan Ling's brain.

A person's brain is the last frontier.

Once you let someone else's mental power enter your brain, it means that you have no secrets at all, and he can read your memory.

Not only that, he can easily destroy your spiritual world and turn you into a walking dead.

And now, this shaman is going to break through Sauron's spiritual defenses and completely destroy him, turning him into a walking dead.

Of course, a person's spiritual defense is very powerful with the blessing of will and body.

Only a few times, ten times the mental power attack can completely break through a person's mental defense.

This little monster-like shaman priest in front of him has very powerful spiritual power and is extremely terrifying.

Lanling concentrated all his mental power to defend his own brain.

"boom!"

The shaman's spiritual attack was extremely ferocious, but after colliding with Sauron's spiritual defense, he was bounced back alive.

The shaman was stunned. There were no fewer than ten thousand people judged by his heavenly eyes.

Most of the spiritual defenses of the barbarians were easily broken by him. And the near-human race in front of him has such a high spiritual power, can he even resist himself?

However, it's a joke that a mere ants-like near-human race wants to use mental power to fight him.

Immediately, the shaman continued to increase his spiritual power, doubling, doubling, triple, quadruple!

At this moment, Lan Ling felt complete darkness around his body.

Can't see anything, don't feel anything.

The whole body and spirit seemed to be pressed by a huge mountain, and it became heavier and heavier.

Not only his body, but also his mental defenses were all crumbling.

but……

His mental defenses have still not been breached.

And this little monster-like shaman priest in front of him, the hair all over his body stood up, and the sky eyes on his forehead were red and bloodshot.

After five full minutes...

The little monster shaman gave up, even though his spiritual power was many times higher than that of Lan Ling.

However, Lan Ling's spiritual talent is too heaven-defying, and he can completely resist the strongest attack with the lowest mental power.

Opening his eyes, the little monster shaman stared at Lanling coldly, and said in a low voice, "You are the one with the strongest spiritual power I have tried, but so what? You will still die!"

He smirked secretly at Sauron, and passed away quickly.

Then, he said seriously: "If you don't pass, jump off!"

Lan Ling said angrily: "If the trial of the Sky Eye fails, I will just leave. Why did you jump off the crater?"

The little monster shaman shouted sharply: "Go down..."

His small body suddenly let out a roar, filled with incomparably powerful power, like a hurricane, and suddenly pushed Sauron towards the crater.

"No..." Sauron also roared violently.

Like a dragon roaring, extremely majestic and tyrannical.

Two roars collided violently, and there was an explosion.

Immediately, Sauron was pushed three feet alive to the edge of the platform.

Behind him is the abyss, and underneath is the red and terrible magma, and if you fall, there will be no bones left.

This little monster shaman was terrified, how powerful his roar was.

The near-human race in front of him, whose cultivation base is completely weak, why can he utter such a terrifying roar to fight against himself.

"Go down?" The little priest roared wildly.

A hurricane force violently pushed towards Sauron.

"No!" Sauron also roared violently.

Then, I felt the twelfth-level hurricane suddenly push towards me, and I was about to fly out and fall into the abyss.

"Crack..." At the very moment, Sauron's toes and claws stretched out suddenly, firmly grasping the edge of the boulder platform, piercing half an inch into the stone.

His body was about to fall, but his claws nailed the stone alive.

"Yeah..." The little girl didn't know what happened, but happily applauded Lanling, while showing her teeth to the little monster shaman priest.

"Excellent, but you'd better go die!" The little monster shaman swiped at the edge of the boulder platform with his cane.

Suddenly, a puff of green smoke came out.

The originally extremely hard stone was instantly corroded and turned into mud.

The claws on the soles of Lanling's feet could no longer grasp the muddy stone, and he fell into the abyss, into the lava of the volcano!

"Papa..." The little girl screamed and rushed out of Mu Long's arms.

The immature little wings on her back came out of her clothes, flapping desperately and flew towards the crater.

Suddenly, everyone was completely stunned!

This little girl who looks like a human race can fly?

Flying bloodlines are extremely rare in the entire wild continent. And races that can fly are no longer called barbarians, but demons!

Because only the descendants of demons can have wings and fly!

The Demon Race has an incomparably high status in the wild world.

The little girl didn't know how to fly yet, so she flew staggeringly and stumbled.

However, she wanted to fly to save Lanling.

"Papa...papa..."

Just after flying to the crater, she saw Lanling's figure of lava falling continuously, and she wanted to dive down.

"Quack... Jie Jie, baby, you are mine, and I will be your father from now on." The little monster priest said with a sharp smile, and then hugged the little girl in his arms.

The little girl struggled desperately, but she was too young, only three years old, how could she break free from this powerful monster priest.

Then, she could only watch Sauron continue to fall into the abyss.

"boom!"

Then, Lan Ling's body slammed into the fiery red magma.

A puff of thick smoke came out, and Lan Ling's body was completely swallowed by the terrible magma.

Endless flames, endless magma.

It's like eighteen layers of hell!

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