Chapter 390 Goatman Shaman

"Old friend", "It's so cool~"!

The first time I heard these two words, punk almost immediately thought of a previous "old friend". In fact, according to time, it was a long, long time ago. Specifically, this "old friend" is still punk We met more than five hundred years ago.

But even after a long time, thanks to the supercomputer memory ability of a master-level powerhouse, Punk can easily recall the identity of the guy in golden armor in front of him immediately.

"Kane Bisadas, a guy like you can still advance to the master level? Are the strong people these days already so bad?"

That's right, the knight in front of me who suddenly rushed out and posed coquettishly on the sand is the professional he met when he was a punk apprentice-Kain Bisadas!

After a little perception of Kane's level, Punk has a very clear judgment. This guy has reached the seventeenth level. Judging from the overflowing vindictiveness, he is taking the road of specializing in light-type vindictiveness. His armor is not a good one, it looks very gorgeous with gold glitter, but in fact it is just a layer of apprentice-level enchantment added later.

Although he saw a guy who could be regarded as an acquaintance, Punk was not in the mood of joy at all. In fact, now facing Kane who charged, Punk wanted to hit him with a "kinetic blast". The reason is very simple. At this time, Kane used The loud hello in that male duck's voice was completely out of kindness.

You know, just a second ago, this golden knight was still fighting a master shaman who was not low in strength. Now that he has arrived in front of Punk, the enemy will naturally follow him. At this time, Kane suddenly used a very familiar Greeting Punk with a tone of voice... His purpose is already clear.

"Misfortune is coming to the east? I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and you are still just as wicked. It makes people angry, Kane!"

Staring coldly at the smiling Kane, Punk's eyes became colder and colder.

On the way to hunt down Ovacin, he was suddenly involved in an inexplicable dispute, which already made Punk feel displeased. Now seeing Kane's gloating face, even a person with the best self-cultivation will inevitably have an urge to beat someone .

But the thick-skinned Kane will definitely not admit this. Even though he sensed the killing intent in Punk's eyes, the knight still smiled heartily:

"Ahaha...don't put it so harshly, we are fighting side by side, against the enemy together? To be able to meet a former best friend in this desolate and dead desert, tsk tsk tsk, what a great fate, this is What a memorable feeling..."

Kane's action language is still the same gaudy and irritating, and the contrived expression on his face is as exaggerated and contrived as a third-rate actor in the theater. Read four words from this guy's exaggerated performance - gloat!

After watching Kane finish his nonsense and put on his pose with a blank face, Punk said in a cold tone:

"Do you think I'll be your thug? Let's deal with the trouble yourself. I don't think I'm familiar with you at all."

He had no intention of entangled with such a psychotic acquaintance. After saying a few words, Punk prepared to leave quickly without hesitation. It was obviously not easy to deal with Kane, the seventeenth-level knight in a mess. The fighting punks of interest don't want to get tainted at all.

But... again, in this dangerous and troublesome world, countless annoying things are unavoidable.

Just when Punk was about to leave, Kane's tone became more serious and mysterious, and he continued to raise his spear to prepare for the attack. The glittering golden knight said quietly:

"My old friend, out of the sacred friendship, I have to remind you kindly that I still think it is necessary for us to fight side by side. To be honest, the guy I met this time is really a lunatic. I I don't think he will let you go at all, anyway, now that the shaman has come after him, you can understand my difficulties after listening to his nonsense."

After speaking, Kane spread his hands in a helpless look.

Almost at the same time as Kane finished speaking, accompanied by the sharp and strange smile of "Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao", an old sheep-headed shaman came out from the gap in the fence.

Maybe all kinds of strange costumes are really popular in this era. The old goatman shaman's dress is actually more visually impactful than Kane. If Kane's knight armor is very medieval, then this goatman shaman The full dress is full of the weird style of the tribal era.

I saw this bare-chested sheep-headed old shaman wearing only a pair of trousers made of tattered animal skins, every part of his body was smeared with strange patterns with the blood of monsters and plant juices, and even more so on his waist and neck. It was animal skulls hanging round and round, and there were at least three or four goatman ghosts floating back and forth beside him.

When I saw Punk and Kane, in the eye sockets of this old goatman, two blood-red eyeballs almost glowed like light bulbs with extreme excitement. They all began to tremble back and forth with his eyeballs shaking.

"Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao, thank the great demon god for his blessing, praise the glory of my lord, look what happened to old Kulong? Look what happened to me! The flames of the demons are on the top, I can actually continue I get two beautiful souls, if I can dedicate them to the supreme master, I will definitely get an unimaginable reward!"

Not in the mood to communicate with punk at all, this crazy shaman has already started talking to himself while drooling:

"...It's all mine, this is my soul, I want to dedicate you to the master, I want to get more gifts, I want to let the darkness swallow everything, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao! Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao"!

"See it, I know, nine of the ten shamans are crazy, and there is a Pit of the Virgin! This sentence is not wrong, I just walked past the gate of this tribe, and this sick sheep-headed man suddenly I rushed out and shouted nonsense about master, soul, and rewards, and then I couldn't help but plan to do it, what can I do, I am also very helpless."

Seemingly aggrieved, Kane stabbed a small snake on the ground to death with a lance, and at the same time, he shook his head at Punk with an innocent look on his face.

However, the current punk didn't even look at Kane, he was staring solemnly at the goatman shaman in front of him.

It has to be said that meeting such a lunatic really can only admit that he is unlucky. Although he thinks that Kane's claim of "just passing by" is unbelievable, the sheep-headed shaman in front of him is undoubtedly the enemy.

It is not difficult to infer from the shaman's nonsense that this is another brainless sheep-headed man who believes in evil gods, but this sheep-headed man is even more crazy. He actually wants to use the souls of two master-level powerhouses as The sacrifices were dedicated to the "demon god" Shi Laozi, and I don't know where he got the information to make enemies at will.

Although he really wanted to turn around and leave, but facing the goat man shaman's eyes full of madness... Punk didn't naively think that he could just say "Excuse me" and leave.

What Kane said about buying this matter is correct. No one can stay out of this kind of lunatic who has mastered this powerful power. It is a very unreliable thing, but... Now that you have encountered an enemy that cannot be underestimated, a battle is inevitable.

Seeing that Kane is slowly clenching the handle of the gun, and seeing the eyeballs of the sheep-headed shaman who never left his body for a moment, Punk can only sigh silently in his heart:

"Well, the current situation is... both to deal with a shaman and to guard against this insidious Kane stabbing him in the back? It seems that this battle is destined to not be easy."