Chapter 208 The true face of Shamanism

Chapter 208 The true face of Shamanism

If a young man had changed to a young man, he might have collapsed long ago in the face of the threat of his father's life, and he would have been led by the nose by the shaman master.

But unfortunately, Fengya was born in a military academy and years of military education have long tempered him into an absolutely calm person. The reason in his mind will always have the upper hand. Even if things are related to the safety of his father and brothers, he will not be distracted.

In Fengya's opinion, if you have to satisfy the enemy and surrender to the enemy because of some things, it is simply suicide!

So, facing the threat of the Shaman Master, he just smiled coldly and said to Yin and Yanghuo: "Helmet our respected bald guests! I want him to know what life is, it is better to die!"

Although Feng Ya doesn't know much about the story behind Yin and Yang Fire, he determined from the fierce appearance of this beautiful woman that she is definitely a person who likes violent aesthetics. There is absolutely no problem with handing the prisoner over to her.

Sure enough, after listening to Fengya's words, the bored Yin and Yang Fire suddenly showed an excited smile. She immediately laughed happily and said, "Haha, lord, you should understand me! It is absolutely right to leave this dead old man to me. I will let him know what hell is! Hahaha!"

Amid the laughter, the Yin and Yang Fire went directly and gently kicked the Shaman Tianshi.

Although it only seemed casual, after kicking the Shaman Master, he suddenly made him scream inhuman.

It turned out that the foot of Yin and Yang Fire just now directly destroyed the balance she set in the other party's body. The power of the divine pattern dark ghost fire finally released a trace and began to slowly burn the body of the shaman master.

And this is not the most perverted. The most tragic part is that while the Yin-Yang Fire releases the divine pattern dark ghost fire, it also unblocks the power of protecting the shaman master.

So, the shaman master's fun became great. The divine dark ghost fire kept burning, causing him endless pain.

The injuries caused were quickly recovered with the help of the purifying blood he inhaled. During this recovery process, he had to endure the terrible itch.

The pain of being burned and the itch repaired are applied to the body at the same time. That feeling is simply not something that humans suffer.

The pain increased a while, and the shaman master cried and wailed in pain. When the itchy prevailed, he kept laughing!

An old guy who was hundreds of years old cried and laughed under the control of Yin and Yang fire. The scene was extremely strange and terrifying.

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However, despite such inhuman ***, the Shaman Master did not surrender. He was also a smart man, knowing that if he said everything, he would be completely threatened by Fengya.

So he gritted his teeth and said nothing, but instead stared at Feng Ya and Yin Yang Huo with hatred, roaring with all his might: "Bastard, I will make you regret it for life!"

Faced with the threat of the shaman priest, Feng Ya just touched her chin bored, and then said sarcastically to Yin and Yang Fire: "Niaoyou, look, this guest seems to be very dissatisfied with your hospitality! Can't you be more powerful?"

Although Feng Ya's tone is joking, it is no different from scolding her incompetent in the ears of the arrogant Yin and Yang Fire!

So, the strong Yin and Yang Fire suddenly fell down and said lightly: "I'm so sorry, I made the lord laugh! I did underestimate this guest just now, so I just played around with it. I didn't expect that he was not satisfied. Since that's the case, please wait and see!"

After saying that, Yin and Yang Fire slowly stretched out of his right hand, and a white flame suddenly burst out from his palm.

While slapping the flame on the shaman celestial master, she explained: "This is the soul fire of the Yin attribute, which is the pure Yin flame separated from the pure soul flame. Its pure Yang side is best at destroying the soul, but this pure Yin side has almost no lethality, but it will bring endless pain to the soul!"

As the Yin-Yang Fire fell, the white soul fire disappeared into the body of the Shaman Master.

The next moment, the shaman master was surrounded by a severe pain from the soul. The powerful pain was a hundred times or a thousand times that of the body burned. Even the shaman master with a firm mind could not bear it, so he screamed and wailed, and rolled all over the ground!

Seeing this terrible side, Lan Lan and Ding Lao couldn't help but change their faces and let them kill people. It doesn't matter, but such a vicious torture is not something they can bear.

Feng Ya was actually worried, but in order to show her strength, he forced herself to look at it, and squeezed out a smile and said to Yin and Yanghuo: "No, good, it looks a bit like it. I just don't know how much time our guests will have to enjoy to be satisfied!"

"It won't be very slow!" Yin and Yang Fire said indifferently: "No one can resist this kind of pain at all, and many people would rather die than bear it. In addition, I must remind our guests that this kind of flame is not lethal, so his soul will not be hurt, and he can only passively bear such pain. If he likes it, we can accompany him for decades, or even hundreds of years!"

When he heard that such pain could last for so long, the Shaman Master finally couldn't hold on. He couldn't help crying and said, "Enough, enough, I'm afraid of you, take it away quickly, I'll tell you what you want to know!"

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Hearing this, Feng Ya's face suddenly felt relaxed. He couldn't help but laugh and scold, "I knew you were a guy who was not dealt with!"

After saying that, he winked at Yin and Yang Fire.

Yin and Yang Fire calmly took away the Yin-attributed flames in the Shaman Tianshi's body and sealed him again.

"Old man, if you dare not tell the truth, I will continue to burn you, but this time, I will burn for at least one day before I stop!" Yin Yanghuo said with a smile: "Actually, I like to see people so painfully, so even if I beg you, let me have a chance to continue our game!"

Hearing this, the Shaman Tianshi turned green. He quickly cried and said, "No, no, no, I would rather die than be played by you like this perverted game!"

"It's okay if you don't want to play games, but it's better to be honest!" Yin Yanghuo sneered: "Now, answer your lord's question!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I will tell you everything!" The Shaman Master said quickly. Obviously, he had been completely collapsed by that inhuman pain.

Feng Ya was too lazy to pay attention to the sad appearance of the Shaman Master. He directly asked his most concerned question, "My father is really alive?"

"This, at least I was still alive when I left the Holy Mountain, but now, I don't know!" The Shaman Master said with a frown.

"Damn it, what's going on?" Feng Ya couldn't help but say angrily: "Why do you kill him with such an important hostage?"

"This, actually, we don't want to kill him on purpose, nor do we want him to be hostages." The Shaman Master said hesitantly: "Our purpose is to study and study the blood of the gods in his body!"

"Study bloodline?" Feng Ya was stunned at first, then said: "Why are you barbarian shamans like primitive people still studying this?"

At this time, Lan Lan suddenly said, "Eternal Life! I remember, it seems that only those lunatics like to study everywhere!"

As soon as she reminded her, Fengya immediately remembered the immortal organization that helped Emperor Dari. His mind lit up instantly, so he asked loudly: "Are you immortal people?"

"Ah~" The Shaman Master was stunned and couldn't help but say, "We are indeed an immortal peripheral organization, but our identity is very secret, how can you guess it?"

"The four masters of the sixth level who helped Emperor Dari attack Daqin are also yours?" Feng Ya sneered: "They have exposed your identities before they die!"

"Damn it, those idiots, don't you know that the creed of the Immortal Organization cannot reveal your identity at will!" The Shaman Master couldn't help but say in a frustration.

"Don't talk nonsense to me!" Feng Ya sneered: "Tell me everything in your organization right away, otherwise I will let you be burned by the soul fire for the rest of your life!"

The Shaman Master was really afraid of the feeling of life being worse than death. Exposing the secrets of the organization is at worst, and once he dies, he will die rather than death. In this case, he can only choose to surrender and tell everything he knows.

After listening to the story of the Shaman Master, everyone present couldn't help but be surprised.

It turns out that the shamanism of the Holy Mountain of the Barbarians is actually a small peripheral organization created by the Immortal Organization, which is mainly responsible for studying bloodline evolution.

Because the climate of the northern barbarians is harsh, ordinary barbarians are much stronger than those in the mainland.

A big man in the Immortal Organization discovered this. He believed that if the reasons for the strong bloodline of the barbarians were studied and the evolution of their bloodlines were constantly promoted, they might be able to cultivate super humans, thereby helping to solve the mystery of Immortality.

So, tens of thousands of years ago, a small team sent by immortality established a foothold in the Barbarian Holy Mountain, became a shamanism, and controlled the barbarian tribes that were still in a primitive and ignorant state.

Research requires a lot of resources. By controlling the barbarians, you can get it smoothly, and you can also obtain many strong barbarians to conduct inhumane experiments.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, I don’t know how many barbarian warriors died in the holy mountain, but at least there are more than tens of millions of them.

However, the barbarians with low intelligence were ignorant and thought that those people were sacrifices dedicated to the true gods and could ascend to the kingdom of God after death, which was definitely their greatest glory. This has to be said to be a kind of sorrow!
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