Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 1945: The strange big shaman
Chapter 1945 The strange big shaman
"Qin Molin, I always feel as if I have forgotten something."
Walking in the territory of the orcs, Feng Xingying rubbed his head and looked at the man in front of him suspiciously.
She seems to have a dream, a very long dream, but this dream is not complete.
"When you go to the orc race, it seems that you have been cursed and unconscious. But it doesn't matter, your missing memory, I will help you find it. As long as we leave here and return to your companions and apprentices, They will prove it for me."
Qin Molin took Feng Xingying's hand and followed her into her own sea of memories.
It's just Qin Molin's sea of memory. It started after he transformed into a divine consciousness, and it contained all the activities of Feng Xingying in Yunxi Continent.
Looking at these vague and true memories, Feng Xingying no longer clings to the forgotten part.
In this period of time, the big shaman came to the queen three times, but no one was seen.
The fourth time he came, Feng Xingying and Qin Molin met with this great shaman.
"Big shaman, do we know each other?" Feng Xingying stared at the big shaman's face full of watercolors, and automatically removed his make-up in his mind to restore the appearance of the big shaman. He is very handsome! And there is a three-point look with Ji Jue.
But the three-point image doesn't explain much, it's not that similar, and it's not even related to the family.
"When I saw you, I knew that you were not an orc, so I wanted to take you down for questioning and ask the queen to atone for it." The big shaman actually opened his mouth and confessed to Feng Xingying.
Feng Xingying drank the wine in the yellow holy grail, and couldn't remember that.
"It's all for the orc race, our goals are the same, we don't need to mention the past." Feng Xingying waved his hand generously and passed the matter.
With the status of the great shaman in the orc race, second only to their holy king Qin Molin, the queen Feng Xingying really does not hold the great shaman.
Feng Xingying looked at the big shaman, always feeling that the aura on his body was strange, but couldn't tell why.
So Feng Xingying could only take the big shaman to eat together and chat by the way.
"Since the great shaman is a human being, why did he draw such a strange totem on his face?"
"Totem is a symbol of status." The big shaman smiled at Feng Xingying, his eyes full of piety:
"The orcs gave me rebirth, and what I can repay them is this ability. The great shaman is a sacred profession blessed by the ancestors of the orcs, and I must return with the same piety."
Feng Xingying stared at the big shaman, a drop of golden god's blood was secretly forced into her eyes by Feng Xingying~IndoMTL.com~ The golden light of her eyes flashed, and it shone sharply on the big shaman in front of her.
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The big shaman was photographed by Feng Xingying, his face was sore, he didn't dare to contact her any more, and hurriedly left.
When the big shaman left, Feng Xingying also fainted.
This divine premonition of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating five hundred is really not fun. The stronger the opponent, the stronger her backlash will be.
Qin Molin hugged Feng Xingying distressedly, and with his own god's spiritual power, he kept warming Feng Xingying's veins.
Feng Xingying slept for a day and night before waking up, and immediately left a prophecy:
"The great shaman of the orc race will become the enchanter!"
The so-called demon attractor is the sinner who guides the demon clan into Yunxi Continent.
"Don't worry, I will find a chance to get rid of him!" A sharp look flashed in Qin Molin's eyes.