Chapter 1945 Strange Great Shaman

"Qin Molin, I always feel as if I forgot something. ”

Walking in the territory of the orc clan, Feng Xingying rubbed his head and looked at the man in front of him suspiciously.

She seemed to have had a dream, a long, long dream, but this dream was incomplete.

"You came to the orcs, as if you were cursed by something, unconscious. But it doesn't matter, I'll help you get back your missing memories. As soon as we get out of here and go back to your companions and apprentices, they will all prove it to me. ”

Qin Molin took Feng Xingying's hand and followed her into his sea of memory.

It's just that Qin Molin's Sea of Memories has been since his divine consciousness was transformed, and it contains all the activities of Feng Xingying in the Yunxi Continent.

Looking at these vague and real memories, Feng Xingying is no longer obsessed with the forgotten part.

During this time, the great shaman came to the queen three times, but did not see anyone.

The fourth time he came, Feng Xingying and Qin Molin met the great shaman together.

"Great shaman, do we know each other?" Feng Xingying stared at the big shaman's face full of watercolor paintings, and automatically removed his makeup in his mind, restoring the appearance of the great shaman, he was very handsome!

But this three-point image doesn't mean anything, it's not that similar, and not even the clan.

"When I saw you, I knew that you were not an orc, so I wanted to take you down for interrogation, and ask the queen to atone for your sins. The great shaman actually opened his mouth and confessed his mistake to Feng Xingying.

That incident, Feng Xingying drank the wine in the yellow holy grail, and he didn't remember it.

"It's all for the orcs, we have the same goal, and 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 Clan, second only to their Saint King Qin Molin, the queen of Feng Xingying really has no problem with the Great Shaman.

Feng Xingying looked at the great shaman, and always felt that the aura on his body was very strange, but he couldn't say why.

So Feng Xingying could only pull the big shaman to eat together and chat by the way.

"Since the great shaman is a human being, why do he draw such a strange totem on his face?"

"The totem is a status symbol. The great shaman smiled at Feng Xingying, his eyes full of piety:

"The orcs have given me a new birth, and what I can repay them is this ability. The Great Shaman is a sacred profession blessed by the orc ancestors, and I must repay it with the same piety. ”

Feng Xingying stared at the great shaman, a drop of golden divine blood was secretly forced into her eyes by Feng Xingying, and the golden light under her eyes flashed, and it suddenly shone on the big shaman in front of her.

The Holy Maiden of the Divine Phoenix Clan is the Star Shadow, and the exclusive divine skill - Divine Pretechnique!

The big shaman was photographed like this, his face hurt badly, and he didn't dare to have more contact with her, so he hurriedly said goodbye and left.

When the great shaman left, Feng Xingying also fainted.

This divine pre-technique of killing 1,000 enemies and inflicting 500 self-damage is really not fun, and the stronger the opponent she encounters, the more powerful her counterattack will be.

Qin Molin hugged Feng Xingying distressedly, and with his own divine spiritual power, he continued to nourish the tendons and veins of Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying slept for a day and a night before waking up, and immediately left a prophecy:

"The Great Shaman of the Orc Race will become a Demon Usher!"

The so-called demon inducer is the sinner who led the demon clan into the Yunxi Continent.

"Don't worry, I'll find a chance to eradicate him!" Qin Molin's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.