Chapter 287 The people from Jiufeng enter the northern border!
The tiger descended the mountain like a ferocious tiger, stepping on the ground. The snowflakes on the ground were flying, making his surroundings seem hazy. However, in the illusion, his figure suddenly rushed out. The huge ax held in his right hand was something Su Ming had never seen before.
, this ax looks rusty, but the ax handle is surprisingly made of an animal bone.
As the tiger rushed out, there was a faint roar of a tiger that shook the sky, rushing into the gate of the northern border!
The second senior brother's momentum was like a rainbow. The step he took shook the earth. As his steps fell, snowflakes splashed everywhere. Suddenly, there was a patch of green under his feet. Green grass grew strangely all over the ground.
"You are so rude. I respect you so much, but you are bullying me like this. It's too much!" The second senior brother looked angry, and his smile was no longer there. As he walked forward, he raised his right hand and pointed it straight ahead because of their ninth peak.
People rushed in, but several people who suddenly came to stop them passed by with a wave.
As he waved his hand, a patch of green suddenly appeared in the vast white snow, and suddenly spread from the three northern Xinjiang tribesmen with ferocious expressions and hair on their shoulders who were approaching the second senior brother.
Almost at this moment, under the feet of the three charging Northern Xinjiang tribesmen, a piece of green grass suddenly appeared out of thin air. At an uncanny speed, it directly filled the bodies of these three people. When these three people
When he came to the second senior brother, his whole body was covered with green grass, his face was ashen, and he kept struggling and motionless.
"Second Senior Brother, it's not that they are rude, it's that we are wearing hoods that belong to his grandmother. No matter who sees us coming, no matter how polite you are, they already know what we are going to do. How can we be so polite with you?
Go!" Huzi swept his ax not far away, and he didn't forget to turn around and yell at the second senior brother.
The second senior brother was stunned, subconsciously touched the hood on his face, shook his head, and sighed with emotion.
"He is lucky that he did not succeed in framing Gongsun Hu."
Here, Su Ming's expression was calm, except for his right eye, which showed his evil spirit. He stepped forward, without the shocking momentum of the second senior brother. There was also no overbearing pressure from Hu Zi. But in his hand was a cyan handful.
There was lightning on the tip of the sword. There were three people roaring towards him in front of him. Su Ming let them come, and the moment they passed each other, Su Ming's speed suddenly increased, and he was directly with them in an instant.
After overlapping and staggering, blood immediately erupted from the necks of the three people, and their heads fell to the ground.
Su Ming calmly held the sword and walked forward.
The place where Su Ming and the three of them were was inside the gate of the northern border, under the two huge ghost statues. Behind them was the vast snowy plain, with the cold wind howling.
In front of them, there was a tribe in Northern Xinjiang whose border could not be seen at a glance. The sound of war drums roared from the depths of Northern Xinjiang. The sound of the war drums was low, giving off a sense of oppression. It echoed, obviously.
It is to notify the whole clan that a powerful enemy is coming.
One after another figures roared out from the tribe and headed straight for this place. Surrounding the three of Su Ming, there were also many ordinary people from Northern Xinjiang. They were different from the ordinary people Su Ming had seen. Their faces
, there was not much panic to be seen, and few people even left in a panic. At most, they stepped back a little, leaving enough distance, and stood there, looking at Su Ming and the others coldly.
The figures galloping from the tribe were numerous. At first glance, there were dozens of them. At this moment, they roared closer and divided themselves into three parts, heading straight for Su Ming, Hu Zi and the second senior brother.
Huzi grinned, took a big sip of wine, swayed forward, put the ax to his side, stretched out his arms suddenly, and let out a loud roar.
"Dream..."
Its roar was earth-shattering, making the Northern Xinjiang tribesmen who were divided into three parts stunned for a moment. However, their daze lasted only for a moment, but when they saw the sound of snoring echoing, Hu Zi was just like when he helped Su Ming fight against Sima Xin.
, he fell down and fell into a deep sleep.
Su Ming looked strange. The second senior brother sighed at the side, stepped forward and kicked Hu Zi.
After this kick, Huzi immediately opened his eyes, picked up the ax next to him, and looked embarrassed.
"Third brother, don't always... fall asleep..." The second senior brother shook his head and walked towards the dozens of approaching figures from Northern Xinjiang. He raised his hands. Immediately, there was a green color in his hands, and he pressed hard towards the earth.
The snow on the ground melted quickly, and patches of green grass emerged. The strange growth suddenly turned the surrounding area into a grassland. At the moment when some of the Northern Xinjiang tribesmen who rushed towards the second senior brother arrived, the grass on the ground suddenly took root.
And break, like sharp arrows, heading straight towards these people.
Hu Zi, because of the anger from the previous incident, brandished an ax and killed more than ten people who were heading towards him. This was the first time Su Ming saw Hu Zi's bravery. This man didn't care about the pain at all.
It doesn't matter if you get injured, it's all about the fierceness, like a tiger falling into the crowd and fighting.
What made Su Ming stare even more was that every time Huzi was attacked, there would be a flash of light, as if nothing had happened. It was like an invisible layer of armor on his body, making all the damage that fell on him less than nothing.
Does it hurt or not?
Huzi looked up to the sky and laughed. During the fight, his eyes were red. Finally, it looked like he was about to stretch out his arms and make a dreamy movement. The second senior brother coughed dryly at the side, which interrupted Huzi's movements.
Here, Su Ming walked forward step by step. The people from the Northern Xinjiang tribe who came had varying levels of cultivation. But almost the moment they approached, with Su Ming as the center, lightning suddenly burst out and spread suddenly in all directions.
The lightning struck so suddenly that all the people covered suddenly froze.
Almost at the moment they paused, Su Ming's body sped away, green light swept across, and more than a dozen heads flew up in the blood.
"Drogo, come out!!" After killing these ten people, Su Ming looked up to the sky and let out a low roar toward the depths of northern Xinjiang.
At the moment when the lingering sound of his roar had not dissipated, Hu Zi's body on the side seemed to have a cracking sound, and a roar shook the sky. However, he saw that a layer of transparent mirror collapsed on Hu Zi's body, and countless invisible
The fragments swept around him with him as the center, causing those around him to scream and have their bodies riddled with holes, and they all fell back.
"It belongs to your grandma. This is your grandpa Hu's latest creation, the invincible armor!" Huzi roared proudly.
"Drogo come out!!"
It was at this time that the second senior brother calmly flicked the snowflakes on his clothes. In front of him, there were more than ten corpses whose whole bodies were penetrated by grass. He raised his head and looked into the depths of northern Xinjiang with a smile.
The same two words were yelled out.
"Drogo come out!!"
The voices of the three brothers merged together at this moment, forming a monstrous sound wave that roared in all directions.
The expressions of the ordinary people in Northern Xinjiang all around could no longer remain calm, but had undergone drastic changes.
"Bone Sacrifice!! The one who kills people with grass, he is a strong bone sacrificer!!"
"That big man with an axe, what's on his body can actually resist so many attacks, and in the end it seemed to explode, but it was our tribesmen who were injured!"
"There is also the person with green light flashing outside his body and lightning traveling around. This person's cultivation level is not high, but his speed is extremely fast, but it seems that he should be the weakest!"
In the middle of the northern Xinjiang, about ten thousand feet away from Su Ming and others, there are a large number of igloo buildings. The faint sound of fighting came from the gate of the tribe, but it was already much weaker when it reached here.
There are countless Northern Xinjiang people here, and they all look indifferent, as if they are not paying any attention to the battle ahead.
Among the many buildings in the middle of northern Xinjiang, there was a bonfire outside one that was obviously much higher than the other igloos. Beside the fire, three people were sitting.
These are three middle-aged men. They all have long hair that reaches their waists. The long hair is braided and does not look messy. They are sitting there with calm expressions. Next to them, a servant is roasting their hair in the fire.
Little beast, smear some food on it from time to time.
"I can't make it through the bet." One of the three people said calmly.
"This doesn't count. Of course they won't be able to get through. I mentioned time before. I bet in half an hour, the heads of these three people will be hung on the gate." Another person said with a smile.
"Okay then, let me bet for an hour. I think the person who is good at green grass is not bad. This person should live longer."
"In that case, I'll just bet a stick of incense. Don't forget that although the previous section is the residence of the subordinate clan and there are no soldiers from my Guitai tribe,... the person who led the patrol there today is You Lin.
His cultivation level is similar to mine, and I even heard that his arrow energy has a black streak, and his ghost is about to undergo its second transformation."
As the three of them talked, they seemed not to care at all about what happened at the front of the tribe. Instead, they took pleasure in it and made bets.
But just as the three of them were talking, suddenly a gloomy voice came from the house behind them in the middle of the northern Xinjiang, which was obviously different from other igloos.
"I bet all three of them will come alive, let me drink their blood myself and tear off their hair! Give it to my useless brother, Drogo."
The appearance of this voice dimmed the bonfire surrounding the three people, as if they did not dare to burn it wantonly. The three people also immediately stood up and knelt down to the igloo, with pious expressions and fanaticism.
The middle section of the northern Xinjiang is like this, not to mention the back end that exists on the snowy plains. The tribesmen who can live here often have a much nobler status. As for the back end of the northern Xinjiang, at this moment, in addition to
Apart from the reverberation of the war drums, there was silence, without the slightest sound of fighting.
There are hundreds of houses here, and in every house, there is a faint aura that is not weak.
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I can’t calm down anymore. I really can’t calm down anymore. Fellow Taoists, the current monthly tickets have fallen out of the top ten. I always thought that the quality in June was very good, but the dismal performance of the monthly tickets told me that quality is the grandson, not quantity.
Is it really grandpa?
I didn’t break out, so I didn’t expect a high ranking, but top ten is the bottom line!!
Now that the bottom line is gone, give Ergen a monthly ticket and let us return to the top ten!!! (To be continued)