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Volume 2 Chapter 289 The beginning of the cold wind

Su Ming's speed reached an incredible level at this moment. You Shuang always believed that even if his arrows were not the fastest in the tribe, they were definitely much faster than the barbarians.

Unless you have the conditions to dodge the person you want to kill, there is a certain possibility that something can be avoided due to the process of shooting an arrow with a bow.[]

However, if he does not have such conditions and outsiders go to rescue him, because the bow has been drawn and the arrow has been shot, at this moment, he is confident that no one can rescue him!

After seeing Su Ming's actions, what came to You Shuang's mind besides this thought was ridicule and contempt.

But his sarcasm froze immediately the moment it appeared, and was replaced by a painting of disbelief and shock!

When Su Ming stepped out, two figures appeared in Yu Youshuang's eyes. One figure was still walking out in the distance, but the other figure appeared in front of Huzi with his eyes closed in an extremely strange way.

, the moment it appeared, it was exactly the moment his arrow was approaching with roar!

He saw with his own eyes that this young man with a powerful evil spirit in his right eye and a calm and indifferent left eye raised his right hand and pointed at the approaching arrow as if he were painting, drawing with one finger the ferocious ghost shadow formed by the blue energy on the arrow!

From You Shuang's perspective, this finger seemed like the whole world had disappeared at this moment, leaving only the trajectory of that finger and the arc drawn by that finger.

It seems that this trajectory opens the door for the blending of heaven and earth, allowing this moment for heaven and earth to merge together, allowing this moment for the situation to change, and allowing this moment to become eternal youth!

With a flick of his finger, Su Ming's finger crossed the incoming arrow. The arrow was silent and suddenly turned into two halves. The moment it turned into two halves, it shattered inch by inch and turned into pieces!

When this finger fell, a feeling of sadness permeated the surroundings, breeding in the hearts of everyone who witnessed this finger! The eyes of You Shuang were confused and empty, his body trembled, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

Blood stains flowed out, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his mind roared. Under this feeling of sadness, in this sadness growing in his heart, it seemed that it was beyond what his body could bear, as if he was being squeezed and rejected by the world.

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The moment this finger fell, the vague voice that Su Ming heard when he was in the Wu Clan appeared again. This time, it appeared not in his heart, but in this dark world, swirling around with vicissitudes of life.

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"When I was born, I did nothing..."

"My strength has declined since I was born..."

"Heaven is unkind and brings chaos..."

"The earth is so unkind that I, Wu Shanlian..."

"The fighting started and the moon broke apart..."

"The journey to the south is so sad..." Su Ming raised his head. His shadow in the distance disappeared at this moment. The moment he raised his head, his finger shattered the arrow, and passed through the blue arrow.

Ghostly body.

The ghost let out a shrill scream, as if it was in despair before death, as if it had sensed something unbelievable, and struggled to retreat. Even in the process of retreating, the ghost's expression could be seen.

He begged, showed fear, and revealed a kind of extreme terror!

However, the moment Su Ming's finger swept over, all these expressions disappeared as his body disappeared into smoke...

Ghost, die!

Almost at the same moment when Su Ming's finger passed by, shattering the arrow and exterminating the ghost, in the middle of the northern Xinjiang, in the igloo where the three people were kneeling, a man suddenly walked out.

This man was short and looked like a child, but his face was rough and rough. His hair was so long that it was dragged to the ground, perhaps because of his height.

"Barbarian God Transformation!" The man's expression became solemn.

"Fetch my bow!" The short man said slowly.

At the same time, in the quiet back section of northern Xinjiang, in the igloos, there was a sudden roar of aura, as if being pulled by Su Ming's finger, like a big wave in the calm water.

On the battlefield, You Shuang's face turned pale, and he staggered, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. His hand holding the bow trembled violently, and his eyes were bloodshot, but the appearance of the bloodshot could not give him the motivation to be angry.

It can turn into boundless fear and horror.

Almost at the moment when he staggered back, he saw Su Ming's eyes looking up at him in the distance. There was a ruthlessness in his eyes, and a... chill that reached his bones!

This was the last look, the last scene he saw in his life. A green shadow walked out behind him, and a cold hand gently wiped his neck, taking away a... blood-spurting human head.

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The second senior brother looked gentle. He held You Shuang's head and looked at Su Ming, with a smile and admiration on his face.

"Let him sleep for a while. He won't be harmed here." The second senior brother said, looking away from Huzi and turning to look further into Northern Xinjiang.

"Junior brother, have you named your stroke yet?"

"Not yet." Su Ming said softly.

"Call it Manshu..."

Su Ming was silent for a moment and nodded.

"I look forward to the day when you can create a whole piece of barbaric music and play it..."

As the second senior brother and Su Ming spoke, they turned into two rainbows and galloped towards the depths of the northern border. No one dared to stop them wherever they passed, not even the scattered barbarians.

They all retreated one by one, causing Su Ming and his second senior brother to gallop faster and faster.

After a while, they suddenly arrived at the junction of the front and middle sections of the northern border. Here, they saw thousands of feet away, the middle section of the northern border, which was also the tribe of the Guitai tribe!

What's more, outside the igloo in the tribe, three middle-aged men looked indifferently and raised the bows in their hands. Waves of blue air were swirling, and ghostly howls were swirling. In addition, among these three people

Behind him, there was a short man who picked up a bow that was almost half the size of his body!

This bow was pierced to the ground by this person. He grabbed the bow string and slowly pulled it open. A rich black air grew on it. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a ferocious ghost in mid-air, heading towards Su Ming.

roar.

This is not over yet. In the tribe in the middle of the northern Xinjiang, dozens of figures suddenly appeared. Each one had hair of different lengths, and each one held an open bow in his hand.

!

A fierce murderous intention suddenly condensed in this world!

"Second Senior Brother, after Man Shu, I have a second style... you can also give me a name." Su Ming said, taking a step forward.

The moment he took this step, his figure appeared fifty feet away. His speed was indescribable. The moment he appeared fifty feet away, the eight ice rings on his legs slammed.

One exploded with a loud sound!

The speed breathes and increases dramatically!

The explosion of the ice ring shocked the second senior brother's expression.

"Junior brother actually keeps carrying... this thing!!"

The explosion of the first ice ring made Su Ming feel as if his whole body had lost countless weights in an instant. At that moment when he suddenly became lighter, he suddenly rushed out of the sky at a speed that he had previously galloped fifty feet.

Baizhang.

At this distance of one hundred feet, from the outside, Su Ming's figure could no longer be seen, only a wisp of frailty could be seen coming in an instant.

At this moment, most of the Guitai tribesmen in the middle of the tribe just drew their bows wider. At this alarming speed, the pupils of the short brother Drogo's eyes shrank sharply.

The three people in front of him looked horrified.

"This speed..."

Before he could finish his subconscious words, Su Ming heard another banging sound from his body. Almost at the moment when he galloped a hundred feet, two ice rings on his legs exploded again.

At this moment, he only had five ice rings on his body, and his speed was even faster. He was hundreds of feet away in an instant, heading straight towards the short man holding the big bow, and whizzed away.

"Shoot!!" The short man opened his eyes suddenly and let out a low roar.

Following its roar, sharp arrows whizzed straight towards Su Ming!

The moment these arrows left the bowstring and flew out at extremely fast speeds, there was another banging sound from Su Ming's legs, and three more ice rings exploded at the same time!

At this moment, he only had two ice rings on his body, but despite this, his speed reached a level that was extremely frightening. From a distance of five hundred feet, Su Ming just passed through the years.

It's like turning five hundred feet into nothingness!

At this moment, the world in front of Su Ming suddenly slowed down. The flying arrows were not as slow as ordinary people's bows. One after another they passed through his body, but they penetrated

, just his afterimage!

Not only did the arrow slow down, but the movements of the three middle-aged men in front of him when they loosened their bowstrings also became slower. Even Su Ming was already standing in front of these three people, but the eyes of these three people were still there.

It was as if Su Ming was not seen, as if he was transparent, and the three of them were still looking into the distance.

Until Su Ming raised his right hand and pressed forward with a palm!

This palm pressed down, as if hitting the void, but the skin of the three people in front of him was sunken, their hair slowly floated up, and their bodies trembled.

Su Ming didn't pause, and punched out from the void!

With this punch, the three of them spurted out blood and let go of their hands pulling the string, causing the three arrows to change direction and lose their accuracy.

Finally, Su Ming raised his right hand, and his fist became a finger, pointing at nothingness!

With this finger falling, the heads of the three middle-aged men who had been betting just now exploded with a bang. When they died, Su Ming's reflection appeared in their eyes, marking the end of their lives.

"Uncle Bai's palm, punch, and finger... it turns out that he can do it even at extreme speeds..." Su Ming had a clear understanding, but at the moment when the three people died, it was like the world was shattered.

The moment the trajectory returned to normal, a black arrow suddenly appeared in front of Su Ming's eyes. After the flesh and blood of the three people flew around, it penetrated!

It was an extremely dark arrow, with a ferocious ghost roaring on it. Behind the arrow, there was the murderous intent of the little man, and the horror and shock hidden under the murderous intent. In this shock, the little man

I felt a breeze, blowing from the cold weather...

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