"Speaking of which, it's all thanks to those people from your Wu Bat Department. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to successfully escape from the Tianlan Barrier. The big man put the battle ax aside, took out some ointment and applied it to the wounds on his body.
There were many bloodstains on his body.
"You are indeed cruel, and you actually risked your life to kill hundreds of clan members in exchange for such an opportunity." The big man smiled.
"In the disaster of the Eastern Wasteland, if you don't join the barbarian tribe, you will definitely die. In order to survive, it doesn't matter. It's nothing compared to you pretending to be dead and escaping." The man with the bat tattooed on his face snorted coldly.
"We should be the first batch to use this method to escape in this battle. Unfortunately... this method is very risky, and only three or five people can come in at a time. Otherwise, even if we offer this method to the Witch Temple, we will not get many benefits."
Less reward." The big man frowned and avoided the topic just now.
"It's useless to offer it to the Witch Temple. Do you think they don't know this method? Moreover, the terror and power of Tianlan City must have known this flaw for a long time, but they still left it unsealed. The reason is very deep.
." The Bat Stinging Man sneered.
"Oh? I thought this method was found by Wu Duo first. He has disappeared for more than ten years and has been living among the barbarians. I wonder what his cultivation level is now." The big man lowered his head and his eyes flickered.
During this conversation, the two of them carefully observed their surroundings from time to time. If there was the slightest sign of trouble, they would take action immediately. After all, in their feelings, this was a barbarian tribe, and it could be said that anyone here was their enemy.
With their cultivation comparable to the early stage of the barbarian backbone, they did not dare to go too deep into the barbarian tribe. They had to sacrifice a huge price to enter here. The Wu tribe could not go back. Now all they wanted was to find a small tribe of barbarians.
Hiding one's identity and moving along with the tribe ultimately made it more likely to survive the disaster and not to die in the battle.
At this moment, about two thousand feet away from them, there was an afterimage passing by silently. This extreme speed was caused by the woman from No. 3 Middle School who was out patrolling. She kept wandering around to explore, and gradually
The distance between the ground and Su Ming's location was less than three thousand feet. According to her speed, even if she patrolled in a circle, she would find Su Ming in less than a stick of incense.
And once the barbarian tribe Su Ming is discovered, it will be a life and death battle before they can hide the characteristics of the witch tribe.
Su Ming leaned against the big tree, with his eyes closed, his expression filled with memories. He held the bone xun in both hands and played a silent xun song. If you look carefully, you can vaguely see that there are looming circles around Su Ming.
The ripples spread in all directions, echoing within a radius of dozens of feet.
"The Xun has a soul, so it has music... What is playing is the wind, but what cannot be dissipated is the sound of the soul..." Su Ming murmured, opened his eyes, and looked at the bone Xun in his hand for a long, long time.
, when he closed his eyes again, he was immersed in the silent music again.
Gradually, after he had forgotten everything along the way, here, under the big tree in the middle of the night, he forgot about the bone xun in his hand, and did not pursue whether the xun could make a sound.
Looking for a feeling of home in the Xun music in my memory.
The Wushan pattern gradually appeared on his face, and the grass and trees of the Wushan tribe gradually appeared on his chest under his clothes. Even around the tribe, there were slowly falling snowflakes, making him
The closed right eye gradually glowed red.
The ripples around it became more and more violent, causing the area of more than ten feet where Su Ming was to be distorted, and everything including his aura seemed to be hidden.
Like Su Ming, he no longer exists.
He was immersed in the music and memory, leaning against the big tree, motionless.
Time passed slowly, and soon a stick of incense passed by. Three hundred feet away from where Su Ming was, an afterimage flashed past, revealing that petite body. The Witch Clan woman appeared there, and her eyes swept around.
, disappeared in a flash.
Time passed by breath by breath. Without Su Ming himself noticing, the ripples around him were twisted and twisted like waves. In the reverberation, they began to spread from a range of more than ten feet, and gradually reached nearly fifty feet.
Suddenly, in the silence of the dark night, a whimpering sound suddenly appeared!
The sound of the song was a little weak at first, like a baby's first cry, but soon it gradually became calmer and turned into a whimper, containing an endless sadness that lingered around and moved farther away.
where it is passed on.
Su Ming still closed his eyes, leaning against the big tree, holding the xun to his mouth, motionless. But when the music of the xun suddenly came out, the first sound that outsiders could hear, his clothes
A white storage bag tied to the bag suddenly had a flash of red light, and the red light inside it flew out directly. In front of Su Ming, among the large amount of ripples and distortions, the fire ape appeared.
It squatted there with strange eyes, staring at Su Ming. In fact, this storage bag could not trap it. It could walk out of it at any time. This was Su Ming's promise, so he never sealed it tightly.
.
At this moment, it stared at Su Ming blankly, and heard the sad sound of the song in its ears. After hearing this sound, it felt very uncomfortable, so it just squatted there and listened silently.
Under Su Ming's body, the shadow reflected in the moonlight was shaking at this moment. On the head of the shadow, a pair of red eyes were revealed. There was confusion in those eyes.
Almost at the same time that the sound of Xun music came out for the first time from the silence, two hundred feet away from where Su Ming was, the figure of the Wu Clan woman who had disappeared before suddenly walked out of nothingness.
His expression showed vigilance as he stared at the location where Su Ming was, where the song came from.
His eyes showed murderous intent, but he hesitated for a moment and did not act rashly, but gradually retreated backwards.
The sound of the xun song spread more and more, until it echoed within a few hundred feet of the area, lingering for a long time. Even in this silent night, the lingering sound spread farther away.
The sadness in this music contains a sense of solemnity and solemnity, which can make people's emotions rise and fall after listening to it, as if this sound has some strange power that can move the soul.
Thousands of feet away in the jungle, the two witch clansmen who fell silent after a brief conversation raised their heads almost at the same time, their expressions showing vigilance.
"Did you hear that?" The strong man tightened his grip on the battle ax in his hand, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"The sound of xun..." The man with the bat tattooed on his face stood up, his expression serious.
"This dark night, in the eyes of the barbarians, is a remote place, and there are no barbarian tribes nearby. The sound of Xun suddenly appeared..." The big man's eyes showed murderous intent, and he was also nervous.
"Could it be Wu Duo?" The big man hesitated and spoke in a low voice.
Before the man with the bat tattooed on his face could speak, a cold female voice came from the jungle on the side.
"No, this person is a barbarian." As the words appeared, it was the Witch Clan woman who was still two hundred feet away from Su Ming just now, but now she has returned here.
"What kind of cultivation?" The man with a bat-like face asked immediately.
"I don't feel that my cultivation is too strong, except that this Xun song is a bit strange... This person's cultivation is not worthy of a bone sacrifice." The woman said coldly.
"Not a bone sacrifice!" The big man holding the battle ax breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed ferociously.
But the man with the bat tattooed on his face frowned and looked at the Witch Clan woman.
"If you can't sacrifice the bones, why don't you just kill him?"
"We are barbarians here. If we have to take action together, I won't take action alone." The woman's words were still cold.
"Wu Duo is coming soon. Come on, let's work together to get to know this person quickly. After killing this person, we need to look around again to see if there are any other barbarians, so as not to cause trouble." The man with a bat tattooed on his face.
The man's eyes flashed and he ran straight into the jungle.
The Wu Clan woman followed behind, her figure like smoke, looking a bit ethereal.
"If you don't want to sacrifice the bones, then let me peel off his skin and see if you can wear it on your body." The strong man licked his lips, showing bloodthirsty cruelty, and followed closely.
It can be said that the three of them are extremely cautious. Even if they face someone who has not opened the sacrificial bone, they still have to attack at the same time. This shows that they have no sense of security in being among the barbarians.
"Ying Huan, you are good at speed. You will take action first, but don't kill this person and leave him alive. There is something wrong with this person. I have some questions to ask this barbarian." The man with the bat tattooed on his face,
As he galloped, he whispered to the Wu Clan woman beside him.
The three of them were traveling very fast, with a distance of 5,000 feet in this straight line. It didn't take long for them to be close, but as they got closer, the sound of whimpering and singing in their ears became clearer.
In this silent night, this music made them feel extremely uneasy.
After hearing what the other party said, Ying Huan nodded. She also felt that something was not right about this barbarian.
Three hundred feet, two hundred feet, one hundred feet, fifty feet, thirty feet... The three of them were like a rainbow, setting off a piercing roar, starting from a distance of three hundred feet at full speed, and appeared thirty feet away from Su Ming.
, they immediately saw the motionless speed leaning against the big tree, and even saw a fiery red ape squatting in front of Su Ming.
Almost at the moment when the three people arrived, the fire ape turned around fiercely, grinned, and looked at the three people. At the same time, the woman who was good at speed among the three people rushed forward fiercely, and she looked like she was still there a moment ago.
Thirty feet away, but in the next breath, she appeared next to Su Ming. The woman's eyes showed a cold light, she raised her right hand, and saw five black needles in her hand, heading straight for Su Ming's Tianling.
But almost at the moment when the woman raised her right hand to put it down, she suddenly let out a shrill scream, her body trembled, blood spurted out, and her expression showed shock and disbelief.
"What's behind me!!" The woman's horrified voice revealed the utmost fear, but her body was visibly withered, as if her flesh and blood were being swallowed up in an instant.
The big man holding the battle ax opened his eyes wide at this moment, showing fear. The man stabbing the bat next to him took a breath. He clearly saw that behind Ying Huan, there was a dark shadow like skin.
, pressed against her back, spreading rapidly, as if trying to wrap the girl's body inside.