"Forget it, don't go looking for your team. Just stay with us. Otherwise, if you are alone on this huge battlefield, you will inevitably end up in this state of continuous trance. """ A man covered in the same
The middle-aged man, stained red by blood, stepped back from the outside, panted heavily, and spoke to Su Ming. This man had extraordinary cultivation and had already been sacrificed.
"Uncle Master, he is Yan Bo, the captain of our team." Zi Che explained quickly. After seeing Su Ming, he naturally returned to his previous appearance, following behind Su Ming and watching with vigilance.
All around.
"I see that your cultivation is quite good, especially your speed is astonishing. In this way, you can rest inside first, and we will rotate outside. When you recover a little, you can join us!" The middle-aged man spoke quickly and finished.
With a flash of his body, he was once again replaced by the seven or eight people on the periphery, causing the team of more than ten people to continuously retreat and continue to fight.
Su Ming took a deep breath. He was no longer in a trance. Everything that happened before seemed like a dream. From the words of the middle-aged man and the changes in the positions of his team members, Su Ming found the reason for his continued trance.
"Already rested." Su Ming's eyes flashed, and when the seven or eight people on the periphery stepped back, taking turns again, he took a step forward and stood on the periphery.
"This is not a one-person battle..." Su Ming stood on the periphery of the team. He understood the origin of his state. Fatigue accounted for part of it, and repeated killings also accounted for part, but more importantly, it was
He does not have his own team, he is alone, constantly fighting on this battlefield.
No matter how determined a person is, if he continues like this, he will collapse sooner or later. Unless he is the kind of person who has been tempered by war, such a person, even if he is just a Kaichen, is enough to be taken seriously by the Bone Sacrifice Realm.
, if it is in the Bone Sacrifice Realm, it will definitely be valued by the Barbarian Soul Realm.
Because such people are... warriors!!
Only they can break through themselves in this war, so that while improving their cultivation, they can burst out their strongest power. Their will is so strong that even if the world collapses, they cannot destroy it at all.
No matter how dangerous the crisis is, the will will not collapse.《》
Training such people may be what the Witch Clan and Barbarians need!
"My will is still not strong enough..." Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he took a deep breath of the unique atmosphere of this battlefield. He was no longer in a trance, but was on the periphery of the small team, fighting with the witch clan approaching from all around.
The fighting started again.
This time, he was not fighting alone. He had Zi Che by his side, and his companions who had just guarded him when he was tired.
Such a small team, after careful observation, Su Ming saw that there were countless people on this battlefield. As for the Wu clan, there seemed to be many people fighting alone, but Su Ming gradually saw that they also
Such a team exists.
Those who go out alone are often strong-willed people who use this to hone themselves.
Su Ming, I understand!
"What war tests is everyone's will. Will is invisible, but its role is to refine people into strong people. This is the way to become strong!" Su Ming had a clear vision.
Enlightenment, when he took action, a green light flashed, and the witch clan approaching in front of him immediately chose to retreat.
"I have too few magical powers... and the magic weapon is used incorrectly!" Su Ming's left eye regained its calmness, which was in stark contrast to the blood-red and crazy right eye.
Without thinking, he slapped his chest with his left hand. Suddenly, the Hanshan Bell appeared outside his body, floating in the air, and sounded a bell. As the sound of the bell spread, Su Ming made a secret with his right hand, and moved towards it.
One finger of the clock.
Immediately, the Hanshan Bell suddenly enlarged and crashed to the ground ahead.
The nearby ground shook violently, and when the Hanshan bell was raised, the place was covered in blood and flesh.
"Defense is important, but the attack must be sharper! If there is enough protection, there must be a lack of immortal will under the experience of death!" Su Ming's mind flashed like lightning, he stretched out his arms, and used a lot of
Lightning suddenly traveled from his body and turned into four thunderballs outside his body. Lightning suddenly came from the void, causing the place where he was to roar with lightning for a moment. ""
The four thunder balls roared out and fell into the surrounding witch clan, whirling and roaring.
"I was wrong. Even if this is a war, it is still an excellent opportunity to practice one's magical powers!" Su Ming patted the storage bag in his arms with his right hand, took out a piece of animal skin, unfolded it, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
, the animal skin suddenly turned into red light and dissipated, and then, a piece of red grass suddenly appeared at Su Ming's feet.
The moment the grass appeared, it immediately frantically absorbed the blood on the ground. As he moved, it looked shocking. Even more so during its absorption, the scope of the grass actually expanded, and as it absorbed and
As he expanded and stood on top of the speed, he could clearly feel the cool air coming from his feet. After traveling inside his body, his fatigue seemed to be relieved a lot.
This grassland was only useful to him alone, and the other barbarians around him were of no use at all. After Su Ming realized this, he immediately controlled the spread of the grassland, making it only exist under his feet and not allowing it to expand.
Come.
The roar of the Hanshan bell, the continuous explosion of thunderballs, and the roar of the Qingguang small sword caused Su Ming and his team to retreat at an alarming speed. Wherever they passed, most of the Wu clan intruders were
They all retreated.
If it was just like that, maybe the slightly stronger ones from the Wu Clan wouldn't be able to avoid them all, but as they continued to fall in the Han Mountain, and a sharp scream came from there, Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he made a gesture with his hand.
Suddenly, a black light flew out from the Hanshan Bell, and the area around Su Ming's team became a place of death.
What was even more astonishing was that after the black light appeared, the nearby ferocious beasts of the Witch Clan started wailing as they approached, as if they did not dare to come, and they retreated desperately, as if there was something terrifying to them here.
Zi Che was okay, but the team members around him, including Yan Bo, the captain at the early stage of bone sacrifice, all took a breath at this moment, and they looked at Su Ming strangely from time to time.
"Brother Su, I understand why you are fighting alone in this battlefield... Even if you are not a witch hunter, you will definitely become one of them soon." Yan Bo cupped his fist towards Su Ming, and everyone around him
, now he looked at Su Ming with respect.
Zi Che immediately explained softly beside Su Ming.
In this war between the Barbarians and the Witch Clan, there is a small group of people who are not in the Barbarian Soul Realm, but their magical powers clearly surpass their respective realms, as if they are immortal in a hundred battles.
Such people are called hunters! If they are barbarians, they are witch hunters; if they are witches, they are barbarian hunters! They will not hide their identities on the battlefield, because what they need is experience, so they will
Wear a mask.
The masks of the barbarians are black, and the masks of the shamans are white!
Being awarded a mask means that the person has been recognized and has become a hunter! The masks on both sides represent a lot of military exploits and are also the only way for non-hunters to become a hunter!
Kill a hunter of the witch clan, take off his mask, and hand it over to Tianlan City, then this person can become a hunter! Few people will use tricks, because once they become a hunter and put on the mask, they will face more enemies.
Death can easily be taken by someone if it's done cleverly.
Su Ming listened to Zi Che's explanation and nodded. He had already speculated about this before. This type of people must be those with extremely strong will.
Su Ming knew that he was not. Because of his will, he had suffered a fatal trance and mental exhaustion in the solitary battle just now.
"With Brother Su's help, why don't we retreat, let's go in and try to get more military exploits. Of course, Brother Su can take 30% of the military exploits, and we will divide the rest." Yan Bo licked his lips,
With a fierce look in his eyes, he looked at the shamans and spoke in a low voice to Su Ming.
"Okay!" Su Ming pondered for a moment and nodded.
Following his decision, the other members of the team agreed. Everyone immediately stopped retreating. Instead, under Yan Bo's order, they immediately changed their positions and formed the shape of an arrow. Led by Su Ming, Zi Che and Yan Bo were standing next to each other.
With Su Ming on his side and the others behind him, he rushed forward.
Along the way, the green light sword surrounded the outside, the bells of Hanshan echoed, and the strange black light neighed, and lightning roared and reverberated. This arrow-shaped team set off a rain of blood wherever it passed, and rushed directly into
A large group of people are fighting in the distance.
Time passed slowly. The team headed by Su Ming was killing very fast, but there were also many casualties. At this moment, there were only nine people left.
But they have achieved a lot of military exploits.
It was getting late, and the roaring sounds in the green mist became more frequent. Su Ming's footsteps suddenly stopped as he moved forward. As he paused, the eight people behind him stopped at the same time.
In the crowd in the distance, there is a man from the Wu clan wearing a white mask. He is dressed in black. Looking at him coldly, there is a cross crack on his mask...
This person is different from other witch clans. He is clearly a barbarian hunter who acts alone among the witch clan. Such a person must be quite determined to dare to do this.
Almost at the moment when he looked at Su Ming, the team that had attracted the attention of the nearby witch clan, Su Ming had a fighting spirit in his eyes.
"Yan Bo changes position, Zi Cha cooperates, you two will hold here for a while." As Su Ming spoke, he rushed forward, suddenly jumped up, and went straight to the hunter who was killed by the Wu tribe alone.
And go.
"Barbarian hunter! He's wearing a mask. He's a barbarian hunter!" Yan Bo's pupils shrank. He looked in the direction Su Ming was galloping away and saw the masked witch clan.
"Defeat this man, take off his mask, and your uncle Ziche will become a hunter..." Yanbo's breathing became rapid, and there was expectation in his eyes.
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