On this battlefield, Su Ming felt his own insignificance in every fight, but at the same time, he also found a way to become stronger in this cruel war.
Will, use the blood of this battlefield to temper your own strong will! []
This will will never be wiped out no matter how many disasters it goes through. Even if the years change and the world changes, it will still be like an eternal flame, burning everything in the world that stops him.
"Not only do I want to survive this war, but I also want to gain experience from it!" Su Ming's eyes showed a rare fighting spirit that was rarely seen in him. That fighting spirit was like fire, igniting Su Ming's current mood.
s life.
His speed suddenly increased, and he rushed out in front of Zi Che and Yan Bo, heading straight towards the Wu tribe hunter who was looking at him from a distance. The mask, the white color, and the cross cracks on it made it look like
Su Ming recognized at a glance that this person was the one who brought a spear to his chest and almost seriously injured him.
"Will, this is a very illusory word. It is like the tenacity in the character, like a beam of light in life... But, it is still illusory after all..." Su Ming held a small green light sword in his right hand. The sword's light was close.
Zhang Zhang, under Su Ming's galloping speed, all the witch clans blocking him in his path screamed in agony and quickly retreated.
Because they realized that the person Su Ming wanted to fight was a hunter of their witch clan, and the evil aura coming from Su Ming's body was obviously anything but ordinary.
This is a hunting battle, and most others will not interfere.
The masked man from the Witch Clan was staring coldly at Su Ming. He was motionless as Su Ming continued to approach him. But he didn't move, but he gave people the impression that even if the sky fell apart, he would not move like a big mountain.
The illusion that overwhelms it.
"In this war, I must first have a principle of my own. This principle is empty and illusory, but it is constantly being tempered in this war. Then one day this principle can be turned into my will!
When that day comes, the will of this principle will be taken away from this battlefield and become my...lifelong existence!" Su Ming's steps broke through the air with a roar, and the electric light flashed in front of him, forming seven or eight thunderbolts.
The ball and the Hanshan Bell floated in the air and moved forward in the same way.
There was also the black line surrounding it, causing a wave of ferocious beasts to retreat in a flash.
"My principles..." Su Ming dodged and was less than three hundred feet away from the masked man of the witch clan. His speed was not fully developed but it was still astonishing.
"If someone doesn't attack me, I won't offend anyone. If anyone attacks me, I will kill someone! On the battlefield, whether actively or passively, if someone attacks me, then unless he is killed, he will be killed.
, I must kill!
This is my principle, and it will turn into my will one day!" Su Ming raised his head fiercely, and when he was less than two hundred feet away from the witch masked man, his speed suddenly increased, reaching the level he could reach.
At this extreme speed, Su Ming's body seemed to have taken a beating.
But this time, it was his afterimage.
Almost at the moment when Su Ming's speed increased dramatically, more than a hundred feet away, the masked man from the Witch Clan, who was coldly watching Su Ming's arrival, suddenly shrank his eyes under the mask. Without any hesitation, he immediately stepped back.
After taking a few steps back, his speed was not fast, but every step he took was like the earth shaking. At the same time, he raised his right hand and swept it towards the void in front of him, with his five fingers forming claws.
As it swept across, the thorns under the man's mask emitted a faint light, but with his body as the center, the void in all directions immediately distorted, forming large, rapidly spreading ripples.
At a position beside him, the spreading ripples suddenly rebounded. The moment Su Ming's body stepped out, the masked man sneered, and his body suddenly moved. Suddenly, his right leg turned with his body, causing a wave of waves.
Breaking through the sharp sound, he turned around and swept his legs like whips towards Su Ming.
The roaring sound echoed between the two of them. This was the first time that Su Ming was noticed by someone at such extreme speed and launched a counterattack.
The kick belonging to the man from the Wu tribe first touched the thunder ball in front of Su Ming, and during the roar, it even touched Su Ming's small blue sword.
But the moment it touched the small sword, Su Ming's vision blurred. He could vaguely see the witch man's drawn leg. What appeared in front of his eyes was the roaring tail of a ferocious beast.
I couldn't tell what kind of ferocious beast it was. Although I knew it was an illusion and was transformed by the magical power of the witch clan, the huge power coming from it immediately drew the green light sword, and even more
After a while, he slapped Su Ming on the body.
Su Ming felt as if he was being bombarded by a huge mountain in mid-air. He spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately rolled his body backwards. He retreated nearly a hundred feet and landed on the ground. He stepped back a few more steps before he stood firm. The corner of his mouth
Blood spilled out again.
The man from the Wu tribe stared at Su Ming coldly, and took a step forward. A powerful evil spirit suddenly escaped from his body. This evil spirit actually turned into substance at dusk.
A large area of gloom was formed, covering the surrounding area. At the same time, outside the body of the Wu Clan man, there seemed to be countless ghosts roaring.
Surprisingly, most of those wronged souls were barbarians. Most of them had broken bodies and were wailing miserably. Su Ming even saw five barbarian hunters wearing masks.
Although Su Ming didn't know much about the Witch Clan, it wasn't rare either. He had met several times, especially among psychics, and he had seen him many times. At this moment, he could recognize the person in front of him at a glance.
The wronged souls outside the bodies of the witch men are by no means condensed by spiritual mediums.
These wronged souls were trapped around this man's body forever and ever by his evil spirit. They could not leave. They could only wail for endless years until the man died, and then they could leave.
"War witch!" Su Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, his body was still feeling severe pain. The force of the witch man's kick just now made Su Ming feel a terrifying physical force on the other man.
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This kind of power, this kind of evil spirit, this kind of method of grievance that is not a medium's, in the witch clan, only those who practice the realm of fighting witches can possess it after reaching a certain level.
The man from the Wu clan suddenly arrived in front of Su Ming in only four steps. With the mask on, he could only see the coldness in his eyes, but not the expression on his face. At the moment of approaching, this man suddenly appeared in front of Su Ming.
The Wu Clan man raised his fist and struck Su Ming with a fist in the most direct manner.
This is not the first time that Su Ming has encountered a war witch. On this battlefield, the witch clan has the most war witches, and Su Ming has killed many. However, this is the first time that he has encountered a powerful one among the war witches.
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In this realm, which has the largest number of witches in the witch clan, Su Ming felt a great pressure from the seemingly ordinary battle witch, especially the blow from this punch. Su Ming vaguely seemed to see the witch clan in front of him.
The man transformed into a huge ferocious beast, and the ferocious beast's entire body hit him head-on.
Su Ming did not retreat. He had just set his own principles and wanted to temper these principles into his will. If he could not defeat this man, then he would not even think about tempering his will. He was afraid that he would not even be able to survive.
It's hard to do that on this battlefield.
Almost at the moment when the masked man from the Witch Clan punched Su Ming, the armor of the divine general appeared from Su Ming's body. However, the moment the armor of the divine general appeared, he was immediately suppressed by a powerful force from the man from the Witch Clan.
, it is disintegrating, it seems that under this oppression, it is difficult for it to exist!
"In front of me, the energy and blood in your body can't even be condensed into the armor of your barbarian god general. What kind of god general do you...do you think?" This was the first time the man from the witch clan spoke.
The moment he spoke, his fist fell in front of Su Ming. With a shock in the air, Su Ming's body retreated again.
But even though he retreated, it was not without a counterattack. The reason why the Wu Clan man scattered the punch in the air and did not hit Su Ming directly was because of Su Ming's counterattack. The punch came from the Wu Clan man.
Above the head, the Hanshan bell crashed down!
The bell roared and headed straight for the Wu Clan man. The Wu Clan man suddenly raised his head and could not dodge. He stood up straight from the ground, went straight to the Hanshan Bell, and punched out.
The roaring sound echoed, and the Hanshan Bell was rolled back under the punch, but it was not damaged at all. As for the man from the Wu clan, his body was thrown straight to the ground by the rebounding force, and blood spilled from under his mask.
Su Ming retreated and raised his head, and immediately rushed towards the Witch Clan man. The thunder ball whizzed in front of him, and the sword light was galloping. But at the moment when the thunder ball and the sword light approached the Witch Clan man, who was falling towards the ground.
, the witch man opened his mouth and let out a loud roar.
Its roar is shocking and contains a strange power. This power is like the roar of a ferocious beast, like a kind of oppression on the life level. When a mortal encounters a tiger, his legs will become weak when the tiger roars.
When children encounter wolf dogs, they feel frightened by the barking of the dogs.
Sounds, especially the sounds of ferocious beasts, can often be used to intimidate someone without even wanting to control them.
This roar from the man from the Witch Clan was such that Su Ming's mind was shaken, and his consciousness became scattered. The light of the small sword suddenly dimmed, and even the thunder balls shrank rapidly.
This is the war witch belonging to the witch clan. Its unique way of practice shows the witchcraft of the powerful war witch!