Pay attention to Chapters 351 and 352 of Volume 2 of the Wind and Cold Weather! (Second update)
On this battlefield that covers a huge area, there is a thick green mist rolling in the sky, and roars are constantly coming from it. It is obvious that within it, the strong men belonging to the Wu Clan and the Barbarian Clan are fighting fiercely.
Victory or defeat can determine the progress of the war below, but similarly, the fighting on this land can also determine whether these strong men go or stay.《》
Both are indispensable.
It can be said that this war was divided into two parts in the early morning, one part was in the sky, and the other part was the war on the earth. This part of the earth battlefield was gradually divided into four areas by the barbarians.
It is the so-called four battlefields.
Su Ming is in the southern war zone.
At this moment, as the four wooden slips of the man named Zhou in the southern war zone were burning and speeding, deep in the northern war zone, in an area surrounded and guarded by many barbarians, there was an old man with a wrinkled face.
, frowning at this moment, raising his right hand to calculate, occasionally taking a few steps, observing the changes in the entire northern battlefield with bright eyes.
The area he was in was not very high. According to normal thinking, it would be difficult to clearly see the battle situation in the entire northern battlefield. However, this old man obviously had his own special method and could grasp every detail of all directions without looking.
It seemed that from the continuous calculation, he could find the art of the universe. After a moment, he suddenly raised his head, and when he raised his right hand, a bone sign appeared in his hand.
This bone sign is seven inches long and is completely white, as if it is the teeth of some ferocious beast. Holding the sign, the old man throws it out. With a flash of white light, the bone sign goes straight to the battlefield in the distance and disappears into something inside.
On the earth.
After waving the bone sign, the old man was about to lower his head and calculate. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he saw a burning wooden slip roaring in mid-air. After floating suddenly in front of the old man, it burned inside, and the south appeared.
The illusory figure of Zhou De in the war zone.
At the same time, directly in front of Tianlan City, at the farthest point on the battlefield, due east of Tianlan, it belongs to the eastern war zone. In this eastern war zone, the fighting is the most intense, and the barbarians that exist within it,
It also looks much tougher than the other war zones. Even if you look closely, you can see that there is some kind of order in this eastern war zone.
Although it is not small in scope, it is vaguely like a whole. Every team within it is fighting in an orderly manner. Orders are being issued from the center of the eastern war zone. There are hunters who are dedicated to
This transmission will pass orders from the commander-in-chief of the eastern theater to each squad.
In the Eastern War Zone, those who killed the most wizards were also the ones who suffered the most casualties. The orders issued often revealed a ruthless iron blood.
In the very center of the war zone, there was a woman standing there. This woman had long, swaying hair. She was dressed in black, and her eyes showed indifference. Beside her, there were more than a dozen barbarian hunters. These hunters
Each and every one of them was very respectful to this woman, which was not found in Zhou De in the southern war zone.
But if you look carefully, you can vaguely see from the fluctuations in the cultivation and skills of these masked hunters. Surprisingly, most of these hunters are from Haidong Sect. Even if some are not, they are definitely
A tribe belonging to the Haidong Sect.
The identity of this woman is already clear, and from her appearance, it can be seen that her appearance is very similar to Tianlan Meng, but their temperaments are very different.
She is Tian Lanmeng’s sister, Tian Lanyou!
Her temperament is very similar to Han Feizi's, both are cold, but there are differences. Han Feizi's coldness is the coldness on the outside, but the pride inside is a kind of cold and proud bloom like the orchid in the empty valley.
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And this day, the coldness of Lanyou is both inside and outside. She is like a piece of ice that has not melted for thousands of years. Due to the sealing of the ice layer, some beautiful lines will appear in it. Those lines
Interlaced, they form an ice flower.
This is her.
As for Tianlan Meng, she is not cold, but she also has her pride, but this pride is accompanied by a kind of elegance, a kind of calmness, and a kind of transcendence that is consistent with the way she pursues as an immortal!
Three people, three different women. Compared with them, Canglan, a woman, seems a bit ordinary. She has no pride, no indifference, and no elegant refinement. What she does have is a gentleness like water, and toughness.
The soul.《》
In Tian Lanyou's hand, she was holding a wooden slip that was no longer burning. The wooden slip shattered with a snap and turned into black ashes, floating in front of her. In the black ashes, an illusory figure appeared.
It was Zhou De from the Southern War Zone.
"Three of you, Zhou De is having a performance here. I invite you all to have a look!" After saying this very simple sentence, Zhou De's figure disappeared without a trace.
Upon hearing this, the old man in the northern war zone frowned and looked south. As for Tian Lanyou, he ignored it and still stood there, paying attention to his own war zone, issuing cruel orders one after another.
I also heard the words from Zhou De's wooden slip, and the western theater which is closest to Tianlan City and can be said to have the most complete guarantee of security.
In the western war zone, the commander-in-chief was also a woman. She was Tianlan Meng. As a person from Tianlan City, she, like her sister, had to serve as the commander-in-chief to face this unknown situation.
The war raged for many years.
Many of the barbarian hunters around her came from the Tianhan Sect, but Su Ming had never seen these people before. They seemed to have come not from the Ice Sky, but in another way.
This battlefield is guarded all around Tianlan Meng.
Tian Lanmeng calmly looked at Zhou De's figure disappearing in front of her, her beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled. Different from her sister's coldness, Tian Lanmeng set her sights on the south.
At the same time, she raised her right hand and waved it in front of her body. Immediately, a piece of crystal light flashed, condensing into a light curtain in front of her. The light curtain was distorted for a moment, and then gradually became clear, and the light reflected in it
The entire southern theater.
As Tian Lanmeng's eyes swept across the light screen, she saw at a glance that there was a clearly different location in the southern war zone. There seemed to be a team of hundreds of people there, and they were connected to each other.
Like a whole body, they are fighting.
Compared with the chaos in other places, this team looks extremely conspicuous.
Tian Lanmeng calmly raised his right hand and clicked on this spot on the light screen.
As she pointed, the southern war zone on the light screen was continuously magnified. During the process of magnification, countless scenes of barbarians and witch tribes fighting quickly flashed by, and finally settled on a small battlefield in the southern war zone.
superior,
This is a team of nearly 500 people. They move forward like the wind, and they cooperate with each other very well. There is an indescribable momentum in this team.
"Could it be this team that Zhou De asked me to see?" Tian Lanmeng's eyes swept across the light screen, observing everyone in the team. As she looked, she raised her right hand again. This time, the light
The picture on the screen zoomed in again while moving, heading straight ahead. After a moment, the peak of the team appeared in the picture. There, there was a figure with lightning all over his body and green light flashing, like a god of war.
, rush to kill and run away.
It is the existence of this person that makes this team move forward!
The moment she saw this figure, Tian Lan's eyes suddenly widened, her breathing quickened subconsciously, and she quickly raised her right hand and pointed directly at the God of War in the picture on the light screen.
The screen expanded instantly. At this moment, only one person appeared on the screen of light, Su Ming!
Su Ming was there, walking like the wind!
Her long purple hair was swaying, and her blood-colored gown was dancing. That familiar look made Tian Lanmeng stunned for a moment before a smile appeared on her lips.
"He...is back..." Tian Lanmeng's eyes were always looking at Su Ming on the light screen, looking at the temple.
At this moment, those who noticed Su Ming were not only the three commanders-in-chief of the four war zones, but also the people in Tianlan City who also paid attention to Su Ming.
That day, there were seven or eight old men standing on the wall of Lan City. The eyes of these old men were focused on the southern war zone, looking there.
"This should be the one Zhou De asked us to see!"
"This son has a strong will. Could it be that Zhou De wants to launch a fighting method based on will in the southern theater under his command?"
"Let's take a look. Since he has the confidence to let us take a look, it means he is still somewhat sure."
"It is nothing new to temper one's will on the battlefield. This is what our barbarian hunters do, but only a few people can do this. It is impossible for everyone else to do the same. Zhou De said
I'm not optimistic about the matter."
At this moment, as Su Ming expected, in addition to Zhou Shuai, there are other people in the audience for the performance they are going to perform. Maybe there are not many other people now, but maybe, slowly... there will be more and more people.
People, pay attention to this time... brilliant performance!
In the southern war zone, Su Ming took a fierce step forward. Green light flashed outside his body. As the small sword roared, Su Ming raised his right hand and used his hand as a sword to slash three times in three directions.
Killing three evil spirits means killing in Tai Sui! The so-called three evil spirits are also called three killings!
Between the heaven and the earth, the elimination of fetuses raises the three directions: the absolute is the calamity evil, the fetus is the calamity evil, and the fetus is the calamity evil, and the nourishment is the yearly evil! It can also be called the three techniques of calamity killing, calamity killing, and year-old killing!
One kills the calamity, then the disaster, the next kills Sui Fang, and the three evil spirits are cut together, like a dragon shrinking into the sky!
After using this technique to kill three evil spirits several times on this battlefield, Su Ming faintly realized that this technique was somewhat ineffective if used alone, but on this battlefield, it could work wonders!
And with his current level of cultivation, he can already do it and kill three evil spirits at the same time!
"The battlefield is the beginning of all chaos!" Su Ming's eyes flashed as he stepped forward, and the blade of his right hand fell for the first time. As soon as the calamity came out, a wave of waves invisible to the naked eye began to tremble around Su Ming, centered on Su Ming.
Spread like crazy.
"In the eyes of many people, war is based on victory, but from the perspective of the pattern, it is based on calamity! Fighters, calamity! The reason why the technique of killing three evil spirits is miraculous here is not because I have mastered this technique.
The understanding deepens, but it is the pattern of this place that doubles the power of Zhan Sansha!" Su Ming's eyes flashed, and after a palm fell in the void, the ripples spread, and among the people of the Wu clan around him, anyone who was covered by the ripples spread, one
The man actually trembled strangely, as if he was shivering.
After this trembling, it was surprising that within a radius of several hundred feet around Su Ming, in the area where the ripples spread, all the witch clans that existed had all their murderous intentions, and their hearts suddenly became heavy, as if they were worried about death in their hearts.
The fear was magnified countless times in an instant.
Because, their calamity evil has been cut off by Su Ming!
Without the calamity, the invisible impact of the killings caused by the battle on this battlefield was like a man who lost his boat on the raging sea and struggled in the sea.
"Kill the three evil spirits and change the pattern of heaven and earth, thereby releasing the power to destroy the heaven and earth. This mysterious and mysterious power is the power of pattern!" Su Ming had many words that he did not understand before. As his cultivation level improved, he gradually
As the years went by, as he experienced more and more, he now tasted and gained a deeper understanding.
"Three evil spirits can be killed, but they can also be stood up!" Such an idea suddenly appeared in Su Ming's mind, but he had no time to try it at the moment. He raised his right hand, stepped into the killing room, and cut off again.
This time he was still fighting in the void, but as he returned with a slash, the ground under his feet suddenly seemed to tremble, but only he could feel this tremor, and others did not notice it at all.
"Killing the fetus is a disaster, and the pattern is different from that of others. If it is pregnant and becomes a disaster, it is a good thing to cut off the disaster. But at this time, here, in this chaotic pattern, the so-called influence can lead to disaster.
Move your whole body, and once it changes, it will not be a blessing, but a disaster!" Su Ming raised his head fiercely. After the disaster was killed by him, he could not see the changes in this small area for the time being, but Su Ming could faintly feel it.
, the sky and the earth here, even the blood on the earth, even the wind blowing and the stones on the ground, all seem to be different.
This was originally the land of the Wu Clan, but now, when he stepped here, he felt as if he were stepping on a barbarian tribe. Not only did he feel like this, but so did the hundreds of followers behind him.
But looking at the Witch Clan, it was completely different. Gradually, as everyone rushed to kill, there were so many arrows whizzing in disorder, and when there were so many magical powers that were avoided by people, they went straight to this area.
When he came, Su Ming saw the murderous intention that changed the pattern of this place after killing the disaster!
Those arrows and those magical powers were so weird that they landed on different people of the Wu clan. Just like human luck, on this battlefield, stray arrows are the most murderous. At this moment, these stray arrows seem to be tilted towards the barbarians.
It fell to the people of the witch clan.
Su Ming's mind was shaken, but his actions did not stop. The last of the three evil spirits, the annual killing technique, was slashed away by him. A gust of wind blew across the earth and surrounded the surroundings, making the atmosphere here suddenly feel different, but
I saw that the wounds on the bodies of those Witch Clan people had undergone terrible changes!!
Once the evil spirit is dispersed, the world will be destroyed!
Su Ming was still ignorant of many truths, but he still saw that after Zhan Sansha changed the situation on this battlefield, he showed a strange and amazing power!
"Kill!" The car behind Su Ming roared low, and the barbarians following Su Ming around him swept across like a strong wind. Wherever they passed, a large number of people from the Wu clan died, and Yanbo rose up next to them.
Shouting to the sky.
"Hunter Su Ming is here to summon the people of my barbarian tribe, come here to gather, join us, make achievements, join us, and hunt witches together!!"
Yanbo was not the only one shouting. Under his arrangement, more than a hundred people roared at the same time. The sound spread like waves, spreading around, making the team of hundreds of people continue to move forward.
Barbarians joined in.
Su Ming ignored Yan Bo's actions. He rushed to the front to clear the way, led the people behind him, and headed straight for the target place. The bloody wind spread in all directions.
As everyone moved forward, as the team grew larger and larger, according to Yanbo's arrangement, gradually it was not a hundred people roaring, but two hundred!
The roars of two hundred people were stronger and more penetrating, echoing on the battlefield. Soon after, the roars of three hundred people increased, making the sound waves roaring and shocking.
When the number of people roaring reaches 600, the sound can spread throughout the entire southern war zone, making it possible for all barbarians and shamans in the war zone to hear it.
"Hunter Su Ming is here..."
"Hunter Su Ming is here..."
As soon as the sound wave passed, Su Ming's group of people had already reached the size of nearly a thousand people under the continuous absorption. A thousand people became a crowd, and they had an astonishing momentum. In this way, this thousand-person team,
In this southern war zone, like a bright flag, wherever it passes, the momentum is like a rainbow!
In the Witch Clan, even those hunters would often change their expressions after seeing a team of thousands of people led by Su Ming, roaring with low voices. If they were like this, let alone the other Witch Clan.
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"Sir, with my ability, even with Zi Che, a team of a thousand people is already the limit. If it exceeds a thousand people, it will be a bit difficult to control. You see..." On the battlefield, Yan Bo walked a few steps quickly and came to Su
Ming stood behind him and spoke quickly.
"Thousands of people can do it. Take them with you and we will kill them!" Su Ming turned around and glanced behind him. The people behind him were densely packed. Almost all of the thousands of barbarians were looking at Su Ming. Although Su Ming did not go to this team,
Control, but with his actions and his indomitable momentum, he turned it into a will that belonged to him.
This will spread so that every barbarian who follows him can feel it. Under the influence, Su Ming is the soul of this team!
Su Ming withdrew his gaze, and then Yan Bo and Zi Che passed on their orders respectively. A moment later, an earth-shaking roar continued to roar from the mouths of these thousands of people, and gradually became a voice that shook the southern war zone, and even
The roar can also be heard faintly in other war zones!
This is the strongest sound of life emitted by thousands of people roaring at the same time!
"kill!!!"
Under this roar, Su Ming rushed out from the front and headed straight for the hundreds of people from the Witch Clan who were in a remote location in the distance!
There are hundreds of witch clans there, dozens of hunters there, more than a dozen ferocious beasts over 100 feet tall, and a gigantic beast over 1,000 feet tall. There... is an important place for the witch clan!
Behind Su Ming, the team of thousands of people followed. The crowd was like a giant dragon on the ground, whistling like a rainbow, becoming the center of attention!
The Wu clan retreated and the barbarians were shocked. Under Su Ming's footsteps, the team of thousands of people rushed like a sharp arrow in the southern war zone!
This scene was seen by Zhou De from the Southern War Zone. His hands were clenched and his eyes were shining with expectation. Even his breathing was quickened as he kept watching.
"Su Ming, let me see and let everyone see how powerful the power of will is! This is your performance. You are in our southern war zone. It is your luck and my opportunity...
If you pay attention to this battle, then I will also pay attention! If you succeed, from now on, our unique combat method in the southern theater is to form separate teams with hunters as leaders, and envelope their teams with the will of different hunters.
Fight!"
In the southern war zone, when the thousands of people headed by Su Ming swept across like a strong wind and became extremely conspicuous, the commander of the northern war zone, the old man who pinched his fingers as if calculating, flashed his eyes. He did not need to observe with the naked eye, through his special
His magical powers were as if he were seeing them with his own eyes.
Also paying attention to Su Ming was Tian Lanmeng. She looked a little nervous. She looked at the light curtain in front of her and saw Su Ming inside, leading the thousands of people like a tiger and leaving... the southern war zone!
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There were also seven or eight old men in Lan City that day. They were still talking to each other before, but no one spoke at this moment. All eyes fell on the land in the distance, on the outskirts of the southern war zone, and a long dragon of a thousand people rushed out.
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Under such witnessing, everyone who paid attention could feel an indomitable momentum, headed by a long line of thousands of people, permeating the place and becoming a strong will!
In the sky, the tip of the Ice Sky sword came from the Tianhan Sect. The old man who had previously trained Su Ming in the art of speed was sitting there cross-legged, not paying much attention to the battle between the sky and the earth.
He has his mission.
But at this moment, his expression was shaken. What he was looking at was Su Ming's thousand men who were charging out of the southern war zone!
"Su Ming..." The old man had good cultivation. His eyes were like lightning, and he could clearly see the one in front, dressed in blood... Su Ming!
Floating over the southern war zone, there was also a person sitting on the huge mirror of the Haidong Sect. This person was a boy. If Su Ming saw it, he would be able to recognize it at a glance. This person was the one who appeared at the auction.
A member of the Haidong Sect.
"It's him..." The boy's eyes flickered as he looked at Su Ming on the ground, his expression changed.
In addition to these people, the barbarians on the edge of the battlefield also saw Su Ming's group rushing out of the southern war zone and heading towards the land of the witch tribe. There were only a few hundred witches in the area far away from them.
They are rushing towards the open space of their clan.
In the eastern theater, Tian Lanyou turned his head for the first time and looked at the southern theater.
"Stupid!" she said coldly, withdrew her gaze and continued to preside over the fighting in the eastern theater.
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