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Volume 3 Famous in the East Chapter 438 Have a vision!

Chapter 438 of Volume 3, Famous in the Eastern Wilds, has a vision!

The statue of Nangong Hen emitted a strong light, and when its body quickly revived, Su Ming pressed his right hand on the statue that was more than 20 feet high. ""

Nangong Hen on the side also saw Su Ming's actions, but he didn't pay much attention to it. In his opinion, Su Ming went to see the price of the statue. Even if the price of the statue was not high, not everyone could sacrifice it.

Offer and take away.

"I made a selection, but this one has the highest asking price. Jiu Yin Ling's asking price is mostly based on his own strength. If he dares to ask for this price, I will give it to him!

Come to think of it, he must be the strongest person on the fifth floor!" Although Nangong Hen felt very sad for Wu Jing, he believed in his own judgment more. At this moment, he looked at the radiant and extraordinary statue, watching it gradually recover completely.

, seeing the light in his eyes, his breathing could not help but quicken.

A moment later, after the body of the more than 40-foot-long statue fully recovered, he immediately swung the spear in his hand and struck the ground violently. At the same time, his body rose up from the ground and stood in the sky with a roar.

Above, on the face with a skull, only bright eyes remained, and he glanced down at Nangong Hen.

There was something strange about that gaze, which seemed to contain complexity, emotion, and weirdness...

"I will comply with the covenant between my clan and the Witch clan, and I am willing to serve you until you can no longer produce anything that meets the requirements for sacrifice." The Nine Yin Spirits in mid-air slowly spoke out, and their voices echoed around,

It makes a buzzing sound, which sounds extremely extraordinary.

Nangong Hen was so excited that he was about to fly up, but immediately beside him, the statue that Su Ming was pressing with his right hand began to glow. The light was very dim, but his body was also recovering quickly.

, the position of the eyes, the vicissitudes of vision gradually appeared.

Nangong Hen was stunned for a moment and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Mo...Brother Mo, you rented him?" Nangong Hen took a breath, with a look of disbelief on his face. After seeing Su Ming nod, Nangong Hen's expression immediately became strange, and he opened his mouth as if to say something, but he couldn't believe it.

After hesitating for a moment, he glanced at Su Ming sympathetically. ""

Although Nangong Hen found it difficult to accept Su Ming's financial resources at the moment, the facts were in front of him and it seemed that Mo Su had his own means and methods that no one else knew about.

But Su Ming's choice made Nangong Hen feel... somewhat worthless, or very worthless.

"Hey, Brother Mo... you should have told me earlier. Many of the Nine Yin Spirits here are... Forget it, since you have already chosen, I won't say anything anymore." Nangong Hen shook his head with a wry smile, expressing sympathy.

The meaning is stronger.

Su Ming had a strange look under his mask. Seeing the sympathy in Nangong Hen's expression, a similar look appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, the twenty-foot-long statue next to Su Ming had fully recovered. He moved his body, and a clicking sound came from his body, which seemed to be unbearable. This made Nangong Hen sympathize with Su Ming even more.

Especially when the Nine Yin Spirit was moving, its body slowly shrank, and when it stood there like a normal person, its bulging back was actually exposed. This was obviously an old Nine Yin Spirit with a hunchback. Although the armor on its body was silver.

Yes, but it is dull and looks a bit sloppy when worn on the body.

Looking at this scene, Nangong Hen sighed inwardly. He already understood Su Ming's vision. In his opinion, this was no longer a matter of vision, but a matter linked to the mind.

"Little baby, it's your luck that you chose me. For the sake of the soul-catching powder, I will protect you all the way. But as we agreed, I don't have to calculate it on a daily basis with you, but I

Every time you take action three times, give me a Soul Seizing Powder." The old man's words echoed in Su Ming's mind, and he looked at the hunchbacked old man in front of him. Although this man had a head and armor, he looked like this.

Very weird.

But Su Ming was very respectful and gave the old man a fist.

"Everything will be in accordance with senior's requirements, and I will try my best to satisfy you."

The old man was quite satisfied with Su Ming's respect. He simply took off his helmet and put it under his arm, revealing a very special face. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple

The brown skin looked like wood, and the long silver hair was particularly conspicuous against the skin color. After seeing the old man's appearance, Su Ming shrank his eyes. The appearance of this man was similar to that of the tall man in Wu City.

The huge heads held up on the towering stone pillars are very similar. Obviously, they may be members of the same clan!

The old man's face was wrinkled and his eyes were dull. After taking a breath, he glanced at Nangong Hen and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

In Su Ming's opinion, that smile seemed a bit dirty.

"This young man is very brave. He has chosen the strongest young man in our clan on this mountain. He is not bad, he has good vision!" The old man grinned and his voice was hoarse.

Nangong Hen's inner sympathy for Su Ming increased a lot again. Just when he was about to say something, his eyes suddenly widened. He saw the old man looking up at the Nine Yin Spirits he had rented as a sacrifice, and said

He said something that left him stunned.

"Little fool, here's my share!" The old man glared and looked at the Nine Yin Spirit in Nangong Hen in mid-air. This Nine Yin Spirit called Su Han very obediently took out a ball of crystal light from his arms and said respectfully.

and handed it over to the old man.

The old man bumped his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and quickly put it in his arms, not forgetting to compliment Nangong Hen who was stunned there.

"Young man, you are so discerning. Don't worry. If this little fool disobeys me, I will teach him a lesson afterwards. You can rest assured that all the tribesmen who are introduced by me will be absolutely fine!"

"Well, let's go? I haven't been out for a long time, I don't know if there have been many changes outside." The old man looked back at Su Ming and urged him to speak.

Su Ming glanced at Nangong Hen sympathetically, coughed dryly, and walked forward. The old man swaggered behind Su Ming with his hands behind his back, humming a tune, and looked very proud of himself.

It took Nangong Hen a while to recover. He looked at the old man leaving in the distance, and then looked up at the Jiuyin spirit named Suhan. Suddenly he felt that the heroic and extraordinary man he had just seen seemed a bit dull...

...Vaintly, it seems a little silly...

The old man's actions of asking for favors and his words of praise kept reappearing in his mind. His body trembled, he hit himself hard on the head, and smiled bitterly.

"This is the first time I've heard that this...this Jiuyin spirit can actually lie to people!!"

In this way, with regret and depression, Nangong Hen smiled bitterly all the way, and left this place with the Nine Yin Spirits that turned into marks on the back of his hand, Su Ming... and the old man who made him grit his teeth but did not dare to offend.

Space came out of the whirlpool of nothingness.

The moment he walked out, the old man raised his head and looked at the huge head on the towering stone pillar in the distance. Complexity and memories appeared in his eyes. The complexity quickly dissipated. He withdrew his gaze and looked at the whirlpool.

In the main hall behind the door, there is a skeleton tied with iron chains.

The moment he saw the skeleton, the old man sighed.

"Little baby, I am going to see an old friend. As long as you are in the city, I will notice you. When you leave, I will appear.

If there is a need for me to take action, call me on the name I told you, and I will take action of course!" The old man spoke calmly, took a step forward, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Nangong Hen waited until the old man left, then clasped his fists at Su Ming with a wry smile.

"Brother Mo, alas... I won't say any more. I'm going back to the inn to calmly communicate with... my Nine Yin Spirits. I'll wait until the gambling conference starts before walking out. Do you want to go back with me or stay in this witch city?

Turn around?”

Su Ming sympathized with Nangong Hen. Just when he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly flashed and he saw a person standing at the steps of the hall, looking at him.

"Brother Nangong, please go back first. Mo will wander around here by himself." Su Ming raised his fist towards Nangong Hen.

Nangong Hen, who was feeling very depressed, was not in the mood to say anything else. He shook his head and left quickly...

After Nangong Hen left, Su Ming looked at the person standing at the bottom of the steps, looking into his eyes. A smile appeared on his lips under the mask, and he walked step by step along the steps.

As he got closer and closer to the person who was observing him, in Su Ming's eyes, this young man dressed in black, with a thin appearance and many pigtails, his pupils shrank, but he stood there without moving.

move.

When Su Ming walked down the long steps and walked in front of this person, the young man suddenly laughed, his shrinking pupils slowed down, he looked at Su Ming, clasped his fists and bowed.

"Meeting old friends in a different place is one of the great joys in life. I was still wondering why I felt familiar to you, but now I remember, Brother Su, we were separated from each other in the beginning, but now he still has the same style." The young man said with a smile.

He was exactly what Su Ming had expected when he went to Tianlan City and met the man with mysterious origins who looked like a witch clan, Wu Duo!

"Brother Su, don't argue. Wu is very sure about this. You and I are not outsiders. Since I can wait for you here and tell you your identity, I am not that despicable person. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to be like this.

Brother Su's concealment is very profound. Whether it's aura or feeling, no one can see the clues. Even if I use my preconception technique to explore, I can't get the slightest answer.

However, I, Wu Duo, have a talent that no one else has since I was a child. I am very sensitive to smells. Brother Su can change everything, but he ignores the smell emanating from his body." Wu Duo smiled and spoke very sincerely.

.

"My name is Mo Su." Su Ming looked at Wu Duo.

"My name is Zhong Yi, Brother Mo. We are meeting each other for the first time. Would you like to find a place to sit with Zhong? Brother Mo is here for the gambling convention. Zhong knows a lot about this. Maybe you and I can join forces...

..." Wu Duo glanced at the mark of the Nine Yin Spirits on the back of Su Ming's right hand and whispered.

Su Ming pondered for a moment and nodded.

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All the way on the high-speed train, all the way typing, but unfortunately I can't smoke, I feel so uncomfortable... I'm still a little nervous at 2:30 tomorrow afternoon...

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