Chapter 551 The Left Hand of the Second Generation Barbarian God!
Chapter 551 of the third volume of the famous Eastern Wilderness: The left hand of the second-generation barbarian god!
Su Ming silently looked at the Tamu tribe in front of him. He had heard of this tribe before when he was at the Ninth Peak. It was one of the tribes that returned to the Tianhan tribe a long time ago, although it was not as good as the Guitai tribe.
famous, but has its own characteristics.
This kind of fighting with war horses will play a great role on the battlefield. In fact, it is true. During the Wuman War, and in several battles after Su Ming left, the Tamu clan members
, leaving a lot of corpses and blood on that battlefield.
"Compared with the Tianmen disciples, these tribesmen are more seriously controlled by Sima Xin... Maybe he needs the first-level Tianmen disciples to go out, so he doesn't plant his barbarism in each one." Su Ming looked around and roared.
He didn't want to kill the countless Tamu tribesmen who came, but these people came regardless of everything.
Even if Su Ming flies up, they will follow him crazily. Even when he is approaching, once he is injured, if he does not die at the time, he will immediately choose to self-destruct. This self-destruction will explode together with the war horse underneath him.
For Su Ming, it was nothing, but if it were too much... it would be astonishing.
After Su Ming stepped into the second floor, he was immediately surrounded by the overwhelming tower herders. Although he didn't want to kill, he had to kill. At this moment, he rushed out and flew straight into the sky. Behind him, all the towers
The herdsmen followed frantically.
"Open the sky here and go to the ninth floor!" Su Ming's eyes flashed, and when he raised his right hand, the spear transformed in his hand, and he held it and threw it towards the sky.
The spear roared and went straight to the sky. The moment it touched the Tianmen, it caused a deafening roar. In this roar, the sky curtain set off layers of ripples... but it did not break!
"You can't open it... This is not a formation, but a space barrier. Unless you master the power of the plane, you cannot shake the barrier at all."
"This is the second level of Tianmen, Su Ming. The rules of the game here are to look for the barrier seal to enter the third level. If you find it, you can enter the third level. (--Net.)
It's easy to find. Since you and I are from the same sect, I can remind you that the seal of the barrier can only be revealed after death in the body of a certain Tamu clan member.
So, enjoy this kind of... life-and-death killing!"
Sima Xin's voice echoed, with its femininity, its joy, and its extremely arrogance, swirling around in the world. His laughter contained such cruelty, as well as the kind of madness that seemed to be able to manipulate Su Ming.
Su Ming was silent, and punched the sky again in mid-air. With this punch, he used all the strength of his body, causing the golden light outside his body to suddenly shine. However, after the punch was blasted away, the sky only rippled violently.
The reverberation is still... not broken!
Before Su Ming could continue to try, a roaring sound came in the distance, and he saw the old man of the Tamu tribe approaching with the two big men behind him and the thousand blood cavalry.
Su Ming frowned, and a series of fighting began again in the world.
At this moment, a black light flashed on the ground. The bald crane apparently looked at the tiger outside and then ran back unwillingly. With his eyes flashing, he started searching for the corpses.
But not long after it searched, Su Ming's voice came to its ears.
"Open the sky to the third level. Once you open it, this place will all be yours!" The bald crane was grabbing a small bottle from beside a corpse and playing with it. After hearing Su Ming's words, its eyes widened.
Bright.
"That's all, I can help you with this little matter." It raised its head proudly, and with a sway of its body, it bypassed the fight far away from the sky and came to the side of the sky curtain. In one rush, it was about to launch its special
method to open the sky.
But almost the moment it touched the sky, the bald-haired crane suddenly screamed, and its body was slowly becoming illusory, but in an instant it was bounced up and fell back hundreds of feet.
"Daochen's Seal!!! This damn is Daochen's Seal, this... this is impossible, how can there be Daochen's Seal here!! Although it is incomplete and was constructed later, this aura... this
It is indeed the seal of Daochen!" The bald crane's eyes showed fear, and it retreated continuously, its eyes flashing and looking towards the earth.
"This is the Nanchen Continent. I remembered that here...there was a seal under the ice back then! What was sealed was the second-generation Barbarian God's left hand...the second-generation Barbarian God's left hand!!"
The bald crane immediately retreated.
The spear in Su Ming's right hand shook and turned into a purple mist, rolling towards the surroundings. After knocking away the four Tamu tribesmen who were about to self-destruct, he saw the figure of the bald crane retreating in shock.
"It can't be opened..." Su Ming was silent, with a somewhat complicated look on his face. The surroundings roared and reverberated. The four self-destructed Tamu clan members collapsed and died. The impact spread and most of them rushed towards Su Ming.
Su Ming silently allowed those impact forces to touch his body. His body took a few steps back. In front of him, the old man from the Nata Mu tribe made a hand seal with his hands. His expression was crazy. As he waved, a statue suddenly appeared at his feet.
A huge ferocious beast, this beast is a hundred feet in size, with a dragon head, a snake tail, a horse body and an ox horn. At first glance, it looks extremely powerful!
"Fighting for freedom deserves respect..." Su Ming raised his right hand, the spear in his hand dissipated, and the purple armor on his body turned into thin threads and disappeared into his body.
"If you die under the grave, you will only become an unjust ghost, surrounding this armor and increasing its power... You are worthy of respect and cannot die in this armor." Su Ming spoke calmly, looking at the old man coming, his expression
Revealing a trace of struggle, his heart turned into a sigh, he stepped forward and raised his right hand, and waved forward under the seal. Immediately, a vortex suddenly rose in the sky, and the whirlpool swept downwards as the strong wind howled.
With a violent roar, all the Tamu people in the sky rolled back one by one, spurting out blood. Only three of them galloped towards Su Ming.
Among these three people, in addition to the two big men, there was also the old man.
The moment these three people approached, the moment when the hundred-foot ferocious beast roared towards him, Su Ming took a step forward. His expression was complicated, and he appeared next to a big man as he took a step. He raised his right hand and slapped his forehead violently.
according to.
With this press, the big man's body shook, and his internal organs were instantly shattered. However, his body was intact, except that his eyes suddenly dimmed and he fell towards the ground.
"You fight for the freedom of the tribe, and I fight for the Ninth Peak. You and I have no hatred... This hatred comes from Sima Xin!" When Su Ming turned around and his eyes fell on another big man, the big man laughed miserably, his eyes filled with laughter.
A large number of thin threads came out, and his body suddenly burned at this moment. His cultivation level increased sharply, and he exploded in front of Su Ming.
He knew that he was no match for Su Ming, so he chose to self-destruct to gain a possible chance for the barbarian of their tribe!
Su Ming did not avoid his self-destruction. The Hanshan Bell transformed outside his body. While he was silently enduring it, his body took a few steps back. The impact of the self-destruction and the strong wind caused Su Ming's heart to feel a little prickly.
pain.
Below him, the Tamu tribesmen who had just been dispersed by the whirlpool, spurting out blood and being injured, struggled and rushed out again, roaring, and rushed towards Su Ming.
They want freedom, they long for freedom, and now, this is their only chance.
Behind Su Ming, the hundred-foot ferocious beast roared and approached. On top of the ferocious beast was the barbarian old man of the Tamu tribe. His expression was sad and complicated, and he gritted his teeth bitterly!
He saw Su Ming's actions, saw Su Ming's desire not to kill, and even saw how powerful Su Ming was. As he gritted his teeth, the body of the 100-foot-long ferocious beast suddenly stopped in mid-air.
"Everyone, stand down!!" He roared lowly, and as he roared, the Tamu tribesmen who were charging around him stopped one by one and looked at their barbarian.
"Your Excellency, you are sure to kill that Sima Xin!" The old man from the Tamu Tribe looked at Su Ming and said in a deep voice.
The Hanshan Bell outside Su Ming's body dissipated. He turned around and looked at the old man of the Tamu tribe. After a long time, he spoke.
"If he doesn't die, I will die."
This barbarian old man from the Tamu tribe looked at Su Ming. He saw the silent anger in Su Ming's eyes. He closed his eyes and opened them suddenly after a while.
"If he doesn't die, our clan will die with you. If he dies, our clan will respect you!" His expression showed decisiveness. After saying these words, he raised his right hand fiercely. In Su Ming's eyes,
, a finger penetrated the center of his eyebrows. His face turned pale and his body trembled. When the vitality disappeared in an instant, from the center of his eyebrows, he reached into his whole right hand and took out a silver spar.
"This stone...the seal of the barrier...help us...kill him..." The old man laughed miserably, and the ferocious beast under him looked up to the sky and let out a shrill roar. The old man's body fell to the earth, to his body.
among the tribe.
The crystal flew out on its own and went straight to the sky. The moment it touched the sky, a huge vortex suddenly transformed. Inside this vortex, there was the third layer of heaven and earth!
"Grandpa!!"
"Grandpa!!!"
A series of shrill roars reverberated, and all the Tamu tribesmen no longer looked numb. Instead, they rushed towards the old man's body in sorrow. The sound of crying spread, and many Tamu tribesmen knelt beside the old man's body.
, the cry was filled with sadness, drifting farther and farther away...
On the mountain range, the old people looking here shed tears, and the children holding their mothers seemed to be aware of it and cried silently.
The whole world was filled with sadness and heaviness.
Su Ming looked at this scene and bowed deeply to the old man of the earth. He was an old man worthy of respect.
"Sima Xin, if I, Su Ming, don't kill you this time, I won't be able to be called a human being!!"
Su Ming did not roar these words, but muttered to himself. Every word was engraved in his heart. After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at the vortex, with a stronger murderous intent in his eyes.
The whole person flew straight into the sky.
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