"Who is your Excellency!" The old man with brown spots on his face spurted out blood and spoke loudly while retreating. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and the horror in his heart could no longer be described.
"Just by relying on coercion, all four of me were forced to retreat and the energy and blood in our bodies were boiling and injured. We couldn't even make a move. He... what kind of cultivation level did he have!!"
The other three people also looked pale, and the same thoughts emerged in their hearts. In their opinion, Su Ming was already far beyond their level. Even in front of Su Ming, they even took action under this pressure.
They are not qualified to resist.
"His name is Su Ming. He is the barbarian god of the barbarians. Haven't you seen it yet?" Yuxuan on the side said playfully at this moment. She followed Su Ming here just for fun. At this moment, she saw those wizards
The expressions of the people in the tribe were quite happy.
Almost at the moment Yuxuan's words came out, the expressions of the four witches suddenly changed completely, and even the thousands of witches behind them were all in an uproar.
The four witches completely gave up their resistance. Wushen Island was not completely closed. They would go out from time to time. They already knew what had happened in the Eastern Wasteland for more than a year.
Where the Immortals descended, a Barbarian God was born. After that, the East Barren Tower was covered with blood for thousands of miles, the Hidden Dragon Sect was destroyed, the Tianlan Sect was destroyed, the three evil sects were destroyed, and the Daye Immortal Sect was extinct in the East Barren.
They were unable to resist such an enemy at all, and they had no doubts about Yu Xuan's words. Only this explanation could be used to describe Su Ming's cultivation so that the four of him were not even qualified to fight back.
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Su Ming frowned, and took a step forward. His figure suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared he was already behind the thousands of witch clans, heading towards the direction of the witch clan's holy mountain. It seemed slow, but in fact every step he took was slow.
It's all a thousand feet across.
As Su Ming walked away, Yu Xuan did not follow. Instead, she raised her chin in front of the thousands of witches. While kicking the bared dog, she squinted to see who had run down below.
On the earth, beside nearly a hundred unconscious people, a bald crane was groping for their belongings, transformed into a large black dog.
"You have offended people, you know!"
"Someone offered 10 million crystal stones to buy everyone's heads on this shabby island like yours!" Yuxuan coughed dryly, pretending to be mature, and said slowly.
"But my Lord Barbarian God is kind-hearted and has no grievances against you. I don't want to embarrass you too much. Let's do this. Wait for everyone to take out their belongings and put them together to see how much they are worth. As long as
It's not too different, so let's forget it.
But... humph, if you dare to hide it secretly, then don't blame me for being cruel to my aunt."
When Yuxuan spoke in a pretentious manner, the big black dog transformed from the bald-haired crane on the ground was biting off the pendant from the neck of a unconscious Wu clan. When it heard Yuxuan's words, Bald-haired
He was stunned and blinked, showing a look of understanding.
"It's Grandma He's fault. Grandpa He works so hard here. It turns out that robbery can be done like this. That's right. Why should I search for it myself? I should let them hand it over on their own initiative." Bald-haired Crane nodded solemnly and said to himself.
I learned another trick myself.
At this moment, Su Ming ignored Yu Xuan's actions. There was no one from the Witch Clan blocking his path. He was walking in mid-air, with a jungle below him and the end of his sight. The holy mountain sometimes appeared and sometimes disappeared. At the same time,
As Su Ming approached, a vague sound of heart beating came from the holy mountain.
Thumping, thumping...the sound became more intense as Su Ming got closer.
When Su Ming was still a thousand feet away from the place where the holy mountain was, a low roar suddenly came from the flashing holy mountain. This low roar was earth-shattering. The moment it was heard, the entire Witch God Island trembled.
stand up.
Even the thousands of witches in front of Yuxuan suddenly turned around one by one. Their expressions no longer looked frightened, but showed enthusiasm.
Yuxuan blinked and kicked the local dog while looking up.
The low roar echoed, with a sense of intimidation, and turned into a shock. Suddenly, from all directions of the island, it rushed straight towards Su Ming. The earth trembled with the sound of sand, and the jungle leaves were swept and tilted by a strong wind. The low roar was heard in Su Ming.
The feeling here seems to come from the holy mountain, and it also seems to come from all directions of this island, creating a sense of boundlessness in the surroundings.
Almost at the same time as the roar reverberated, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air from the holy mountain. This figure had disheveled hair, and its upper and lower bodies were wearing animal skins. It held a huge bone staff in its hand.
At the top, there are three small red snakes, intertwined with each other, with a formidable look in their eyes, and the snakes breathe out softly, making a faint sound.
At the same time as this figure appeared, it took a step towards Su Ming. It suddenly disappeared. It appeared hundreds of feet away, then disappeared again, and appeared again hundreds of feet away. When it disappeared for the third time,
A weird laugh suddenly whirled behind Su Ming. The figure of this person appeared clearly behind Su Ming. He raised his withered left hand, with sharp black nails on all five fingers, and went straight to Su Ming's back to grab him.
"Is this how you treat old friends when you meet them?" Su Ming said calmly. He did not dodge, but took a step back, and his whole back directly hit the old man's grasped left hand.
When a muffled roar was heard, blood spilled from the corners of the mouth of the figure with his hair spread out, and his body immediately stepped back. When he raised his head sharply, he revealed a face full of wrinkles under the messy hair.
It was an extremely old face, as if he had just crawled out of a coffin, but his eyes were extremely bright, with the shadow of the crescent moon flashing in his eyes.
His left hand was trembling slightly at this moment, and the five black nails on it were all broken, and blood was flowing.
Su Ming turned around slowly and looked at the old man.
His eyes met the old man's eyes for an instant. Su Ming's calmness and the old man's age seemed to make the world around him stand still at this moment.
"I have lived for a long time and have met too many people. I don't have much impression of you, little kid... I remembered that when one of my clones went to fight outside the Tianlan Barrier, you
It's the young barbarian next to you." This old man is the great witch master of the witch clan who practices the art of nine deaths. His voice is hoarse like bones grinding, which makes people feel uncomfortable. At this moment, he grinned as he spoke,
The yellowed and blackened teeth were exposed.
"I chose to sleep deeply. Swallowing your flesh and blood before falling asleep should make me sleep fuller." The old man licked his lips and suddenly waved the bone staff in front of him.
A cloud of black mist immediately spread out. The mist twisted and rolled and turned into a huge python, roaring and heading straight towards Su Ming.
The old man waved his bone staff again, and saw more than a dozen groups of mist transforming in succession, turning into more than a dozen huge pythons, rolling around the world, carrying black mist, roaring towards Su Ming from all directions.
After doing this, the old man bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The latent blood was dark, but the rotten smell exploded immediately after being sprayed out, and suddenly turned into hundreds or thousands of red-threaded worms, such as
A red cloud spreads.
This is not over yet. After the old man finished doing this, he raised his left hand in front of his face and quickly performed the sutra. Every time the two fingers of his dry left hand touched, a roar came from the sky. In the roar, streaks of lightning flashed across the rainbow.
, did not come to the earth, but flashed in mid-air like solidification.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of lightning bolts solidified as they passed through the air, as if they were frozen in the sky. These hundreds of lightning bolts connected and intertwined with each other, forming the outline of a huge battle axe.
The battle ax was hundreds of feet in size and was made up of lightning in mid-air. The old man raised his left hand and pointed towards the sky, and immediately rushed straight towards Su Ming and slashed with the axe.
"Don't you remember Su?" Su Ming looked indifferent and walked slowly towards where the old man was. As he walked out, more than a dozen black mist pythons roared around him, but when they approached Su Ming,
In an instant, a clicking sound was heard one by one, and suddenly, they all turned into ice sculptures, trembling, and suddenly fell apart and collapsed.
When Su Ming's footsteps fell, the blood spewed out by the old man turned into hundreds of thousands of blood-threaded insects approaching with sharp whistling. Each of those blood-threaded insects were extremely sharp, and they were about to approach Su Ming. Su Ming took a step forward, and his body
Directly penetrated through these blood threads, and after it penetrated, those blood threads suddenly twisted one by one, and they all became ice falling.
All this took Su Ming less than three breaths. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he was already standing in front of the old man.
The old man's expression changed, his pupils shrank, and just when he was about to retreat, Su Ming's left hand had already been raised and he grabbed the old man's neck.
"Now, do you remember who I am?" Su Ming spoke calmly. When he spoke, the sky roared, and he saw the lightning battle ax coming. But at the approaching moment, a killing sword suddenly appeared in Su Ming's right hand, and he took it
Then he slashed at the tomahawk diagonally, and with a roar, the lightning tomahawk suddenly collapsed.
At the same time, Su Ming grabbed the old man's left hand by his neck and squeezed it hard.
"This is the first death." When Su Ming said calmly, the old man's body was rushed into by the destructive force introduced by Su Ming, and was directly broken into pieces.
Almost at the moment when the body of the great witch shattered into ashes, a stronger aura suddenly erupted at the place where he died, and out of thin air, the old man's figure appeared again. This time, he was not as old as before.
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"I do not care who you are……"
Before the great witch master finished speaking, Su Ming's killing sword in his right hand suddenly swept away. In the excitement and bloodthirsty sound of the killing sword, it slashed directly through the old man's neck, but at the same time, his head was
The old man's body collapsed again.
"This is the second death." Su Ming said calmly.
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