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Chapter 274 The wind is blowing and the weather is cold. This is my creation.
The figure standing in front of him was wearing purple clothes. The familiar clothes and the familiar aura made Su Ming's heart tremble. A feeling like seeing a relative reverberated in his body and mind.
As the word "master" came out, Tian Xiezi turned around. Although his expression was still gloomy, a smile appeared on his lips.
"You have suffered." Tian Xiezi spoke softly with admiration in his eyes.
Su Ming took a deep breath. He originally thought that he might meet his master again many years later, or that he would never see him again, but he never expected that Tian Xiezi would appear outside the Lizard Witch Department.
"Master..." Su Ming touched the scar on his chest and shook his head.
"Go and do what you think you should do. I'll wait for you here and let's... go home together." Tian Xiezi looked at Su Ming, the admiration in his eyes getting stronger.
Su Ming was silent for a moment, bowed to Tian Xiezi with his fists raised, and without stopping, he went straight to the Lizard Witch Club behind Tian Xiezi.
Tian Xiezi looked at Su Ming's back with expectation in his expression.
"Fourth, what will you choose..." Tian Xiezi murmured. ,
As Su Ming galloped, a huge stockade appeared in front of him. There were countless huge wooden fences surrounding the stockade. Bursts of joy and laughter could be heard from inside. In the voices, there were old people and others. Children, women, and warriors from the witch clan.
The sound of this voice slowed Su Ming's steps. He looked at the village. Although he couldn't see inside, he could feel the happiness among the clansmen in the village.
"If I were captured by the old man from the Wu clan, there might be more laughter and laughter when he returns to this village..." Su Ming sighed softly. He didn't know if what he was going to do next was correct, but he Understand that in this land of the jungle, he has tasted the price of being soft-hearted.
Su Ming was silent and walked towards the village step by step. The moment he approached the village a few hundred feet away, sharp roars came from the village.
The roaring sound was like a warning. While it was swirling around the village, four figures rushed out of the village. The moment the four people saw Su Ming, their expressions suddenly changed.
These four people were no strangers to Su Ming. They were the ones who were saved from death by the old man of the Wu clan with his strongest blow!
The moment he saw these four people, Su Ming's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He suddenly jumped up, and with a flash of green light, the small sword between his eyebrows turned into a blue rainbow and flew away. His body was as fast as lightning. The moment the four people approached, a bell suddenly sounded from Su Ming's body.
The bell sounded like a death knell, forming ripples and spreading. At the same time, there was a flash of blue light, and the small sword penetrated directly through the chest of one of them at the speed of thunder, bringing out a burst of blood and screams. Opened the curtain of killing this time.
A moment later, four corpses fell on the ground outside the village. Su Ming's body was stained with blood. He walked calmly. In the moment of death in the village, he struck the village with a sword. on the door.
With a loud bang and whirling around, the gate immediately collapsed and turned into countless fragments that rolled inwards, kicking up a lot of dust. Su Ming walked into the village.
The moment he entered, five figures rushed over and fought with Su Ming in the dust.
The roaring sound continued, and Su Ming's body did not pause at all. The moment he came into contact with these five people, his whole body was filled with black energy, and the god's armor transformed into it, and he withstood the opponent's attack. At the same time, the green Light flickered, thunder and lightning spread, and when Su Ming walked through the dust caused by the collapse of the village gate, five corpses fell behind him.
These five people were almost killed. When Su Ming walked into the village, nearly a hundred arrows were breathed out, but they stopped one by one a few feet outside Su Ming's body and exploded into pieces.
These arrows were not shot from the hands of the Wu Clan warriors, but from the ordinary tribesmen in the village. The ordinary tribesmen stared at Su Ming with blood-red eyes of hatred, even if the arrows shattered. , but more arrows came again.
From their eyes, Su Ming not only saw hatred, but also a desire to fight to the death.
At this moment, there was a low roar, and a big man was seen walking out of a leather tent in the village. The big man was half naked. He stepped hard on the ground and walked straight towards Su Ming. Then, more than a dozen Wu clan warriors rushed towards Su Ming from all corners of the village.
Su Ming was silent, closed his eyes, raised his right hand and stroked, the stroke was as powerful as the sky, the moment the stroke passed by, the body of the big man in the lead trembled, the whole body immediately fell apart, and the head was thrown up.
The remaining people all fell from the sky under the sudden sound of Su Ming closing his eyes. Amid the roaring sound, they fell to the ground and died.
Su Ming opened his eyes and glanced around the village. It was not a big village with many tents and hundreds of men and women. They all stared at him silently, showing a sense of deep hatred. Such The look made Su Ming's heart sting.
In those eyes, there are old people, children, women...
Many of them were still there, knowing that it was impossible, but they still kept shooting arrows. The arrows were broken again and again, but they couldn't stop them.
Su Ming walked forward calmly. His consciousness spread out and enveloped the entire tribe. After sweeping in a circle, he raised his right hand and the green light sword whizzed and went straight to several leather tents. Once it penetrates, it comes back with blood.
Wherever it goes, there are warriors from the Wu clan, but these people are in coma due to serious injuries and cannot go out.
When the green light sword returned to Su Ming, there were no more warriors in the entire Lizard Witch Clan, and the remaining hundreds of people were all ordinary tribesmen.
But even though he was an ordinary clansman, the vengeful glances and the arrows he shot all revealed a madness towards Su Ming.
The sound of crying was faintly heard. It was the cry of a woman. It was the fear of some children. More importantly, it was the soundless tears, which were flowing from the corners of the eyes of the surrounding tribesmen amid the dead bodies of the Witch Clan warriors on the ground.
Su Ming looked at these people silently, and he understood the hatred in their eyes. However, if Su Ming did not arrive in this way, but was captured by the old man of the Wu clan, stepped on the ground, and refined him into Wu Kui, Among these people, no one would cast a look of sympathy, but a kind of cruel excitement, and bursts of cheers.
This is the sorrow of people who have no sense of belonging in a war of species.
Either don't participate, or... you have to bear this sadness.
The arrows that were shot did not stop, especially one young man. His eyes were red, his left hand had been cut by the bow string, and blood was flowing down, but he seemed not to know the pain, gritted his teeth, and once He drew his bow again and shot an arrow, although the arrow could not hurt the enemy he wanted to kill.
Su Ming's eyes finally fell on this young man.
He looked at the young man and walked step by step. When the young man saw Su Ming approaching, he roared and rushed towards Su Ming with a bow and arrow. His face showed a determination to die. It's a kind of madness that wants to take a bite of the enemy even if it means death.
But when he rushed to Su Ming's side, he couldn't help but pause under Su Ming's gaze. The majesty contained in that gaze made him unable to control his body and could only pause in front of it.
Tears flowed from his eyes, and there was madness and hatred in those tears...
Su Ming looked at the young man, raised his right hand, and wiped away the tears on his cheek.
"Originally, it wouldn't be like this..." Su Ming spoke softly.
"I saved you and killed the snake... You and I have no hatred..."
The young man stared at Su Ming, and the hatred in his eyes turned into resentment.
"Why should I report the news... Just because I am a barbarian and you are a witch..." Su Ming looked at the young man and wiped the tears from the other corner of his eyes.
"My one soft-heartedness cost me a deep price... This is because I was wrong, and I have to accept this unforgettable mistake.
You, too, because you're wrong. Su Ming said calmly.
The young man's body was trembling, his eyes were filled with confusion, and there were more tears. In his eyes, Su Ming saw a hint of regret.
"Originally, it wouldn't be like this..." Su Ming looked at the young man, turned around, and walked step by step towards the collapsed gate of the village. When he walked out of the gate of the village, he heard something coming from behind him. The young man let out a shrill roar.
In that roar, there was hatred, madness, and deep regret...
Su Ming did not look back, walked out of the village, walked into the jungle, and walked to Tian Xiezi's side.
"Master, go home..." Su Ming's voice sounded tired.
"I thought you chose to come back here to kill this tribe." Tian Xiezi looked at Su Ming with a calm expression.
"I felt Master's aura on his body." Su Ming was silent for a moment, not looking at Tian Xiezi, but looking in the direction of the Tianlan barrier, and spoke tiredly.
"I woke it up. This is the Witch Clan. They have a blood feud with my Barbarian Clan. If you still don't understand, in the Tianlan Witch Hunting War, you will pay such a price with your life." Tian Xiezi closed his eyes. Eyes, he said slowly.
Su Ming was silent.
"With one person's power, he hunted down Si Chen and took his head. This is praiseworthy!"
"When attacked in the jungle, when faced with more than a dozen witch clans, he was not frightened and calmly divided and killed them. This is praiseworthy!"
"When you meet a strong person, your strongest blow lifts the sky, you don't like fighting, you know how to run away, this is praiseworthy!"
"During the chase, you know how to escape without using brute force, you judge the situation and turn around to fight, and you are not afraid of force. This is praiseworthy!"
"Work with Bai Changzai to realize your own first style. This is the great accumulation!"
"However, I was so merciful that I let that boy go for the first time. This was a mistake!"
"Knowing everything, even though I'm back here, I still let the boy go. This is... a big mistake! I am your master, and I will correct your mistakes for you!" Tian Xiezi turned around and was about to Walk towards the witch tribe.
"Master!" Su Ming looked at Tian Xiezi, although his expression was tired, his eyes were calm.
"This is my creation..."
Tianxiezi paused in his steps.
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I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival, eat more rice dumplings, and remember to eat one for me, haha.
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