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Chapter 342 What's behind the wind and the cold weather!
"Speaking of which, it's all thanks to those people from your Witch Bat Department. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to successfully escape from the Tianlan Barrier." The big man put the battle ax aside, took out some ointment and smeared it on his body. There were many blood stains on his body at the wounds.
"You are indeed cruel, and you actually risked your life to kill hundreds of clan members in exchange for such an opportunity." The big man smiled.
"Under the disaster of the Eastern Desolation, if you don't join the barbarians, you will definitely die. In order to survive, this is nothing compared to you escaping by pretending to be dead." The man with the bat stabbed on his face snorted coldly.
"We should be the first batch to use this method to escape in this battle. Unfortunately... this method is very risky, and only three or five people can come in at a time. Otherwise, even if we offer this method to the Witch Temple, we will not get many benefits. Less reward." The big man frowned and avoided the topic just now.
"It's useless to offer it to the Witch Temple. Do you think they don't know this method? Moreover, the terror and power of Tianlan City must have known this flaw for a long time, but they still left it unsealed. The reason for this is very deep. ." The Bat Stinging Man sneered.
"Oh? I thought this method was found by Wu Duo first. He has disappeared for more than ten years and has been living among the barbarians. I wonder what his cultivation level is now." The big man lowered his head and his eyes flickered.
During this conversation, the two of them carefully observed their surroundings from time to time. If there was the slightest sign of trouble, they would take action immediately. After all, in their feelings, this was a barbarian tribe, and it could be said that anyone here was their enemy.
With their cultivation level comparable to that of the barbarian tribe in its early stages, they did not dare to go too deep into the barbarian tribe. They had sacrificed a huge price to enter here. The Wu tribe could not go back. Now all they wanted was to find a small tribe of barbarians. Hiding one's identity and moving along with the tribe ultimately made it more likely to survive the disaster and not to die in the battle.
At this moment, about 2000 feet away from them, there was an afterimage passing by without a sound. This extreme speed was caused by the girl who went out on patrol in the third middle school. She kept wandering and searching, and gradually , and Su Ming's location is less than three thousand feet away. According to her speed, even if she patrols in a circle, it will take less than a stick of incense to find Su Ming.
And once the barbarian tribe Su Ming is discovered, it will be a life and death battle before they can hide the characteristics of the witch tribe.
Su Ming leaned against the big tree with his eyes closed, his expression filled with memories. He held the bone xun in both hands and played a silent xun song. If you look carefully, you can vaguely see that around Su Ming, there are looming circles. The ripples spread in all directions, echoing within a radius of dozens of feet.
"The Xun has a soul, so it has music... What is playing is the wind, but what cannot be dispersed is the sound of the soul..." Su Ming murmured, opened his eyes, and looked at the bone Xun in his hand for a long, long time. , When he closed his eyes again, he was immersed in the silent Xun again.
Gradually, after he had forgotten everything along the way, here, under the big tree in the middle of the night, he forgot about the bone xun in his hand, and did not pursue whether the xun could make a sound. Looking for a feeling of home in the Xun music in my memory.
The Wushan pattern gradually appeared on his face, and the grass and trees of the Wushan tribe gradually appeared on his chest under his clothes. Even around the tribe, there were slowly falling snowflakes, making him The closed right eye gradually became red.
The ripples around it became more and more violent, causing the area of ​​more than ten feet where Su Ming was to be distorted, and everything including his aura seemed to be hidden.
Such as Su Ming, no longer exists.
He was immersed in the music and memory, leaning against the big tree, motionless.
Time passed slowly, and soon a stick of incense passed by. Three hundred feet away from where Su Ming was, an afterimage flashed across, revealing that petite body. The Witch Clan woman appeared there, her eyes scanning around. , disappeared in a flash.
Time passed by breath by breath, and without Su Ming noticing it, the ripples around him twisted like waves. In the reverberation, they began to spread from a range of more than ten feet, and gradually reached nearly fifty feet. Suddenly, in the silence of the dark night, a whimpering sound suddenly appeared!
The sound of the song was a little weak at first, like a baby's first cry, but soon it gradually became calmer and turned into a whimper, containing an endless sadness that lingered around and moved farther away. place to spread.
Su Ming still had his eyes closed, leaning against the big tree, holding the xun to his mouth, motionless.But just when the song suddenly came out, the first sound that outsiders could hear, a white storage bag tied to his clothes suddenly flashed red, and he saw the The red light flew out directly, and in front of Su Ming, among the large amount of ripples and distortions, the Fire Ape appeared.
It squatted there with strange eyes, staring at Su Ming. In fact, this storage bag could not trap it. It could walk out of it at any time. This was Su Ming's promise, so he never sealed it tightly. .
At this moment, it was staring at Su Ming in a daze, and heard the melodious and sad voice, which made it feel very uncomfortable after hearing it, so it just squatted there, listening silently.
Under Su Ming, the shadow reflected in the moonlight was shaking at this moment. A pair of red eyes appeared on the head of the shadow. There was confusion in those eyes.
Almost at the same time that the sound of Xun music came out for the first time from the silence, two hundred feet away from where Su Ming was, the figure of the Wu Clan woman who had disappeared before suddenly walked out of nothingness, His expression showed vigilance as he stared at the location where Su Ming was, where the song came from.
His eyes showed murderous intent, but he hesitated for a moment, did not act rashly, but gradually retreated backwards.
The sound of the song spread more and more, until it echoed within a few hundred feet, lingering for a long time. Even in this silent night, the lingering sound spread farther away.
The sadness in this music contains a sense of solemnity and solemnity, which can make people feel ups and downs after listening to it, as if this sound has some strange power that can move the soul.
Thousands of feet away in the jungle, the two Wu clansmen who fell silent after a brief conversation looked up almost at the same time, their expressions showing vigilance.
"Did you hear that?" The burly man grasped the battle ax in his hand, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"The sound of Xun..." The man with the bat tattooed on his face stood up, his expression serious.
"This dark night is also a remote place in the eyes of the barbarians, and there are no barbarian tribes nearby, and the sound of Xun suddenly appeared..." While the big man's eyes showed murderous intent, he also became nervous.
"Could it be Wu Duo?" The big man hesitated and spoke in a low voice.
Before the man with the bat tattooed on his face could speak, a cold female voice came from the jungle on the side.
"No, this person is a barbarian." As the words appeared, it was the Witch Clan woman who was still two hundred feet away from Su Ming just now, and now she has returned here.
"What kind of cultivation?" The man with the bat-stinging face asked immediately.
"I can't feel that my cultivation is too strong, except that this Xun song is a bit strange... This person's cultivation is not worthy of a bone sacrifice." The woman said coldly.
"Not a bone sacrifice!" The big man holding the battle ax breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed ferociously.
But the man with the bat tattooed on his face frowned and looked at the Witch Clan woman.
"If you can't sacrifice the bones, why don't you just kill them?"
"This is a barbarian tribe. If we have to take action, we all need to work together. I won't take action alone." The woman's words were still cold.
"Wu Duo is coming soon. Come on, let's work together to get to know this person quickly. After killing this person, we need to look around again to see if there are any other barbarians, so as not to cause trouble." The man with a bat tattooed on his face The man's eyes flashed and he ran straight into the jungle.
The Wu Clan woman followed behind, her figure like smoke, looking a little ethereal.
"If you don't want to sacrifice the bones, then let me peel off his skin and see if you can wear it on your body." The strong man licked his lips, showing bloodthirsty cruelty, and followed closely.
It can be said that the three of them are extremely cautious. Even if they face someone who has not opened the sacrificial bone, they still have to take action at the same time. This shows that they have no sense of security in being among the barbarians.
"Ying Huan, you are good at speed. You will take action first, but don't kill this person and leave him alive. There is something wrong with this person. I have some questions to ask this barbarian." The man with the bat tattooed on his face, While galloping, he whispered to the witch woman beside him.
The three of them were moving very fast, with a distance of [-] feet in this straight line. It didn't take long for them to be close, but as they got closer, the sound of whimpering and singing in their ears became clearer. In this silent night, this music made them feel extremely uneasy.
After hearing what the other party said, Ying Huan nodded. She also felt that something was not right about this barbarian.
Three hundred feet, two hundred feet, one hundred feet, fifty feet, thirty feet... The three of them were like a rainbow, setting off a piercing roar, starting from a distance of three hundred feet at full speed, and appeared thirty feet away from Su Ming. , they immediately saw the motionless speed leaning against the big tree, and even saw a fiery red ape squatting in front of Su Ming.
Almost at the moment when the three of them approached, Fire Ape turned around sharply, grinning his teeth, and looked at the three of them. At the same time, the woman who was good at speed among the three of them made a sharp charge, and she seemed to be still in the air from the previous breath. Thirty feet away, but at the next breath, she appeared beside Su Ming. The woman's eyes showed a cold light, she raised her right hand, but saw five black needles in her hand, and she went straight to Su Ming's Tianling.
But almost at the moment when the woman raised her right hand and was about to put it down, she suddenly let out a shrill scream, her body trembled, and blood spurted out, showing shock and disbelief.
"What's behind me!!" The woman's frightened voice revealed the utmost fear, but her body was visibly withered, as if her flesh and blood were being swallowed up in an instant.
The big man holding the battle ax opened his eyes wide at this moment, showing fear. The man stabbing the bat next to him took a breath. He clearly saw a dark shadow like skin behind Ying Huan. , pressed against her back, spreading rapidly, as if to wrap the woman's body.
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