Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 6 Three Desolations Chapter 1341 Cruel!

As soon as he finished speaking, the shepherd boy frowned. Su Ming was his invited guest! Since he invited the other party here, he did not intend to make trouble here, but had his own plan. No matter what the plan was, one of the The meaning of friendship is mostly contained in it.

He wanted to make friends with Su Ming. When his cultivation reached his level, he had nothing to care about. But for some reason, in this era, he always felt frightened, as if something big was about to happen, and As time passed, and as the catastrophe of this era seemed to be coming soon, this feeling became stronger. Until that moment when he saw Su Ming, he could tell at a glance that Su Ming was not from this world. For some reason, he just A desire to make friends arose.

As for Su Ming's cultivation, he couldn't see through it, but he could feel that it was no weaker than himself.

At this moment, he frowned, and the old man in purple robe next to him shrank his eyes slightly and said nothing. As for the young man in white, his eyes immediately shone brightly, and outsiders could not tell what he was thinking.

Su Ming's eyes fell on the withered corpse-like figure. The people here were either silent or attentive. It was nothing more than a test of acquiescing to this matter. On the contrary, the shepherd boy seemed a little unhappy because he was the owner of this place. From the looks of it, it doesn't seem to be artificial.

All this was seen by Su Ming, and he naturally understood that this dead tree would not act like this for no reason. This was obviously a kind of temptation, or he wanted to test his Taoist cultivation.

"Do you dare to say it again?" Su Ming said calmly, without any anger in his voice, as if he was talking casually between friends. Even the old man in purple robe and the young man in white could not feel the terrifying power in these words. pressure.

Even the shepherd boy wanted to speak, but after hearing Su Ming's words, he continued to frown, but said nothing more.

"Didn't you hear? I like to devour blood..." The corpse-like dead wood's eyes flashed slightly at this moment. Amid Jie Jie's laughter, just as he spoke, Su Ming suddenly raised his head and lightning flashed in his right hand. He lifted it up and grabbed the void instantly.

Since the corpse figure dared to test, he was naturally confident in his own cultivation. Especially since he dared to speak after Su Ming's words, he was obviously prepared for everything. Even so, the moment Su Ming raised his right hand to grab the void , his whole body suddenly felt cold, and all his magical powers seemed to disappear within his hearing at this moment.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. A shrill scream suddenly came from the mouth of the corpse figure. His head and body were torn apart instantly. After Su Ming grabbed his head in his hand, he squeezed it slightly with a calm expression. Suddenly, a stream of blood dripped from the wound on the head and fell into the cup in front of Su Ming.

There was not much blood in it, only half a cup, but this scene directly shocked everyone here, causing the place to be silent for an instant...

"This person... looks gentle, but in fact he is very cruel and ruthless, which is completely opposite to his appearance!!" The purple-robed old man's eyes suddenly shrank. Su Ming's actions were so cruel that he was shocked. .

Especially the scene where Su Ming took action echoed in the heart of the purple-robed old man. He found that even he could not avoid this grabbing hand!

And the most important thing is that the dead wood behaved very strangely just now, showing no sign of resistance. The purple-robed old man didn't believe that he was unwilling to resist. This was obviously because the other party had suppressed his cultivation somehow.

The bright light in the young man's eyes disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a look of horror. The focus of his eyes was not on Ku Mu's cultivation, nor on Su Ming's ruthlessness, but on Su Ming's raised hand. .

The speed with which he raised his hand was so fast that outsiders might not notice it. But for him, who was called the Sword Immortal, what he was best at was speed. But at that moment, he could only see that Su Ming's hand was in the air. When it is lifted up, it looks like normal, but in fact it has changed by ninety-seven handprints.

"I can only see ninety-seven handprints, but at that moment this person had at least hundreds of handprints. This kind of person..." The expression of the young man in white changed rapidly, and the fear in his heart suddenly reached the extreme.

The shepherd boy, as the owner of this place, was much more shocked than others. The cave here was the evolution of his body. In fact, his current appearance was also false. The real him... was what Su Ming had seen before. That huge ball of flesh.

It appeared in a certain era. It was a powerful life comparable to the five-faced beast god. However, he was smarter than the five-faced beast god. He hid himself, transformed his body, was not arrogant, did not kill, and spent his time in a low-key manner. The catastrophe of that era.

Therefore, he could clearly see that at that moment, the reason why Deadwood could not resist was because his body was condensed by the power of time, and countless years passed in an instant, as if this person had transformed into what he was when he was still a mortal. In that era, it was just that everything happened so much that it was difficult for outsiders to notice, not even the dead tree himself.

"This person... is so strong!" This was the only thought that came to the mind of the shepherd boy after his breathing became rapid at this moment.

This was true for all the bystanders, not to mention the corpse without a head at this moment. He stepped back a few steps, and with a sudden contraction, his whole body instantly turned into mist, as if he was reborn in the mist. When the combination was revealed again, his body shrank a bit, but a new head appeared. His expression showed horror and disbelief. He watched helplessly as Ming lifted his head and dripped his precious life blood into the In that wine glass.

In the silence all around, the head in Su Ming's hand withered more and more, until it turned into mist with a bang and dissipated in the heartache of the dead wood.

Su Ming's expression was as usual, and he still didn't show any anger. He picked up the jug on the side and poured the wine into the wine glass, blending it into the blood. When the glass was full, he put down the jug and picked up the wine glass. People everywhere were shocked. , he drank the blood in the wine glass in one gulp.

"As expected of a life that likes to devour flesh and blood. The combination of his own blood and this wine makes the taste much better than before... It's a pity that there is only one cup, and Su is not fully satisfied yet." Su Ming smiled slightly and raised his right hand when he put down the wine glass. He looked at the corpse again with an indifferent expression.

As the corpse roared in terror, his body... trembled violently, and its head separated from the body for the second time and went straight towards Su Ming. After being caught by Su Ming, Continue to let the blood drip from it. This time, the amount of blood is 30% of the height of the cup.

"Domineering!" This was the only feeling the purple-robed old man felt towards Su Ming now. This level of domineering shocked him.

"Ruthless!" This was the most intuitive feeling of the young man in white towards Su Ming. In Su Ming, he saw a character that seemed to be retaliatory, as well as moody changes.

"Fellow Daoist Su..." The shepherd boy hesitated for a moment and sighed secretly. He glanced at the moment when his body changed into mist again. After reappearing, his expression was obviously sluggish. His whole body was even trembling, with strong fear in his eyes. With the dead tree of despair, he had to speak, because no matter what, the dead tree was also the Taoist friend he invited.

The second head of the dead wood in Su Ming's hand dissipated at this moment. He poured wine for himself again. After picking up the wine glass and drinking it in one gulp, Su Ming tasted it for a while and looked at the shepherd boy.

"Now that Brother Banbuzi has spoken, although this blood wine tastes good, I originally planned to take it with me and let Su's relatives and friends come and taste it when he returns home, but... that's all, you will take this with you." Fill the wine glass again, and I will forgive you the crime of disrespect today." Su Ming flicked his right hand, and the wine glass immediately flew up and landed directly in front of the dead tree.

Whether they are the shepherd boy, the old man in purple robe, or the young man in white, these three people are all the best in this world, but at this moment, they all have no doubt that Su Ming really intends to take away the dead wood. According to what he said Used to drink blood wine from time to time.

It can be said that Su Ming at this moment seemed to them like an evil person wearing a human skin. An evil aura that was clearly imperceptible but could be felt by all three of them. In Su Ming's words, In Su Ming's behavior, even in that indifferent expression, it spread extremely strongly.

Sometimes, it's not what you see that is scary. This kind of invisible evil is even more frightening. It's like being a villain makes people afraid.

Dead Tree was silent and his expression was twisted, but his eyes could not hide the panic in his heart. He rarely felt the threat of death from Su Ming. This kind of death was something he had not experienced for a long, long time. This made him think of what he was doing. Many years ago, when his era was not yet destroyed, he was still weak and saw what it felt like to be strong.

Gritting his teeth, he raised his right hand, and immediately after flicking it, blood fell drop by drop. Every drop of this blood made him heartache. Every drop was condensed in his body after devouring a large amount of flesh and blood during the catastrophes of countless epochs. of life essence.

Drop by drop, the three shepherd boys who also saw it remained silent until the wine glasses were completely filled. Kumu laughed miserably, took a few steps back, and gave everyone a fist.

"Today I am being reckless and leave first. Fellow Taoists, I say goodbye." After saying that, when he was about to leave, Su Ming spoke calmly.

"Did I let you go?"

"You!!" Kumu's eyes showed madness, but this madness was forcibly suppressed in an instant.

"you can go now."

No resentment can be seen in the dead wood's expression, but anyone who knows him knows that this person's resentment must be very deep in his heart, and the more he tolerates it, the deeper the resentment becomes until the day it is waiting to explode.

The figure of the dead tree turned into a rainbow, flew out of the cave in an instant, and went straight to the sky. In an instant, he stepped into the starry sky, his expression twisted and ferocious, and he turned around and glanced at the stars behind him.

"I swear, one day I will devour the flesh and blood of all your relatives and friends, so that I can wash away today's humiliation!!"

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