Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 2 The Wind Rises and the Sky Cold Chapter 341 Accompanying!

Facing this middle-aged man in the Savage Soul Realm, Su Ming looked as normal and bowed with his fists clasped.

"Junior Su Ming comes from the Tianhan Sect."

"Tianhan Sect?" The middle-aged man glanced at Su Ming one more time.

"It is unlikely that people from the Tianhan Sect will appear here. They are all fighting in the Witch Clan land outside the city." The man spoke slowly and looked at Su Ming.

His slow opening, coupled with his staring gaze, immediately formed an invisible pressure that fell directly on Su Ming.

During the conversation between the two, beside Yu Su Ming, the other six people who were left behind were all covered in blood. However, most of the blood belonged to the Wu clan. The elders of these six people were about sixty years old. Years old, with black hair mixed with white hair, the young man is also in his thirties, and his eyes are as bright as lightning.

These six people were all outstanding in the small-scale battle just now. They killed a lot of Wu clansmen. At the same time, they attracted attention in the places where they fought.

The blood all over their body is the best proof that they are good at fighting.

Among the six people, there was another woman. This woman had three claw-like scars on her face, which seemed to tear her face apart, revealing the upturned scars. She stood on the edge with an indifferent expression, as if she did not want to be with him. Too many people in contact.

"Junior left for some reason on the way, and now he is back." Su Ming looked at the middle-aged man and said calmly. The middle-aged man in the Savage Soul Realm in front of him put a lot of pressure on him, but Su Ming was open-minded and did not At the beginning of avoiding people, the voice of the answer did not make any waves.

"How many witch clans have you killed?" the middle-aged man said slowly.

Su Ming did not answer, but dug his right hand into his arms, took out the storage bag and waved it to the side. Dozens of heads flew out from the bag and floated around, and a bloody feeling suddenly spread.

Each head contains various expressions of its death.

"Okay, even if you are a deserter among the people who came from the Tianhan Sect, you have now proven your worth. From now on, you will be a member of the barbarians in Tianlan City." The middle-aged man's eyes fell on the heads of many people. Inside, the head of the only psychic man who died before he took action showed a smile towards Su Ming.

"The seven of you, some are from the Tianhan Sect, some are from the Haidong Sect, and the others are all warriors of our Tianlan City. Now, no matter where you come from, the seven of you will become my followers and protectors. Together with me, Kill the Wu Clan." The middle-aged man glanced at the seven Su Ming people one by one. When he was talking about the Tianhan Sect, he was looking at Su Ming. When he was talking about the Haidong Sect, he was looking at the woman whose face was disfigured. .

"I, Shanhua, am one of the top ten soul commanders in Tianlan City. Before I die, you all, follow me." As the middle-aged man said these words, in the direction of the witch clan of Tianlan City, those five lines appeared in the sky. There was a loud roaring sound from the crack, and the light inside flickered, as if it could be opened half at any time. The same was true for the two cracks in the direction of the barbarians. Outside the cracks, a large number of barbarian people were roaring and approaching. .

"Follow me." The middle-aged man Shanhua raised his head and glanced in the direction of the Wu Clan. His body swayed, and twisted ripples immediately appeared under his feet. His figure suddenly rushed out and went straight to where he was looking.

Behind him, the six people around Su Ming flew up almost at the same time. Including Su Ming, seven people followed Shanhua. The eight people turned into eight rainbows in the sky, piercing the sky and crossing Tianlan Xiongcheng. , with Shanhua in front, all the invisible barriers of Tianlan City were opened in advance, so that everyone came to the earth and sky belonging to the Witch Clan without any pause.

At the moment when he crossed the majestic Tianlan, a fishy wind blew towards his face, as if the inside and outside of the city were like two completely different worlds. This place belonged to the Witch Clan, and the bloody wind formed an indescribable oppression. , can make people's heart beat faster, and the blood in the whole body rolls, as if it would be unbearable if it were not like this.

The sound of fighting turned into a sound impact in the most direct way and fell into the ears of everyone including Su Ming. Compared with other people's habits, this was the first time Su Ming participated in this event. In the war on the land of the Wu Clan, the screams, angry roars, and the smell of blood made it difficult for him to calm down.

"This is a game, Brother Su." Shanhua galloped ahead, with Su Ming and seven others following behind. They jumped across the ground, facing the oppression and smelling the blood. On the right side of Su Ming's side, there was a person who looked like one of the seven. A young man in his thirties, this young man's hair was messy, but his eyes were bright, with a hint of excitement in them.

"It's a game to see which side will win in the end." The young man licked his lips and smiled at Su Ming.

In a battlefield with more than tens of thousands of people, the sky was filled with a large number of fighting figures, including witches, barbarians, and ferocious beasts. The eight people of Su Ming crossed the battlefield without being noticeable.

"Rush to the third crack. Your first task is to keep up with me." Shanhua's voice came from the front. His speed was a hundred feet away in an instant. Su Ming and seven others were galloping behind them, but they were right behind them. When they crossed less than a few hundred feet across the battlefield, a strong wind blew up in front of them. It was a group of nearly a hundred large-winged ferocious beasts, with warriors of the Wu clan on their backs. .

These people from the Witch Clan all have tattoos on their faces. At this moment, the blood is boiling, exuding a strange feeling. These people from the Witch Clan are insignificant to Shanhua. He doesn't dodge at all. Below, as the roar reverberated, the flesh and blood of dozens of large-winged ferocious beasts immediately exploded, and together with the witch clan on them, they were torn apart. Moreover, this process only lasted an instant. It was impossible to see clearly how Shanhua took action. He could only see With blood splattering all around it, Shanhua's speed didn't pause at all and penetrated directly.

But Su Ming and the other seven couldn't be as calm as Shanhua. Although less than half of the nearly one hundred ferocious beasts died, there were still dozens of them. After a brief period of dispersion, they gathered together and rushed towards Su Ming seven people.

"What I need is barbarian warriors who can always follow me." Shanhua did not look back or pause, but his voice echoed in the ears of Su Ming and the others.

Almost at the moment when the sound echoed, the sound of fighting erupted into the sky. Dozens of ferocious beasts roared towards them with ferocious arrogance, and more than a dozen of the witches on them jumped away. There was a snapping sound all over their body, their bodies suddenly swelled, their veins bulged, and their blood vessels bulged.

Su Ming's right eye was blood red. Almost at the moment when these witch clan people and ferocious beasts blocked him, he took a step forward. The speed was indescribable, but he disappeared from the place in an instant. When he appeared, It was two hundred feet away. After he appeared, blood overflowed from the corner of Su Ming's mouth. On the invisible, speeding road behind him, there were four or five people from the Witch Clan. Their bodies were at this moment. Then it suddenly exploded and fell into pieces.

Their deaths were caused by Su Ming using his own protective means to hit him at this rapid speed.

Su Ming did not pause. After appearing, he flashed towards Shanhua in the distance again and followed him. Almost at the same time that he followed him in this rapid way, only three of the remaining six people behind him used various methods to escape. After the group of witches broke out of the siege, they chased Shanhua behind Su Ming.

But less than ten breaths later, when Shanhua once again dispersed a group of besieging witch clans, Su Ming and the other four were left with one less person to follow.

The only people behind Shanhua at this moment were Su Ming, the disfigured woman, and a middle-aged man who had always been inconspicuous among everyone.

The three of them were galloping, their breathing quickening. It was obvious that following like this was not easy for them.

At this moment, Shanhua in front has already rushed into the center of the battlefield. Not far ahead, there is the third crack. At this moment, the crack is constantly expanding. There are a lot of shadows flickering inside, and there is a faint roar. There was a dull sound coming from within.

If there was no obstacle between this crack and Su Ming and others, they would be able to rush there quickly, but that was not the case. Four ferocious beasts with a size of a hundred feet were rushing toward them from the direction of the crack. .

Shanhua's eyes flashed, and he disappeared in front of such a ferocious beast. When he appeared, behind the ferocious beast, the beast's body was stunned, and its whole body was visibly withered. Together with the witch clan on it, After being stunned for a moment, the light of life disappeared from his eyes and he fell to the ground.

Su Ming's pupils shrank. He saw Shanhua take action several times along the way, but every time it was difficult for him to see the specific methods. It was difficult to find other words to describe the scenes he saw except the word "weird". describe.

Shanhua's figure flashed, getting closer and closer to the crack, but Su Ming and the other three behind him were directly facing the three hundred-foot-long ferocious beasts and the witch clan above them.

Su Ming had a decisive look in his eyes. As he approached the approaching ferocious beast, Zefeng behind him gave up his puppet body and turned into a shadow again. He was the first to rush out. At the same time, Su Ming raised his right hand. With one finger of Barbarian Shang, his speed reached the extreme. At the same time, the bracelet on his right hand turned into black energy, whistling in front of him.

The roaring sound was shocking. A moment later, when Su Ming passed by the ferocious beast, Su Ming spat out a large mouthful of blood. The God General's armor on his chest was shattered. A black wooden thorn was struck by Han Shan. The clock blocked the way, but the vibration from the wooden thorn still made Su Ming injured.

As for the ferocious beast, the flesh and blood of less than half of its body collapsed, and blood filled the air. There was a shadow at the wound. While frantically absorbing its flesh and blood, it tried to expand, but the body of the ferocious beast was too big, and the shadow was somewhat difficult to remove. its all wrapped up

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