Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3: Famous in the Eastern Wilderness Chapter 677: This Battle! (Third Update)

This battle is inevitable!

This battle must be fought!

This battle is called Wu Xi!

Following the roar of the senior brother, his expression looked extremely ferocious. When he raised his left hand, he grabbed the void and immediately grabbed a huge war drum from the void.

This war drum is more than ten feet high and is purple-red. It looks like it has been stained with countless blood over the years. There are also a large number of innocent souls wandering outside it. With the appearance of this drum, those innocent souls immediately let out a shrill cry. Roar.

The senior brother stood numbly next to the big drum. The hook of his right hand fell hard on the drum, and a heart-shaking and earth-shattering drum sound suddenly spread in all directions.

Layers of ripples echoed in the sky. This drum is by no means ordinary. It is the Jiuli War Drum of the Jiuli Witch Clan. Once it is sounded, it will frighten the enemy and at the same time make the person who beats the drum have their blood boiling and their blood vessels excited. A general explosion if ignited.

With the sound of a drum, the eldest brother's face instantly turned rosy. His eyes were no longer dim, but revealed the look of a mindless beast. The moment he opened his mouth and roared, he walked straight towards Su Ming and strode away.

Behind him, there were countless innocent souls surrounding him. These innocent souls came from the Jiuli Drum. With the sound of the drum reverberating at this moment, they had to devour flesh and blood to their heart's content before they could stop.

Senior Brother's arrival was astonishing. Su Ming stood there, silently raising his right hand and pointing forward. Immediately, the huge statue behind him suddenly penetrated Su Ming's body and appeared directly in front of Su Ming. , the left hand representing lightning and thunder, suddenly raised and punched away.

At the same time, the right arm that represented fate was also raised and swept towards the senior brother. Because I have a body. Not only are these two arms more flexible, they are also much stronger than before.

During the roar, Su Ming was behind the statue. He closed his eyes, made a fist with his right hand, and punched forward.

This punch. His statue was separated from him, but where it came into contact with the senior brother's magical power, it exploded with a bang. Su Ming's statue swayed, rolled back dozens of feet, and passed through Su Ming's body. Through it, Su Ming's body was once again revealed in front of the statue.

Senior Brother, he stepped back continuously. Until he retreated to the war drum, his eyes gradually turned red, although they were still lifeless. But the red color can cover it up a bit. It was almost the moment when red flashed, the hook on the senior brother's right hand. Knocked hard on the war drum.

This time, it was three times!

The drums were beating loudly, and even Su Ming, who was currently in the late stage of Barbarian Soul cultivation, was shocked. The beast statue behind him showed signs of distortion. At the same time, after these three drums sounded, the senior brother Suddenly he opened his mouth and let out an astonishing roar.

As he roared, countless signs of cracks appeared all over his body. Black blood spread out from his body and turned into a purple-red mist. After surrounding his whole body, a powerful aura suddenly emerged from the purple-red mist. Exploded internally.

This breath is the pure breath of the Witch Clan, with the weirdness of the Witch Clan and the vicissitudes of the Witch Clan. It is exploding at this moment, and a hoarse voice comes out of the mist.

"Jiuli bloodline, incarnate...Witch Master!" As the voice echoed, the mist was suddenly absorbed by the senior brother's body. When the mist disappeared, the senior brother revealed in front of Su Ming was obviously different from the one just now. s difference.

Although he still looks the same, there are complex runes appearing on the six locations between his eyebrows, hands, legs, and chest. The runes are not like those of the fairy clan, but more like the characters of the barbarians, but But no barbarians can recognize it.

This is the witchcraft seal of the witch clan!

"Junior brother...I could beat the war drum three times before, making my blood boil. Inspired by Jiuli's blood, I became a witch master...but it didn't last long, and I couldn't develop a very powerful inheritance technique.

Today...with the help of Lord Ditian, I can do this. This feeling of having mastered the power...is very good, very good..." The senior brother's expression was still numb, and he spoke slowly, his words echoing in all directions.

"Since fate has arranged for you and me to fight, then in this battle... I hope you will not disappoint me..." As the senior brother spoke, he raised his left hand and suddenly knelt down, but not towards Su Ming, but towards Su Ming. It's toward the sky.

"Jiuli bloodline, the master of the witch clan... Look at me, little junior brother, how much witch power you can unleash on me!

A witchcraft song to heaven, please use the witchcraft weapon from heaven to destroy this person who rebels against witchcraft! "Eldest brother bowed to the curtain.

With this bow, even the distortion of the sky stopped for an instant, and the purple mist that emerged from the void on the earth suddenly condensed together under the sky, forming a A purple skull.

This bone is floating in the air, and it is emitting an aura similar to that of barbarians killing immortals. The same treasure aura exists in every continent!

This is the most precious treasure of the Jiuli Witch Clan, the Bone of the God of Witches!

The moment the skull appeared, it seemed as if it had been resurrected. A faint light immediately emerged from the holes in the eyes, and it stared directly at Su Ming.

A sense of coldness instantly grew in Su Ming's mind. Being stared at by the skull made him immediately feel a crisis.

At the same time, when the senior brother raised a finger with his left hand, the skull immediately buzzed and headed straight for Su Ming. As it moved forward, a powerful aura erupted from the skull, and even more, A phantom appeared. This phantom was a big hand. Judging from its appearance, it seemed as if it was going to crush Su Ming into pieces.

"Di Tian has a good trick. This son turns out to be a direct descendant of the Jiuli tribe, but from the looks of it, he is not a true direct descendant, but is biased towards the Xinggan lineage...

But even so, with the guidance of his bloodline, he can also summon the most precious treasure belonging to the Jiuli Witch Clan on this earth, Emperor Tian, ​​Di Tian, ​​​​if you choose this person to control it, your plan is... big! "Ji An's eyes flashed, looking at Su Ming's senior brother, as if he had some realization.

"This land is indeed strange. Not only did there appear terrifying beings like Lie Shanxiu, but there were also powerful people like the Jiuli Witch Lord. However, it was precisely because of this that the barbarians split and the Witch Clan appeared, which caused the Many of the methods left behind by Lie Shanxiu could not be carried out.

Jiuli Witch Lord was born at the wrong time. Compared with a generation of barbarian gods, he established his own witch clan, imitated Lieshan Xiu, and also refined several treasures to protect the clan. These treasures can only be used by people of his direct bloodline. But summoning, in this regard, is one level behind Lieshanxiu.

There are also the three bodies of the Jiuli Witch Lord, each of which has its spiritual thoughts and spiritual intelligence. Each body can be regarded as its direct bloodline, and each body can have the appearance of the Jiuli Witch Lord. "

While Ji An was sighing, Su Ming looked at his senior brother and nodded in silence.

Almost at the moment when the eldest brother unfolded the first shaman of his Jiuli bloodline, Ode to Heaven, and the purple-black skull appeared, Su Ming took a deep breath, and when he kneaded with his right hand, the right arm of the statue behind him also lifted up. He got up and pinched out the seal, and his left hand also changed in the same way.

"Barbarian God... the stars, the sun and the moon, the first transformation... star calamity!" Su Ming touched his head with his hands, spread them out violently, and waved towards the sky. With this wave, the twisted sky was as if a pair of The invisible hand tore open, revealing a piece of illusion.

It was a starry sky, with stars shining in the starry sky, and there were countless stars. At this moment, the stars were moving, and in the shining starlight, those stars formed a stream of starlight. The stars condensed together, forming a ray of meteor light, whistling. Go straight to the big hand transformed from the skull.

This battle is between Su Ming and his senior brother, but this battle is even more between the battle between the Barbarian God and the Witch Lord!

Su Ming used the technique of the Barbarian God, while the eldest brother used the technique of the Jiuli bloodline witch master. The actions of the two seemed to go back to the time ago, when the second generation of barbarian gods and the Jiuli witch master Between them, they are entangled and fighting like fate!

At this moment, the roar rose into the sky. At this moment, the entire starry sky collapsed and turned into countless fragments. This was the collapse of Su Ming's magical power. The big hand transformed from the skull also rolled back under this roar, and its five fingers Everything was shattered, but during the rewinding, the skull emitted more illusions with a clicking sound, causing the palm to recover instantly.

The moment it recovered, the palm's backward movement suddenly stopped, and it once again reached towards Su Ming.

"Star Evil!" Su Ming stood on the spot and did not dodge. Instead, he pointed at the collapsed starry sky and said these two words.

In an instant, in the starry sky that collapsed into pieces, the light of the damaged stars that still existed shone again. With the impact of its collapse and the tendency of being swept away, those starry sky had a sense of incompleteness, spreading towards earth.

The wisps of starlight intertwined as if they were real, and suddenly turned into a series of evil spirits. Those evil spirits came from the starry sky, from the starlight, from the damaged sky. While shining on the earth, the light of the stars in the sky, the arrows of starlight, rushed towards On the big hand of the skull that condensed again.

A more violent roar echoed, and Su Ming staggered back, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His expression was gloomy, but there was fighting intent boiling uncontrollably in his body. This fighting intent did not come from his consciousness, but from It comes from this dark world, from the collision between barbarians and witches.

The senior brother continued to retreat, and he also spurted out a mouthful of blood, but the color of the blood was black. When he retreated, he suddenly raised his head.

"Jiuli bloodline, the burial place of the two witches! Please ask the witch treasure of the earth to kill this person who rebels against witches!"

"The bloodline of Jiuli transforms the three witches into cauldrons. The barbarians have the cauldron as their most precious treasure. We, the witch clan, also have the cauldron. It is our witch clan's treasure for suppressing luck. With the blood of my witch master, Jiuli, I invite the witch cauldron to appear in this world!!" The senior brother raised his head, pointed his left hand towards the earth, and pressed it hard.

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