Volume 1: The Wind Rises in the Southern Region Chapter 66 There is a legend, Ouyang Feng!

I saw that Ouyang Ting seemed to be returning to the light, and a strong pulse suddenly erupted on his still shaky body.

Maybe it was the colored veins that brought him an instant explosion! I saw a flash of green light in his eyes, and he suddenly rushed towards the clan leader.

"Hmph! look for death!" the patriarch snorted bitterly, flipped his palms and slapped them fiercely!

Those two pulse qi blades instantly turned into stabs, and they met Ouyang Ting's mad demonic momentum with a roar.

"Poof... Poof..."

Between breaths, two muffled sounds of entering the flesh sounded one after the other.

Ouyang Ting's abdomen and shoulder blades were pierced by those two scimitars, and the body that had already lost too much blood burst into two clouds of blood mist again!

However, a knife is enough. He clenched his teeth and paused for half a second in the moment of these two penetrations, and the whole person still rushed forward.

"Huh?" Clan Leader Ku didn't expect this kid to have such a strong perseverance!

The two knives could have easily cut off Ouyang Ting's head, but he didn't. Because, so he died too easily...

said that he would be cut by a thousand knives, then he would never let this kid die before the 999th knife!

But Ouyang Ting, who finally fought for his life to get close to him, would let go of this opportunity. He didn't care at all! There was a weak chicken protecting his heart, and these two knives would kill him.

Ouyang Ting's face was hideous, and a blood mark rushed in front of him step by step!

From ancient times to the present, if you want to pretend to be forced, you have to pay a price!

"Come on!" Ouyang Ting's body burst with greenery, and the surging pulse qi above the Ren vein that poked out fiercely from his hands moved with his heart.

"I don't know. Although the head of the clan was shocked, he was not afraid of the palms of the little lineage. Even if his pulse is weird!

"Drink!" stomped on the ground with one foot! Layers of pulse qi suddenly erupted on the body of the clan leader, and with this layer of pulse qi protection, thinking that Ouyang Ting's pulse qi offensive that had not yet been fully formed at all could only return in vain!

"Ah!!" But just when he wanted to strengthen the insurance, when he stomped down his right foot fiercely, the patriarch's face suddenly changed and he suddenly screamed.

I saw that the ball of his right foot burst out from the top of his foot at this moment, a sharp spike burst from the top of the instep.

Under the surge of blood, even the armor of the pulse qi on his body collapsed in an instant!

But at this moment, Ouyang Ting's ten fingers had already been killed.

"Huh!" Ten green veins erupted from his ten fingers, like ten extremely sharp daggers!

Ouyang Ting's eyes widened, at this moment, he completely burst out of his extreme strength!

Although the bitter chest of the clan was broken by his ten fingers, due to his instantaneous reaction, all of his veins retreated into his body.

The green that had broken into a knuckle suddenly struck, and it became extremely difficult to move forward! It was the disparity between the power of Ouyang Ting's one vein and the bitterness of the four veins clan.

"You... Look for death..."The two faced each other, and the patriarch's cheeks twitched word by word.

Ouyang Ting grinned and wanted to say something, but suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood. muttered: "I'm not afraid of death..."

In the distance, Lingxi, who had finally recovered his senses, collapsed and fainted again with this last exertion.

Before losing consciousness, he sighed in his heart: Brother-in-law, I can only help you get here...

"Ouyang Ting!" Ling Xiao couldn't help but cry out sadly when he saw Ouyang Ting's tragic situation from afar.

Liao Fan and the others also roared that the doppelganger lacked skills, after all, is this still the result...

"You can't kill me!" The clan leader sneered bitterly and slowly raised his hands, grabbing the two scimitars that pierced through Ouyang Ting.

He smirked and slowly turned the hilt of the knife, and the cold blade made a tooth-aching sound on Ouyang Ting's body. It was the sound of a blade scraping against his shoulder blades.

Two springs of blood flowed down the hilt of the knife, and Ouyang Ting's ten fingers began to tremble uncontrollably!

"Really?" Until now, Ouyang Ting's face still didn't show anything that the clan wanted to see.

Pain, fear, remorse... There is not even a trace of unwillingness.

"Totem poison veins... Don't let me down!!!" muttering to the end, Ouyang Ting finally looked up to the sky and roared!

But this sound is not pain. It's that he gambles on the explosion of the soul!

Sure enough, the smile on the bitter face of the clan leader that was about to bloom froze at this moment.

He suddenly felt a scorching heat coming from his chest, and the heat suddenly burst out as if it suddenly merged with the blood in his chest.

In this short moment, the pulse and blood of his swimming began to spread rapidly towards his limbs!

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the clan leader kicked Ouyang Ting away with a hard kick.

He staggered back several steps, his head bowed and staring at his chest in disbelief! Around the ten blood-colored holes above them, green threads like spider webs were spreading.

"You! What did you do to me!! "Something is wrong, this is very wrong!" The patriarch felt that his body was constantly weakening as the strange heat spread.

Ouyang Ting knelt on his knees, and the whole person sat on his knees, looking at the frightened clan leader, the corners of his mouth pulled out a trace of arc.

The turban that had been tightly bound in front of his forehead also fell to the ground at this moment, and the seabird totem with a glimmer of light and his blood-covered forehead reflected his face with a different kind of ease.

"Ever, I only believe, you live and die..."Ouyang Ting squinted his eyes slightly and chuckled: "You die, I live!"

The two knives pierced, plus dozens of flesh and blood turned outward knife marks, had already tortured him to the point that he couldn't make a appearance.

And the pulse that broke through the veins also drained his last bit of strength while hurting the clan leader's suffering.

At this moment, he can't do anything, if the clan leader is hard, he can only watch him come over and cut off his own head.

Provided, of course, that he's strong enough!

He didn't trust the newborn pulse enough. Since the weak chicken says that this poisonous vein is domineering, then the clan will not be able to survive if it suffers!

He seems to be free and easy, but in fact, he is still a little apprehensive in his heart.

Expectation... He'd die sooner, if he waited until he hacked himself to death... That's still a bit of an egg.

The weak chicken can't count on it, and the super-strength output essence blood has long exhausted its strength. At this time, he was also squatting on his shoulders on his stomach, unable to stand steadily, and looked like he was about to fall.

Poison is the only word in the bitter mind of the clan leader at this moment. Not only the dissipation of power, but also the heartache that comes from every inch of flesh and blood on the body.

Horror, remorse... This thing he had always wanted to see on Ouyang Ting's face had already crawled all over his cheeks at this moment.

"Pounce... Pounce..."The clan leader held the bloody scimitar tightly in his hand, and walked towards Ouyang Ting step by step.

Can't wait, kill him first!

The pain in his body made him tremble, and he walked very slowly. But every time he landed, Ouyang Ting and the weak chicken would jump in their hearts.

It's close, it's close! Ouyang Ting's heart was about to jump to his throat.

"Death..."After all, the head of the clan walked in front of Ouyang Ting, whose face was very ugly, looking at his face that was a little too young, full of unwillingness, and the bitter heart of the clan leader finally experienced a trace of happiness.

"Knock... For some reason, his heart beat to an unimaginable extreme, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

Kill! The clan leader slowly raised his right arm and raised his sharp scimitar high, this knife was bound to cut off Ouyang Ting's head!

Finished... Ouyang Ting took a deep look at the black-clothed and black-armored people who were still in a bitter battle over there, and in the midst of it, he saw Lingxiao's pretty face covered in blood.

I'm sorry... I originally wanted to go on a good walk with you.

Thinking of the clansmen on the battlefield of the clan wall, and remembering the long-awaited sister in the Ouyang clan, he slowly closed his eyes.

Since the arrival of the weak chicken, the trajectory of his life has changed dramatically. In fact, he has already fulfilled his dream when he was in the clan land!

In the chakra realm, the dream that was once out of reach has been achieved. And the clansmen have also awakened a lot because of their own efforts.

Dozens of awakening layers, even if they are all inferior, but I think they should be able to live a good life. After all, as strong as the Chen family, there are only more than ten awakened people...

The book says that it is okay to die at night... Me, that's enough!

Thinking of this, the corners of Ouyang Ting's mouth curled into a good-looking smile, and the apprehension in his heart about facing death slowly dissipated, and the only thing left was satisfaction...

"Knock, knock, knock~~~!"

For a long time, in addition to the heartbeat, what I heard in my ears was still the shouting of Liao Fan and others and the clanging sound of weapons connecting with each other.

The breeze was blowing slowly, and there was a slight pain in the neck, thinking that it was the blade of the clan's bitterness.

But for some reason, the fatal knife that Ouyang Ting had been waiting for for a long time did not fall.

Could it be that he still wants to continue to torture and kill me? Thinking of this, Ouyang Ting opened his eyes violently and slanted his face and glared.

But this time, he was stunned!

I saw that the original smug smile on the face of the clan head was still there, but it made people look a little weirdly stiff.

Moreover, his face had long since lost its human color, and his originally ruddy face was completely covered with a faint green.

The left arm is raised high, still in a chopping position. And his right arm, as well as the scimitar in his palm, stopped straight at a distance of half an inch from Ouyang Ting's neck, which was also weirdly stiff!

"He's dead!" said the weak chicken slowly, and only then did it let out a long breath. Just now, it really thought that Ouyang Ting was done playing.

"What, how did you die?" Ouyang Ting wondered, but then he reacted. It's all like this, it must have been poisoned!

Is the toad so poisonous? Phew, is your own poison so powerful?

The weak chicken turned his face and looked at him silently. To be honest, I was afraid that Ouyang Ting would blow up.

This poisonous vein... Honestly, it doesn't exist at all. Guiding Ouyang Ting to do this was completely forced by the situation. There's really no way to do that.

Perhaps, this whole world swallowed the Poison Beast Pill, and it was enough to suck its essence and blood to open its veins... Ouyang Ting is the only one!

But as it turned out, it was right!

The totem poison vein is obviously mutated, and the poison on the mutant toad is not so strong at all.

Seeing that Ouyang Ting's body was slowly recovering the green color hidden under the skin, the weak chicken's eyes burned.

One vein plays dead four veins...

A thought flashed through his mind, if all eight veins were opened into poisonous veins for him... What kind of monster would that be!

I still remember that a long, long time ago, in a novel that the Four Elephants Divine Beast loved very much, there was a legend, surnamed Ouyang, named Feng....