Chapter 15: Soundfall

"Who is he?" Wu Ming asked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"The strongest warrior of the human race a thousand years ago, without words"

"It's been dead for a thousand years and it's still so strong, and it's so strong that there are no words to say. Wu Ming helped Qin Tian up, "It's okay if we're leaving, it looks like they should have been woken up by someone and driven to do something bad." ā€

"That's right, it's the flute. Qin Tian looked around, trying to find the person who played the flute.

"Anyway, we are not in danger for the time being, so we might as well withdraw. Wu Ming reminded again and again.

"No!" Qin Tian pushed Wu Ming away and moved closer to the skeleton army, "You go first, I'm going to see what the hell is going on, who can wake up the legendary wordless." ā€

Qin Tian was obsessed with that former legend. Legend has it that the man single-handedly repelled the demons in exchange for hundreds of years of peace in southern Xinjiang. No one knows where this man went after the war, and his story, as written in many books, has been passed down by later generations and has become an idol for many younger generations. Qin Tian is also one of them, he has hoped to become a hero like Wuzi since he was a child, and now, the great hero he has worshiped countless times in his heart is in front of him, how can he be willing to leave.

Although the heroes of the past now only have one arrogant bone left, it has not reduced half of Qin Tian's worship of him.

Carrying the broken knife, Wordless led the skeleton army behind him to the depths of the desert.

Qin Tian followed behind, wanting to find out.

Wu Ming grabbed him and said hurriedly: "What are you doing with a large number of living people? This kind of thing has been mentioned many times in the book, saying that someone summoned the undead with magic and let the army of the undead fight for him.

"I said I would do everything in my power to stop the war. Qin Tian's tone was firm, he clenched his fists, and said, "Senior brother, you can leave first." ā€

"Gotta gotcha!" Wu Ming shouted: "I'll go, you can dream of your hero." ā€

Wu Ming really left like this, he was different from Qin Tian, because there was no way to protect himself, and following the injured Qin Tian was obviously a burden.

Qin Tian chuckled, turned around and followed without a word.

Wu Ming didn't expect Qin Tian to go so simply, so resolutely and resolutely. I can't help but sigh in my heart: chasing idols kills people!!

Wu Ming walked in the opposite direction, watching the bustling skeleton soldiers and war horses pass by, they may still have unfinished dreams, unfinished promises, but all of them are frozen in this dry bone, if any. Wu Ming's heart suddenly felt a burst of sadness: there is no choice in life, and after death, it is still for others to drive, what is the essence of liberation, how can we have a pure land, a peaceful home. It is no wonder that Qin Tian's mood changed drastically after being trapped in this valley for three years, and he threatened to calm the war.

"Hi, handsome little brother. ā€

A female voice pulled Wu Ming out of his chaotic thoughts. Looking for prestige, I saw a woman looking at her with a smile.

"Passing by. Wu Ming replied casually, his eyes looking the man up and down.

Pretty!

Wu Ming can only say this. In fact, anyone can only say that.,If you can't appreciate a woman's beauty in a large group of skeletons.,I... I really don't know what to say about you.

"Where did you pass by?" the woman asked with a smile.

Wu Ming pointed to the group of skeletons behind him, and said happily: "Visiting relatives, probing, probing, I can't find relatives, so I'm going to go home." Wu Ming also jumped after speaking, obviously he didn't want to say this, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but break it blindly, and he didn't know where he learned the bad habits.

"Huh. ā€

The woman laughed.

"Who are you, why are you here?" Wu Ming felt in his heart that this woman must not be simple, how could a normal girl's family appear here, and there was still a laugh in the face of a group of skeletons? Maybe the person who played the flute just now was her. Thinking of this, Wu Ming asked again, "What are your intentions?"

The woman walked back and forth in front of Wu Ming with her hands behind her back, and said, "I, my name is Yinluo, my parents said that I cried too much when I was born, and the gods who cried have fallen, so I call this name." ā€

"Don't talk to me uselessly, I'm not familiar with you, you tell me what you summoned these skeletons for?" Wu Ming had already decided that she was summoning skeletons.

Yin Cheng pursed his lips, squinted at Wu Ming for a few seconds, and said coldly: "Kill you!"

The two words that were read softly sounded in Wu Ming's ears as if someone was holding a gong and knocking it in his ear.

Wu Ming shouted, "What kind of grudge? Lao Tzu has only been here for a few days, and he hasn't had time to rise to the first level, but the death coefficient has risen sharply, oh my God, you want to kill me, why do you want me to wake up after a long sleep, let me sleep until I am old, and the void is broken?"

When Yinyin heard Wu Ming say that he had slept for endless years, his eyes flickered, as if he remembered something, but he couldn't say it.

Wu Ming saw her looking directly at herself, sighed deeply, and lay on the ground, stretching her limbs, looking loveless.

"Come on!"

"Perverted. Soundfall scolded softly, then crouched down and asked, "Are you really reborn after sleeping for endless years?Since you are reborn, who were you in your previous life?"

Wu Ming didn't seem to have seriously thought about these things.

"I don't know, I've had several chaotic dreams, there are teachers, there are mountain villagers, there are warriors with spears, but it doesn't matter, I think. ā€

"Why?"

"Because my name is Wu Ming. ā€

"What's the point?"

"What's the point?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

In the future, whatever Yincheng asked, Wu Mingneng could tell her this little bit, he really couldn't think of anything, isn't it embarrassing.

"Then you're still going to kill me?" Wu Ming sat up and asked.

"Don't kill for the time being. Yin Fall laughed: "Actually, I was also passing by, and I don't know what you said about the flute summoning the skeleton, just a joke with you." ā€

As soon as Wu Ming heard this, he immediately took out the "Cangshenlu" handed over to him by Han Chuan and looked through it.

"What are you doing?"

Wu Ming replied while flipping through the book: "I want to practice, so as not to be bullied every time I don't go to a place in the future, this world is too terrifying, there are masters everywhere, I don't know how to die if I don't upgrade." ā€

Hey, he's not afraid that Yinluo will rob him of his cheats, and he's really a rookie who has just come out of the world.

Yincheng has nothing to say, I have never seen such a person, and I will practice when I say practice. She paid a little attention to the book Wu Ming was reading, and asked, "Which school do you practice?"

"The supreme Xuantian Reverse Law Eight Extremes Crazy Sword Gate. ā€

"Hahaha... Soundfall laughed, "You actually believe in the existence of the Crazy Sword Gate, hahaha... ā€

Wu Ming laughed stupidly, "Do you want to take a look, I really didn't lie to you." ā€

Yin Cheng snatched Wu Ming's book and said happily: "You actually believe in the rumors in the market, and believe that there is really a crazy sword gate in the world." ā€

This is very strange, what is a rumor in the market, why does it say that the Crazy Sword Gate does not exist, Wu Ming was puzzled, but he did not make a sound.

After Yinfall laughed for a while, Wu Ming couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart, and smiled at Yinfall: "Haha, let's see if you are poisoned." ā€

Yinyin clenched his fists and suddenly scolded, "You slut!"

"You Bichi!" Wu Ming also scolded back, "It's a loss of Lao Tzu's wit, pretending to read a book, this book is stained with poisonous miasma and black magic spells, you are dead!"

Wu Ming didn't miscalculate, the black magic spell and miasma were all in his Linxu Jie, and he didn't know how much smoke and miasma there was in it, maybe he couldn't use anything in it.

After speaking, Wu Ming suddenly chuckled in his heart, and secretly screamed that it was not good.

"Oops, big brother... ā€