Chapter 270: Master
Su Ming's right index finger, like the tip of the pen, crossed the chest of the old man of the witch clan, and his body also moved, like a leaf falling in autumn, drawing an arc, turning around from the front of the old man of the witch clan and walking away.
The old man of the Wu clan spurted blood, his body staggered back more than ten steps, raised his head sharply, staring at Su Ming's division, a shocking long mark appeared on his chest, and the blood was permeated, dripping on the ground, making this place immediately filled with a bloody breath.
At the scar on the chest of the old man of the Wu clan, you can see that the white bones of his Nathan Sen are shattering inch by inch, and you can see that under the skin, the five organs under the white bones have turned into blood...
The old man's face turned pale instantly, he lowered his head, looked at the long marks on his chest, slowly seemed to be unable to stand up straight, half-knelt on the ground, blood spurted out of his mouth again.
Su Ming stood in front of him, his eyes closed, and the voice that seemed to exist echoed in his mind in the process of Fang Cai's stroke.
"Such a clever way of seizing the world also proves the old man's guess, you are by no means an ordinary barbarian, in the territory of the barbarians, you are the kind of Tianjiao who is called the most likely to become a barbarian god..."The hoarse voice came out of the mouth of the old man of the witch clan.
Su Ming didn't speak, he closed his eyes and immersed himself in that stroke.
"It's a pity, even if you're like a heavenly axe, but... The gap in cultivation, even if the old man is seriously injured, it will be difficult for you to kill me completely!" The old man knelt there, struggling to raise his head, but there was a flash of light in his dim eyes, and his body immediately turned black under this fatal blow, and the black appeared from the scar on his chest and spread to his whole body.
Su Ming opened his eyes and looked at the old man of the Wu clan calmly, he admitted that what the old man said was correct, and he really couldn't kill this person completely and completely.
Because at the moment when the old man's vitality was extinguished, Su Ming once again felt the gloomy evil aura, which had already merged with the old man, he could cut his body, but he couldn't kill his soul.
Unless he has the same cultivation as Bai Changzai, otherwise, he will not be able to cut off the connection between this lizard beast worshiped by the totem of the witch clan and this old man.
"Thirteen years later, when the sacred beasts of the Lizard Witch Department have reunited their bodies for me, I am waiting for you on the land of the Witch Clan...... The battle between you and me is not over yet!" The old man's voice became weaker and weaker, and his half-kneeling body had completely become black at this moment, making the old man's body like a statue, and quickly stiffened.
"When we meet again, I will..."The old man's gloomy eyes stared at Su Ming with cruelty and unforgettable hatred, and the moment he closed his eyes, he wanted to say the last words before his body died.
But before he could finish this sentence, he was immediately interrupted by Su Ming's indifferent voice.
"You will find that your lizard witch tribe, thirteen years ago, has been wiped out. Su Ming's calm words did not have the slightest sense of blood, but when they fell on your old man's ears, it made the old man's eyes close and open them violently.
"You!!" The moment the old man opened his eyes, his breathing became rapid, as if he was about to struggle from this death, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but he could no longer say a complete sentence, but the words of this word had already made him stiffen in this struggle, his whole body became a statue, rooted in the earth, and was enveloped by a gloomy and evil aura, unless he cultivated to surpass the lizard holy beast worshipped by the lizard witch department, otherwise, no one could destroy it, let alone remove it.
This statue has become a part of this forest.
Su Ming's cold eyes looked at the scene of the old man dying and becoming a statue, his heart was very quiet, and he once again understood the strangeness of the witch clan.
If this old man had changed to a barbarian, he might have really died, but right now, although his body was destroyed, his soul was still there, and it would take some years for this soul to merge into this jungle before it could be recondensed.
Su Ming didn't understand this kind of supernatural power, but he could feel that this technique really existed.
Su Ming took out some medicinal stones and put them in his mouth, took a deep breath, he looked up at the sky, now the night sky is no longer pitch black, the dawn is about to pass, the dawn is coming, and even from a distance, the sky in the distance is already faintly bright.
"Wu clan ......" Su Ming muttered, this time entering the land of the Wu clan, so that Su Ming has a direct understanding of the Wu clan, this kind of understanding, than listening to people's stories, than seeing it from the classics, more impactful.
If it weren't for the talisman given by the senior brother, then he would face his first death during the day, and under the siege of the more than ten little witch clans, once there was a stranding and mistake, there was no turning back.
If it weren't for the distraction of Uncle Bai's scales, Su Ming knew that it must be himself who fell at this moment.
He looked at the old man of the Wu clan who had turned into a statue, his expression was still in the last moment, and he quietly whipped his mouth in anger, this person was the strongest of the enemies Su Ming had encountered!
Su Ming touched his mouth, the injury there was more serious, but under the breath of his large number of medicinal stones, he could barely suppress it.
"One more day... At my speed, I can't go back......" Su Ming looked up at the direction where his master was located between heaven and earth, and was silent for a moment.
"There will be a difference of half a day, and the master said that it will be three days..."Su Ming closed his eyes, he was now faced with a choice.
One of the choices is to leave this jungle quickly, even if it is too late, but maybe the master will still be there and wait.
The second option is...
Su Ming opened his eyes violently, revealing decisiveness and ruthlessness in them, he turned his head and looked into the depths of this jungle.
"If I go back like this, I will have a question!"
He turned around calmly, put away his own things here, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow, whistling away in this jungle, galloping, and disappeared here, his direction is very clear, it is the lizard witch department in the depths of this jungle!
Although Su Ming didn't know the specific location of the Lizard Witch Department, he had been living in the jungle since he was a child, and if there were tribes with more than hundreds of people in a certain jungle, then there would definitely be clues around it.
Through these traces, it may be difficult for others to find a tribe hidden in the jungle, but for Su Ming, it is not difficult, especially since he has more divine sense, so it is even easier.
"This department is by no means a large department, and there are not too many strong people in it, especially since I have killed a lot, especially since this old man of their witch clan has died...... If this matter is not closed, then I am unwilling!" Su Ming's eyes flashed with murder, he had no grievances with this department, but because of a soft heart, he almost died.
Not long after Su Ming left, on the battlefield before this, beside the old man of the Wu clan who had turned into a statue, in the silence, suddenly there was a rustling sound.
The voice seemed to be a person walking slowly from a distance, and after a while, I saw a person walking out of the jungle.
This person is wearing a purple dress, he is the Heavenly Evil Mu"
The Heavenly Evil Son looked calm, and walked step by step to the old man of the Wu clan who had turned into a statue, and after looking up at the direction of Su Ming's departure, his eyes fell on the statue of the old man of the Wu clan, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
"The disciple of the old man who dares to hunt...... For thy sake, sharpen thy sword for him, and grant thee a good death. The Celestial Evil Son raised his right hand and patted it lightly on the statue.
Under this beat, the statue shook violently, and countless fragments appeared, and suddenly turned into a large number of fragments swirling, and there seemed to be a faint mournful scream echoing.
With this palm falling, the Heavenly Evil Son directly shattered the continuity between the old man of the Wu Clan and the holy beast lizard of this jungle, destroying his soul and truly dying!
"And you reptile...... Transformed by the thought born after the worship of a small witch tribe, I really thought that I was a witch holy beast!" The Heavenly Evil Son slowly spoke towards the void, raised his right foot, and slammed towards the earth.
The moment he took this step, this jungle was like a strong wind, and under the shaking of the earth, there was a wailing and terrible sound, this sound could not be heard by Su Ming in the jungle, only the creator of all this, the evil son of heaven could detect it.
In front of him, as his footsteps fell, and with the mournful wail echoing, countless black qi soon grew out of thin air, and in front of the Heavenly Evil Son, these black qi condensed together, forming a huge lizard.
The lizard's figure was blurred, and its originally ferocious eyes were looking at the Heavenly Evil Son at this moment, revealing horror and pleading, and its body trembled, and it was there, bowing its head to the Heavenly Evil Son.
The Heavenly Evil Son was silent for a moment and snorted coldly.
"This lizard witch department worships you a lot, not only turning you into a shape, but also possessing spiritual wisdom...... I can spare you from dying, stay here, and when you meet my disciple again, you will follow him and swear to protect him to the death!
If there is a violation, I will let you come from and where to go!" the Heavenly Evil Son's words were calm, but when he fell into the ears of the illusory lizard, it made the beast's body tremble, revealing gratitude and obedience.
"Get out!" The Heavenly Evil Son flicked his sleeves and walked in the direction of Su Ming's departure.
The illusory lizard's body turned into black gas again, burrowed into the ground, and disappeared.
In the jungle, Su Ming's figure galloped away, and after pausing to observe the traces around him, he would adjust the direction because of what he found, the sky was getting brighter and brighter, when the noon sun was the brightest, Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he found the location of the Lizard Witch Department, the Lizard Witch Department, just ahead!
Su Ming's body floated away like a ghost, but at the moment when he was still thousands of zhang away from the lizard witch department, he suddenly paused, and he saw a back standing in front of him!
"Division...... Master!!" Su Ming was stunned. (To be continued)