On this battlefield, Su Ming felt his own insignificance in the battles again and again, but in the same way, he also found a way to make himself stronger in this cruel war.

will, use the blood of this battlefield to temper your own strong will!

This will will not be wiped out no matter how many calamities it has experienced, even if the years change, after the vicissitudes of life, it is still like an inextinguishable flame, burning everything in heaven and earth that stops his steps.

"In this war, I not only want to live, but also gain experience from it!" Su Ming's eyes showed a rare and rare battle spirit in him, which was like fire, igniting Su Ming's life at the moment.

He was so fast that he rushed out in front of Ziche and Yanbo, and went straight to the witch hunter who looked at him in the distance, the mask, the white color, and the crack in the cross on it, so that Su Ming recognized at a glance that this person was the one who brought him a spear to pierce his chest and almost hit him hard.

"Will, this is a very illusory word, if the tenacity of character, if a beam of light in life...... But, after all, it is still illusory......" Su Ming held a small blue light sword in his right hand, this sword was close to the sword, and under Su Ming's gallop, wherever he passed, all the witch clans who were blocking in front of him quickly retreated while screaming miserably.

Because they sensed that the person Su Ming was going to fight was the hunt of their witch clan, and the evil aura that emanated from Su Ming's body was obviously unusual.

This is a hunting battle, and no one else will interfere.

The masked man of the Wu clan was staring coldly at Su Ming at the moment, but he was motionless in Su Ming's constant approach, but he didn't move, but he was like a big mountain, giving people the illusion that even if the sky fell apart, it would not overwhelm him.

"In this war, I must first have a principle of my own, which is empty and illusory but constantly tempered in this war, so that one day this principle can be turned into my will!

When that day comes, the will of this principle will be taken away from this battlefield by me and become my ...... A lifetime of existence!" Su Ming roared as he stepped through the air, and the electric light flashed in front of him, forming seven or eight thunderballs, and the Hanshan Bell floated in mid-air and moved forward in the same way.

There were also black lines around it, flickering and setting off a fierce beast's retreat.

"My principle ......" Su Ming's body flashed, less than three hundred zhang away from the masked man of the Wu clan, his speed was not fully expanded, but it was still amazing.

"If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend me, and if anyone offends me, I will kill someone! On the battlefield, whether active or passive, if someone attacks me, then this person, unless he is killed, I must kill!

This is my principle, and one day, it will be my will!" Su Ming raised his head violently, and at the moment when he was less than two hundred zhang away from the man in the mask of the witch clan, his speed increased dramatically in an instant, reaching the extreme he could reach, and at this extreme speed, Su Ming's body looked like a stunned.

But this time it was his afterimage.

Almost the moment when Su Ming's speed increased dramatically, more than a hundred zhang away, the man in the mask of the witch clan who was coldly watching Su Ming's arrival, the pupils of his eyes under the mask suddenly shrank, he did not hesitate at all, his body immediately retreated a few steps, his speed was not fast, but every step fell like a shock to the earth, at the same time, he raised his right hand, towards the void in front of him, five fingers into claws, swept over.

As it swept over, the thorns under the man's mask emitted a ghostly light, but with his body as the center, the surrounding void was immediately distorted, forming a large ripple that spread rapidly.

At a position on his side, the ripples that spread there suddenly rebounded, and the moment Su Ming's body stepped out, the masked man sneered, his body suddenly moved, and suddenly, his right leg moved with the rotation of his body, bringing a sharp sound of breaking, he actually took advantage of the momentum of turning, his leg was like a whip, and swept towards Su Ming.

The sound of a boom echoed between the two, this was the first time that Su Ming, at this extreme speed, was noticed by someone and launched a counterattack.

The strength of the leg belonging to the man of the Wu clan first touched the thunderball in front of Su Ming, and with a roar, it even touched Su Ming's blue light sword.

But at the moment when he touched the little sword, Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he couldn't vaguely see the leg of the witch man, what appeared in front of him was the tail of a fierce beast whistling.

I can't tell what kind of beast it is, although I know that this is illusory, it is the magic power of the witch clan, but the huge power that comes from it is immediately drawn the blue light sword, and even more so, it is drawn on Su Ming's body.

Su Ming only felt as if he was being bombarded by a mountain in mid-air, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body immediately reversed, and after retreating for nearly a hundred zhang in a row, he landed, and then stepped back a few steps, and then stood firm, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood again.

The Wu clan man stared at Su Ming coldly, his body took a step forward, and a powerful evil qi was inextricably emitted from his body, and this evil qi turned into a substance at this dusk, forming a large area of gloomy meaning, enveloping the surroundings At the same time, outside the Wu clan man's body, there seemed to be countless unjust souls roaring.

Most of those unjust souls were barbarian people, most of them were broken, and they were wailing bitterly, and even in this, Su Ming also saw five barbarian hunters with masks.

Su Ming's understanding of the Wu Clan, although it is not much, is not rare, several contacts, especially in the category of spirit mediums, he has seen it many times, at this moment he can recognize at a glance, those souls outside the body of the Wu clan man in front of him are definitely not condensed by spirit mediums.

These unjust souls were trapped around his body by the man's evil qi for eternity, and could not leave, only wailing for endless years, until the man died, they could not leave.

"War Witch!" Su Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there were bursts of sharp pain in his body at this moment, and the strength of this witch man's leg made Su Ming feel a terrifying physical force on the other party.

This kind of power, this kind of evil qi, this kind of grudge method that is not a spirit medium, in the Wu clan, only those who practice the realm of fighting witches can have it after reaching a certain level.

The Wu man took a step, it only took four steps to come to Su Ming's face, wearing a mask, he could only see the indifference in his eyes, and he couldn't see the expression of his face, at the approaching moment, the Wu man raised his fist and slammed his fist towards Su Ming in the most direct way.

This is not the first time Su Ming has encountered war witches, on this battlefield, the Wu clan has the most war witches, and Su Ming has also killed a lot, but this is the first time he has encountered the strongest among war witches!

This is the realm with the largest number of witches in the witch clan, and the seemingly ordinary war witch makes Su Ming feel a great oppression, especially the bombardment of this punch, vaguely Su Ming seems to see the man of the witch clan in front of him, and he has turned into a huge fierce beast, and the whole body of the fierce beast is coming towards him.

Su Ming didn't retreat, he just set his own principle, to refine this principle into will, if he can't defeat this man, then he doesn't want to try to temper his will, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even survive on this battlefield.

Almost at the moment when the man in the mask of the witch clan punched in, the armor of the god general on Su Ming's body immediately came out, but the moment the armor of the god general appeared, it was immediately disintegrated by a powerful oppression from the man of the witch clan, as if under this oppression, it was difficult for it to exist!

"In front of me, the qi and blood in your body don't even dare to condense the armor of your barbarian race, you ...... What kind of god will you be. This was the first time that the Wu clan man spoke, and at the moment he spoke, his fist landed in front of Su Ming's body, and under a shock in the air, Su Ming's body retreated again.

But although he retreated, he was not without a counterattack, the reason why this punch was scattered by the Wu man in the air and did not hit Su Ming's body directly, it was precisely because of Su Ming's counterattack, that from the top of the Wu man's head, the Hanshan bell that fell with a bang!

The bell roared, straight to the Wu man, the Wu man raised his head suddenly, his body did not dodge, the whole person rose from the ground, went straight to the Hanshan bell, punched out.

The roar echoed, and the Hanshan bell rolled upside down under this punch, but it was not damaged in the slightest, as for the witch man, his body was driven straight to the ground by the rebounding force, and blood spilled out from under the mask.

Su Ming retreated neutrally to raise his head, and his body suddenly rushed towards the Wu man, the thunderball roared in front of him, and the sword light galloped, but at the moment when the thunderball and the sword light approached the Wu man who fell towards the earth, the Wu man opened his mouth and let out a loud roar.

Its roar is shocking, containing a strange power, this power, like the roar of a fierce beast, like a kind of oppression at the level of life, such as when a mortal encounters a tiger, under the roar of the tiger, his legs will be weak, such as a child encounters a wolfdog, feeling scared in the barking of the dog.

Sounds, especially the voices of fierce beasts, can do this kind of deterrence that is not something that can be controlled if you want to control it.

This roar from the man of the witch clan was like this, which shocked Su Ming's heart, his consciousness was scattered, and the light of the small sword suddenly dimmed, and even those thunder balls shrank rapidly.

This is the war witch that belongs to the Wu clan, and under its unique cultivation method, it shows the witchcraft that belongs to the powerful war witch!

The second will be a little later.,There are private things to deal with at home.,It's about 7 o'clock and it will be updated.,If you can advance it.,I'll do my best.。

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