The land of the Wu clan, the sky is vast, in this near the Tianlan barrier is not very far, belongs to the edge of the land of the Wu clan, the ground is full of blood, the wind blows from the heaven and the earth, and it is always difficult to blow away the smell of blood here.

A golden roc with the size of a thousand zhang floated in the sky, and around it, hundreds of fierce beasts lay on their stomachs, not daring to move, as if waiting for the golden peng's orders.

Jin Peng closed his eyes, and on his back, there was also an old man with closed eyes, sitting cross-legged, dressed in purple in the wind, as if stained with dried blood.

The Heavenly Evil Son has been waiting for a day and a half here, and he will wait another day and a half, waiting for the return of his fourth disciple, Su Ming.

This was a trial, and it was also a test for Su Ming.

"The first change of heart, whether you have passed it or not, you are still my disciple, as long as you live, one day, there will be an opportunity to come and go through the heart change.

But...... In the battle of Tianlan Witch Hunt, often the living go, and the dead return to ......" The Heavenly Evil Son muttered and opened his eyes.

"I'm not worried about your heart change, although I don't know what happened to you, but this is the first time your heart changes, I have faith in you...... Especially after watching him once, in your heart, you should be relieved.

What I'm worried about is...... Although your personality is ruthless, you have no belonging to Nan Chen, and you don't understand enough hatred of the Wu Clan, so there will be some ...... Softhearted. "The eyes of the Heavenly Evil Son are no longer ferocious, but calm.

Looking into the distance, silently watching.

If you follow the gaze of the Heavenly Evil Son, under the endless extension, there is a hill in the endless land and jungle a day and a half away from here.

Su Ming stood on the hill, he didn't look back at the young man not far from the mountain behind him, this young man was like a child of the second or third layer of blood coagulation in his tribe, although he was also a witch clan, but Su Ming couldn't be ruthless.

In the silence, there was a sharp pain in Su Ming's chest, and the blood was still seeping out, and the armor knife pierced. brought a certain amount of injury to Su Ming.

Had he not avoided it in the first place, the knife would have pierced him in the heart.

Take out the armor knife. Su Ming was leaving the hill at the same time. His left hand was raised, towards the pale. It seems that he has just woken up from his fright. The young man who turned around and ran quickly pointed away.

A wisp of finger wind whistling, instantly caught up with the running boy, and the moment it landed on his body, it suddenly split into two streams, one rushed diagonally to the big tree on the side, and the other opened its mouth, and the young man rushed out of a green poisonous snake without the slightest notice. caused the snake's head to explode and fall to the ground.

Another wind fell on the young man, and the young man's body trembled, fell to the ground, and passed out with his eyes closed.

This kind of manipulation that splits the finger wind can only be done by opening the dust into the subtleties, and Su Ming's subtleties have reached an extremely subtle level.

"I can not kill you, but I can't let you go back and expose my whereabouts. Su Ming shook his body, left the hill, and galloped straight to the original road.

It took more than a day to chase and kill all the way, and after this moment was over, Su Ming did not rest in place, but used the fastest speed to go back within three days according to what the master said.

In this strange land, within the scope of this dangerous Wu clan, Su Ming was extremely cautious, he knew that the young man should be killed, but he ...... still chose to let him fall unconscious.

As Su Ming went away, after half a pillar of incense, the young man's body suddenly trembled, as if a strange power came out of thin air, making him wake up in advance!

The young man opened his eyes violently, first touched his body, and after finding that he was not injured, he saw the poisonous snake beside him that had lost its head, and he had a brief pause.

But the brevity of this pause soon dissipated, and the young man looked at the hill, and his immature face was no longer sluggish, but replaced by a ferocity and hatred.

He quickly got up, spread out all his speed, ran quickly towards the place where his tribe was, ran all the way, he did not pause at all, and even while running, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and when he closed his eyes and opened them quickly, the blood that he spurted out immediately turned into a blood-colored bird.

The little bird flapped its wings and went straight into the distance at an astonishing speed, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Half an hour later, not far from here, the trees of the jungle had been cut down and a stockade had been built, the silt on the ground had been filled in, and even in the distance, there was a large area of land planted with what seemed to be something to eat.

Inside the village, there were bursts of laughter and laughter, and some big men of the Wu clan could be seen around from time to time, patrolling with piercing faces and vigilant expressions, but when they saw the red birds that suddenly flew in the jungle, their expressions immediately changed.

The little red bird went straight to the stockade, and in an instant rushed into it, and burrowed into a house in the stockade.

There was an old man sitting cross-legged in the house, this old man was half-body**, with animal skins wrapped around his waist, and a small tripod was placed in front of him, and some weeds were burned in it, emitting bursts of tobacco, and those tobacco shears were sucked into his seven orifices under the old man's closed eyes, and then emanated from the sweat pores of his body, forming a distorted hazy feeling.

Behind him, there were two witch girls, very beautiful, kneeling aside, holding a fan composed of large leaves in their hands, fanning gently.

The wind was so light that it couldn't stir the smoke, and the room was silent.

But the moment the red bird suddenly rushed in, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and there were four pupils in one of his eyes!

The moment the old man opened his eyes, the red bird immediately flew in, landed in front of him, and turned into a blood mist with a bang, which was sucked into the seven orifices by the old man, and his eyes immediately flashed, as if a picture appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air, allowing him to see everything clearly.

"Barbarian ......" The old man showed a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on his face, and licked the corners of his mouth with his tongue in the depths, and his tongue came out, if any barbarian people saw it, they must be shocked, the length of the old man's tongue was obviously beyond that of ordinary people, and it was like a snake, as if it could lick the hair.

With that bloodthirsty and murderous smile, the old man stood up, walked out of the house where he was, and let out a low roar at his tribe with his arms outstretched.

At the roar, the entire tribe immediately fell silent, and all eyes were fixed on the old man.

"You guys, do you smell it!!"

The old man's words were hoarse, but there was a gloom.

"It was the smell of barbarians, the sweetness of barbarian blood...... There is a barbarian in the jungle where our lizard god lives, he tramples on our earth, he kills the warriors of the witch clan!

He disturbed the lizard gods of the jungle!

Kill him, take off his head, hang it outside our tribe, dig out his heart, squeeze out the blood of his heart, which is the blood drink that belongs only to the strong!

Kill him and put his teeth on our necks as our trophies!" With the old man's words, after a brief silence, the whole tribe erupted in a frenzied roar.

The roar came from every sorcerer in the tribe, and even from the faces of the children, the women, and the old people, there was a ferocity on their faces.

The old man took a step forward, turned into a long rainbow and rushed out of the tribe, and behind him, nearly twenty figures galloped to follow, heading straight for the jungle outside the village, and quickly left.

After they left the stockade, they split into two ways, the old man led a few people and went straight to the sky, while the rest searched in the jungle according to the search technique that their ancestors had taught them for generations, looking for clues.

Su Ming shuttled through this jungle, his speed was very fast, he didn't stop all the way, his chest was no longer oozing blood, but the pain in it was getting worse and worse under this gallop.

Su Ming had considered flying, but this idea was dispelled by him as soon as it appeared, a day and a half away, if he flies, it is inevitable that he will encounter people from the Wu Clan, in this strange land of the Wu Clan, this kind of practice is unwise for him at this moment.

Compared with the sky, this jungle is more suitable for Su Ming's walking.

As he galloped, time passed slowly, and when the night of the next day came, Su Ming sat cross-legged on a big tree, breathing slowly.

"According to the distance, tomorrow night, you can go back to Shizun......" Su Ming touched his mouth, his right eye was bloody, he had not been injured like this for a long time, this time on the trip of the Wu Clan, Su Ming saw the weirdness of the Wu Clan.

For him, it can be said that it can play a great role in the battle of Tianlan witch hunting in the next few months, because such an experience of hunting witches alone in the land of the Wu clan is definitely not something that everyone can have.

Breathing in the air that belonged to this witch clan in this jungle, the feeling of depression that Su Ming had just come to this land seemed to have dissipated a lot.

"I didn't expect it...... Although I don't know what a holy beast is, with just one roar, this beast can cause the spirit medium to collapse, causing the pair to die and seriously injure them, and causing all the other witch clans around to die.

This kind of power ......" Su Ming took a deep breath, he thought of the other such holy beast he had seen before!

The sea of clouds in the memory rolled, rolling like a black mist, permeating a huge autumn fish that existed for thousands of miles.

There is also the figure of a young girl standing on the autumn fish.

"Uncle Bai...... How can he fight with such a holy beast?!!" Su Ming's heart was shocked, as he saw more and more, at this moment, he had a new guess about Uncle Bai's cultivation.

Just when Su Ming was immersed in the contemplation of Shizun and Uncle Bai, and immersed in the powerful shock of the Wu Clan's holy beast, his eyes suddenly became solemn in an instant, his right eye flashed with blood, and his whole body was like a straight bowstring, and he walked out of the cross-kneeled tree in an instant.

In Su Ming's divine sense, he clearly saw that within three hundred zhang around him, there were more than ten Wu clan figures, with hideous cruelty and bloodthirsty spirit, towards him in an encirclement, galloping towards him.

The moment he saw these people of the Wu clan, the first picture that came to Su Ming's mind was the young man who was knocked out by his finger wind!