Chapter 283 Ghost!

Bai Su's heart pounded and accelerated. This beat was the strong impact brought to her by Su Ming. Under this impact, Bai Su not only had her breathing solidified, but also felt a cold that made her whole body tremble like countless times cold than the cold of heaven and earth. With Su Ming as the center, it spread outward.

Su Ming like this, Bai Su saw for the first time that Su Ming like this made Bai Su afraid.

She suddenly felt that she didn't know the person in front of her all the time. For example, like this at the moment, she had never known that a man's silent anger could form such a strong evil spirit before today.

Su Ming is no longer a teenager, and he is no longer a reckless child who acts impulsively. Now he has learned to be calm and used to calm. At this moment, although he has anger in his heart, except for turning into a right-hand murder, he did not do it recklessly, but raised his right hand and clicked on the fallen

With a point, the car suddenly trembled unconsciously. Su Ming squatted down and took out some medicinal stones. After putting them into the mouth of the car one by one, he raised it up and sat on his knees side. He pressed his right hand on the spirit of the car. While the power of dust poured into the car, the body tremble A mouthful of blood is still full of those squirming black insects.

Su Ming frowned, and he realized that after his dust power poured into the body of the car, it immediately turned into a thousand threads and disappeared in all parts of the body of the car, as if it had been swallowed up and absorbed by it.

This is a normal thing, and it is also what Su Ming has to do. He nourishes the body of the car with his own power of dust, together with the medicinal stones swallowed by the car, so that he can wake up and recover slightly as soon as possible.

But now, Su Ming's power of dust is constantly disappearing in the body of the sub-car, but the state of the sub-car has not improved, but has become more and more serious. There was still a trace of vitality before, but now this trace of vitality has dissipated quickly.

Once all of them disappear, the car will be sub-car. There is no doubt that he will die.

Su Ming snorted coldly, and the murder of the right eye was a little stronger. For the car. Although he did not regard it as the person of the ninth peak, he has been the person since he came to the ninth peak. Except for the delinqution at the beginning. I have always obeyed Su Ming's instructions.

These days, Su Ming can't find any dissatisfaction on the car, and most importantly, the name of the car for Su Ming has gradually transitioned from uncle to master. This is not Su Ming's request, but the natural behavior of the car.

For this kind of follower, Su Ming always felt in his heart that the eldest brother could hurt the car, and so could the second brother. The third brother can do the same. Naturally, the master doesn't have to say, but except for these people, if others want to hurt his Su Ming's followers, they must pay the price.

In the cold hum, the blue sword seal in Su Ming's eyebrows flashed, and suddenly his consciousness suddenly spread and condensed on the body of the car. After sweeping around his whole body, he rushed directly into the body of the car and swept it in an extremely fine way.

A moment later, Su Ming's eyes condensed, and his divine power clearly sensed that there was a cocoon-like thing in the abdomen of the car, which was only the size of a fist, but it seemed to be endless, constantly crawling out of those black insects.

These bugs exist in the body of the car, constantly absorbing the flesh and blood of the car to strengthen themselves. While they look extremely vicious, they are also cruel.

Su Ming raised his right hand from the spirit of the car, scratched the clothes on the chest of the car, and pressed it fiercely behind his abdomen. The power of the dust cooperated with the divine consciousness, and rolled over the cocoon-like thing in the abdomen of the car.

Zichu closed his eyes, but made a sad scream. In his scream, Su Ming's right hand into five claws, directly penetrated the flesh and blood of Ziche's abdomen, grabbed it in, grabbed the cocoon, pulled it fiercely, and forcibly took out the cocoon out of the body of the car.

At the moment when the cocoon was taken out, the eyes of the car suddenly opened, revealing extreme fatigue. At the same time, Su Ming's left hand pressed the wound on the abdomen of the car, and the power of dust poured in, making the flesh and blood heal quickly. At the same time, a large number of black insects crawled in the seven He struggled a few times and fell to the ground one by one.

The face of the car gradually became a trace of rosy, and its vitality slowly no longer dissipated. Instead, with his breathing, he medited cross-legged and recovered slowly. However, the black arrows pierced on his right leg still emitted bursts of black air, and the black gas sometimes condensed into ghosts, as if Roar.

Su Ming withdrew his left hand and was about to take off the black arrow, but he stared at the arrow and frowned. He vaguely felt that the arrow was by no means a simple thing to take off.

"This is the black arrow barbarian's arrow... The person who hit the arrow continues to disappear like poisoning... If there is no right way, once the arrow is pulled out, the car will die in this weak state..." Bai Su's voice came weakly.

Su Ming was silent for a moment. He looked away from the body of the car and looked at the cocoon held by his right hand. The cocoon was all black and looked like a stone. When it was just taken out of the car by Su Ming, it was still soft, but as soon as it encountered the wind, it quickly hardened.

At its edge, there was a crack. The black bugs crawled out of the crack, but now the crack is healing quickly, and the bugs that crawled out before also fell to the ground in the cold wind.

Staring at the cocoon in his hand, Su Ming had a strange light in his eyes.

"This is not a thing of Tianhan Sect..." A low voice with a feeling of fear came from in front of Su Ming.

As Su Ming raised his head, he saw Bai Su's hesitant look and walked to the platform.

"The things of the Tianhan Sect can withstand the severe cold, but this thing is stiff when it encounters the cold wind, and it cannot belong to the Tianhan Sect." Bai Su opened his mouth softly.

Su Ming didn't say anything. He lowered his head and continued to stare at the cocoon in his hand. He gradually frowned. His eyes seemed calm, but no one knew it. Su Ming's heart, after seeing the bug spewed out of the car, when he held the cocoon, his heart was swirling.

"Even in the cold weather, it is unlikely that such a thing will exist, because the climate here is not suitable for this thing to survive... You see, they are all dead now, and the cocoon in your hand will soon become a dead cocoon..." Bai Su hesitated for a moment and continued.

"What is the relationship between the northern Xinjiang and most of the cold weather?" Su Ming spoke slowly.

"There are four branches of Tianhan's subordinates, and Northern Xinjiang is one of them. As for Zhuo Ge, I have heard before that he is not a disciple of Tianhan Sect, but the son of Zhuo Ya, the head of the Northern Xinjiang..." Bai Su paused and said what she knew, but there was one thing that she hesitated This person has a lot of contacts with Sima Xin.

"What is a black arrow barbarian!" When Su Ming opened his mouth, his eyes moved away from the cocoon in his hand and landed on the right leg of the car sitting cross-legged there.

The arrows there, the ghosts transformed by the black gas, floated ferociously.

"The barbarian soldiers in northern Xinjiang, their practice method is very different from that of our Tianhan Sect. They refine blood but do not open the dust, do not sacrifice bones, but under continuous practice, they take the method of stimulating all the power of the blood and making the body immortal.

This special practice method belongs only to the northern border, and there is a rare biography. Since the northern border returned to most of the Tianhan, it has also won the respect of the most of the Tianhan, so that it can preserve the unique method of cultivation.

Black arrow is a kind of their name, blue, black, blue and purple, black arrow barbarians are equivalent to sacrificing the bone realm... In addition to the method of practice that is not passed down from the north, there is also a kind of inheritance of making arrows, which is also secret.

Any arrow they make, which must be shot by the people who have practiced the law of not passed on, have the power to absorb life. This arrow cannot be easily removed. It is necessary to refine the black gas on it first, and sacrifice enough vitality to dissipate the black gas before the arrow can be taken. Bai Su said softly, very detailed, and almost said everything she knew.

Su Ming looked at the arrow on the right leg of the car that was meditated cross-legged, and his right eye was a little more angry.

"What is this black gas?" Su Ming asked calmly.

"It's a ghost... This is the name created by the Ministry of Northern Xinjiang. Every adult barbarian will be sent to a mysterious place in Northern Xinjiang to find his own ghost.

After finding it, the arrow he shoots has the power of the ghost. The more people he kill, the stronger his ghost will grow, and even in the end, it can reach an extremely amazing level.

Most of the cold parts of that year also paid some price, so they subdued this department and named it Beijiang.

"What is this department called before it is subdued by the cold weather?" Su Ming pondered for a moment and looked at Bai Su, who was also surprised by Bai Su's mastery of these knowledge.

"Ghost platform..." Bai Su said in a low voice. After saying that, she hesitated for a moment and looked at Su Ming.

"Maybe...I can try to dispel the ghost gas on this arrow..."

Su Ming can see it at a glance.

"I... Although my cultivation is not high, I like to read some classics since I was a child, and I know a lot of things that others have never heard of... For some strange tribal spells, I also know a lot from my father..." Bai Su said softly. She didn't tell Su Ming that because of what happened when she was a child, This only interest can be said to have spared no effort to find countless precious classics and spells that do not require cultivation.

"How sure are you?" Su Ming spoke calmly.

"Third...tempty...maybe lower..." Bai Su hesitated for a moment and whispered.

"The consequence of failure is the death of the car?" Su Ming was silent for a moment and said slowly.

Bai Su didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, he nodded with a gloomy look. ( To be continued)