Chapter 1251 Your Ascension First--Coming
Blood flew, and the four-armed man's head exploded directly. After a pause, he was immediately swept into the whirlpool. In an instant, he disappeared. Su Ming did not look up all the time. He looked at Fang Canglan with a smile until Fang Canglan's face turned slightly red, he pulled Fang Canglan's
Warm Fang Canglan's loneliness for thousands of years with her own body temperature. At the moment she was pulled into Su Ming's arms, Fang Canglan's eyes showed tenderness, as if standing here was equivalent to standing at the highest peak of life, as if she was beside Su Ming, just like the best in life.
May this moment last for a long time, and there is nothing extravagant.
tenderness, set off by killing, as if it is a touch of colorful suddenly appearing in a landscape painting, so bright, so eye-catching, so... It seems out of place, but it is wonderfully fused together, abrupt, leaving only beauty.
The sad roar and spin, the broken body splashed everywhere, the 600,000 people from the barbarians in order to rise, in order to leave the madness, at this moment, the only thing left in their minds is to kill!!
You are the situation I live in. Let this killing unfold more and more violently as the barbarian world is constantly pulled out by the big hand. Especially in Su Ming's previous words, what he needs is not protected flowers, but a tree that still stands upright in the wind and rain.
Who is a flower, who is a big tree, this battle... There is no witness, and there is no need for a witness, because what lives is a big tree, and what dies... Even if it is not a flower, it is still eliminated by fate.
This is cruel and unfair, but there is no fairness on the battlefield, and there will never be fairness in the rise of a nation. If someone dares to fight and not fight, then such barbarians are doomed to be eliminated.
What's more, in this war, there can be no idlers, because such a person will be brutally killed by foreigners until the end of his life.
The sad roar had foreigners and barbarians. The short warmth from Fang Canglan's heart was dispersed a lot under the sad sound. She raised her head, looked up, looked around, and looked around, showing her unbearance.
"When I didn't have their cultivation, I came like this. When I had their cultivation, I still came like this. I don't want them to go to this point after experiencing life and death like me, but...
The rise of the barbarians, if I am the only one, if it is in a peaceful period, with my current cultivation, I can do it, but... At present, if the barbarians rise, what is needed is the efforts of all the monks of the barbarians.
And what I need them to do is to be qualified to live in the outside world without me in the absence of any catastrophe in the future. Su Ming looked up at the killing above. He saw the death of the barbarians, their brave fighting, and their red eyes.
"When they can fight with others, they become indifferent, become accustomed, and adaptable... Only then can they grow up, and now they are just children in the clan." When Su Ming opened his mouth, the purple light suddenly flashed in his mouth. Suddenly, the desperate sword turned into a purple light and flew away, sweeping the top. In an instant, he screamed and swirled. There were four foreigners who had just joined the war and were comparable to the palm of the world. Under the shock of their bodies, their heads separated from
"What you... experienced after leaving the barbarians, I... know." Fang Canglan looked at Su Ming. While her eyes were soft, she couldn't bear it. She took Su Ming's hand and held it.
"I forgot that you have such an ability." Su Ming was stunned and smiled dumb. He remembered that Fang Canglan could see other people's past ability. Su Ming had never mastered this magic spell outside the barbarians. Even in the barbarians, Su Ming only saw Fang Canglan alone.
Maybe Fang Canglan's master is better at it, or maybe there are more people in his inheritance who can calculate heaven and earth. Maybe... Su Ming thought of this, and suddenly his heart was shocked. Under his deep eyes, he took a deep look at Fang Canglan.
Why, in this dark place of death, she can have vitality.
Why, after she is asked to become a barbarian concubine, she can condense the soul of the barbarians and be respected by the barbarians. In addition to her personal charm, perhaps... there are also some atmospheres that make the barbarians friendly in her blood inheritance.
Why, she and her teacher can master the magic power that even Su Ming seems to see the past of others inexplicably.
These now appear in Su Ming's heart, and he has faintly found an answer.
When this answer emerged, Su Ming's mind came to his mind that he saw in the Hall of the Spirits. When he returned to ancient years, he saw the barbarian, as well as the blind man who repaired the man, and the grandfather...
The roar of the dark and death vortex became stronger, and the fighting around it was even more tragic to the extreme. At the same time, the rise of the barbarian land gradually rose higher and higher under the confrontation with the vortex.
A moment later, in a deafening roar, the barbarian land suddenly raised its head. At this moment, it was already eye-catching from the exit of the whirlpool.
600,000 barbarian monks, just these times when the barbarian earth shuttled through the whirlpool, have died nearly 200,000. The rest, although their eyes are red, they are obviously full of strong evil spirit, and they are not crazy, but there are signs of indifference.
That indifference is a stronger killing than madness after getting used to killing, like a piece of iron, which is constantly sharpening towards the blade at this moment.
Of the 400,000 barbarians, there are more than 80,000 people, who are the life clan. They are not much killed or injured, because they are already used to killing, and they are already a sharp blade that is about to show their sharp edge.
Now this killing with foreigners, this first battle after their cultivation has been improved, and the sharp blade of the life clan has been completely sharpened into a sword!
This sword is sharp and can destroy thousands of troops!!
Especially Nangong Hen, under this fight, the momentum of the whole person has changed greatly. He stood there, like blood-stained sharp teeth, which made people tremble and chill in their hearts.
At this time, a stronger roar came. From the top of the barbarian land, more foreigners suddenly appeared in the whirlpool. The overall strength of these foreigners is not weak. They are like the last barrier to guard the whirlpool and prevent all those who go out.
Even... In these different kinds of foreigners, Su Ming also felt a... faint atmosphere of belonging to the fairy clan!
Compared with the fatigue of the 400,000 barbarians at this moment, these newly appeared foreigners are fierce, as if they had been waiting here for a long time. At this moment, after seeing the roaring barbarian land, they saw the forty hovering above the barbarians and flying with the barbarians. After the tens of thousands of barbarians, these foreigners looked ferocious and bloodthirsty one by one. Under the roar of the sky, they flocked straight to the barbarian monks,
The number of them is also hundreds of thousands, which is not a fair war. Although in the process of national rise, the word "fair" is as ethereal as fate, at this moment... In Su Ming's eyes, if he wants fairness, there must be fairness.
Seeing the evil spirit of those barbarians show again and was about to rush out, Su Ming pulled Fang Canglan and took a step forward. His left hand was raised and waved, which made the excited voice of the barbarians swirling.
"I'll tell you what is fairness in the rise of the nation." At the moment when Su Ming's voice came out, his left hand suddenly shook against the earth, shaking it like grabbing it.
In an instant, the whole barbarian land roared. Under this roar, the barbarian land shook violently, and its surrounding edges were like a sea of fire, which was a flame caused by the extreme speed friction whirlpool. In this flame, the whole barbarian land seemed to have become a huge fireball from a distance.
During the roar of the fireball, the speed instantly soared several times. Because of its speed, the wind pressure made it impossible for all the barbarian monks to rise into the sky. They fell to the earth and immediately sat down on their knees one by one to offset their practice.
At the same time, they all raised their heads and saw the barbarian land turned into a fireball. In an instant, they rolled up all the barbarian monks and went straight to the exit of the swirlpool. Because of its speed, they rushed out here and met hundreds of thousands of foreigners in an instant.
At the moment of touching each other... The roar, the sad screams, the indescribable roar, the full outbreak in this moment, it is difficult to describe the tragedy of this scene. The hundreds of thousands of foreign monks are like hitting stones with eggs, 100,000 in an instant, another 100,000 collapses, and another 100,000 explosions in an instant!
The violent impact, the irresistible fireball, took away countless flesh and blood, destroyed countless souls, like the fire of death that reaped life, blocked all the existence in front of them, and destroyed everything coldly.
In an instant, the barbarian land suddenly rushed out of most of it directly from this swirlpool of death, making all the barbarians on it see the starry sky of the real world for the first time!
"This is the fairness needed when a nation rises!" Su Ming's voice swirling faintly and fell into the ears of every clan, making everyone once again make the strongest roar of their lives to only one person from now on.
"Barbarian God!"
"Barbarian God!!"
"Barbarian God!!!"
The breath of the real world is pervasive, and the absorption of the swirlpool of death is difficult to continue. No one can stop the barbarians from leaving, just like the rise of this nation, and no one can stop it from now on.
"You are waiting for me outside with them. I still have something to do. I have to go back to the swirlpool..." Su Ming lowered his head and looked at Fang Canglan with a smile, but as soon as his words came to this, suddenly, Su Ming's body suddenly shook. His head was raised in an instant, staring at
At this time, the figure of the old man around Su Ming suddenly appeared. His appearance was silent, but his words were like thunder, falling into Su Ming's heart.
"Your first robbery... is coming."
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Today is still a chapter, and it has been written until now. Please forgive me this week. I will make it up next week. I will never be in arrears. You can pull the hook! RS