Chapter 288 Dream!

At the end of these hundreds of houses, there is the end of the snowfield. At the end, there is a cliff. The cliff is dyed white by snow. On the edge of the cliff, there is an igloo. There is a big white tree with black leaves next to the house. The trunk of the tree is composed of cracks. The face of the target.

Under the cliff, there is the northern border, which exists in another part outside this barrier!

If you can stand on the edge of the cliff and look down, you can see the other part of the northern border below, which is a city!

On the snowfield, at the front end of the Northern Xinjiang Department, most of this is actually not even known by Bai Su. Although he lives here, he is also from the Northern Xinjiang Department, but he is not a ghost department!

Living here are some other tribes that had to surrender with the strong rise of most of the cold weather. They were condensed with the ghost platform, which formed the northern border.

In the northern border, there are actually several tribes' bloodlines, among which the ghost platform is the strongest, so the ghost platform is under control. If there are barbarians in all dynasties, they are all from the ghost platform.

For countless years, although the inheritance of blood has been blurred, under the strength of the ghost platform, people who are not the ghost platform can only live at the front end of the tribe, which is related to the customs of the ghost platform. They think that the former is the second and the latter is the main.

At this moment, at the front end of the northern border, in this vast tribal land, there is a middle-aged man with hair as long as his waist and a gloomy look. He wears animal skin and has a bone arrow bow in his hand. The bow is surrounded by a blue breath, and it can be faintly visible that there is a black silk

Nearly a hundred northern Xinjiang people stood quietly behind him, but they did not have bows in their hands, because these people were not ghosts!

But they are also at the command of the man holding the bow. In the northern part of Xinjiang, it is highly respected to be able to hold the bow.

At this moment, the middle-aged man looked at Su Ming, who was fighting with another group of dozens of barbarians in northern Xinjiang thousands of feet away, showing contempt and disdain at the corners of his mouth.

"If most of Tianhan had not used despicable means in those years, today's Tianhan Sect should have changed its name to Guitai Sect." The man opened his mouth, and the bow in his hand was blue, as if responding to his words.

"Lord Youlin, they are looking for Zhuo Ge..." Next to the middle-aged man, a man from the northern border said in a low voice.

"You mean, they are looking for the people of my ghost platform, so your people don't need to resist it?" The middle-aged man turned his head and looked coldly at the man who was speaking.

The man's position is obviously extraordinary, but at this moment, under You Lin's eyes, especially the bow in You Lin's hand, the blue gas turned into a ghost, and he opened his mouth there, as if there was a silent roar echoing.

The man gradually sweated on his forehead and lowered his head.

"The subordinates dare not..."

"Shut up if you don't dare!" You Lin's eyes were colder.

"But... my lord!" The man gritted his teeth and suddenly looked up at You Lin.

"In terms of adult cultivation, plus if your ghost takes action now, it can make my people die much less! This is not what I mean alone, and so do other ethnic groups. The man's heart was pounding. If he hadn't seen a lot of clan warriors dead, he would never have said so in his heartache.

You Lin stared at the man. After a long time, he sneered at the corners of his mouth, raised his right hand, and patted the man on the shoulder.

"Well said! This farce should be over!" Su Ming and others, who are thousands of feet away from Youlin's right hand.

"All the soldiers in the front of the northern Xinjiang, go up and take off the heads of these three people for me. If there is anyone who can't do it, let's talk about the traitor!"

"Your Excellency!!" The man paused and frowned.

"Execute, or die." You Lin narrowed his eyes and had a murder in his eyes.

The man was silent, gritted his teeth and roared. He jumped up and went straight to thousands of feet away. The nearly a hundred northern Xinjiang people behind him rushed out in silence one by one. Nearly a hundred people rushed away and turned into a huge flood in the tribe and went straight to Su Ming and others.

At the same time, a low roar echoed in the front end of the northern Xinjiang tribe.

More tribal barbarians turned into figures and went straight to Su Ming and the other three!

When almost all the barbarians in the front of the northern Xinjiang rushed out, You Lin licked his lips and looked at this scene.

"Kill, I finally got this opportunity. This time, maybe my ghost can have enough flesh and blood to complete the second metamorphosis..."

At the gate of the northern border, Su Ming, Huzi and three other two brothers, such as the three long rainbows galloped, where they passed, all the people who blocked them died. Behind them, the ground was covered with grass. On the grass, in addition to blood, there were dozens of corpses.

Huzi's eyes have turned red, drinking wine and waving an axe. There seem to be many layers of invisible armor on his body. Now he is rushing to the front, and he doesn't care about the damage falling on his body during the roar.

The second brother is relatively gentle and does not have such bloody movements, but he hardly needs to take action by himself. Often when someone comes to him, he will become a vegetative person without waiting to get close. Su Ming died here. The right eye is full of evil spirit, and there is a layer of lightning swimming outside his body. However, anyone who touches With such a momentary meal, what is waiting for this person is the head flying.

The cyan sword in Su Ming's hand is constantly dripping blood. Even if Su Ming closes his eyes, he can feel everything around him with his divine consciousness. Even as he moves forward, he can observe Huzi and his second brother, calm and calm.

"Second brother, the people here are not from the ghost platform tribe..." Su Ming walked and slowly opened his mouth.

"If the people of the ghost platform don't appear, then we will kill them to appear." The second brother smiled and walked forward.

It was almost the continuous killing of the three Su Ming brothers. It had already entered the front end of the northern Xinjiang. Suddenly, there were bursts of roars, and more than a hundred barbarians galloping in from the front.

There are seven people in the head, each of whom has the cultivation that is not weaker than that of the car. At this moment is approaching, under the light of this dark sky, it is overwhelming.

After these people, thousands of feet of position, Su Ming's consciousness immediately sensed that there was a person. He was looking here, with a cruel smile at the corners of his mouth, holding a big bow in his hand, and his hair was as long as his waist!

At the moment when more than a hundred people roared, the second brother's eyes flashed and he was about to walk out. Su Ming raised his footsteps at the same time, and the moment when the bell of the mountain was already looming.

At this moment, a lot of things happened. More than a hundred barbarians came crazily, and You Lin in the distance had expectations and desire in his eyes. The bow in his hand shook violently, forming ghost eyes to reveal greed and bloodthirsty.

The seven people in front of the more than 100 barbarians who came looked unwilling, but they had to take action.

On the earth behind Su Ming, a wisp of black gas was approaching. After that black gas, there was a thin old man walking step by step with his back on his back.

This scene, at this moment, because of one thing, it was all settled!

Huzi was in the front. At the moment when more than a hundred barbarians came, the axe in his hand was loosened, and the axe fell on the snow with a bang. The wine gourd in his left hand was out of wine, but Yi Ri was picked up by him and put on his mouth, as if he had taken a big s

The wine gourd fell to the ground. In the process of falling, Huzi's arms opened and his eyes looked at the sky.

"In...dream..." His voice murmured until it turned into a shocking roar. The roar echoed, covering the front end of the northern Xinjiang. With the echo of its voice, the wine gourd fell to the ground and made a bang.

This voice came out like a coincidence. Huzi's eyes closed. At the moment of closing his eyes, an indescribable pressure swept around with his body as the center. A strong smell of wine permeated, and the sound of snoring spread.

The sound and the sound of wine made Su Ming open his eyes wide and take a breath. It was the barbarian who rushed up with more than a hundred people. A small body suddenly stopped and looked confused. He closed his eyes one by one, and his body fell down. In an instant, within a thousand feet of the front of the northern border, it became a In addition to the second brother, all the creatures closed their eyes one by one and fell asleep.

"In...dream..." Su Ming muttered. He looked at Huzi. At this moment, Huzi stood on the ground, closed his eyes, as if he were asleep.

"The third brother succeeded!!" After the second brother was stunned, he showed ecstasy and laughed.

But just at the moment when the second brother laughed, a shocking sharp roar, with an indescribable murderous intention, suddenly came from thousands of feet away. It was an arrow!

A group is surrounded by the blue breath, and even the blue air has turned into a ferocious fierce ghost. The fierce ghost is wrapped around the arrow, at an indescribable speed, straight green... tiger away!!

This arrow, where the speed passed, there was a crack in the earth, and even all the buildings and the northern Xinjiang people in front of it collapsed, the buildings were shattered, the flesh and blood of life disappeared into bones, all of which were absorbed by the arrow, like lightning, and became a sound of the sky.

Thousands of feet away, You Lin's hand was still being carried, and the bow string he loosened was still trembling and buzzing. His expression was ferocious and angry.

At this moment, everything in front of Su Ming was blurred. The only thing that existed was the closed tiger and the roaring arrow. He had no communication with the second brother beside him, but both of them seemed to know what each other was thinking and made two different actions!

Su Ming walked out one step, and his figure penetrated the nothingness. He went straight to Huzi and the second brother also took a step. His direction was not Huzi, but... You Lin, whose bow was still buzzing in the distance!

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