Chapter 349 Hunter Su Ming!
The place where Su Ming fought with the witch masked man was just a trivial fragment in this big battlefield. Except for the people nearby who would pay attention to it, no one would care about it a little farther away.
But despite this, when Su Ming took off the mask from the masked man's head, he attracted everyone's attention in this small range.
The car saw it, and Yanbo saw it. Other people in Su Ming's team who were still alive before also saw it, and the barbarians around him also saw it.
Similarly, when the head of the witch hunter was grabbed and raised by Su Ming, the witch people nearby also saw it one by one.
"Witch hunting!" Su Ming stood there, carrying the head of the witch man and roared at the barbarians nearby.
At the moment when his voice came out, the barbarians here immediately roared one by one, looking excited. Looking at Su Ming's eyes, they were full of reverence.
There are not many barbarians in this small area, only about a few hundred, but these hundreds of barbarians are repeating Su Ming's words in a roar at this moment.
"Witch Hunt!!"
The sound of hundreds of people fighting may not be too eye-catching on this battlefield. After all, the same sound is wrapped in all directions and easy to be confused. But at this moment, these hundreds of people make the same sound. In this way, even on the whole battlefield, there can be a slight ripple.
The location of these hundreds of them is the southern part of this witch battlefield. If you look at it from the sky, this huge battlefield looks very chaotic at first glance, but if you look carefully, you can gradually see the difference. The battlefield seems to be divided into four parts.
In the southeast and northwest, these four parts seem to be the four war zones. They do not have a clear boundary, but with the surge of crowds, it can still be faintly seen.
In the southern war zone, in the fight of more than tens of thousands of people, death is going on all the time. At the end of the barbarian crowd, there is a relatively peaceful place. There are nine barbarians with black masks standing there. Surrounded by them, they are a white-faced middle-faced middle-aged man. The man It was scattered, and the eyes were bright, as if it contained depth.
He stood there, looking at the battlefield of the southern war zone, silent. The nine barbarian hunters around him prevented the arrival of all witches, so that the middle-aged man could calm down but feel the changes in the whole southern war zone.
He has been standing here for a long time. It seems that from the beginning of this war, he stood here to observe the barbarians and the witches, as if he was quickly learning and understanding some art belonging to war.
"The barbarians have been fighting for a long time... There is no war like this... The scale of the war every ten years is far from comparable to the present. It's just a joke. Even if it was a hundred years ago, 200 years ago, such a war rarely occurred...
But now, in just a few months, it has appeared three times. The middle-aged man looked calm. Looking at the fight of the clan and the ferociousness of the witch, he sighed in his heart.
"There is no detailed deployment, no assistance of the formation, no command of the commander... This is a melee, and the only thing that exists is the battle of the first team.
It's not only how to learn how to survive on such a battlefield, but also people like me are learning to use wars again and again to quickly master how to control such a war...
Presumably, it's the same with the witches. The middle-aged man took a look at the direction of the witch, but at the moment he looked, immediately in the place he looked, at the edge of the southern war zone, there were hundreds of roars at the same time, buzzing outside the fighting on the battlefield.
"Witch hunting!"
"Witch hunting!"
"Witch Hunt!!"
As the sound came, it gradually seemed to spread, so that more barbarians heard it and glanced away in the war. The middle-aged man's eyes flashed and stared there.
"Go and see what happened in that position." He slowly opened his mouth, and a barbarian hunter next to him looked indifferent. He took a step forward and rushed into the battlefield crowd in an instant and went straight to the place where hundreds of people heard the sound.
Su Ming stood there, and the barbarian voices around his ears turned into sound waves. When he roared with his words, Su Ming shook his body and appeared beside Ziche and Yanbo.
Ziche looked respectful and excited. Yanbo beside him did the same. He looked at Su Ming with a heartfelt respect.
"Hunter, with you, we can gather more people and gather together, and we will be more powerful!" Yanbo opened his mouth excitedly.
After getting Su Ming's nod, Yanbo took a few steps forward, stood behind Su Ming, and said high words to the people who were fighting around him.
"Friends, only when there are many people can you be more powerful. What are you waiting for? You have seen Lord Su Ming's behavior. He killed the witch hunter, and he is our barbarian hunter!
We gathered together, like five fingers clenched and became fists, to fight fiercely and kill the witches!" With Yanbo's voice echoing, Su Ming stepped out, turned into a strong wind, and went straight to the witches. The killing was endless, and the blood rain splashed everywhere. Slowly, in this small range, all the barbarians around him who had no enemies quickly rushed to Su Ming. After a moment, Su Ming had nearly 200 barbarians behind With it.
This group of people is extremely clear in this chaotic battlefield. Su Ming is not good at commanding. This is not the place he wants to refine, but people are different from people. Yanbo is very enthusiastic about this, and even Ziche seem to have some talent. Under the organization of the two of them, the barbarian team of nearly 200 people, such as In this southern war zone, there is no way forward!
Su Ming, just in front of them, Su Ming's will and momentum affected all his followers behind him, making this team, where it passed, become the fastest storm to kill the witch clan.
In this scattered battlefield, no one is absolutely safe. People will subconsciously choose a group with a large number of people close to themselves. This subconscious behavior makes Su Ming's team, in the constant killing and moving, are constantly joining the barbarians.
In addition, the reason for this has a lot to do with the low roar from Yanbo. In the roar, he kept telling his people that Su Ming had defeated the witch's hunting and became the barbarian hunting. In addition, Su Ming's fight in front of him, his indifference, firm eyes, and everything was hanging on his waist. The white mask is enough to prove that what Yanbo has lived is real.
The mask is the suggestion of Yanbo and Ziche, let Su Ming reveal it. This may be a gathering flag for the barbarians who have been tired of the war so far!
The number of them is increasing. When the dusk passed and the roar in the green fog in the sky became more and more violent, the barbarians behind Su Ming had reached as many as 400 people.
These people, including the soldiers of Tianlan City, the disciples of Haidong Sect, the fellow disciples of the Tianhan Sect, and the people from all the tribes of Nanchen Land who came to participate in the war.
They come from all over the world. Maybe they didn't know each other before today, but at this moment, under this fight, they are cast by flesh and blood on the battlefield. It is the friendship of shouting, bleeding and killing together!
For the whole battlefield, the southern war zone is only a part, and for the southern war zone, Su Ming's hundreds of people are only a part, and it is still a small part.
However, the power of this very small part of the explosion at this moment is extremely amazing. During their fight, they carry out familiar replacement according to the control of Yanbo and the car. In this way, everyone has a time to rest, and everyone has a safe time. In this way, the combat effectiveness of the team, Achieved the strongest.
Everyone is very relieved behind themselves, because behind them, they have their own comrades-in-arms!
Comrade-in-arms, one on the battlefield, surpasses the words of clan friends!
In addition to these, these people's eyes have gradually become firm, and the killing has gradually become sharp and fearless. It is a more important existence for them, that is, always in the front, never seeing rest... Hunter Su Ming!
Su Ming has been there, in the front, like the tip of this team, fighting. Every time he takes a step forward, he represents the team behind him, and he also takes a step.
He is not good at commanding and does not have too many words, but his existence is the soul of this team of 400 people, because what he brings to others is a will, an indomitable and fearless will!
This will is even more important than Yanbo's command. It is the driving force to support hundreds of people. As long as Su Ming is still at the front, every barbarian in this team who is still alive after the battle will follow without hesitation!
This is the battlefield, a place that does not need personal thoughts, no intrigues between soldiers, no need to think too much, or even no need to think.
Here, the only thing you need is such a will. If you have this will, in the eyes of others, it is the flame in the night, which can shine around and attract people to follow!
In the continuous fighting of Su Ming's team, in the southern war zone, the relatively quiet place, always looked at the middle-aged man in Su Ming's place, and his eyes showed a bright light.
behind him, there is a barbarian hunter with a black mask, who is speaking in a low voice.
"His name is Su Ming. He just killed a witch hunter and became our barbarian hunter... Their number is about 400. If he doesn't die, the number of the team will increase."
"Will...will...I see!" The middle-aged man's eyes were getting brighter and brighter. He thought of a barbarian way to fight because of what happened here with Su Ming!
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