Chapter 353 I'm Su Ming!

There is no right or wrong on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, there is only obedience.

Su Ming chose to join the war, so he needed to obey Zhou De's orders to complete this gorgeous performance, this time, a bloody experiment.

When he rushed out of the southern war zone and appeared on the empty land, nearly a thousand people followed him. In front of him was a long distance away, the area where hundreds of witches were located.

He could even see that the hundreds of witches were looking at them indifferently.

"Your Excellency, I want to disperse the troops and involve the power of the witch clan..." Yanbo's heart was pounding at this moment. He felt that he was a little crazy. Originally, he was just a little person who was not valued on this battlefield, with only a dozen people fighting on this battlefield to fight for survival.

But all this, after meeting Su Ming, has undergone earth-shaking changes. When he led more than 100 people, he was satisfied. He felt that under his own control, more than 100 people could completely kill more satisfaction in the basis of their greatest survival.

But before waiting for this kind of satisfaction, the followers around them reached two hundred or even three hundred, and then more and more. This change made Yanbo excited and afraid at the same time.

When Zhou Shuai's order came, Yanbo was helpless except for bitterness. He wanted to retreat, but the war order was like a mountain. Once he retreated, his tribe would spit on him, and he could not retreat.

belong to him is the Tianlan barrier. If he retreats, if everyone else retreats, then the fire of war will spread to the whole barbarians... He dare not think about that scene, although he kept telling himself in his heart that this war was only once in a hundred years, and this war was not the final battle.

The Tianlan barrier will not be broken, but even so, when he really participated in it, he couldn't help but feel the cruelty and horror of the war.

Everything is possible.

"I don't understand the specific leadership. You arrange it." Su Ming did not look back. His eyes stared at the witch in the distance and said in a low voice as he walked forward.

"Your Excellency, my idea is that there is no need to change the team. From here to there, there is almost a distance. Let's rush over like this!" As soon as Yanbo gritted his teeth, he was worried that someone would be shocked by this behavior after being dispersed, so he had a retreat. Instead, it was better to follow Su Ming.

"Are you afraid!" Su Ming opened his mouth.

"Don't be afraid!" Yanbo gritted his teeth.

"I'm not afraid. At worst, I'll die!" The car rushed out of the crowd, passed the order and returned behind Su Ming. He heard the words of Su Ming and Yan Bo in the gallop and laughed.

Su Ming smiled and his eyes were full of fighting spirit. During the galloping, the team of thousands of people roared like the wind, blew up from outside Tianlan and went straight to the witch people.

Ten thousand feet, nine thousand feet, eight thousand feet, seven thousand feet!!

As Su Ming and others rushed out, a low roar came from the team. They still completely left the battlefield and became an extremely unique and conspicuous existence on the battlefield.

At the moment when they were close to 6,000 feet from the witch man, the witch man suddenly moved, but saw five witch hunters with masks galloping out. More than a hundred witch warriors were followed behind them and rushed to Su Ming. Come on.

At this moment, they are almost the same, not to mention being attracted by the public! Too many people looked at them, especially in Tianlan City. In addition to the seven or eight old people on the city wall, other people also saw the team that rushed out of the war zone.

In Tianlan City, there is a tallest building. It is shaped like a huge cylinder, and at the top of it is a round sphere, which is a hundred feet square. It floats on the cylinder. In this sphere, there is a quiet secret room.

At this moment, there are three old people sitting cross-legged in this secret room.

The old man in the middle had a dry skin and was full of gloom, but his eyes were as deep as those who had precipitated for thousands of years. He looked ahead and looked from his position. There was no obstruction of the inner wall of the ball, but transparent, and he could clearly see every position of the whole battlefield.

His eyes fell on Su Ming's team of thousands of people.

He was not only like this, but the two old men around him, who were also the team of thousands of people with their eyes on Su Ming, were staring at them.

"The barbarians in the southern war zone are all from our Haidong Sect." The old man on the right, dressed in a blue robe, smiled and spoke at this moment.

The old man on the left, dressed in a black robe, snorted when he heard the speech and said nothing.

Under the observation of these three people, they saw that in front of Su Ming's team, more than a hundred witches led by witch hunters suddenly approached at a very fast speed, and the two sides touched each other 4,000 feet away from the witch.

This is an extremely fierce battle. Although there are only more than 100 people in the witch clan, these witch clans are obviously different from what Su Ming met on the battlefield. They are extremely decisive, and their cultivation is even more obvious. None of them is weak.

In contrast, Su Ming has a large number of people here, but his cultivation is uneven. If it hadn't been for Su Ming's indomitable will, he would have collapsed long ago.

At this moment, Su Ming suddenly died here. The sound of fighting echoed. There were two witch hunters in front of Su Ming and besieged him!

The cultivation of these two witch hunters is comparable to the middle of the sacrificial bone. With the cooperation, Su Ming can't move forward, but his left eye is still indifferent, which is in sharp contrast to the killing of the right eye.

This time, the battle between the two sides was almost just in progress. At the moment when the barbarian team was traumatized, 4,000 feet away, five hunters immediately led more than 100 witches and galloped.

Although they didn't hit it right away, it caused a strong pressure on Su Ming's team. This pressure was extremely smart, even comparable to a great magic power!

"What a smart means!" Yanbo's face was bloody. When he saw this scene in the fight, he sighed in his heart.

It takes courage to rush out of the war zone. This courage is not small, but because thousands of people come out together, because Su Ming still has this courage under his will and inertia before.

But after rushing out, there was a block, and nearly a hundred people died in an instant. In addition, after seeing the witch clan coming to the same team again in the distance, this invisible pressure was enough to make people collapse.

At this moment, before the second wave of warriors of the witch clan came, some of the barbarians behind Su Ming's here retreated under this fear...

It can be seen that there were dozens of people at the beginning, and a few moments later there were hundreds of people. They no longer moved forward, but retreated faster and faster, so that the team of thousands of people was divided into two parts.

When this scene appeared, Zhou De in the southern theater was disappointed.

The old man in the northern war zone sighed and shook his head.

As for Tian Lanmeng, her face was pale, and her eyes were only focused on Su Ming alone.

From beginning to end, Tianlan in the eastern war zone just took a look at Su Ming's team and said that she was stupid and didn't pay attention to it again, as if Su Ming's team there could not attract her interest at all.

On the wall of Tianlan, the seven or eight old men looked calm and had a long time, so that they had enough patience to see the whole performance.

Su Ming spewed blood, looked ferocious, and hit his head on the witch hunter's mask in front of him. At such a close distance, he could see the vibration in the witch's mask man's eyes.

Su Ming's footsteps have never stopped. He did not stop the retreat of some people in the team of thousands of people, but used his own actions to tell everyone the truth of meeting bravely on a narrow road.

"You can retreat once or twice, but when you retreat three times, even if you are not dead, you have actually been abandoned by this battlefield...

Such a person can't be a strong person! Only when the strong man is immortal in a hundred battles can he experience the creation of life and death!"

"Everyone can become a strong man!" Su Ming's eyes were red, and his head was constantly hitting the forehead of the witch masked man. Under the low roar of the other party's fear, his body rushed forward, and his hands were violently torn, and the blood rain drifted away. The witch hunter was torn open by Su Ming's body.

In the same way, Su Ming also paid the price for this, and his injury was even worse!

"Those who follow me, if they don't die in a hundred battles, they are the strong!" In the bloody rain, Su Ming said the first words to everyone after he rushed out.

The crazy followers of the car, Yanbo followed with red eyes and roared. After all, there were still escapers behind them, and there were still hundreds of people. These people saw Su Ming's behavior and heard Su Ming's words.

This is a battlefield, a magical place, saying that it is magical, because here, it is the easiest place for faith, dependence and worship!

Here, if you are weak-willed, you will subconsciously choose to follow the strong-willed. This is the law, the law of war!

"I'm Su Ming, I'm Su Ming, the hunter, and I'm Su Ming, the night order of Tianlan City! I kill many witches, and those who follow me will live and die with me!!" Su Ming took a step forward and rushed directly to several other witch hunters. The roar came from his hoarse voice and echoed around.

With Su Ming's roar, the remaining hundreds of people were all red-eyed. At this moment, life and death, retreat, and fear were thrown away far away. The only thing that existed was the boiling of blood, and only Su Ming's hoarse roar in his ear.

A wave of emotions was suddenly mobilized. With the clear change, a wave of will of the people, suddenly, on this battlefield, like a sharpening sword, showed its sharpness!

Zhou De is moving!

The old man in the northern war zone had dignified eyes. As for Tianlan Meng, her eyes had a flash of confusion... She looked at Su Ming, looked at...

Tianlanyou in the eastern theater turned his head for the second time and looked at Su Ming.

"For them, beat the drum alone!" One of the seven or eight old men on the wall of Tianlan suddenly opened his mouth.

With his words, the sound of the drum suddenly came from Tianlan City. The drum was full of excitement. It only moved for Su Ming's hundreds of people, and only for them!

"Tianlan City needs heroes, and this war also needs one... barbarian hero after another!!"

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