Chapter 365 The Power of the Barbarian God!

The barbarian old man snorted coldly, and his eyes flashed. Zuo Nian raised his head and shook his big sleeve. Under this swing, the blood wave outside his body was so high, but at this moment!

The old barbarian's expression suddenly changed unprecedentedly!

Because of the coming Su Ming, his right hand was raised and stretched out his index finger, which wrapped around the power of the barbarian god, which was enough to destroy the world and make the barbarian soul world horrified!

It's just lifting, just making a posture to touch the sea of blood raised all over his body, just the hair on the finger, there is a sign of burning.

Just like this, a panic that made the barbarian old man's soul fly away broke out from the bottom of his heart, which could not be controlled. This fear has rarely been encountered since he became a barbarian soul.

This kind of fear is even more than the trembling of his life and death when he gritted his teeth and took that step.

This kind of fear is a unique horror that he has never had, never encountered in his life, beyond everything he has experienced in his life, like a kind of... trial!

This is the trial!

It seemed that it was not the fragile Su Ming in front of him, but a huge figure. The figure was looking at him, raising his right hand and noing at him.

This figure seems to be a generation of barbarian gods!

This is the judgment of a generation of barbarian gods, taking away their lives, recording their will, and taking away everything!

In front of this finger, he has no resistance at all, no will to resist at all. He even has a kind of vulnerability like a thin piece of ice, which can collapse at a touch.

This fear turned into a tide, which almost drowned his mind, making the barbarian old man's eyes contract, making a sad scream, and his body retreated rapidly. This is his subconscious behavior. If he does not retreat, he will definitely die. If he does not retreat, he will disobey his thoughts.

His heart was pounding, as if it had stopped at this moment, as if his heart did not dare to move at all under this finger.

Almost at the moment he retreated, the corners of Su Ming's mouth were overflowing with blood, and his eyes suddenly flashed. After the finger burned the hair on the finger a little, he immediately withdrew the finger.

He had been psychologically prepared for the power of the barbarian god before, but even so, what he felt at this moment still shocked him.

Such a powerful force to kill the barbarian soul in front of him, Su Ming is a little unwilling!

"There are only two opportunities to use it. I was forced to leave the barbarians. It's because of the power of the barbarians. It's not worth it if I use it easily at this moment!" The moment Su Ming withdrew his right index finger, his eyebrows flashed blue, and the little sword roared straight to the barbarian old man.

Su Ming did not see the result. He shook his body and galloped straight to the sky in the distance. He took out the elixir as he was moving forward. He swallowed it and went away in a blink of an eye. The blue light sword was extremely fast. When he rushed to the barbarian old man, he directly penetrated through his chest

After Su Ming disappeared, the barbarian old man spewed blood out of his mouth and suddenly looked up, revealing the complexity of being afraid of merging with ferocious.

After a long time, he lowered his head and touched the penetrating injury of **'s mouth, and his heart had been penetrated by a sword. If such an injury had been replaced by others, he would have died long ago, but for the old monster of the barbarian soul, it was not fatal.

The old man looked complicated. He stared at the place where Su Ming had gone and hesitated, but soon, the greed in his eyes dispelled the hesitation. He gritted his teeth and did not continue to pursue, but flew to the earth, ready to heal the wounds first.

"The power of the barbarian god... This is the power of the barbarian god... This is beyond the power of the barbarian soul realm. If you can have it, who is my opponent in the barbarian soul realm!

And the real effect of this force is not to kill people, but to feel!!" The old man was madly greedy.

"If you can often feel this power in the later stage of the barbarian soul, maybe... there is a chance to break through the barbarian soul!! For those old monsters with great souls, this thing is enough to make them crazy!" The old man's breathing was short, which affected the injury, but he had long ignored the pain. At this moment, his mind was full of the shock brought by the power of the barbarian god.

Su Ming's caution made Su Ming himself avoid a murder. If he was greedy for the old man's trance and took action again, then he would have to use the power of a barbarian god. Otherwise, he could not bear the counterattack of this barbarian old monster.

After all, his cultivation is still too weak! And you can't always use the power of the barbarian god, which is released in the spontaneous combustion of the hair. If it is like this over and over again, it's better to kill once.

When the old man temporarily gave up the pursuit and sought the ground to heal his wounds, Su Ming fled in the sky, and the blood at the corners of his mouth kept overflowing. If it hadn't been for the medicine, it would not have been able to support it.

After three days of escape, Su Ming's body suddenly fell to the earth. This was a gray-black land, and there was a feeling of defeat everywhere. Su Ming's body fell on the ground and spewed out a mouthful of blood again.

"If you don't want to waste the power of the barbarians, you have to find other ways to kill this person!" Su Ming wiped off the blood and was short of breath. He looked around. It was empty and there was no one at all.

"This man's extreme speed is too amazing. The distance of 8,000 feet is passing by in an instant. This is no longer a matter of speed, but another way!" Su Ming recalled the battle three days ago, and he was still frightened at this moment.

"Barbarian soul, this is the barbarian soul..." Su Ming struggled to stand up. After sweeping the earth, he saw that there were countless gully cracks in the plain. I don't know how this strange landform was caused.

Standing there and looking for a long time, Su Ming raised his right hand and touched it in his pocket. Suddenly, a red light flew out and turned into a fire ape.

On the waist of the fire ape, there are still a large number of heads tied, holding a stick in his hand. After appearing, he looked nervous. Obviously, it was in the storage bag, and he has been paying attention to Su Ming's behavior in the outside world.

Like the battle, like the appearance of the two gods, like being chased and killed by the barbarian monster.

Su Ming looked at the fire ape and saw the trace of panic in his eyes. In silence, Su Ming raised his right hand and waved it, and the chain on the fire ape's neck was immediately released.

As the chain fell off, the fire ape suddenly regained its freedom.

The desire for freedom is what the fire ape dreamed of after being captured. At this moment, he suddenly got it and made it stunned.

"I promised you that I would give you freedom after coming to the witch land. This place is a witch. You should be careful not to get close to people. In a short time, there will be a huge disaster in this land. With your spirituality, you may find a way to survive.

You go. I'm being chased and killed now, and I can't give you a ride. If he is predestined, we will meet again. Su Ming looked at the fire ape. After all, this ape was not Xiaohong, which Su Ming knew.

Therefore, he did not want to force the fire ape to stay, but gave it freedom.

After being stunned for a moment, the fire ape glanced at Su Ming. Under the sudden rush of his body, it turned into a fiery red shadow and galloped into the distance. After a few jumps, it disappeared into Su Ming's eyes.

With the disappearance of the fiery shadow, Su Ming felt melancholy in his heart. He was silent for a moment, shook his head, glanced across the cracks in the ditches around him, chose one, got up and jumped down.

He wanted to spit to heal his wounds immediately. The power of the old monster made his internal organs seem to be broken. In addition, he had been in a hurry for several days. If he hadn't swallowed a lot of medicine, Su Ming couldn't afford it.

And most importantly, his four barbarian bones actually cracked under the palm of the old monster, which was the deadliest for Su Ming.

In a huge gully on the plain, Su Ming opened up a temporary stone room, sat cross-legged in it, closed his eyes, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he immediately opened it. At the exit of the gully crack stone room, a fiery red figure suddenly appeared.

It's the fire ape.

It grinned at Su Ming, stretched out its fist and waved it, pointed to the outside for a long time, and finally rolled its eyes and leaned aside as if in anger.

"I know it's desolate here... Well, you can continue to follow me first and leave when you get to a place that is not desolate." Su Ming smiled, looked at the fire ape, and then closed his eyes.

Outside Tianlan City, the battlefield in which Su Ming participated has ended, but the war is still going on, and a new round of gathering is going on within the scope of both sides.

Maybe it won't take long for another fight.

Su Ming's departure made many people in Tianlan City choose to be silent, as if everyone coincidentally and no longer talked about it. As for the barbarian old man who chased Su Ming's departure, no one else talked about it. An indescribable atmosphere was strangely wrapped around the strong men in Tianlan City.

Tianlan Meng was silent about this matter. No one knew what she was thinking in her heart.

As for Su Ming's more than 100 followers, Yanbo and Ziche did not understand Su Ming's behavior and kept silent.

In Tianlan City, the stone tablet that records the war achievements changes every day, recording the merits of the barbarians one by one. On top of that, there is no Su Ming, but there is a man named Yuefeng, who has entered the top 200.

At this moment, in that day, under the stone tablet of the war achievements, in front of the Tianlan people who recorded the war achievements, a young man with long black hair, a handsome face, and a sense of strange laughter was handing a storage bag to the people of that day.

"Moon wind, the combat merit increased by 37 points, ranking 8th!" The man of Tianlan, who recorded his achievements, looked up at the dark-haired man in front of him.

"Thank you."

The strange young man smiled. When he turned around and left, he took a look at the direction of the witch clan.

"Master, what are you doing now... Are you being chased and killed? Ha ha, I can feel that one day I will surpass you and become the real fire in this world!"

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