Chapter 370 Jiuli Wuzu
... The second volume of the wind rises in the cold Chapter 370 Jiuli Witch (second update)
Su Ming looked calm, and there was no change in the young man's words, as if he hadn't heard it.
"Maybe, I should call you Brother Su, not... Brother Mo." Seeing Su Ming like this, the young man slowly opened his mouth.
Su Ming smiled and looked up at the dark sky. The autumn fish wandering faintly flashed. He directly took off the mask on his face, put it aside, picked up the wine jar, put it on his mouth and took a big sip.
At the moment he took off the mask, the nine central witches who had retreated before immediately took a few steps forward and stood around. Their look changed, and there was murder in their eyes, but they did not take action.
For Su Ming's sudden move, the young man's eyes immediately stared at Su Ming's white face and the scar under his eyes. He looked at it for a long time and snorted coldly.
"There are so many people who kill me. The thick witch blood on my body can be detected even if it is far away. Now I still dare to sit in my Haiqiu Department. Su Ming, how dare you!
You can be trusted. As long as I give you an order, you will immediately fall to the ground!"
"You can be trusted. Before my head falls to the ground, you will be buried with me... You can be trusted. After my head falls to the ground, your Haiqiu Department will also be difficult for the barbarians." Su Ming picked up the wine jar, took another sip, and glanced at the young man faintly.
"You can be trusted. Maybe my head will not fall to the ground."
The young man stared at Su Ming. After a long time, he suddenly laughed. His laughter was not loud, but with the appearance of laughter, the chill in his eyes had disappeared.
"Su Ming, Su Ming, this is the first time I met you. You gave me a lot of surprises. I didn't expect that you, as a barbarian, would practice Asu drums for my witch children. I didn't expect that after I pointed out my identity, you dared to threaten me in turn in the tribe of Haiqiu
Do you know that your name has begun to spread among the barbarians. Although Tianlan City issued a mouth-up order, the scene on the battlefield can't be hidden.
The wind barbarian true god, thunder barbarian real god, and have obtained part of the inheritance of a generation of barbarian gods. With the power of the barbarian god, you have entered the eyes of the strong in the barbarian land.
At the same time, it also approached the eyes of many strong people of my witch clan.
Su Ming didn't say anything and continued to drink. At the moment when his identity was mentioned, there were indeed waves in his heart, but soon he calmed down. There were many unexplained things in it. For example, he was left in this tribe. For example, the other party really didn't need to say this in front of him.
However, after the young man said these words, Su Ming faintly understood.
"I've always been curious about why only one witch chased me when I left Tianlan City that day, and I didn't meet other witches on the way, but happened to meet you in the end.
Now I understand a little." Su Ming put down the wine jar, looked at the young man in front of him, and slowly opened his mouth.
"Thank you very much for this."
The young man's eyes shrank, and he shook his head and sighed for a long time.
"It's boring. I thought you would change your expression and have some extreme actions, but I didn't expect you to be so calm all the time.
Yes, there are my Haiqiu tribe on the battlefield, and there are more saints. Your departure is also her secret action. After you got a chance to escape, she stopped the pursuit of the strong witches of other tribes. As for Tianlan City, there are also people who secretly help you, making the most In the end, only two people will hunt you down.
You can meet us because of the foreboding people in our Haiqiu tribe. It can be said that it is not that you met us, but that we are waiting for your arrival. The young man spoke slowly and looked at Su Ming.
Su Ming was silent.
"Do you know why?" After a long time, the young man frowned and said.
"The reason is that you are the wizard's brother!" It was not the young man who said this, but a hoarse voice, which came from not far away, an old woman walking slowly.
This old girl, it was in the daytime that Su Ming saw the witch of Haiqiu!
With the appearance of the old girl, the nine central witches around him immediately knelt on one knee, with extreme respect and enthusiasm. Even the young tooth wood beside Su Ming immediately stood up and bowed respectfully.
"Before the ages, before the barbarian land was divided into five parts, there was a powerful tribe in the south. The leader of this tribe was as strong as the second generation of barbarian gods at that time.
This tribe is called Jiuli!
Between the Lord of Jiuli and the second-generation barbarian god, there is no way to investigate what happened in those years. Later generations only know that the second-generation barbarian god was killed by the immortals of the outside world, and after the barbarian land turned into no share, the Jiuli tribe also collapsed... The Lord of Jiuli died The edict changed to be a witch!
A large part of them gradually flourished in the land of Nanchen and became small tribes, called witches, that is, today's witches.
We witches, the descendants of the Jiuli Department, maintain the bloodline of Jiuli, waiting for the bloodline of our witch master, after waking up again and again, they get the power that belongs to Jiuli.
However, in the long years, while waiting for the witch's blood to wake up, a part of the witch clan has changed... They gave up the glory of Jiuli and came into contact with the foreign immortals who came from the sky. They are no longer witches and do not deserve to be called witches that heaven and earth cannot submit...
They are the running dogs under the command of the foreign fairy!
The reason why I saved you is that your eldest brother is the Jiuli witch of this generation! He arranged one of the three hundred witch souls of Jiuli to accompany you. You are the distinguished guest of my Jiuli witch clan.
The old woman's words echoed in Su Ming's ear. Listening to the other party's words, Su Ming's mind was shaken. He looked down at the bracelet on his wrist. As soon as his heart moved, the bracelet immediately turned into black smoke. In an instant, the black gas dispersed and condensed into a woman's figure in
The woman gradually condensed. When she was completely exposed, she turned her back to Su Ming and glanced at the old woman and around her.
"Which one of the Jiuli witches are you waiting for?" The woman opened her mouth for the first time, and her voice was indifferent, revealing a chill.
"Haiqiubu." The old woman looked excited when she saw the woman's appearance. She hugged her fist and bowed. Not only she, but all the witches around her immediately knelt down.
"The order of the young master, the tribes belonging to the Jiuli witch clan, before the disaster of the eastern famine, give their designated people the greatest help.
In the previous battlefield, I have passed this message to the people of the witch clan, but almost all of them do not have Jiuli's bloodline..."
"The immortals of the outer region have come three times in the past hundred years. Each time they come, there will be the belonging of a traitorous tribe. In order to obtain the art of immortality, they sacrificed their own blood.
Especially now that the disaster of the Eastern Wilderness is approaching, the ancient legends reveal clues, and more Jiuli witches have given up their blood and become subordinates to the immortals of the outer world...
This war was initiated by those tribes affiliated to the immortals of foreign countries. A few of our tribes still insist on Jiuli's bloodline. If we don't obey the troops, we will be in danger of extermination.
Please ask the young master to return and lead us to the road of Jiuli..." The old man looked excited and knelt down.
Su Ming was short of breath. He suddenly found that outside this area, which was originally a noisy Haiqiu tribe, was silent. Although no one looked directly at here far away, Su Ming could faintly feel that at this moment, this area had become a place of public attention.
"Now there are less than three years left for the fourth arrival in a hundred years from the extraterritorial immortals. After this arrival, I'm afraid there will be more Jiuli witches to choose to rely on. After all... Breaking through the desperate ** is that every desperate witch can't resist...
Especially the choice of the great witch in those years, everyone can see the power of the emptiness...
And even in the barbarians, according to our perception in the past hundred years, there have been three foreign immortals. I think there are many contacts among the barbarians, and we even suspect that Tianlan City no longer belongs to the barbarians!" The old girl's voice was short, as if she wanted to take this opportunity to tell their witch master everything she knew through this Jiuli witch soul!
Su Ming took a breath. What the old girl said made him shocked after hearing it.
"The reason why Tianlan City is still fighting with the witches affiliated to those foreign immortals is that we suspect that these are two or three different forces of foreign immortals!
Witch, what should we do!" The old man spoke quickly.
The woman made up of black smoke has been silent.
Su Ming was also silent. He suddenly had a feeling that the reason why Haiqiubu secretly saved himself and left himself in the tribe was not for Su Ming himself, but for this opportunity to talk to the eldest brother.
Thinking of the eldest brother, Su Ming couldn't help thinking of the master.
Just after the Jiuli witch soul composed of black smoke was silent for a moment, suddenly, a calm voice slowly floated from the distance. The sound contained an indescribable rhythm, which was very pleasant to listen to. At the same time, it seemed to have a feeling of deterring the soul. In the echo, all those who heard it couldn't .
Even the Jiuli witch soul given by the eldest brother seemed to be lax under this sound.
"Tell the wizard that if he hasn't made a choice, my husband Zong Ze, whose life limit is approaching, will choose to give up his bloodline in exchange for the opportunity to break through the desperate situation... If I succeed, if I am no longer me..." The voice said here, paused for a moment, turning into a sigh.
This voice, Su Ming knows who it is, this person is the demented witch... On the last day, although the monthly ticket ranking is still the same, the number of monthly tickets is very grateful to all Taoist friends. Thank you, thank you for letting the outbreak of Ergen in return.
There is another update in the early morning, and then it will be August. August is a hot month. This month, the ears will be more serious!
*JRM