Chapter 382 Black Crane

The body of the black crane tribe was supported by his two clans, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, his right leg looked unsighted, and the bones were hidden in the blood.

Blood dripped on the ground, and the severe pain made the man pale, and bean-sized beads of sweat flowed on his forehead.

"Go!" He gritted his teeth and whispered as if he was squeezing out of his teeth. The two old men beside him did not say a word and hurriedly took him back until he withdrew hundreds of feet. After turning into a long rainbow, he quickly left from beginning to end. Su Ming only said that sentence. He looked coldly at the big man leaving without stopping After all, he is a newcomer, and there is still a clue about his identity. Here, he just wants to cultivate quietly. His understanding of the wind and thunder has enhanced his cultivation and is unwilling to make trouble.

Especially here, he is an outsider. With these deep-rooted witches, even small tribes, if there is too much friction, it will always be troublesome.

As for the witch crystal vein, although Su Ming is optimistic about it, he does not have to have it alone. Su Ming has tried this kind of witch crystal mining. If there is no special method, it will break when touched. He once tried it with the blue light sword and removed seven or eight, but in the process, the same amount was broken.

In addition to digging by hand, it takes a lot of time to dig out little by little, and it is possible to get the maximum benefit.

Therefore, for the White Bull Department, Su Ming was just a deterrent and did not kill anyone. For this Black Crane Department, as long as it is not too out of line, Su Ming is not willing to kill easily. Now although the action is heavy, it is also a deterrent. Only after being afraid of these two tribes can they know the strengths and weaknesses and

Watching the three people of the Black Crane Department leave, Su Ming turned to the Dongfu Mountains and turned into a virtual shadow. As for the fire ape, it was dissatisfied. It felt that even if Su Ming did not appear, it could fight with the big man.

At this moment, he carried a stick and drew a few times at Su Ming's back... He turned into a fiery red shadow and wandered around, trying to find out if there were any other blind people to break in again.

In a flash, Su Ming has never gone out in his cave for the past few days... and no one has come to disturb him. Although such days are boring, Su Ming is not impatient. He is used to calming his heart. Although he is now in a different place, in fact, for him, except for Wushan and the Ninth Peak... almost It's all in different places.

He has been used to such a life for a long time, constantly studying the crystal of the windy inheritance. The size of this thing's fist looks crystal clear, and it seems to contain wind inside. It looks like the wind and clouds are rolling inside, and there is a strange attraction.

"The art of leaving the wind..................The beginning of the wind............" Su Ming frowned... stared at the crystal of wind inheritance in his hand and thought about it.

"If I can't melt the inheritance of the wind, I can't understand the three types of wind... At the beginning of the wind, it can only be initially unfolded, and the operation within the [body] makes me faster.

The word "wind barbarian" is by no means just fast, but... what can I do to make this wind barbarian inheritance recognize me?" Su Ming tried everything he could these days, but even the black fragments could not achieve his wish, and he did not respond to Su Ming's call at all.

"Unless it is a real wind and true god, otherwise... others are not likely to get its inheritance at all......" Su Ming clenched the crystal of the wind, and his eyes flashed and gloomy.

He knows all his own defects. Whether it is the power of the barbarian god or the Handan mountain clock, after all, it is all transformed by external forces, not his own real practice... This kind of external force may belong to him now, but it is likely that it will not belong to him in the future.

Only his own cultivation and magical power are the foundation and focus of becoming a strong man, but Su Ming's own magical power is extremely lacking. In addition to the self-created barbarians, there is only speed and the skill of killing three evils.

This is extremely fatal in the fighting spell. In the process of coming to the witch clan, Su Ming experienced this very deeply, so he has now increased his efforts to study the crystal of wind and barbarian inheritance, in order to enhance the change of his magic spells.

But as a result, Su Ming was quite helpless, but in spite of this, he still did not give up and continued to try to integrate the crystal of Fengman, which was like a key to open the focus of Fengman inheritance.

In Su Ming's continuous attempts, in the east of the Dongfu Mountains, there is a low mountain thousands of miles away, and there is a low mountain peak.

This mountain is very strange, which will be deeply remembered at a glance. Therefore, the shape of the mountain looks like a crane that spreads its wings and wants to fly!

The crane is not available in the land of the witch clan, even for the barbarians. This thing belongs to the immortals and is a kind of spiritual life unique to the immortals.

But the mountain carved in its shape appears in the land of the witch clan, and there is a tribe named after cranes in the mountain, which can't help but be thought-provoking.

It's just that it's located in a remote area. In addition, the black crane is only a small tribe. The clansmen almost never go out too far, and there are not many people who pay attention to it. Therefore, the strangeness of the black crane department has not spread too widely.

At this moment, in this mountain, in a house cut out of rocks, the big man with his right leg is closing his eyes tightly and trembling faintly. He is naked and sweating.

In front of her sat an old woman with white hair, a lot of brown spots on her face, and her hands were dry, pressing on the big man's right leg.

Strange sounds came from the old woman's population, just like a spell.

behind the old woman, at the door of the house, there are five black cranes sitting cross-legged, one by one with anxious faces, full of resentment and resentment.

Their resentment was not directed at this big man, but at that time, they looked up and looked at the distant place, and the direction of Su Mingdong Mansion was revealed.

"The person who kills the shot has no intention. Your leg can be cured, but it will take a longer time. It will take about half a year. It's better not to get hurt again within half a year, otherwise, it is likely to be completely abandoned." For a long time, the strange voice in the old woman's population stopped, opened her eyes, showed her cloudy eyes, and said slowly.

After saying that, the old woman stood up, hugged her body enough, and walked towards the door. Her pace was not as light as that of the practitioner. Although it was not heavy, she was obviously a mortal.

"Help the witch doctor down." The big man, naked, opened his eyes and said in a low voice with a tired look.

A black crane tribe man came forward and helped the old woman leave.

"The patriarch, I have gathered all the soldiers in the tribe, just waiting for the patriarch to die!" After the old woman left, the rest of the people in the house immediately stood up as an old man. He was full of white, stepped forward a few steps and opened his mouth loudly.

"The patriarch, we can't stand the tone of our black crane department. Why did this man occupy our witch crystal vein? He is just a person. Even if his cultivation is high, at worst, we will sacrifice the blood of the clan. Please come out of the crane ancestor!" A gloomy voice came from another population. It was a thin man who couldn't tell his age. He sat there like a skeleton.

The rest of the people also opened their mouths one after another, and their words were murderous.

"Shut up!" The big man with a broken right leg patted his right hand on the wooden chair where he was.

"The man was not alone, and there was a fire monkey following him, and I also felt a sense of shock in the mountains. Obviously, he still had a means to hide.

Even if it's not to mention these, in the change of heaven and earth you saw that day, the nine-headed beast that appeared, just this beast, is not what our Black Crane Department can fight against. I go, it's just for the final temptation and determination. In order to have an explanation after the Wu Gong comes back, what are you going to The big man's eyes were cold and swept over the crowd.

"Everything, wait for the witch to come back..." Before the big man's words were finished, his voice suddenly stopped and he suddenly looked up.

At the same time, a sharp roar suddenly came out from the sky of the peak where the tribe was located, echoing around, and a strong wind rose from the air and sobbed around the mountain.

In addition to the big man raising his head, all the clansmen in the house immediately looked nervous at this moment and stood up one after another. Two people came forward to help the big man up. Everyone quickly walked out of the house. Almost at the same time, on this peak, all the clans of all the tribes in the stone house walked out. Come on, kneel down to the sky.

"Welcome the return of the witch!"

The sound is like a wave, rolling like a fusion with the wind. When it swirling around, a long black rainbow roars in the sky. Inside the long rainbow, there is a crane nearly fifty feet in size, dark, with fierce flames in its eyes, flapping its wings and speeding closer.

On the black crane, there stood an old man in a long shirt composed of feathers. The old man had several black stripes on his face with folds, but his eyes were dazzling.

Next to him, there was a man sitting cross-legged. He was wearing red clothes, embroidered with a large number of insects and snakes. Those insects and snakes were gorgeous and looked shocking. He wore a hat on his head and could not see clearly, but from his figure, he should be a woman.

"Mrs. Ji, this is my tribe, Mrs. Ji, please." On the black crane, the old man's eyes swept on the earth, with a smile on his face. When he looked at the woman beside him, his smile turned into respect and bowed to the woman.

After the woman with a hat, who couldn't see her appearance and age clearly, after nodding slightly, the black crane under the old man immediately went straight to the peak. In an instant, her body immediately emitted a lot of black gas during the gallop. During the dive, the black gas scattered more and more. When it seemed to hit the peak at once, It completely became the black gas dissipated, and the old man and Mrs. Ji, who was wearing a hat, stood on the mountain peak, in front of the big man and others who were supported by others.

"See Mrs. Ji." The man with a broken right leg immediately knelt down after seeing the old man and Mrs. Ji, but his right leg had severe pain because of this move, which made his face suddenly pale.

"Eh? What's wrong with your leg? The witch of the Black Crane Department immediately condensed his eyes.