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Chapter 292: The wind blows and the weather turns cold!
At the very back of these hundreds of houses is the end of the snowfield. Below the end is a cliff. The cliff is dyed white by the snow. On the edge of the cliff, an igloo is built. Next to the house is a star. A big tree that is white but has black leaves. The trunk of this tree is made up of cracks that form a human face with closed eyes.
Under the cliff is the northern part of Xinjiang, another part that exists outside this barrier!
If you can stand on the edge of the cliff and look down, you can see that the other part of the northern border below is a city!
On the snowfield, at the front of the Northern Xinjiang Department, even Bai Su actually didn't know this part. Although the people living here were also from the Northern Xinjiang Department, they were not from the Guitai Department!
The people living here are some other tribes who had to surrender with the strong rise of Tianhan, and they were united with Guitai, which formed the northern border.
In the Northern Xinjiang tribe, there are actually bloodlines of several tribes, among which Guitai is the strongest, so the Guitai tribe is under control. If there are barbarians who have been canonized in the past dynasties, they are all from Guitai.
For countless years now, although the inheritance of blood has been blurred, under the strength of the Guitai tribe, people who are not from the Guitai tribe can only live at the front of the tribe. This is related to the customs of the Guitai tribe. They believe that the former is inferior. The latter is the main one.
At this moment, at the front end of the northern border, on this vast tribal land, there is a middle-aged man with waist-long hair and a sinister expression. He is wearing animal skins and has a large bow with bone arrows in his hand. There is a blue aura lingering, and there is a faint black thread inside.
Behind him, there were nearly a hundred Beijiang tribesmen standing quietly, but they didn't have bows in their hands, because these people were not from the Guitai tribe!
But they also obey the orders of the man holding the bow. In the northern Xinjiang, being able to hold a bow is a highly respected thing.
The middle-aged man's eyes were as bright as lightning at the moment, as he looked thousands of feet away at the three Su Mings who were fighting another group of dozens of northern Xinjiang barbarians, with contempt and disdain on his lips.
"If it weren't for the despicable means used by most of Tianhan back then, today's Tianhan Sect should have been renamed Guitai Sect." The man spoke densely, and the bow in his hand was filled with blue energy, as if in response to his words.
"Lord You Lin, they are looking for Drogo..." Beside the middle-aged man, a man from Northern Xinjiang spoke in a low voice.
"You mean, they are looking for members of my Guitai tribe, so your people don't need to resist them?" The middle-aged man turned his head and looked coldly at the man who spoke.
This man obviously had an unusual status, but at this moment, under You Lin's gaze, especially the bow in You Lin's hand, the blue air on it turned into a ghost, where he opened his mouth, and there seemed to be a silent roar echoing.
The man gradually began to sweat on his forehead and lowered his head.
"The subordinates dare not..."
"Shut up if you don't dare!" You Lin's eyes became colder.
"But... sir!" The man gritted his teeth, raised his head sharply, and looked at You Lin.
"With your master's cultivation and your ghosts, if we take action now, my tribe will die a lot less! This is not my intention alone, several other tribes also have this intention." The man's heart was pounding. Beating, if he hadn't seen a lot of clan warriors die, he would never have spoken like this in heartache.
You Lin stared at the man. After a long time, a sneer appeared on his lips. He raised his right hand and patted the man on the shoulder.
"Well said! This farce should be over!" You Lin pointed with his right hand at the figures of Su Ming and others thousands of feet away.
"All the soldiers in the front of Northern Xinjiang, go up and remove the heads of these three people. If there are any who can't do it, they will be punished for treason!"
"Sir!!" The man paused and frowned.
"Execute, or die." You Lin narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent in them.
The man was silent. He gritted his teeth and let out a low roar. He jumped up and ran thousands of feet away. Behind him, nearly a hundred people from the Northern Xinjiang tribe rushed out one by one in silence. These nearly a hundred people rushed forward. , turned into a huge flood in this tribe, heading straight for Su Ming and others.
At the same time, low roars echoed in the front range of the northern Xinjiang tribe.
More tribal barbarians turned into figures and headed straight towards Su Ming and the others!
When almost all the barbarians in the front of the northern border rushed out, You Lin licked his lips and looked at this scene.
"Kill, I finally got this opportunity. This time, maybe my ghost can have enough flesh and blood to complete the second transformation..."
At the gate of Northern Xinjiang, Su Ming, Hu Zi, and his second senior brother were like three rainbows. Anyone who stood in their way was killed. Behind them, the ground was covered with green grass. In addition to blood, there were dozens of corpses.
Huzi was already red-eyed, drinking wine and brandishing an axe. He seemed to have countless layers of invisible armor on his body. Now he was rushing to the front, not caring about the various injuries that fell on him while roaring.
The second senior brother is gentler and does not have such bloody actions, but he rarely needs to take action himself. Often when someone comes towards him, they will become a vegetative state and die of anger before they get close.
Su Ming's right eye had a strong evil aura, and there was a layer of lightning traveling outside his body. Anyone who came into contact with the lightning would have their heads flying around as long as their bodies were stunned for a moment.
The small green sword in Su Ming's hand was constantly dripping with blood. Even with his eyes closed, Su Ming could feel all the actions around him with his spiritual consciousness. He could even observe Huzi and his second senior brother while moving forward. There, there is calmness in the calmness.
"Second Senior Brother, none of the people here are from the Guitai tribe..." Su Ming spoke slowly as he walked.
"If the people from Guitai don't show up, then we will kill them until they show up." The second senior brother smiled slightly and walked forward.
Almost as soon as the three brothers Su Ming and Su Ming continued their killing spree, they had reached the front of the northern border. Suddenly, roars were heard, and more than a hundred barbarians were seen galloping from the front.
There are seven people in the lead, each of whom has a cultivation level that is not weaker than Zi Che. At this moment, under the dim sky, it is like overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Behind these people, thousands of feet away, Su Ming's consciousness immediately noticed that there was a person looking at this place with a cruel smile on his lips and a big bow in his hand. His hair was as long as , waist-length!
At the moment when more than 100 people roared towards him, the second senior brother's eyes flashed, and just as he was about to walk out, Su Ming raised his steps at the same time, and the Hanshan Bell was already looming in his body.
At this moment, a lot of things happened. More than 100 barbarians came madly. You Lin in the distance had expectation and desire in his eyes. The blue energy on the bow in his hand shook violently, forming ghostly eyes. Revealing greed and bloodlust.
The seven people at the front of the approaching 100 or so barbarians looked unwilling, but they had to take action.
On the ground behind Su Ming, a wisp of black energy approached quickly. Behind the black energy, there was a skinny old man, walking step by step with his hands behind his back.
This scene, at this moment, was all frozen because of one thing!
Huzi was at the front. At the moment when more than 100 barbarians arrived, the ax in his hand let go, and the ax fell on the snow with a bang. The wine gourd in his left hand had no wine, but he still picked it up. Put it to your mouth, seem to take a big sip and then let go.
The wine gourd fell to the ground, and as it fell, Huzi opened his arms and looked at the sky.
"I'm... dreaming..." His voice murmured until it turned into a shocking roar. His roar echoed and enveloped the front end of the northern border area. As his voice echoed, the wine gourd fell. There was a bang on the ground.
The sound of this voice came out, as if by coincidence, Huzi's eyes closed. The moment he closed his eyes, an indescribable pressure centered on his body and swept around, a thick The smell of alcohol filled the air, and the sound of snoring spread.
Wherever the sound and the smell of alcohol passed, Su Ming's eyes widened, and those who gasped were the more than 100 barbarians who rushed up. They suddenly stopped one by one, looked confused, and closed their eyes one by one. Falling, falling, in an instant, the land within a thousand feet in front of the northern border became a sleeping land. Except for Su Ming and the second senior brother, all the creatures closed their eyes one by one and fell asleep.
"I'm... dreaming..." Su Ming murmured. He looked at Hu Zi. At this moment, Hu Zi was standing on the ground with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.
"The third brother succeeded!!" The second senior brother was stunned for a moment, then showed ecstasy and laughed.
But at the moment when the second senior brother's laughter started, a shocking sharp roar, carrying an indescribable murderous intent, suddenly came from thousands of feet away. It was an arrow!
One was surrounded by the blue aura, and even the blue aura turned into a ferocious ghost. The ghost wrapped around the arrow, and at an indescribable speed, it went straight...to the tiger! !
Wherever this arrow passed, a crack appeared in the ground. Even the buildings and the people of the Northern Xinjiang tribe who were blocking it collapsed. The buildings were shattered, and the flesh and blood of the living creatures disappeared into skeletons. All of them were destroyed by that arrow. The absorption, like lightning, became a sound in the sky.
Thousands of feet away, You Lin's hand was still raised, and his loosened bow string was still trembling and humming. His expression was ferocious, revealing anger.
At this moment, everything in front of Su Ming was blurred. The only thing that existed was the tiger with his eyes closed and the whistling arrow. He had no communication with the second senior brother next to him, but both of them seemed to know what the other was thinking. Generally, two different moves were made!
Su Ming stepped out, and his figure suddenly seemed to have penetrated the void, heading straight towards Hu Zi.
The second senior brother also took a step, his direction was not Hu Zi, but... that You Lin whose bow was still humming in the distance!
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