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Chapter 87 Saw the tribe...
With this swing, the sky and the earth roared and echoed, and a series of ripples immediately appeared in the void between the arm and the nine people of Shi Hai. The whole body of the nine people of Shi Hai shook, as if they had been bombarded by a powerful force. The qi and blood in the individual's body collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out while his complexion became pale for a moment, and he fell to the ground in a roll. Although he didn't die, his whole body seemed to explode, and he couldn't stand up.
"He's not dead yet? The weak bloodline of most of the Miao Man cannot be underestimated. After all, there is still some inheritance of most of the Miao Man in your blood..." As the gloomy voice echoed, I don't know what's going on. Some method was used in the mist to make the roar from the strange beast contain a trace of pain.
"A sealed roc, it's not difficult to get... This seal can limit most of your power, let's see how you can resist!" There was a trace of joy in those gloomy words.
But at this moment, a low growl came from the distant sky.
"Thief, you are so brave to destroy my holy mountain!!" Following the voice came the now angry savage Jing Nan of the Fengzhen tribe. Behind him, followed a man with a beautiful face, but but The woman in purple is as cold as ice. This woman has entered middle age, but her beauty has not diminished at all. At this moment, her eyes are sinister, containing the same anger and murderous intent.
After the two of them arrived, without any hesitation, they suddenly rushed into the crack and entered the majestic black mist of Fengzhen Mountain. Then, earth-shaking roars continued to be heard in the black mist, and even more There were low roars coming from Jingnan.
Su Ming didn't know everything that happened in Fengzhen Mountain. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care. The most important thing for him now is to return to the tribe as quickly as possible.
He wanted to take a look at the tribe to see if... it was still there...
He wanted to take a look at the clansman, whether... well...
After his nervousness, anxiety, and madness, he has now turned into silence. He is running silently on this land and in this snow. It has been a long time since Grandpa left, and the sky is still slightly bright. Su Ming knows that with that With Wu Mang's speed, Grandpa and the others probably returned to the tribe long ago.
"Be sure nothing happens..." Su Ming's body kept jumping on the ground, showing the strongest speed in his life.
His speed was so fast that at first glance he was still close, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the distance. He ran desperately, even ignoring his fatigue. In order to speed up even faster, 240 three blood lines filled his body. The line continues to explode, in exchange for longer and more lasting power, making his speed faster.
When the sky was completely lit up, when the early sun raised its head and its rays of light fell on the earth, reflected by the snow on the ground in a dazzling silver light, Su Ming ran out of the large plain where the Fengzhen tribe was located and rushed into In the dry jungle, he was close to the trading place where he had been.
If he had changed the speed before, it would have taken him half a day to pass this distance, but now, under his silence, it only took him less than two hours.
This speed was extremely fast and unbelievable, but Su Ming felt that it was still too slow!
He did not roar again, but in the silence, countless veins bulged on his legs, and he shuttled through the jungle, leaping up in a flash, and used his strength to rush out again.During this continuous running, Su Ming's body was covered with sweat. Not only did his legs ache, but almost every part of his body felt pain at this moment.
Time passed little by little. Gradually, it was almost noon. The snow in the sky was no longer falling. The sky was cloudless and sunny. However, in the jungle on the ground, there was such a figure, running silently. His sweat wasn't even able to run down his skin before he was immediately left behind.
What supported Su Ming was persistence and perseverance. He was worried about the tribe's comfort and worried about the life and death of his people. That indescribable feeling made him feel as if his body was empty. All that existed was his persistent running. .
The distance that originally took a whole night of continuous non-listening could be overcome, now under Su Ming's speed, at that noon time, it was gradually being drawn closer. Slowly, Su Ming's eyes showed excitement and nervousness.
He was getting closer and closer to the tribe, and the pounding sound of his heartbeat echoed throughout his body, making his nervousness and anxiety several times stronger. He was afraid of seeing the collapse of the tribe and the corpses on the ground.
He was afraid, but his speed did not decrease at all, and there was even a fierceness contained in his body.
When the outline of Wu Shanbu finally appeared in his eyes, Su Ming's body trembled violently and tears flowed down.
From a distance, the tribe's gate collapsed, and the surrounding giant wooden fence was broken in many places. Thin black smoke was rising from it, indicating that it had obviously experienced a fire.
Within the tribe, it was not silent, but there were a large number of tribesmen, as if they were gathering.
Seeing that most of the clan members were fine, Su Ming's anxiety eased slightly, but what followed was a murderous intent, a raging murderous intent against the enemies who destroyed the Wushan tribe.
Su Ming swayed and headed straight for the tribe. Before he could get close, he was immediately seen by the hunting team of barbarians in the tribe. Each of these people suddenly looked wary, but when they saw Su Ming's appearance, they were surprised. Everyone relaxed, and the fatigue in their expressions was difficult to conceal.
With tears in his eyes, Su Ming returned to the tribe. He walked through the gate that was blown into pieces and walked into the tribe. He saw the fatigue of the hunting team members and saw dozens of corpses on the ground in the center of the tribe. .
Every Su Ming was familiar with those corpses, they were members of his tribe.Beside the corpse, someone was crying. They were their relatives. The cry echoed in the tribe, making Su Ming's heart sting so much that it felt like it was about to drip with blood.
He saw those ordinary tribesmen, all with sad expressions, showing fear and confusion. They were quickly packing their luggage and running towards the place where the tribe gathered.
He saw those little Lasu, with tears and fear on their tender little faces. They were holding on to their mother's hand, as if once they let go, they would never be able to touch it again...
In the tribe, many animal skin tents have collapsed, the ground is very messy, and there are shocking blood stains everywhere. It is obvious that there was a war here not long ago.
As he watched, Su Ming held his hands tightly, and his eyes showed hatred. It was a rare hatred and killing in a boy who was less than 17 years old!
Su Ming's tears kept flowing. He saw his neighbor's grandmother, who had been very kind to him since childhood, sitting blankly outside the ruined tent. There was no one around her... Her child was dead. Now, her husband is dead...and she is left sitting there, confused.
When Su Ming looked at it, he clearly felt the indescribable sadness.
"Black Mountain Tribe!!" Su Ming gritted his teeth. He saw Lei Chen, who looked tired. Among the crowd, he was helping the tribe to assemble and sort out some items that were very important to the tribe.
Lei Chen didn't notice Su Ming. At this moment, he was exhausted.
Su Ming also saw Wula, the girl who had always looked down upon him, but had a faint admiration for Mo Su. She seemed to have grown up at this moment. She was carrying a big bow, and in the crowd, while whispering comfort, she also Help them gather as quickly as possible.
There is also Chen Xin, who is also in the crowd. Her weak expression looks pitiful, but the determination in her eyes also means that she has grown up.
Su Ming didn't see the clan leader, and he raised his head. He didn't see Shanhen and Beiling, and even some strong men at the seventh level of blood coagulation in the tribe were no longer here.
But Su Ming saw Grandpa.
Grandpa is in the distance, his face is pale, and his face seems to have aged too much. It seems that this night is like decades have passed for him. At this moment, Grandpa is lowering his head to help a tribesman with a bloody left leg to heal. The tribesman was a barbarian, about 27 or eight years old. Su Ming knew him. He was the willow flute who often played Xun music.
This person usually doesn't like to interact with others in the tribe. There is a bone object the size of a fist hanging on his waist. There are several small holes in it, which looks very strange.
Su Ming knew about this thing. It was called a xun, and it was a musical instrument. Many people in the tribe could not play it, but this person seemed to have the talent. In the tribe, the sound of the xun could be heard from time to time.
Now, on his face, there is no pain, but only persistence and firmness.
Su Ming shed tears and walked step by step. What he saw after returning to the tribe turned his anger into murderous intent. He wanted to fight for the tribe!
"Grandpa... don't worry about me. My legs are useless, but I can still fight... I..." As Su Ming approached, he heard the hoarse words of the tribesman who was healed by grandpa.
Grandpa's expression was gloomy and sad. After nodding lightly, he seemed to notice something and raised his head to see Su Ming walking towards him.
The moment he saw Su Ming, grandpa was completely startled. His expression showed strong surprise and shock. He understood his seal. He knew that no one could break it so quickly, but what he saw in front of him was Su Ming made him feel like he was in a trance, as if he was in an illusion.
Grandpa, for the first time, showed such an expression in front of Su Ming. He could not believe that Su Ming could break his seal and return to the tribe so quickly.
At this moment, not only Grandpa saw Su Ming, but Lei Chen also saw it. He opened his eyes wide with disbelief. At the same time, Wula, who was not far away, also accidentally saw Su Ming in front of Grandpa. .
(End of this chapter)