V4.Chapter 21

Countless peaks in the northwest mountains, like laughing and sleeping, lie still in the west of the green undulating spring field with purple Dusk: if you call it, it seems that these distant mountains can slowly walk up to you.

Looking at the rolling mountains, one by one, high, sharp, horizontal, vertical. They come in different shapes, some like camels, some like monkeys, some like winding snakes, and some like galloping wild horses.

They seem to have stood here since henggu, quietly watching and staring

A figure flashed in the past quickly. He ran freely between the mountains, and his feet almost never fell to the ground. He seemed to have no weight, just let the mountain wind passing through the mountains like an elf take him to run.

His ears trembled from time to time, and his eyes glittered with bright light. Everything in front of him, even the smallest dust, could not escape his eyes.

Finally, he Yiming stopped, and his eyes fell on the scattered vegetation.

Looking at the quite fresh traces on the ground, he Yiming knew that he had successfully caught up with these people of the totem clan.

This time, more than 100 people came out of the totem clan. Although those who really shot on Hengshan were only totem messengers and big messengers who reached the innate state. But there are nearly ten times as many ordinary totem clans who serve these high-ranking people along the way.

It is precisely because there are so many people that all he Yiming can successfully track them in just a few days. If there were only some totem ambassadors and totem messengers, I'm afraid they would have returned to the mountains and never found them again.

Looking into the distance in the forest, he couldn't see anything when he was covered by the jungle. But when he Yiming closed his eyes and quietly listened to the sound in the wind, a clear image sprang up in his heart.

2、 Three miles away, it is where the totem clan is camping today.

Although they live in the mountains, the living conditions of totem messengers are not inferior to those of the strong outsiders. The sun has not yet set, and someone has opened up a little space for them, and the tents have been built.

Perhaps because they lived in the mountains, these people did not cut trees for land, but built tents between trees. The whole camp is cleverly built and evenly distributed into a circle. And there are only twelve tents, which are clearly prepared for the twelve messengers. As for the rest of the ordinary totems, they are only qualified to sleep in the wilderness.

He Yiming deeply sucked the fresh air in the jungle, and his blood had completely recovered.

Then he took out the silver necklace and instilled a ray of Qi into it. A moment later, the space world appeared in front of him.

He Yiming stretched out his hand, put his big knife into the space world, and then took out a long sword and a pair of shoes.

This is the booty he obtained after killing Sima Yin. In order to keep the secret of the silver necklace, he never used it. But this time, it's the best chance to use it.

First of all, he Yiming changed his shoes and tried to instill a ray of Qi into them. Then he jumped gently, and his body suddenly turned into a remnant shadow, rushing forward at an incredible speed.

Although the speed is still not as fast as the instantaneous leap between two points and one line, it is already very frightening.

He Yiming's eyes flashed a happy look. He quietly felt the changes brought by Baoju shoes under his feet, but for a moment, he was already roughly clear and chest.

Although I don't know what these shoes are made of, when he Yiming instills different Qi into them, the effect is completely different.

Among the five elements, only when you use the water system skill can you feel as light as a swallow and run like a tiger. When using the earth series skill, this pair of shoes not only did not have the slightest help, but also had a feeling of jerking down. Moreover, the more Qi it poured, the stronger this feeling was, as if there was an object weighing thousands of gold suddenly under your feet, dragging people down alive.

In addition, when Jin, Mu and Huo Qi were infused into it, there was basically no response. Obviously, this pair of shoes can only be used by the inborn strong of water system or soil system.

However, it is estimated that no native born strong person will wear this pair of shoes and ask for trouble.

He Yiming jumped gently for two times, and his heart turned, and the wind system Qi was instilled into it.

The next moment, his face suddenly changed.

When the true Qi of the wind system appeared, this pair of shoes immediately turned into a bottomless hole. The speed of devouring the true Qi even made he Yiming feel cold in his heart, who had condensed the flower of the wind.

At this moment, the shoes gave him the feeling that they seemed to become another silver necklace. If he had not successfully condensed the flower of the wind, it would be a huge burden to continuously maintain the consumption of this pair of shoes.

The only thing that makes him happy is that this pair of shoes only have such changes when instilling the genuine Qi of the wind system. If he uses the genuine Qi of other systems, he Yiming can't even inject it at this terrible speed.

However, when the huge wind system was instilled into the shoes, he Yiming's eyes showed an uncontrollable surprise.

His body has floated off the ground, although it is only a few centimeters, but it has been a huge unimaginable impact on him.

It's not difficult for congenital strong people to keep their feet off the ground for a short distance in high-speed running. Almost any strong person of this level can do it easily.

However, if you want to stay where you are and just rely on your own Qi to float in the air, that's a legend.

At least, as he Yiming knows, no one in this world can do this at all.

The body shook slightly, and the body suspended in midair was obviously not used to today's action. But he just paused for a moment, and he had mastered the trick to keep his body in an absolute balance.

Glancing at the shoes under his feet, he Yiming took a deep breath. He resisted the impulse of looking up to the sky and slowly calmed down the shock in his heart.

He was already sure that this pair of shoes must have a long history, far from being comparable to ordinary treasures.

The true Qi in the body flows endlessly, and the three true Qi of water, earth and wind are injected into Baoju shoes in turn. He Yiming keeps trying, and adapts to the changes brought by these shoes at an unimaginable speed.

For a whole hour, he Yiming seems to have forgotten the totem clan several miles away. He is completely addicted to various methods of using treasure shoes.

After half a ring, he Yiming finally stopped, and he breathed a long sigh.

The reason why he changed his clothes and hid his knife was that he didn't want to scare the snake. But I didn't expect that when he used Sima Yin's equipment, it would bring him this unexpected joy. It seems that the idea of disposing shoes and swords at will should also be corrected.

After all, this pair of shoes fell into the hand of a congenital strong person who is proficient in wind system ability. I'm afraid it will never play a smaller role than a silver ring. With the help of these shoes, his success rate of revenge is naturally a little higher.

The long sword in his hand shook and danced out a bright sword flower.

Although he Yiming's handy weapon is not a long sword, but when his martial arts skills were low, he played the sword technique for several years. Although it was some basic skills, in the hands of his innate strength, even the simplest direct stab was enough to cause huge damage.

All kinds of Qi were also instilled into the long sword in turn. Slowly, he Yiming also figured out a little trick.

Within the treasure, there seems to be a difference between good and bad.

The armguard given by Lu Xinwen to his apprentice in the past is undoubtedly the worst of the class. Now he Yiming's shoes and sword must be several grades higher than those in his hands.

This long sword is narrow and thin. At its head, it is not a blade, but a fork like a snake core, forming a unique and terrifying fork.

Looking at this fork, he Yiming's heart is full of cold.

The injury of the person stabbed by this sword will certainly be much more serious than that of the person stabbed by an ordinary long sword.

This is a sword specially used to kill people, and it is a "death" sword that must be killed in one blow.

All the true Qi mastered by he Yiming can be instilled into the long sword, but the effects are different. As for how to play the most powerful power, it can only be revealed in actual combat.

The long sword in his hand waved a few times and waved out a dazzling light. However, when his true Qi was transferred to the water system, a touch of black suddenly appeared on the sword. When he danced again, the black had disappeared in the dark jungle night, and there was no sign anymore.

He Yiming sighed in his heart that Sima Yin's sneak attack on him in the past was under the blue sky and white sun. If it was at night, then this sword would be more dangerous.

The test of long sword and shoes was all over, and at this time, the moon was overhead.

The soft white moonlight draws a clear outline for the jungle in the mountains. The shadows of countless trees lie across the slopes, like the shadows of giants.

The voice that shunfenger caught told him that those big messengers and messengers had gone to bed. However, one third of the ordinary totem clansmen who watch the night around are responsible for the warning around. No matter what happens, you can't hide it from them.

However, he Yiming sneered. Holding a sword and wearing shoes, he instantly disappeared into the endless jungle.

He was like a ghost in the night, floating silently towards the front.

This time, he didn't even make a sound. At the same time, at his feet, it was really floating in the air.

The ability of this pair of shoes is really unparalleled. When the huge wind Qi is injected into it, it can not only make people fly in the sky, but also converge all the huge Qi without revealing anything.

For he Yiming, as long as he has a good sense of balance in the air, and then converges all his breath, he will never leak again.

At this point, he finally understood how Sima Yin had evaded his feat of Shun Feng ER.

Of course, there are also many disadvantages in this hidden flying. Especially in the floating height, it can only be maintained at about half a meter at most, which is far from satisfactory. However, when used in jungle tracking, this effect is unique.

Soon, he Yiming had come to the camp.

His goal is not those powerful totem ambassadors and totem messengers in the camp. His target tonight is the ordinary totem people who are on guard outside.

At the moment of confirming the death of Shui Xuanjin, he had decided that all totem clansmen who came to Hengshan this time should be buried for the old man.

This was the first time that he had such a violent mood and decision. Even knowing that there would be innocent people, he never regretted his decision.

Controlling his body suspended several centimeters above the ground, he Yiming quietly came to the side of a small tree.

Next to this small tree, there are three totem clansmen. Their eyes are bright. Although it is late at night, their spirit is still highly focused, and their eyes like falcons patrol around from time to time.

Just from the sound of their breathing, he Yiming knew that their inner strength cultivation had reached the level of eight to nine layers of inner strength.

Not only the three of them, but also the rest of the totem people who followed them.

The internal strength of nearly 100 people, the acquired strong in the eighth and ninth floors, even in the vein of Hengshan, is also a force that cannot be underestimated.

But it is precisely because they all have such strong strength that they may become totem messengers in the future, which makes he Yiming's heart kill.

It suddenly appeared in front of the three of them like a ghost.

The black light swept like a poisonous snake. Without even a trace of reaction, the three people had been stabbed into their bodies by he Yiming's long sword. The powerful water system Qi gestated on the long sword instantly shocked their internal organs into pieces.

The three people fell down softly, but under the control of he Yiming, although they died, they didn't really fall down, but leaned against the trunk beside them. From a distance, there is nothing unusual.

Similarly, there was no sound from beginning to end.

Then, he Yiming's body slowly drifted back, leaving no trace on the tree or on the ground.

There are a total of 30 totem clans who are responsible for guarding around, and they are stationed in different places in groups of three.

He Yiming carefully turned half a circle and killed five groups in a row without a sound. However, when the fifth group succeeded, a sense of danger filled his heart.

He Yiming has always believed in his feelings. He immediately gave up his plan to continue the assassination and left lightly, like a ghost.

The Baoju shoes under his feet really had incredible functions. With his barely mastered ability of a trace of natural wind, he left a few miles away without alerting anyone.

When he arrived there, he Yiming's ears stirred up. He listened to the voices from afar and put the changes after he left into his ears one by one.

After he Yiming gave up the assassination and left decisively.

The ground at that place suddenly moved, and then a figure jumped up from the ground.

This is an old man who is only the size of an ordinary child. On his body, there is a strange snake. And his ability to walk freely under the ground also depends on the special ability of this strange snake.

His eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake.

However, when his eyes fell on the three totem clansmen who were dead but still depended on the tree, his eyes suddenly appeared a strange wave.

A sound like the neighing of a poisonous snake suddenly came out of his mouth. Although the sound was not loud, the whole camp seemed to be lit and immediately became lively.

Several figures flashed, and all totem messengers appeared beside snake Ru.

As soon as their eyes turned, they immediately understood what had happened here, and their faces suddenly became extremely ugly.

Sogo's eyes flashed angrily, and he suddenly raised his head and screamed. Whether they were still in the tent or the totem clan in charge of guarding, they all arrived here as quickly as possible as they had been ordered.

"Search..." SOGO's voice seemed to burst out of his teeth.

The crowd immediately dispersed in a crowd. Just after a few breaths, the startling voice rang out from different places.

Every time a startling voice sounded, the faces of these totem messengers became more and more ugly. A moment later, all the fifteen dead bodies had converged in front of them.

Everyone, including SOGO and snake Ru, was furious in their hearts, but in their anger, it was not that a chill penetrated their hearts and lungs.

Their eyes are sharp, and naturally they can see that these people were killed tonight.

They can kill 15 clansmen with eight or nine levels of internal strength after the day, and they can do it easily. However, on the inner side of these clans is the camp where these totem messengers and great messengers live.

Want to kill 15 people silently by their side

If this matter is spread out, their messengers and big messengers will really lose their faces.

"Brother snake, how did you find it?" Sogo took a deep breath, and his heart was shocked and frightened. What if the target of the sneak attacker was himself!

Snake Ru shook his head slightly and said, "I didn't find anything unusual."

Everyone was stunned, and the first to warn was obviously snake Confucianism.

Under their eyes, snake Ru patted the strange snake wrapped around his body and said, "it's the stone king. It smells the smell of death."

People suddenly realized that the snake clan originally represented the death clan, and it was not surprising to feel the arrival of death.