V4.Chapter 25

The cold wind is like a knife, taking the earth as a cutting board and viewing all sentient beings as fish. Thousands of miles of flying snow will make the sky a cauldron and dissolve everything into silver.

When the winter wind blows through the vast jungle, he Yiming also turns into a wind and floats here.

However, wherever he passed, it would be a bloodbath.

In the distance, a figure ran frantically in the jungle. Although he was panting, he did not dare to pause at all.

As a wolf totem, they have tenacity and endurance that others can't match. Although their physical fatigue has reached the extreme, he is still running tirelessly.

As long as there is a trace of power in his body, he will never give up.

However, a gust of wind suddenly blew over.

In a trance, he seemed to feel that this wind seemed a little different from the previous wind, but what was different was not that he could judge it in an instant.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front of him. It was so abrupt that he didn't know where it came from.

A chill in his heart, he faintly felt a bone penetrating chill. Could my luck be so bad that the mysterious assassin is in this direction?

But the next moment, he rejected the idea, because he had been running non-stop for most of the day. Not only that, he also made two turns in the middle of the way, and according to his best ability, he set up a few doubts. He has firm confidence. As long as he doesn't bump into the mysterious assassin, he has the greatest chance to escape from heaven.

Now more than half a day has passed, and his confidence has become stronger and stronger. Even Ambassador SOGO himself set out to pursue him, he can't think of finding his whereabouts so easily.

However, just when he firmly believed that he had escaped from the hunting range of the mysterious assassin, he suddenly found that the dark figure just floating past stopped.

So he stopped steadily on the way he had to go.

His face, which turned red because of excessive running, instantly became as white as the snow in the jungle

At this moment, there is only one person who can still come here and block his way.

He Yiming turned around and looked at him coldly, as if he were looking at a dead man.

The man saw he Yiming's face clearly and couldn't help shouting, "impossible, how can it be you..."

When these totem clansmen came to Hengshan, they all saw the face of he Yiming and knew that he was a Super Master of five elements. However, the mysterious assassin who sneaked into the attack was clearly a Dashen killer who was proficient in assassination. He Yiming's cultivation skills were different, so no one doubted him from beginning to end.

He Yiming's face looked cold. He stretched out his hand and stabbed out with a sword.

This sword has no rules, just a quick, instant, fast to the extreme.

The man still wanted to talk, but as soon as he had a sore throat, he suddenly turned over and fell down. His body twitched twice and never moved again. As he lay dying, he seemed to hear a light, vaguely voiced voice:

"Fifty second“

In the jungle, you can often see some deserted crypts.

Some of these caves are covered with fallen leaves, and some are piled with floating soil. It seems that as long as you step on them gently, they will fall into them.

At this time, a wolf totem clan hid in a cave. On his head, there was countless silt, which wrapped his whole body in it.

He closed his eyes and lay here quietly. Although the surrounding environment was so bad, looking at his expression, he seemed to enjoy himself in leisure.

It has been a whole day since he left that place. After successfully escaping for a long time, he got into this mud filled cave.

He took enough dry food and water with him. With the ability of Wolf Totem clan to endure hunger, he could hide here for a month.

And he planned to go out in a month. No matter who wins or loses, the dust must be settled.

However, just as he lay sleepy, his eyes suddenly darkened, and then a black light flashed, and his chest ached, as if he had been penetrated by something.

With a loud roar, his strength burst out at the moment before his death, and he even jumped up from the mud like this.

With a plop, he fell heavily to the ground and raised his head hard. He looked at the familiar face in front of him, and his eyes were full of incredible expression.

He opened his mouth, like a goldfish out of the water, murmuring, "how do you find mine..."

There was no expression on he Yiming's face. Beside him, another figure appeared, it was 1008.

The mysterious man stretched out a foot with a gap the size of a grain of rice on his shoe.

With a sword in his chest, the dying Wolf Totem clan suddenly stared round, and he found an unimaginable thing.

In front of his eyes, a wisp of silver liquid was flowing forward quickly, and this section of liquid flowed to the feet of baiba, and then merged into it.

At the same time, the rice grain size gap on the 108 shoes has been inexplicably repaired.

The totem clan opened his mouth. He seemed to understand something. His eyes were full of extreme fear. At the last moment of his life, the word he said was: "ghost..."

He Yiming took his eyes back from him and said coldly, "seventy-six, all the fugitives, all together."

Hundred and eight nodded slightly. Although he didn't do it himself, he provided the specific location of these people. If it weren't for this, even if he Yiming was divided into two, it would be impossible to kill all the 72 people who fled in one day.

"These people are innocent." Hundred and eight suddenly said.

He Yiming's body froze, but it was only after a freeze that he returned to normal. He turned and went away. At the same time, he said, "since they have come to Hengshan, they are not innocent."

Hundred and eight followed behind him and slowly said, "you have changed."

"Yes, I have changed."

"Don't you regret it?"

He Yiming's footsteps stopped, and there was a raging anger in his eyes.

"Of course I regret... I regret why I didn't use the big knife when these wolf cubs first arrived at Hengshan... It was me who gave them the chance to counter attack. If I had cut SOGO by the knife earlier, how would brother Shui die?" His voice was full of remorse: "the original elimination of evil is to eradicate all those who want to kill you as soon as possible. What turns enemies into friends and leaves people a chance of life is self death."

Although his voice was full of resentment, he desperately suppressed the volume. Even though the snow was flying around him, it had not spread far away.

"Totem clan, are you no longer afraid?" Hundred and eight suddenly asked.

He Yiming was stunned for a moment and said, "anyone who wants to kill you, no matter how powerful the force behind them is, can't tolerate it." He took a deep breath, seemed to swear, and said heavily, "I don't want to do anything I regret."

Hundred and eight's eyes flickered for a moment and stopped talking.

He Yiming heaved a long breath and said, "there are ten more, and we can go back."

Hundred and eight looked at him indifferently and said, "are you sure of these last ten?"

"Without you, I certainly couldn't have succeeded." He Yiming heran laughed and said, "I want you to help me do something..."

"I've helped you a lot."

"Last time." He Yiming lowered his voice and said, "it's really just the last time..."

Hundred and eight looked at him silently, and I don't know how long it took. His head clicked slightly imperceptibly.

On a half mountain, there was a strong light in the eyes of 1008.

In his eyes, the line of sight was adjusting autonomously. A moment later, he whispered, "I've found it."

He Yiming stood at his side, his eyes staring closely at baiba's eyes. In those eyes like gemstones, there were several people's figures.

At a glance, he Yiming could see that these people were the only eight totem messengers left.

The eight of them walked side by side, walking carefully in the jungle. Looking at them, where are the eight totem messengers equivalent to the innate realm? It's like the first time that eight self-confident five layer cultivators enter the jungle the day after tomorrow.

They walked slowly and carefully, never letting go of any suspicious place in front of them.

The death of the two partners at the same level has sounded an alarm for them. The mysterious and powerful assassin has made their hearts, like the taut bowstring, dare not relax at all.

Hundred and eight eyes are slowly moving, and soon, a man and a wolf appear in his eyes.

When he Yiming saw the man and the wolf clearly, his eyes suddenly showed a strong sense of killing.

Hundred and eight eyes continued to move, but for a moment, a lonely, short figure appeared there.

He Yiming's eyes suddenly shrunk. When he saw the person he hated most, his heart calmed down.

"A mile apart." 108 slowly said, "no matter who you attack, there is only ten opportunities."

"Ten tricks?" He Yiming laughed dumbly and said, "one move is enough." He turned his head and said, "008, my life is about to be handed over to you. Don't let me down..."

Walking in the snow jungle, or when life will be threatened at any time, no one will feel how interesting.

Harlem and others walked through a piece of snow, and SOGO and the red wolf king also walked slowly in a quarter of an hour later.

However, shortly after they left, a big tree appeared in the jungle inexplicably. It appeared so abrupt, but the location was so clever that it did not seem to affect the surrounding environment.

A moment later, a small figure came.

Although his body is only the size of a child, his face is already a real old man. On his body, there is a strange long snake with thick and thin bamboo chopsticks.

As the old man gradually approached here, he suddenly stopped.

Under his old face, there was a trace of surprise. As a hidden assassin, he is far more sensitive to danger than others.

He Yiming was also the first to find it when he first raided at night.

Perhaps his force and speed are not as outstanding as SOGO, but his killing technique is absolutely beyond it.

At the moment, however, he felt an extremely dangerous chill.

He has had this feeling many times. Decades ago, after being recognized by the stone king, they participated in a death ceremony in the holy land, one by one. After surviving in that extremely dangerous environment, he not only broke through the limit and became the ambassador of the clan, but also the stone King gained strong mutation ability and became his best helper.

At that time, he was able to avoid danger and finally successfully complete the ceremony because of his magical ability to sense danger.

Now, when this strong sense of crisis reappeared, his heart suddenly lifted up.

The stone king on his body also seemed to feel the danger. The originally curled snake head was raised high, and the triangular snake head lay on his head, as if it would attack suddenly at any time.

His hand gently brushed his waist, and a blue dagger appeared in his hand.

This dagger is so short that it looks a bit ridiculous. But with his figure, martial arts and the strange snake on his body, this dagger is the best treasure tailored for him.

Different from other strong men, even when he went all out, his momentum didn't seem to be strong, giving people the feeling that it was like a foam floating in the water, which would disappear at any time.

His eyes wandered around, and everything was in his eyes.

Vaguely, he seemed to find something wrong, but even with his insight, he could not find that unreasonable place in an instant.

Just as his eyebrows were getting tighter and tighter, a subtle sound suddenly came into his ears.

The sound was like the fuse that ignited the explosive, and his whole body was in a state of extreme excitement.

Glancing at the corner of his eye, he immediately saw the source of this strange sound

A big tree, like the trees around it, shrouded in snow, changed color in an instant.

The snow-white color faded into a metallic color, and what was more incredible was that the tree actually survived.

He turned into a person, a living... Person at the next moment.

Snake Ru and the strange snake on his body held their breath at this moment. Their action was completely subconscious.

Anyone who suddenly saw this scene would have such a reaction.

Just when the heart of the man and the snake was full of cold, and there was a feeling of seeing a ghost, they suddenly saw that the man dodged aside.

Behind him, there was a man holding a long weapon.

Then, they felt a murderous spirit, a huge murderous intention that had spread to the extreme at some time.

When hundred and eight became human and dodged the space in an instant, he Yiming holding a big knife suddenly appeared.

At this time, he Yiming has put away his windshoes and forked sword. In his hand, it was the huge and terrifying knife.

In his body, all the Qi flows unreservedly, starting from the water system Qi, wood system, fire system, earth system, and finally transformed into the invincible gold system Qi.

When he hid in the 1008 body, he had begun to condense true Qi. Now it was natural and naturally reached the strongest level.

However, he Yiming has aroused all his Qi with a breath, and the great Guan Dao held high above the top exudes endless dignity.

The thirty sixth move, the twenty second move

Snake Ru's face suddenly changed. At the moment when this kind of pressure rose, he had decided not to connect hard anyway.

The strange snake stone king who was entangled with him immediately understood his meaning, as if he wanted to drag snake Ru into the ground.

However, at this moment, the action of one person and one snake suddenly stopped.

They clearly felt that around them, the air seemed to have solidified, like a huge invisible hand, firmly hooping them in it.

At this moment, whether they want to fly or enter the earth, it seems that they have lost this ability.

Snake Ru's face changed greatly, and he immediately understood that this was the invisible tangible force,.

When he felt the power of imprisonment around him, his heart suddenly filled with a sense of horror. He suddenly understood why he dared to pursue and kill relentlessly when facing so many totem messengers. It turned out that he was such a strong man.

Invisible and tangible, in the totem clan, but only the strong at the saint level can use the power.

He turned out to be a super strong man at the saint level.

However, since this person has such a strong strength, it is enough to kill them all by killing them in a fair way. Why should he be so sneaky.

Countless thoughts flashed in his mind. At this point, he really saw the face of the person in front of him.

His eyes suddenly opened round

He Yiming turned out to be he Yiming, who fought with them at the foot of Hengshan and escaped the final kill.

Before seeing the other party's face, no matter how he guessed, he couldn't think that this person would be he Yiming.

That kind of strange assassination technique has nothing to do with he Yiming's five element Qi.

But the face of the man in front of him told him an unimaginable fact.

Snake Ru's heart was full of incredible feelings. He looked at he Yiming, but he couldn't figure out how this young man, who could only condense half a tangible flower at most, could perform such an incredible knife.

The huge blade instantly cut through the space and flew over his head.

The distance between them seemed to have been completely crossed by him in one step.

The panic in snake Ru's eyes has been completely abandoned, and what SOGO once said flashed through his mind.

If this person does not die, the totem clan will never have peace.

He vaguely understood the real reason why SOGO wanted to kill this man at all costs.

At the moment when the light of the knife was about to come, the strange snake stone king on his body gave a low hoarse hiss, and his body left the snake Ru and rolled towards the dagger like a whip.

It unexpectedly wants to use its tough body to fight against the big pass.

Snake Ru's heart was dripping with blood. He bit his tongue, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. The Qi in his body surged, and finally he broke free from the imprisonment of pressure. He gave up his body and rushed forward. At this moment, he seemed to forget death. Instead of having any defensive posture, he let out a sharp whistle, shook his wrist, and the dagger rushed up from a strange angle.

His face was ferocious and terrifying. With the triangular snake head above his head, he was like a ghost, like a fierce ghost who escaped from the depths of hell.

Just above their heads, the golden light flickered, and the big knife roared like sunlight.

Big knife, cut the devil's head