V4.Chapter 27

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
Within the range covered by the knife light, the temperature fell sharply, and even these powerful totem messengers felt bursts of cold.

As if in the next moment, crystal like powder suddenly danced in this area, like a pear blossom falling in profusion.

Everyone's face changed. This is snowflake, a strong chill from nature.

However, to everyone's disbelief, these snowflakes did not fall from the high clouds in the sky, but only appeared in this area shrouded by the big knife.

He Yiming's cold system skill is so powerful that even the power of nature is affected by it and condenses the water in the air into ice and snow.

In a trance, this area became a vast expanse of white. The snowflakes left in the air, like white butterflies flapping their wings, gently fluttered and fell on the heads and bodies of all the totem messengers, making them deeply feel the strength of each other and full of coldness.

Harlem and others immediately felt the powerful power contained in it. Their true Qi began to stagnate, their bodies began to faint, and even their ears and eyes were greatly affected by this piece of ice and snow and lost their unique acuity.

Everyone knows that if this situation continues, it will be difficult for everyone to persist until the arrival of ambassador SOGO.

A shrill howl came out of Harlem's mouth, followed by seven other people. The cry in their mouth was sad and sad, as if eight dying wolves were making their last sound.

Then, Harlem rushed up, and the wolf claw in her hand drew a wonderful arc in the air at a speed that was fast to the extreme, and rushed at he Yiming with her life.

Under her body, another totem messenger appeared strangely. His wolf claws waved continuously, and it seemed that a wall formed by Wolf claws suddenly appeared in the front.

A white light suddenly appeared from behind the claw wall, and the machete rushed up recklessly following the gap between the two,

Close to the ground, a soft whip swam like a poisonous snake. When he Yiming was about to come in front of him, it suddenly became straight, as if it were the tail of a giant wolf.

After they let out this shriek, everyone immediately changed their play. Instead of standing by for help, they took out a rainbow like momentum to fight back.

The four people who attacked first unexpectedly did not have a little defensive posture, but all put their lives aside. At this moment, in their eyes and hearts, it seems that the only goal is to kill he Yiming on the spot.

He Yiming's heart Yilin, such a powerful totem Messenger, and not alone.

The wolf totem clan is really fierce and creepy. However, it is for this reason that the killing intention in he Yiming's eyes is becoming more and more intense, and even unshakable.

These people are determined. Once they become enemies with you, they will never give up.

If you make friends with them, either you or I will die. There is no room for turning around.

He had underestimated the wolf nature before, which caused the tragedy of Shui Xuanjin's death. But now he can never make the same mistake again.

The knife in his hand suddenly closed, and the cloud in front of him immediately disappeared.

Although several totem messengers didn't understand what he was up to, their momentum suddenly expanded by three points.

When they began to work hard, the wolf nature hidden in their bodies suddenly broke out completely.

He Yiming sneered. When the wolf claw, machete and whip were about to reach his body, his body suddenly blurred.

Just in an instant, he had disappeared in situ, and at this time, the whip swept over the place where he Yiming just stood. Except for sweeping the residual shadow, he had nothing to do anymore.

The faces of Harlem and others instantly became more and more ugly, and their hearts sank deeply.

They have seen this kind of magic skill on Shui Xuanjin. In the totem clan, this is a unique skill that only the wind saint can perform. Maybe some thousand year variant spirit beasts of the wind system can also be used, but they are definitely not mastered by people of such levels as totem messengers and ambassadors.

But among the people outside the mountain, two people have already performed.

At the same time, an idea flashed through their hearts. Can the talent of outsiders still surpass them

A bleak scream crossed the dead atmosphere. When many totem messengers reacted, they saw a scene that they would never forget.

The scenery in he Yiming's eyes has undergone extremely subtle changes, and all the winds seem to be beginning to distort. Then, the strange line between the two points appeared in front of him.

With one step, he seemed to become the wind, the omnipresent wind.

In an instant, he crossed the distance between two points and a line, and he had come from one end of the crowd to the other.

When he stopped, the moment he appeared, what he saw was a figure behind him.

This is a tall and burly middle-aged man. In the wolf totem clan, there are not many people with such a figure, so he is also extremely conspicuous.

A mocking smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. When he Yiming didn't get promoted, he could challenge seven congenital strong men at the same time. At this moment, he was promoted to a higher position and held a big knife. How could he really pay attention to these totem messengers.

The wrist shook, and the big knife, which weighed 360 kilograms, floated in his hand as if there was nothing.

Just like a cloud in the air, soft and soft, like the fairy's streamer, floating and floating, it has floated to the last totem messenger.

At this time, the totem messenger was facing forward, with cold stars on the wolf claws in his hands, and his body was slightly down, ready for the second batch of attacks.

But he never thought that he Yiming would suddenly come behind him by this means.

After all, he is a master of innate realm. When he Yiming's big knife floated to his waist, he immediately reacted.

Many life and death experiences in the jungle made his body automatically react, and the wolf claw in his hand was fiercely cleaved downward, while his body was soft as if it were boneless.

Until his body completed this series of actions, his heart suddenly came up with an idea, who is the sneak attack?

His eyes suddenly stared round, and he immediately thought of he Yiming, who left only a remnant in front of him.

As soon as these three devil like names appeared in his mind, he felt a sharp pain in his fingers, and then his waist cooled. An unbearable pain instantly filled his body, making him howl uncontrollably.

He Yiming's knife looked ethereal and weak, but when he contacted the wolf claw Pu of the other party, it suddenly splashed with gold, splitting this totem family's special treasure in half. Not only that, the powerful knife gas cut off several fingers that the man had no time to retract.

The sword momentum is not exhausted, and continues to rush forward. Although the totem messenger has already dodged with his bow, how can he flash to open the ready knife of he Yiming.

The light of the knife is like snow, and the blood splashes

The man's waist and abdomen had been gently swept by a big knife, and the whole man stopped and broke.

The air was filled with a strong smell of stinging nose blood, and countless internal organs flowed out of the upper part of the body. His voice was extremely sad, and it was terrifying, and it was difficult for him.

The eyes of the other seven totem messengers all had a strong color of panic. Under the full counter attack, they not only did not make any achievements, but fell one person in an instant. This fact was too great a blow to them.

At the same time, from the mouth of the seven people again issued a fierce roar, but compared with the first roar, the momentum in this sound has fallen sharply, and there is no longer the courage to put aside everything and fight back.

Then, the seven of them curled up into a circle again, as if they wanted to resist this powerful enemy with the strange wolf array.

He Yiming's knife shook, and once again turned into a huge cloud and spread out. At the same time, the strong chill penetrated into everyone's body, directly into their hearts from their body surface, and spread in their hearts. All the resistance hearts were suppressed.

The strong frozen breath came head-on like waves. Under the attack of such a strong cold, everyone's actions couldn't help slowing down.

A trace of blood came out of the quarrel between Harlem and others. While they were struggling to resist, they also bit their lips and tongues, letting the hot blood flow into their belly, making the hot blood in their bodies as smooth as possible.

All totem messengers have made the same choice, and their wolf nature has been fully stimulated. However, from the beginning to the end, no one will be stupid enough to knock hard with the big knife in the hands of he Yiming. They are jumping and cooperating flexibly in a small circle.

Like seven wolves in despair, they delay their survival as much as possible.

In the distance, a powerful breath was approaching at a rapid speed. He Yiming finally breathed a long breath. His big knife turned a circle in midair, suddenly suspended in the air and stopped, just like a thunderbolt, and cut through it.

This knife condenses a strong golden power, which is the 19th of the 36 Kaishan moves. Although it does not have the power to solidify the surrounding space, it is more than enough to deal with these totem messengers.

The pupils of Harlem and others shrank sharply, and they all retreated towards the two sides, and the mysterious wolf formation was completely broken by such a simple knife to the extreme.

Breaking skill with strength is the biggest manifestation of the power of Kaishan 36 moves.

When the seven people just flew away, he Yiming was already deceiving himself like a shadow. He raised his left hand, the palm was slightly concave, and suddenly popped out. A strange needle shaped Qi flew out of the palm like lightning, and stabbed into the arm of a totem messenger.

The skill of hiding needle seal, which is a two handed knot, has been simplified by he Yiming to one handed.

Although it has weakened a lot in concealment, he is already a strong man at the moment. Even such a aboveboard Zhenqi attack cannot be underestimated.

The totem messenger was in the air. He had no time to avoid the sudden needle shaped Qi. He snorted angrily and gathered his left arm, trying to block the blow.

However, when this needle shaped genuine Qi stabbed into his arm, his body suddenly fell into a state of rigidity, although because he Yiming's invasion of genuine Qi was too little, this stiff time was only a breath.

But just after a breath, the real Qi in the body surged madly, driving this paralysis away, but there was a sudden pain on the head and neck, and then he didn't know anything anymore.

He Yiming cut across with a knife and killed another person lightly. Then he stared and drank like a thunder in the air, hitting the ears and hearts of the two people around him heavily.

The two hearts were in a mess, and then their minds were dizzy. Although he Yiming's violent drinking did not have the effect of romia's sound wave magic that could confuse people in the past, the roar of Dantian of the first-line sky strong was no joke.

The two unlucky totem messengers just woke up a little, and they saw a strange light in front of them, and then their bodies immediately fell into rigidity.

He Yiming made a seal in his left hand, held a knife in his right hand, and waved it. Suddenly, it was like a meteor catching up with the moon, marking a dazzling light in the sky.

In front of the two, a white light flashed past, several blood fog rose, and two sad cries fell from the air and rolled on the snow.

After he Yiming's thunder broke the wolf formation with a knife, he rubbed his body without hesitation, and immediately cut the three people in an instant with the paralyzing effect of the stone king and the invincible power of the dagger.

Three totem messengers at the level of inborn strong were killed by him in an instant, which was like a huge mountain, heavily pressing on the heads of Harvey and other four totem messengers. The endurance in their hearts suddenly collapsed completely, and they didn't dare to stay any longer.

Coincidentally, a wolf roar came out of their mouths, and then they fled from different directions.

Harvey was the only one who fled to SOGO and the red wolf king, and the other three naturally chose the direction closest to them.

In an instant, they left a clear line on the snow and rushed away into the distance.

He Yiming burst into a long laugh, which had unspeakable pleasure. It was the pleasure of cutting the enemy's hand, and the pleasure of venting the depression in his heart. But in this laugh, there was also a faint sadness.

His eyes locked on someone and disappeared in an instant.

The man was running fast, and suddenly several wisps of snow fell from his head. His face suddenly became extremely pale. Unexpectedly, he Yiming was the first to find his head.

He half turned around, and it seemed that he glanced at a figure in the corner of his eyes, and cut out with a machete in his hand without thinking.

However, a strong force came from the machete, and his tiger's mouth burst, and the machete broke into pieces and scattered. Under the pressure of that huge force, all machete fragments penetrated his body like bullets, and his body immediately turned into a riddle of holes, and then was soaked with blood.

He Yiming turned around and left, and he didn't even have the interest to make up for a knife.

If this person is injured like this, but he Yiming can still escape from great difficulties, he Yiming doesn't mind letting him go.

However, how can he survive such a heavy injury? Just after he Yiming turned around and left, the man staggered for a while. Finally, he fell and never got up again.

His body was like electricity, and he came to the back of another totem messenger who was running fast. Perhaps this person has noticed that there is something different behind him, but he Yiming has been scared out of his courage in killing the totem messenger like a chicken.

Although the wolf totem clan has lived in the mountains for a long time and has a firm will, no matter how excellent the race is, there will be warriors and cowards. This person has a high level of martial arts, but in the face of death, he has also become a coward who only knows how to flee.

At the moment when his life was most threatened, his potential suddenly exploded, and his speed was three points faster than usual.

However, in the eyes of he Yiming, the speed of this point is only so.

With a wave of his arm, the nearly four meter long knife fell from the sky like lightning, and drew obliquely on the man's back.

When the man fell into severe pain and issued a temporary crazy roar, he Yiming was far away from here and appeared behind the third person.

This person is elier, ranking third among the ten Wolf Totem messengers, second only to yishishu and Harlem, who are accompanied by the Millennium spirit wolf.

At this moment, he heard two screams in his ears, and behind him seemed to be a certain fear that made his scalp numb.

At this time, a wry smile appeared on his face.

Knowing that this person has mastered the super wind skill that only the wind saint can have, he can make a long-distance sprint movement in an instant.

But they still chose to disperse and flee under a strong sense of terror.

But how can they escape in front of this person?

His feet paused slightly, and his hands sent out a strong cold. Eight of the ten totem messengers who came out this time had died, and Harlem could not die anyway

Half turned around, his eyes had an unswerving look, which was a desperate choice to lose both sides, regardless of life, knowing that he would die.

Since there is no way to live, then drag each other on the road.

However, as soon as he waved the claw shadow all over the sky, he saw a white light in front of him.

The big knife in he Yiming's hand unexpectedly cut in so unreasonable, cutting off his steel claws and his body, leaving only a rain of blood floating in the air.

He Yiming's eyes did not stay on him any longer, even for a second, and his eyes had moved to the distance.

There, one man and one wolf clung to the snow and came at a thunderous speed. In front of them, the only remaining totem messenger Harlem was running recklessly. In her eyes, SOGO was the only savior.