Chapter 10: Return (seeking collection!)

"Hey!"
Looking at Wang Yin, who was rushing straight, the shameful color appeared in the shaman's eyes, and the piercing bone whistle continued to make a sound.
The invisible sound waves in the void are condensed, and it seems to be a poisonous arrow that can kill people!
Wang Yin is like a snake, and the curve is advancing. From time to time, he bows his head and avoids the invisible poison. He suddenly comes to the shaman and the spear is pierced, and he must pick this fan.
puff!
A blood flower appeared in the right hand of the shaman, and the bone whistle fell. However, Wu Ming saw the opportunity. When he flew out, he almost killed the person.
"You...have to die!!!"
The shaman sorrowfully looked at Wang Yin and Wu Ming, and cursed in the mouth with the stiff and stiff Daxia language. Regardless of the right hand injury, he took the drum directly and tried hard!
Boom!
More horrible than the last drum sound came, Wu Mingsha felt that the blood was condensed, the ear seemed to have a screaming soul, and the eyes of Venus screamed, almost fainting.
And Wang Yin’s performance is even more unbearable.
The spear that was originally to be stabbed softly down, the nose and mouth bleed, and the two blood lines hanging down the ear!
This hammered out, and even injured two major warriors at the same time!
However, this does not seem to be a common move. Wu Ming saw the shaman and the drum, and his body shape was also a flaw, almost falling to the ground.
He sneered and took a black scorpion from his waist pocket and slammed it against Wang Yin’s face.
"what!"
In the screams, Wang Yin couldn't do it, and he was directly smashed into the face by the blind man. He turned to the ground in an instant, and there was no other sound.
"Good poison!"
Wu Ming feels like he has a thousand heavy burdens, and in a nightmare, he can't wake up. I saw that the shameful eyes of the shaman had been staring at it. The fire behind it was getting smaller, and the figure of the Huren cavalry appeared. Call to drink.
"Move! Move!"
Wu Ming’s heart screamed, and the blood came to the peak in this moment. Suddenly he screamed, as if he had broken something. A pure and innocent instinct emerged in Dantian and quickly circulated throughout the body.
"True atmosphere!"
Feeling to restore the ability to move, and even become more powerful body, Wu Ming immediately knew that there was a breakthrough in his martial arts.
'It seems that the shaman used by the shaman should be a range attack, and the closer the distance, the greater the damage. Although Wang Yin is a true atmosphere, but it is too close, seven bloodshed, I am a long distance It’s just a moment of turmoil, and after breaking through the infuriating, it can be suppressed...’
Wu Ming’s heart turned, and on the surface looked slowly, with a smirking shaman, but with a panic-like color, watching the other side and pulling out a two-tailed owl.
"Han... you will die very badly..."
The shaman wowed the drums of the law, and held the shackles and smirked: "I will peel off your skin as a material for the drum."
"It's still peeling you!"
Wu Ming suddenly looked up, smiled brightly, and bowed his hand in the bow, and a wolf arrow flew out.
And he did not hesitate after an arrow, taking arrows and bursting.
The two wolves are almost in the end, and the shaman can't imagine that Wu Ming can still move, returning to retire, and a layer of blood red appears on the body, and the first wolf arrow bounces off, but finally hides. But the second!
puff!
A blood flower appeared on his neck, the shaman fell to the ground, the mask fell, and a cold, hazy face appeared: "No... impossible..."
"Hey!"
At this time, he was full of sorrows and a weak breath. The poison on his hands suddenly countered, and his two tails squatted, biting on his thumb and killing him.
[Kill the shaman, get three hundred small achievements! 】
"unfortunately……"
Listening to the hint of the main shrine, Wu Ming saw the cavalry rushing from a distance, and the shaman corpse crawling out of the densely covered worms on the ground, unwillingly retreat, and quickly fell into the lane.
Although the shaman's blood drum and whistle look like good things, there is still a secret of witchcraft in the body, but the layer of fine black bugs makes Wu Ming's bones stunned.
It’s hard to kill each other. If you are dying when you touch the body, isn’t it very embarrassing?
In the midst of chaos, Wu Ming walked through the village in a light and easy way. Suddenly, he went to the back of a gorgeous yard, opened the soil and opened a slate.
"You're here!"
By light, the beautiful eyes of a beautiful woman are like stars.
"Ok!"
Wu Ming took a few trips and suddenly took a shot of both palms, pushed down the brick wall, and then flashed in, and covered the slate.
Rumble!
There was a loud noise on the ground, and it was apparent that the entrance had been sealed.
In the darkness, only the breath of the jaundice around him, with the smell of fragrance, made Wu Ming spit out long.
"Huren leader is dead?"
Huang Wei asked.
"Nature is dead... Next, we will wait here until the time limit comes!"
Wu Ming tried to adjust the interest rate and restore the physical strength before the loss. The ears are constantly listening to the outside world.
In the slight heat wave, ‘Hu people are gone! ‘
Going the water!

Save the people and save the fire!
The sounds are constantly coming, but Wu Ming is the heart of the ancient well.
Together with Huang Wei, these nights, naturally, it is not the Hutianhu land imagined by Qin Hu, but the terrain and the excavation of the mantle.
As for the fire outside, it is natural that he secretly put it.
The entire Daqingzhuang, the periphery is similar to the slums, the vegetation is the house, naturally a little, and Wu Ming chose here, but the rich area of ​​Zhuangzi, with the ancestral hall, Lizheng mansion, located in the center, both It is a brick and tile building, it is not easy to catch fire, and the villagers also gather here. In order to survive, it is natural to work hard to save the fire, but the impact is minimal.
Huang Wei was silent and did not ask why he was hiding.
After all, there is a Qinhu anti-water, and Wu Ming set fire, even if it is for the Daqingzhuang villagers, but it is also possible to say that going out will be awesome, and it is possible to be killed alive.
But it doesn't work without setting fire.
Once the Hu people win, they will kill even worse.
Moreover, Wu Ming is also quite clear, if you can bury your head and hide as simple as you can, you can start to shrink the turtle at the beginning.
Therefore, the shamans of the Hu people must have the ability to search for souls. They must set up a bureau to kill them. Otherwise, they will really catch up.
At this time, under the chaos, no matter whether the Hu people or the villagers win, they can’t help themselves.
The riots continued for a night.
Until the next day, through the vents, Wu Ming also heard a lot of crying, mixed with the words "Catch the pair of dogs and men!" "burning a foreigner!" The voice came, obviously Qin Hu and him The matter was sent together and became the object of the villagers' venting.
"Are you not angry?"
Huang Wei’s voice is coming:
The mistake is not that your strong man has broken his wrist. Today, the entire Daqingzhuang people may not survive!

"I have already decided so, why bother?"
Wu Ming closed his eyes: "Huang Wei girl still has the strength, may wish to take more rest, after all, there is still a period of time to go over!"
In the mantle, naturally prepared a little dry grain of water, mixing the rest of the time is definitely not a problem, but Wu Ming is still used to retain physical strength to prevent major changes.
At this point, his mind is condensed, you can feel the instinct of the silk, the generation in Dantian, the flow of limbs.
"It’s a blessing in disguise... I can’t think of it, even though I’ve looked at the shaman’s eyes, the strength of the other side is beyond imagination...

Wu Ming secretly thought about himself.
He almost considered everything this time. The only thing missing is the amazing strength of the shaman, and even the range-type attack of the remote type!
Wrongly, there was a king-printed top cylinder, and he broke through the battle. At that time, he was bound to die for a lifetime.
"But... finally come to the real atmosphere!"
Wu Mingqi Shen Dantian, feeling the strength several times stronger than before, and some gratification.
This world martial art, the beginning of the physical body has nine weights: centering, flesh, bones, internal strength, infuriating, congenital, external, guilt, extreme changes.
Centering is the beginning of the road, followed by the flesh, bones, and strong, are the process of constantly grinding the meat, practicing the blood, bones, muscles, and even the internal organs.
Before that, the scorpion was rich in resources. In fact, the foundation had already been completed. It was just lack of experience and heart, and it was only in the middle of the card, and it was too late to be angry.
At this time, it was replaced by Wu Ming, and the breakthrough in the battle was a matter of course.
In the darkness, I don’t know how time passes, and it’s quite difficult to live.
Wu Ming is bitter and happy, studying the progress of his own martial arts:
"After the metamorphosis, the military has a power of more than ordinary people, and the next step is to continuously cultivate and strengthen the infuriating, full of dantian, acupoints, meridians, and wash the whole body, which is to return to the day after tomorrow!"
"Just... do you have to take the martial arts? The meat shield warrior has no future. Do you want to go back and touch the priests and the refiners? No! There is a main temple here, is there any way to go? As long as there are enough reward points! No, merit!"
"Unknown son?!"
Just as Wu Ming was meditating, there was a low-pitched voice from the side, and it was gentle and trembling, and there was a taste that could not be said.
"what happened?"
Wu Ming glimpsed a little, and immediately felt a hot and fragrant body into his arms. The whisper of the beautiful lady came from the ear: "Helping the great grace... It’s really nothing to report, only..."
The two worlds are human beings. Wu Ming is not a good-natured gentleman, let alone between life and death, the most likely to stimulate men's desires.
At the moment, it is not rejected, and both hands begin to explore unruly...
Huang Wei turned around and the two were about to go further. A grand, vast voice was unheard of:
[The main line task is completed! The returnees return! 】
In an instant, the feeling of turning around, Wu Ming can only silently put a in the heart of the main temple, and immediately it is a black.
"This is where?"
Wu Ming stood in the void, looking at the scene like the beginning of Hongmeng, the scene of chaos is not open, and the heart is another move: "Without Huang Wei, it seems that they are returning to their respective exclusive spaces?"
【mission completed! Start billing! 】
The sound of shaking the soul came, and a light curtain appeared in the front of Wu Ming.
However, he suddenly looked up and saw that in the early days of chaos, a bright and magnificent, can not be described in any language, Qionglou Tiangong stands proudly, like a eternal life, beyond the universe!