"Swish!"

Looking at the king seal rushing towards him, a look of panic appeared in the shaman's eyes, and the harsh bone whistles kept making noises.

The invisible sound waves in the void condensed, as if they turned into poisonous arrows that could kill people's lives!

Wang Yin was like a spirit snake rushing forward, and he was curving forward, bowing from time to time, avoiding the invisible poisonous substance. He suddenly came to the shaman, and stabbed his spear out, and he was about to shoot this demon in the foreign country with one shot.

puff!

A blood flower appeared in the shaman's right hand, and the bone whistle fell, but Wu Ming saw the opportunity and flew out with an arrow, almost killing the man.

"You... are all going to die!!!"

The shaman looked at Wang Yin and Wu Ming with resentment, cursed with the rigid and stiff Daxia Yu. Regardless of the injury to his right hand, he directly took off the magic drum and hit it hard!

Dong!

The drum sound that was even more terrifying than last time came. Wu Ming felt blood in his body condensed, and there seemed to be an unjust soul crying in his ears. His eyes were full of stars and he almost fainted.

The performance of Wang Yin is even worse.

The spear that was about to pierce was soft and hanged, bleeding from the mouth and nose, and two blood lines were hanging down in the ears!

This time, the two major warriors were hurt at the same time!

But this did not seem to be a common move. Wu Ming saw the shaman staggeringly and almost fell to the ground after a slam.

He sneered, then took out a black scorpion from his waist bag and bounced Wang Yin's face.

"ah!"

Amid the screams, Wang Yin could not dodge and was stung directly on the face by the scorpion. He instantly turned to the ground, and there was no other sound.

"What a poisonous poison!"

Wu Ming felt as if he had a heavy burden, and was unable to wake up in a nightmare. He saw that the shaman witch had already stared at her miserable eyes. The fire behind her was getting smaller and smaller, and the figures of Hu cavalry appeared and shouts.

"Move! Move!"

Wu Ming shouted desperately in his heart, and the blood reached its peak in an instant. A sudden crackling sound seemed to have broken something. A wisp of extremely pure true energy appeared in the dantian and quickly flowed all over his body.

"True Qi Realm!"

Feeling that he had recovered his ability to move and even became stronger in physical body, Wu Ming immediately knew that he had made a breakthrough in martial arts.

‘It seems that the shaman used just now, it should be a range attack, and the closer the distance, the greater the damage. Although the Wang Yin is in the True Qi Realm, it is too close and bleeding from the seven orifices. My long distance is just a confusion of qi and blood. After breaking through the True Qi, it can be suppressed...’

Wu Ming's heart was turned on. On the surface, he looked at the shaman who was walking slowly and smiling with a grim smile, but his face was full of panic. He stared at the other party and took out a two-tailed centipede.

"Han people...you will die incredibly miserable..."

The shaman put away the magic drum in great pain, held the centipede forward, and grinned, "I want to peel off your skin as the material for the magic drum..."

"It's better to peel you!"

Wu Ming suddenly raised his head, smiled brightly, bent his bow and arrow in his hand, and a wolf-toothed arrow flew out.

After an arrow, he did not hesitate and took the arrows and fired them continuously.

The two wolf teeth were almost in front and back. The shaman could not imagine that Wu Ming could move and retreat quickly. A layer of blood-red appeared on his body, bounced away the first wolf teeth arrow, but finally could not avoid the second one!

puff!

A bloody flower appeared on his neck, and the shaman fell to the ground, his mask fell, and a cold and gloomy face appeared: "No... impossible..."

"Squeak!"

At this time, he was full of sorrow and his breath became weak. The poison in his hand suddenly resisted. The two-tailed centipede screamed and bit his thumb, killing him immediately.

[Kill the Shaman and get three hundred minor achievements!]

"pity……"

Listening to the prompts from the main temple, Wu Ming looked at the cavalry rushing from not far away, and the shaman corpses crawling out of the ground, and retreated unwillingly and quickly sank into the alley.

Although the blood drums and whistle of this shaman looked like good things and there might be any witchcraft secrets on his body, the fine black insect really made Wu Ming creepy.

I finally killed the other party, but wouldn’t it be very unfair if I was killed by the corpse while touching it?

During the chaos, Wu Ming easily passed through the village. Suddenly, he arrived at the back of a gorgeous yard, digging up the soil layer, and lifting up a stone slab.

"You're here!"

Through the light, the beauty's eyes are like stars.

"Um!"

Wu Ming looked around a few times, suddenly slapped out with his palms, pushed down the brick wall, and flashed in in an instant, covering the stone slab.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise on the ground, and the entrance was obviously blocked.

In the darkness, there was only the breath of the yellow orioles around him, and the fragrance came, making Wu Ming breathe out.

"Is the leader of the Hu people dead?"

Huang Ying asked.

"Of course I die... Next, let's wait for the time limit here!"

Wu Ming tried hard to regulate his breathing and restored his previously lost physical strength, and his ears kept listening to the movements of the outside world.

In the slight heat wave, 'Hu people are leaving!' "Water is leaving!" "Save people and put out the fire!" Sounds of voices kept coming, but Wu Ming was in a state of mind.

He was with Huang Ying these few nights, so naturally he was not the Hu Tian and Hu Earth that Qin Hu imagined, but the terrain and excavation of the cellar.

As for the fire outside, he naturally released it secretly.

The entire Daqingzhuang is surrounded by a slum-like area, with plants and trees making houses, so it is natural to get a little bit. However, the place Wu Ming chose is a wealthy area in the village, with a large ancestral hall and a large house. It is located in the center, with brick and tile buildings that are not easy to catch fire. The villagers also gather here. In order to survive, they naturally have to work hard to put out the fire, but the impact is the smallest.

Huang Ying was silent and did not ask why she was hiding.

After all, Qin Hu first turned against the water, and Wu Ming set fire. Even if it was for the good of the villagers in Daqingzhuang, they would definitely be excited when they talked about it, and it would be possible to be beaten to death.

But it’s even worse if you don’t set fire.

Once the Hu people win, they will definitely kill even worse.

Moreover, Wu Ming was quite clear that if he could pass the test with such a simple way to hide, he could be a turtle from the beginning.

Therefore, the Hu people's shamans must have the ability to search for creatures and must set up a plan to kill them, otherwise they will really be catching turtles in a jar.

In this chaos, no matter whether the Hu people or the villagers win, they can't do anything to themselves.

The riot continued overnight.

Until the next day, through the vent, Wu Ming heard a lot of crying sounds mixed with "Catch that guy and woman!" and "burn the foreigner to death!". It was obvious that Qin Hu and him had a matter together and became the target of the villagers' venting.

"Aren't you angry?"

Huang Ying's voice came: "You are the one who cuts off your arm. Today, the people in Daqingzhuang may not be able to survive!"

"I have already expected this, so why bother me?"

Wu Ming closed his eyes, "Girl Huangying still has the strength, so you might as well take a rest, after all, there is still some time to get over it!"

In the cellar, a little dry food and water was naturally prepared, and the excess time was definitely not a problem, but Wu Ming was still used to retaining his physical strength to prevent major changes.

At this time, his mind was gathering, and he could feel the strands of true energy generated in his dantian and circulating his limbs and bones.

"It's really a blessing in disguise... I didn't expect that even though I had already looked up at the shaman, the other party's strength was still beyond my imagination..."

Wu Ming thought to himself.

This time he took almost everything into consideration. The only thing he missed was the amazing strength of the shaman, and even a ranged range attack!

It’s not because I have the King’s Seal Header, and I’m breaking through again at the time, and I will definitely die for a lifetime.

"But... I finally arrived at the True Qi Realm!"

Wu Ming's energy sinks into his dantian, feeling the power several times stronger than before, and he feels a little relieved.

The martial arts in this world have nine levels of physical realm at the beginning: concentration, skin, flesh, muscles, internal strength, true qi, innate, external gynec, internal gynec, and extreme changes.

Calming the mind is the beginning of entering the Tao. After that, the skin, flesh, muscles, and internal strength are the processes of constantly polishing the flesh orifices, practicing the basics of qi and blood, muscles, muscles, and even internal organs.

The playboy before was rich in resources, but in fact the foundation had been completed. It was just that he lacked experience and character, so he was stuck in the inner strength and could not transform into true energy for a long time.

At this time, it was natural to make a breakthrough in the bloody battle.

In the darkness, it is quite difficult to live without knowing the passage of time.

However, Wu Ming was making fun of his hardships and studied his own martial arts progress:

"After the transformation of true qi, the warrior's every move is beyond ordinary power. The next step is to continuously cultivate and strengthen the true qi, fill the dantian, acupoints, meridians, and cleanse the whole body, which is to return to the innate after birth!"

"Just... do you have to go to martial arts? The meat shield warrior has no future. Do you want to go back and contact the Taoist priests and Qi Refiners to see... No! With the main temple here, wouldn't you have any way to go? As long as you have enough rewards! No, merits!"

"The nameless young master?!"

Just as Wu Ming was thinking, the low voice of the yellow oriole came from beside him, gentle and gentle, and even more trembling, with an indescribable smell.

"What's wrong?"
To be continued...