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Chapter 267

Words:4661Update:22/06/28 09:31:26

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"Five out of ten groups died. According to the sequence, they killed their way here one group at a time." Suo Ge's eyes flashed with an ominous glint. "Brother Snake discovered it early, otherwise …"

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. If the Snake Scholar hadn't been here, the ten groups would've been doomed.

Not only that, when the guards on the periphery died, it might be the totem envoys' turn.

"We were careless." Ha Lin sighed and said.

With the cultivation of these totem envoys, if someone paid attention to the surrounding movements, they might not be able to detect the existence of the murderer, but they would definitely be able to sense that someone had died.

However, with the strength of everyone here, no one would've thought that something like this would happen.

The Snake Scholar silently came to the side of the corpses. He looked at everyone's wounds and said with certainty, "It was done by one person."

No one was surprised by the Snake Scholar's judgment. As long as one saw the same injuries on everyone's body, they would've thought the same.

Suo Ge said coldly. "Brother Snake, can you see the origin of this person?"

The Snake Scholar's expression was ugly. He said in a deep voice, "If I'm not wrong, this person should've come from the distant Shen Empire in the East. Moreover, he's a professional assassin who specializes in assassination."

This time, even Suo Ge's expression changed. He asked sternly, "How do you know?"

The Snake Scholar pointed at the wounds on everyone's body and said, "The wounds on their bodies are long and thin, but the edges aren't smooth. Our Snake Clan has studied the assassin's path from all over the world. In the Shen Empire, there's a large sect that specializes in the path of assassination. They use the Forked Sword, which is specially used for assassination. And these wounds were created by the Forked Sword. "

"Shen Empire's assassins?" Suo Ge's voice was filled with suspicion. He frowned and said, "This time, we didn't seem to have any conflicts with the Shen Empire's cultivators."

Although the totem clan was incomparably powerful, even someone as arrogant as Suo Ge still felt fear when the Shen Empire was mentioned.

"The Shen Empire's assassins didn't necessarily have a grudge with us." The Snake Scholar snorted and said, "If they can pay a sufficient price, let alone us, they would even dare to attack the totem saints."

Suo Ge's heart skipped a beat as he asked, "The Hengshan bloodline?"

After they came out, they only had enmity with the Hengshan lineage. Now that someone unrelated to them had made a move against them, they naturally looked at the Hengshan lineage suspiciously.

The Snake Man muttered to himself for a moment. His figure suddenly blurred as his eyes searched the vicinity. Suo Ge lightly patted the Red Wolf King beside him. The Red Wolf King's nose gently twitched as its eyes turned earthy yellow.

In this earthy yellow color, there seemed to be a mysterious power that constantly swept across the ground.

After a while, the Red Wolf King and the Snake Dwarf seemed to pause for a moment, and then they began to expand their search area.

Everyone stayed far away. They didn't interfere because they understood that if even these two couldn't find anything suspicious, then even if they had ten times more manpower, they wouldn't be able to find any clues.

Two hours had passed. The totem clansmen, who had been full of confidence in the man and the wolf, looked at each other. At this moment, even their confidence was somewhat shaken.

Now, the Red Wolf King and the Snake Dwarf had expanded their search area to a full mile. Not only the ground, but even every tree had been swept by them.

Especially the Snake Dwarf. His eyes were like lightning, and the strange snake on his body also had a mysterious power and speed. During the two hours of searching, even a branch could not escape the Snake Dwarf's divine eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, a glimmer of light finally appeared on the horizon.

An entire night had passed, and the Snake Dwarf and the Red Wolf King had returned to their original place. Although they did not say anything, one only needed to look at their gloomy faces to know the result.

Suo Ge frowned and said, "Pack up."

After receiving his order, the ordinary totem clansmen immediately dispersed as if they had been pardoned. Only the ten totem envoys remained, but their faces hung a trace of strangeness.

"Can't find it?" Suo Ge asked in a deep voice. His voice carried a trace of disbelief. Clearly, even he did not dare to believe it, "Not a single clue?"

The Snake Dwarf's face was gloomy as he shook his head and said, "No. Whether it was under the ground, on the ground, or even on the trees, there were no traces left behind."

"That's impossible." Suo Ge snorted and said, "How did this assassin come here? Could it be that he flew here? "

The Snake Dwarf's face changed slightly and said, "Perhaps this is the only explanation."

Suo Ge's face flashed with a trace of not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Brother Snake, don't joke around. You also know that the Divine Path Realm in this world is already a legend. Apart from the legendary Divine Dao Realm, no human can fly in the air. "

"I know, but he really did not leave any traces." The Snake Dwarf said gloomily.

Suo Ge's face slowly became dignified. He turned his head and looked at everyone. Everyone's eyes seemed to contain a trace of fear.

This was their fear of the unknown. Even the Snake Dwarf and the Red Wolf King could not find any traces. Didn't this prove that this person had the ability to come and go without a trace? In the face of such a mysterious assassin, how could they deal with it?

Several totem emissaries looked at Suo Ge. Although the Snake Dwarf was also a totem emissary, he was still a powerhouse of the snake totem clan. They still had to follow the wolf totem emissary's lead.

Suo Ge's face changed for a moment, and said, "This person's strength is unfathomable. Even the Red Wolf King and Brother Snake could not find any clues. But if he really had the strength to kill us in one fell swoop, there would be no need for him to be so secretive and take out our ordinary clansmen. So … "His eyes flashed, and he said," From tomorrow onwards, all the emissaries will take turns to keep watch. If you discover any movement, immediately warn us. "

Everyone bowed. As they looked at the confident Suo Ge and his calm expression, their hearts seemed to surge with a powerful confidence.

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In the distance, He Yiming, whose eyes were half closed, had a mocking smile on his face.

With the help of the wind shoes under his feet, he was able to fly without touching the ground. Although the height was barely satisfactory, under his control, his speed was maintained at the fastest limit possible for the wind to blow. Because of this, he did not leave the slightest trace behind.

Before Sima Yin took the initiative to attack, He Yiming could not find any trace of him. Now, it was the same.

His ears trembled slightly. He slowly turned around, and said, "Brother Bai, is that you?"

A strange sound came from not far behind him. Sure enough, Hundred and Eight walked out slowly.

"Brother Bai, I knew you would come." He Yiming said with gratification.

A bright light flashed in 108's eyes, and he said, "I can't help you kill people."

"Then why did you come?"

"You and I signed a contract. I have to guarantee your safety."

He Yiming looked at him strangely for a long time. Finally, his smile disappeared, and he nodded heavily. However, his eyes became firm in an instant.

As long as 108 was willing to help, he would have no more worries.

He turned his head and looked into the distance. There, the totem clansmen had already begun to pack up, and were ready to go.

"Brother Bai, I want to ask you for a favor."

"What?"

"I want to know the whereabouts of every one of them." He Yiming's voice gently drifted in the forest, "Don't miss a single one..."

His eyes had become extremely cold. In his heart, Yu JingLei's words before they parted rang out:

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, I will pay them back a hundred times..."

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The sky darkened again. After a day of travel, the totem clansmen settled down before nightfall.

Whether it was the Wolf Totem Clan or the Snake Totem Clan, they were all used to lurking at night.

After they suffered the unexpected blow last night, in addition to hesitation, there was more anger and unwillingness in their hearts. However, they all had strong self-confidence. This was because they were too careless. If they were on guard, this kind of thing would not have happened.

Therefore, in addition to the ten small groups of ordinary totem clansmen, there were also three totem envoys who joined in the peripheral vigilance. Of course, in the tent, the Snake Ru and Suo Ge were also on alert. Once there was any movement in the periphery, they would attack in an instant.

The entire camp was loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

However, what made everyone feel surprised was that this night, nothing happened at all. It was as if the assassin of the Great Shen Dynasty who had assassinated fifteen totem clansmen had retreated.

On the second day, several totem envoys looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Although they all hated that person, since the other party hid and did not come out, there was nothing they could do.

On the third night, the totem clansmen still did the same. They were like a patient hunter, waiting for the prey to enter the trap.

In these two days of travel, the totem clansmen deliberately slowed down their pace. They knew that the assassin must be far behind and waiting for a good opportunity to strike.

Many totem envoys had strong confidence in their own strength. They did not return to the mountains as soon as possible. Instead, they wanted to lure the assassin out and kill him on the spot.

However, they did not notice that at the place where they were resting tonight, there was a layer of small strange debris mixed in the soil.

These debris were extremely small and had extremely strong adhesion properties. When they walked on the ground, there would be a bit of debris that tightly stuck to the soles of their shoes.

Including the Snake Ru, Suo Ge, and their thousand year mutated spirit beasts, no one noticed this abnormality.

It wasn't that they were careless, but rather that they had never encountered a similar situation before. They simply could not imagine that there could be such a strange thing in this world.

On the third night, nothing strange happened. Even though the Snake Ru and Suo Ge were unwilling, they could only continue on their journey.

Two hours after they left this place, He Yiming floated over like the wind.

He looked around and lightly clapped his hands a few times. "Brother Bai, you can come out now."

Following his words, the countless tiny fragments in this area changed color. They separated from the earth, turning into a type of liquid similar to mercury.

This liquid slowly gathered together, increasing in number.

The liquid gradually increased in size and solidified, finally turning into 108's appearance.

"How is it?" He Yiming asked nervously. Even though he had great confidence in 108, this kind of matter was still his whimsical suggestion. Only heaven knew if 108 could do it.

"I didn't disappoint you." 108's voice was as calm as before.

He Yiming let out a long sigh of relief. "Can you sense their existence?"

"I can. This is a part of my body. With my current level of evolution, there won't be any problems within thirty li."

He Yiming's expression changed slightly. "What if someone leaves thirty li?"

"I can continue to evolve." 108 seemed to be indifferent. "This distance will continue to expand."

He Yiming shook his head slightly, but his heart was overwhelmed with shock. To be able to sense within thirty li, this kind of ability was really too powerful. Fortunately, this was someone on his side. If he had such an enemy, he would not be able to eat or sleep in peace.

With a light sigh, He Yiming expelled all these strange thoughts from his mind. He lightly patted his waist, where the strange cross sword was.

His gaze was once again cast into the distance, where Suo Ge and the others had left.

"I've kept you waiting for a long time." He Yiming murmured. "Tonight, I'll make you unable to eat or sleep in peace."

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In the gradually fading black clouds, a few stars shyly blinked their eyes.

When the curtain of night once again descended upon the earth, a black shadow slowly drifted towards the camp of the totem clan.

According to his instructions, 108 made a mark on the soles of everyone's shoes. He Yiming finally made his move again.

If Suo Ge and the others saw him at this moment, they would certainly be horrified. This was because his body was actually floating in the air.

After two days of constant familiarization and practice, He Yiming's mastery of this pair of wind shoes had once again reached a new level of compatibility.

Although he was still unable to truly fly to the horizon, when he poured his qi to the limit, there was no problem for him to rise more than half a meter into the air.

Of course, in this way, the consumption of his qi would reach a terrifying level. If he also sealed all his pores so that his body odor would not spread out, then even he would only be able to persist for a few hours.

However, this amount of time was more than enough for him.

At this moment, there was a gentle wind around his body.

When the mountain wind stopped, he stopped moving. When the mountain wind blew again, he would borrow the power of the wind and move forward with the speed of the wind.

At this moment, he had truly become the wind of the forest. Even Suo Ge, the Snake-Man, and the thousand year mutated spirit beasts around them did not detect any abnormalities.

Finally, following the intermittent wind, He Yiming came to the side of a warning point on the periphery.

Relying on his superior hearing ability, He Yiming had long since sensed it. Outside the tents, there were still ten alert points. Each warning point was still guarded by three people. It was just that in three of the warning points, there was a leader of the Totem Envoys.

This time, He Yiming chose one of the warning points without a totem envoy.

Under the cover of the night and wind, when he approached this warning point, the three people simply did not detect him.

Seeing the three people open their eyes wide and search the surroundings with eagle-like gazes, He Yiming's heart was calm.

Even he himself felt a trace of inconceivable calmness in his heart.

At this point, he finally understood that he had changed. He was no longer the sixth ranked third generation disciple of the He Clan Manor.

The current him might not be able to treat human lives like grass, but when facing his enemies, he would no longer have any mercy in his heart.

After several years of experience, along with the growth of his martial strength, his status had undergone an inconceivable change. Finally, this change affected his mentality. Under the stimulation of the death of Shui Xuan Jin, it was as if he had been reborn into a different person …

He slowly raised the cross sword in his hand, and wisps of true energy were slowly infused into it.

The biggest feature of this sword was that when water-type True Qi was infused into it, not only would the sword become dark, but it would also lose its light. More importantly, it could eliminate the changes in the Qi of Heaven and Earth caused by the True Qi.

Although He Yiming did not know the origins of the cross sword and wind shoes, he knew that this was definitely the best assassination equipment.

Of course, if he wanted to maximize the power of this set of equipment, he would need to have wind and water type innate talent.

He Yiming silently came to the side of the three people. Under the circulation of his Xiantian true energy, all the pores on his body were tightly shut, and not even the slightest trace of his body odor was left. This was also the reason why the Red Wolf King was unable to detect any traces of him.

Although the three people were masters of the eighth and ninth level of inner strength, under He Yiming's full power, how could they detect his arrival?

A streak of black light seemed to have broken through the lightning in the sky. Following the traces of the wind in the void, it drew a wonderful arc and left a small wound on the bodies of the three people.

Powerful true energy rushed in like a tide, and in an instant, all the life in their bodies was cut off.

Almost at the same time, He Yiming's figure turned into a gust of wind, and left the place.

His speed was extremely fast, but he did not make any sound, because what took him away was the wind that was everywhere in the forest.

This was the biggest advantage of condensing the Flower of the Wind. He could control the flow of the wind in a small area.

This technique, combined with the wind shoes, was definitely the best way to hide his tracks. But the only regret was that the true energy consumed would increase by several times in an instant, and even He Yiming would not be able to bear it for a long time.

"Plop …"

When the three people's bodies fell to the ground, the sound was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

In an instant, on this alert point, all the totem messengers gathered together again.

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