Pursuit of the Truth

The blood flew, the four-armed big man's head exploded directly, and the body was turned back. It was immediately caught in the whirlpool. It was not seen in the moment. Su Ming did not look up from beginning to end. He smiled and looked at Fang Lanlan until Fang Lanlan. After the face was slightly reddened, the arm of Fang Lanlan was pulled into his arms.

With his body temperature to warm Fang Lanlan for more than a thousand years of loneliness, in the moment of being pulled into Su Ming's arms, Fang Lanlan's eyes show tenderness, as if standing here, it is equivalent to standing at the highest peak of life, as if in Su Ming Being around is like being the best in life.

I hope this moment will last for a long time.

Tenderness, there are killings, it seems to be a glimpse of the colorful colors in the landscape paintings, so bright, so eye-catching, so ... seems to be out of place, but beautifully blended together, went to abrupt, only the good.

The stern swaying, the broken body splashed, from the 600,000 people of the barbarians in order to rise, in order to leave the madness, in this moment, the only thing left in their minds is to kill! !

You are my living situation, let this killing continue to smash out with the big hand of the barbarian world, and more and more vigorously unfold, especially before Su Ming’s words, what he needs is not protected flowers. It is a tree that stands still in the wind and rain.

Who is a flower, who is a big tree, this war...the person who has no witness, and the person who does not need to witness, because the living is the big tree, and the dead...even if it is not a flower, but it still belongs to being eliminated by fate. .

This is cruel and unfair, but there is no fairness on the battlefield. The rise of a nation will never be fair. If someone dares to fight and dare not kill, then such a barbarian is also destined to be eliminated.

Moreover, in this war, it is impossible to have a warrior, because such a person, he will not be able to live in the end will be brutally killed by foreigners.

The sturdy cockroaches had foreigners and barbarians. The short warmth from Fang Lanlan’s heart was dispelled a lot under the horrible sound. She looked up and looked at the top, looking around, and her face was unbearable.

"When I didn't have their cultivation, I came here. When I had their cultivation, I still came here. I don't ask them to go through life and death like me. One step, but...

If the rise of the barbarian is only one person, if it is in the peace period, I can do it with my current cultivation, but... At present, if the barbarians rise, what is needed is the efforts of all the monks of the entire barbarian.

What I need them to do is to have the qualification to live in the outside world without any catastrophe in the future. Su Ming looked up at the killings above. He saw the death of the barbarian people, saw the courageous killings of them, and saw the madness that they gradually became more and more red.

"When they can kill people, they become indifferent, become accustomed, become adapted... They grow up, and nowadays, they are only children in the family." Su Ming suddenly opened his mouth in purple Suddenly, the sword turned into a purple light and flew away. It swept the top and screamed in a moment. There were four people who had just joined the war and cultivated as a foreigner who was comparable to the palm of the hand. The body is separated and the body is dead.

"You...when you left the barbarian, I know..." Fang Lanlan looked at Su Ming. Her eyes were soft and unbearable. She held Su Ming’s hand and held it.

"I forgot that you have such ability." Su Ming stunned and smiled. He remembered that Fang Lanlan could see the ability of others in the past. This kind of magical technique, Su Ming has never met anyone outside the barbarian. Even in the barbarians, Su Ming only saw Fang Lanlan.

Perhaps Fang Lanlan's master is more adept, perhaps some of his inheritance can be counted, perhaps... Su Ming thought of it here, suddenly his heart was shocked, and his eyes deepened, and he looked deeply at Fang Lanlan.

Why, in this dying place, she can have life.

Why, after she was asked to become a savage, she could condense the soul of the barbarian and let the barbarians respect. This is in addition to her personal charm, perhaps...and some of the **** inheritance of the barbarians. breath.

Why, she and her teacher can learn the same kind of Su Ming, even today, and feel unpredictable to see the magical powers of others.

These, now in the heart of Su Ming, he faintly found an answer.

When this answer emerged, Su Ming’s mind revealed his savage savage in the halls of the spirits, back to the ancient times, and the repaired scorpion, and the grandfather...

The sound of the dying whirlpool is more intense, and the killing around is even more fierce to the extreme. At the same time, the rise of the barbarian land is gradually rising and rising with the violent confrontation.

A moment later, in a deafening roar, the barbarian land jerked up a bit. At this moment, the exit of this vortex is already hopeful.

Six hundred thousand barbarian monks, just the time when the barbarian land shuttled through the whirlpool, they have already died nearly 200,000, and the rest, although they are all eyes red, but they are obviously full of suffocation. It is not crazy, but there are signs of indifference.

That indifference is that after getting used to killing, it is more powerful than madness. It is like a piece of iron, and it is continually honing at the moment.

Among the 400,000 barbarians, there are more than 80,000 people, who are life-threatening. They are not dead or wounded, because they are already used to killing themselves, and they are already a sharp blade.

Nowadays, this killing with foreigners, this first battle after they have been improved, thoroughly smashed the sharp edge of the ancestors into a sword!

This sword is sharp and can kill thousands of troops! !

Especially the Nangongmark, it is under this smother, the momentum of the whole person has changed tremendously. He stood there like a **** tooth. When people look at it, they will tremble with their hearts. chill.

At this time, a stronger rumor came, from the top of the barbarian land, there were more foreigners in the whirlpool. The overall strength of these foreigners is not weak. They are guarding this vortex and preventing everything from going out. The final barrier.

Even... In these different foreigners, Su Ming also felt a faint scent of the immortals!

Compared with the fatigue of the 400,000 people at the moment of the barbarians, these newly emerged foreigners, like fierce ones, seem to have been waiting here. At this moment, after seeing the roaring barbarian land, they saw hovering above the barbarian land, with the barbarian After the 400,000 barbarian people who flew together, these foreigners appeared one by one and became bloodthirsty. One by one, they swarmed and went straight to the barbarian monks.

The number of them is also hundreds of thousands. This is a war that is not fair. Although in the process of the rise of the nation, the word "fair" is like a destiny, but at this moment... in the eyes of Su Ming If he wants to be fair, there must be fairness.

Seeing that the barbarian people were suffocating and rushing out, Su Ming took Fang Lanlan, and the body stepped forward. His left hand raised a wave and let the barbaric people's excited voices whirl.

"I will tell you what is the fairness in the rise of the nation." Su Ming's voice came out of the moment, his left hand slammed into the earth and shook like a grab.

In an instant, the whole barbarian land roared in the sky. Under this roar, the barbarian earth violently vibrates. Its surrounding edge is like a sea of ​​fire. It is the flame that appears due to the extreme speed of friction vortex. In this flame, the whole The barbarian land is far from a look, as if it has become a huge fireball.

During the roar of the fireball, the speed suddenly increased by several times. Because of its speed, the wind pressure caused by all the barbarian monks could not be lifted off, and they fell to the earth.

At the same time, they all looked up and saw the barbarian land that turned into a fireball. Then they rolled all the barbarian monks and went straight to the exit of the dying whirlpool. Because of its speed, it rushed out here, and it was instantly encountered. Those hundreds of thousands of foreigners.

In the moment of mutual contact... The sound of roaring, the scream of screaming, the indescribable screaming, in this instant, it is difficult to describe the fierceness of this scene. The hundreds of thousands of foreign monks are like smashing stones, one instant ten Everything is annihilated, and then 100,000 collapses, and another hundred thousand bangs!

The violent impact, the hard-to-resist fireball, took away countless flesh and blood, and destroyed countless souls, like the fire of death that harvested life, blocking everything in front of the existence, and destroying all the cold.

In an instant, the barbarian land suddenly rushed out of this sinister vortex, and the bang rushed out of the majority, making all the barbarians on it, for the first time... saw the starry sky of the real world!

"This is the fairness that a nation needs when it rises!" Su Ming’s voice whirls into the ears of every tribe, leaving everyone in this moment, once again in their lives, only one person from now on. The strongest.

"Manny!"

"God!!"

"Manny!!!"

The atmosphere of the real world is pervasive, and the whirl of the yin and death is difficult to continue. No one can stop the departure of the barbarians. It is like the rise of this nation. From then on, no one can block the general.

"When you are waiting for me outside, I still have some things, I have to go back to a sinister whirl..." Su Ming bowed his head and smiled at Fang Lanlan, but his words just said here, suddenly, Su Ming’s body Suddenly shocked, his head was lifted up, staring at nothingness, and his eyes were dignified like never before!

At this moment, the figure of the old spirit of Su Ming was suddenly appearing, his appearance was silent, but his words were like the word Thunder, falling into the heart of Su Ming.

"Your smuggling...coming."

Today is still a chapter, has been written until now, please forgive me this week, next week will be fixed, never swear by, can pull! (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)