Pursuit of the Truth

The old voice of the psychic media exclaimed, and the change of his look turned from a sudden change to a shock.

He didn't think of it. When the majority of the Witch sent him to the people who were going to be encircled, he had... a witch and a beast!

This kind of sacred beast that can be summoned by even the people of their sorcerer is now in the call of the barbarian. This shock to him is like a thunderous thunder, which makes his brain roar, except Suddenly, it is blank.

The Secretary is shocked, in addition to the psychic old man, and the pair of beautiful Sichen, these two people look like a moment of change, revealing an incredible color, this look, in their beautiful pair of men Very rare.

Both of them and the psychic veterans were sent to the site more than a decade ago. The purpose is to wait for people who will always kill in every area in this area.

But now that the factory has arrived at the evil spirits, everything is extremely smooth, but at that time, the words of the evil spirits are like a reversal of the heavens and the earth, and everything has changed.

‘Jinpeng sacred beast... No wonder my witches have sent several ethnic groups to their habitats. They have never been able to obtain their recognition and cannot be summoned. It turns out that this Jinpeng sacred beast...has already had a master!

But this... how is this possible! ! He is only a barbarian, not a repair of the witches, how could it be approved by Jinpeng Holy Beast! "This pair of Shichen took a breath, and Jinpeng, who was still galloping between the heavens and the earth before the moment, was close to the eye, and the screaming winds that followed him came, giving people a kind of invisible mountain peaks. illusion.

Surrounded by the surviving Wu people of Su Ming and Tian Xie 7, they have lost all the power of resistance when Jin Peng appeared, and with fear in it, they simply did not dare to shoot.

‘Jinpeng Holy Beast! ! ”

‘God, it’s a golden sacred beast! ”

The bursts suddenly followed. For the holy beasts, the people of the Wu people have a kind of awe that they face in the face of Tianwei. It is the beast of their Wu nationality, how to fight.

This column is in the gust of the Jinpeng coming, these people are like the leaves floating in the sky, rolled up straight to the distance, roaring and swirling, which surrounded the moment of collapse.

In Su Ming's breath, he saw that Jinpeng was approaching, and his huge body, after more than a thousand feet, formed a pressure that gave people a kind of morning sky that was black and covered by the body of Jinpeng. Such as covering the sky.

In contrast, whether it is the people who have been smashed by the wind or the Su Ming himself, they are almost negligible. Jinpeng, in an extremely arrogant way, has been squeezed into the eyes of everyone here. .

In the moment of coming, this heroic Jinpeng, the whole body is golden, and looks like a golden sculpture, which makes people seem unable to look directly, especially its eyes, with a coldness, its eyes sweeping, the void There are sounds that seem to be unbearable.

With its spirituality, Su Ming can see that he has surpassed all the beasts he has seen so far, even if it is a snake, in this respect, it should be slightly inferior.

However, after all, the stick snake is a larva, and it is naturally difficult to compare it with Jinpeng, a famous sacred beast in the witches.

That Jinpeng’s eyes swept over the four weeks, but when he fell on Su Ming’s body, it was a meal. At the moment of this moment, the golden awns of his eyes were full of emotions, so that Su Ming’s body was shocked, as if there was a species to be The illusion of seeing through inside and outside.

If you change the ordinary barbarian, this column has lost the consciousness of thinking, but Su Ming has repaired the creation of the barbarian, as well as his method of refining the gas in the outer domain. His strong knowledge of the gods may not be considered in the foreign domain. What can be among the barbarians, but it is unique.

This column of the gods in the brain, although the Japanese can not fight against the eyes of Jinpeng, but can let Su Ming feel that Jinpeng is gazing at his own reasons.

Su Ming faintly noticed that the eyes of Jinpeng were not their own bodies, but the mountains and clocks in their own bodies!

Or, it is in the Lushan Bell, there is a thing, let this Jinpeng feel, and then want to see!

It was almost the moment when Jinpeng’s gaze came together. In Su Ming’s Lushan Bell, the body of the stick-like snake that was slowly recovering, its crouching body suddenly contracted fiercely, and its head was even more The twinkling eyes and the faint eyes re-emerged in the moment.

This light, like a return to light, seems to be strong, but in fact it is scattered, but in the depths of the light, it is a arrogance of this snake.

This kind of arrogance is in the blood of this worm and exists in its soul. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has existed in Japan and has never been erased.

The arrogance hidden in the murderous, as if in addition to the gap in strength, this stick snake and the Jinpeng, is not in a rank, because the pride of this stick snake, revealing a hegemony, a Only the momentum of my own!

This kind of momentum was noticed by Su Ming. His heart was shocked. He saw that Jinpeng’s eyes had a flash of blinking light. In Jin Peng’s eyes, Su Ming seemed to hesitate and saw the hesitation. A trace of fear.

At this moment, Su Ming suddenly had a feeling, like a young child of a tiger, even though there was no long dog. Even though he had a wound, even if he encountered a lone wolf, the tiger’s young son looked up and showed it. It belongs to its momentum.

This feeling only appeared in an instant. As Jinpeng turned his gaze away, it quickly disappeared without a shadow. The people around him, even the evil spirits, did not notice it.

After all, Jinpeng’s eyes gaze at Su Ming’s body, which seems slow in Su Ming, but in fact, it’s just a moment.

When Jinpeng’s gaze swept all around, the wind whistled in the sky, and Jin Peng raised his head and turned to the sky, opening his mouth and making a noise.

The snoring was not deafening at first, but it quickly reached its peak in an instant, forming a sound wave that could not be described, and rushing toward the eight sides.

The witches who were scattered by the wind, when they heard the sly screams, screamed screams one by one, and the smashing of the seven **** smashed into a flesh and blood.

As for the beasts under them, as early as the arrival of Shangpeng, they trembled one by one, and this column was in the air, and did not dare to move.

This sound wave contains a force that slammed the mind of Su Ming, and his consciousness has a blank at this moment. When he wakes up, he sees the psychic old man on the earth, sternly miserable. Calling the middle head directly burst into flesh and blood, the whole body filled with black blood, and fell directly to the side.

Su Ming also saw that in addition to the miserable death of the narrow Wu people around, the pair of beautiful Sichen, the seven bloodshed, the look of embarrassment, the face with endless panic, is galloping.

But in the escape of the two of them, there is one person. The factory law bears the sound of Jinpeng. The body trembles and spurts blood. When moving forward, the body is broken, and less than ten feet are removed. A flesh and blood dissipated, but the right hand that was pulled by his lover was still there.

The rest of the beautiful man, looking at the arm in his hand, gave a desperate roar, but he did not look back, but madly galloped, his body is filled with a lot of blood fog, handsome and beautiful face In the **** fog, there was a rottenness. In the blink of an eye, it turned from a beautiful beauty to a shocking ugly, but he did escape from the sky and disappeared into the end of Su Ming’s gaze. .

With this division, the figure of the figure composed of countless souls outside the body of the evil spirits, under the sound of Jinpeng, all burst open, re-formed a face with resentment, disappeared all around.

The evil spirits opened their eyes.

‘The fourth, killing people! "The evil spirits smelled the blood around, and said calmly."

This is the first time Su Ming saw such a large-scale killing. He saw the shot of the evil man and saw the strong next.

‘Killed...” Su Ming silenced the film and nodded.

‘Catch up and wait for you here. "The evil spirits looked at Su Ming and calmly walked over Jinpeng's back. This Jinpeng closed his eyes and let the evil spirits sit on his back.

‘This pair of schen’s strength is equivalent to the barbaric soul of my barbarian. Now that one person is dead, there is only one such one. He is injured again and is repaired around the sacrifice.

Sichen is not too common for the Wu people. It is not easy to find such a pair, but his speed should be very fast. You have been delayed for so long. To catch up, you must go deep into the witches.

The fourth, you dare not door the door.

Su Ming bowed his head, his eyes flashed, and there was no opening. Instead, he turned and leaned toward the direction of the only man who escaped, turning into a long rainbow and galloping away.

‘For the teacher to wait for three days, if you don’t come back three days later, you will not come back. ”

The voice of the evil spirits spreads and spreads into the ears of Su Ming, but Su Ming’s footsteps are not paused, and his figure disappears in the distance.

The evil spirits slowly closed their eyes and sat quietly, waiting.

The land of the Wu people, the desolation of the wandering, the sound of the sobbing, such as someone crying sternly, the voice blew through the earth, blowing through the sky, sent strangers, sent a dull repression.

Su Ming galloped on the sky of the witches, but after he flew for half an hour, he frowned and looked down at the ground below. This land is a continuous stream of invisible jungles. .

With a flash of gaze, Su Ming went straight to the ground and walked on the muddy ground of the jungle. He closed his eyes and distracted. After half a mile, his eyes opened and his body disappeared. The figure was like a smoky tobacco. After the film appeared on the edge of an old tree, he squatted down and touched the wet ground. There was a drop of blood.

‘Worried about being chased, so instead of going to the sky, I’m covering it with the jungle, hiding the familiarity of the terrain, and getting the time for healing...” Su Ming murmured, his mouth showing a smile.

Jungle is his home!