Pursuit of the Truth

The back standing in front of him, wearing a purple dress, the familiar clothes, the familiar atmosphere, so that Su Ming could not help but shock, a kind of feeling of seeing a loved one, suddenly echoed in his body and mind.

With the exit of the master's second glory, the evil spirits turned around, although his look was still gloomy, but his mouth was a smile.

"You have suffered." There is a color of appreciation in the eyes of the evil spirits.

Su Ming took a deep breath, he thought he might once again [Baidu seeks the magic bar to quickly fight, the ear root book fan official yy: 3943] met the master, it is after many years, or it can no longer be seen, but did not expect this lizard Outside the Witch, the evil spirits appeared here.

"Master..." Su Ming touched the scar of the mouth and shook his head.

"Go to what you think you should do, I am waiting for you here, we will go home together." The evil spirits looked at Su Ming, and the appreciation in the eyes was even stronger.

Su Ming was silent for a moment, and he clung to the evil spirits. The body did not stop, and went straight to the lizard and the witch behind him.

The evil spirits looked at the six shadows of Su Ming, and there was expectation in the look.

"The fourth, how would you choose it?"

With Su Ming's gallop, in front of him, there was a huge stockade, and there were countless giant wooden ancestral walls around the stockade. The laughter and laughter came out from the inside, and there was an old man in the voice. Children, women, and witches.

The coming of this voice made Su Ming's footsteps slow. He looked at the village. Although he could not see it, he could feel the happiness of the people in the stockade.

"If I am caught by the old witches, when he returns to this stockade, this laughter may be more..." Su Ming sighs, he doesn't know what he is going to do, is it correct but he understands On the land of this weak meat, he has tasted the price of soft heart.

Su Ming was silent, step by step toward the stockade, and as he approached the hundreds of feet of the stockade, there was a sharp scream in the stockade.

The voice of Li Xiao, such as the police, in the wandering division of the stockade, there are four figures rushing out of the stockade, the four people saw Su Ming's moment, the look suddenly changed.

These four people, Su Ming is no stranger, it is under his strongest blow, saved by the old witches, from the dead people!

In the moment of seeing these four people, Su Ming’s eyes had a murderous effect. His body suddenly jumped up, and his eyebrows and blue light swords flashed. It turned into a blue rainbow and went to his body. It was lightning fast, in those four people. Near the moment, a bell suddenly swept from Su Ming's body.

This bell sounded like a death knell, and when the ripples spreaded out, the blue light flashed. The little sword penetrated directly from one of the chests at a speed like a thunder, bringing a **** and screaming division. At this time, the curtain of killing was opened this time.

After a while, four bodies were fallen on the ground outside the stockade. Su Ming’s body was contaminated with blood. He walked calmly. In the moment of the dead in the stockade, a sword was cut in the stockade. On the gate.

A loud bang of the bang, the door immediately collapsed, turned into countless pieces of inward rewinding, and when a lot of dust was picked up, Su Ming went into the stockade.

At the moment he entered, there were five figures galloping in, in the dust, fighting with Su Ming.

The roar of the roar continued, Su Ming did not stop at all. In the moment of contact with these five people, his whole body was black and sorrowful, and God made the armor illusion, and hardly resisted the attack of the other side. The blue light flashed, and the thunder and lightning spread. When Su Ming walked through the dust that was caused by the collapse of the Zhaimen, behind him, he fell five bodies.

Almost all of these five people died. When Su Ming walked into the department of the stockade, nearly one hundred arrows came and breathed, but they were at the foot of Su Ming’s body, and they paused and burst into a broken piece.

This arrow is not shot from the witch warrior, but the ordinary people in this stockade, the ordinary people, with blood-red hatred eyes, staring at Su Ming, even if it is broken Cracked, but more arrows are coming again

From their eyes, Su Ming not only saw hatred, but also saw an endless meaning.

At this moment, a low voice, but from a leather account in this stockade, out of a big man, this big man was half naked, his body stepped on the ground, straight to Su Ming came, tight Then, [Baidu seeks the magic to quickly fight, the ear root book fan official yy: 3943] more than a dozen witch warriors, galloping from all corners of the stockade, rushed to Su Ming.

Su Ming was silent, closed his eyes, and raised his right hand with his right hand. This is like Tianwei. At the moment of the fall, the head of the big man trembled, and the whole person was immediately divided and the head was thrown up.

The rest of the people, all under the head of Su Ming's closing, in the sound of sorrow, from the sky, the sound of the thunder, landing and death.

Su Ming opened his eyes and his eyes swept away in this stockade. This is a not too big stockade. There are many leather accounts. There are hundreds of men and women, one by one staring at themselves silently, revealing the meaning of **** seas, such a Look, let Su Ming's heart have a sting.

In this gaze, there are old people, children, and women...

There are quite a few people who still know that there is no possibility, but they continue to shoot an arrow, and the arrows are broken again and again, and they cannot stop Su Ming from moving calmly. He The gods spread out and shrouded the entire tribe. After sweeping a circle, the right hand lifted up the room. The little blue sword screamed and went straight to several leather accounts, one by one, and returned with blood.

But wherever it goes, it is a witch warrior, but this person is unable to go out because of serious injuries and coma.

When the little sword of Qingguang returned to Su Ming, there were no more soldiers in the whole lizard, and the remaining hundreds of people were all ordinary people.

But even though it is an ordinary tribe, the eyes of a deadly enemy, the arrow that has been shot, reveals a madness to Su Ming.

The sound of crying came faintly. It was the cry of a woman. It was the fear of some children. More, there was no tears of voice. In the perglyphic corps of the Witch warriors, the people of the surrounding people shed.

Su Ming looked at this person silently. He understood the hate of this person. However, if Su Ming did not come in this way, but was taken by the witch veteran and stepped on the ground to make it into a witch, this In this person, there will not be any gaze that is sent to the Secretary, but a cruel excitement, and the bursts of cheers.

This is in the war of a population, there is no sorrow of the sensational person.

Either don't get involved or... bear the grief.

The arrow that was shot, did not stop, especially a teenager, he was red-eyed, his left hand had been broken by the bowstring, and blood had flowed down but he did not know the pain, biting his teeth, again and again. Pulling the bow and shooting the arrow, despite the arrow, can't hurt the enemy he wants to kill.

Su Ming’s eyes finally fell on the boy’s body.

He looked at the boy and walked step by step. The boy even saw Su Ming coming, and screamed. The whole man rushed toward Su Ming with his bow and arrow. His face showed a determination to die. It is a kind of madness to bite an enemy even if it is dead.

But when he rushed to the side of Su Ming, but in the eyes of Su Ming, the body could not help but stop, the majesty contained in his eyes, let him control his body, can only stop in front of him.

His eyes, tears flowed out, there was madness in the tears, there was hatred...

Su Ming looked at the teenager, raised his right hand and wiped the tears on his cheeks.

"Original, it won't be like this..." Su Ming whispered.

"I saved you, killed the snake... you and I have no hate..."

The boy stared at Su Ming, and the hatred in his eyes became a sin.

"Why should I report... because I am a barbarian, are you a witch?" Su Ming looked at the teenager and helped him wipe the tears from the other corner of his eye.

"My soft heart made me pay a deep price... This is because I am wrong, I have to accept this unforgettable mistake.

You, too, because you are wrong. Su Ming said calmly.

The young man was shaking, his eyes were confused, and his tears were more. In his eyes, Su Ming saw a trace of regret.

"Original, it won't be like this..." Su Ming looked at this little boy [Baidu seeks the magic to quickly fight, the ear-root book fan official yy: 3943], turned around and turned to the door of this village collapse, step by step, when When he walked out of the gate of the stockade, he heard behind him and heard the screaming scream of the boy.

In that, there is hatred, madness, and deep regret...

Su Ming did not look back, walked out of the stockade, went to the jungle, and walked to the side of the evil spirits.

"Master, go home..." Su Ming’s voice was exhausted.

"I thought that you chose to come back here and you want to kill this part." The evil spirits looked at Su Ming and looked calm.

"I feel the scent of the master on his body." Su Ming silent for a moment, did not go to see the evil spirits, but looked at the direction of the barriers of the Scorpio, exhausted opening.

"I wake it up. This is the Witch. I have a **** revenge with my barbarians. If you still don't understand, in the battle of Scorpio Witch, you will use your life to pay for it." Eye, slowly said.

Su Ming is silent.

"With one person's strength, chasing Sichen and taking his head, this is praise!"

"The jungle was attacked. In the face of more than a dozen witches, they will not be surprised. They will kill them under meditation. This is praise!"

"In the case of the strong, the strongest blow to open the sky, not to fight, knowing the difference and swearing, this is praise!"

"Chasing, knowing that you don't have to use brute force to escape, when you review the situation, you will return to the first battle, not to be afraid of strength. This is a praise!"

"With the leucorrhea in distraction, I realized that it is your own first style, this is a big bang!"

"But, the heart is soft, the first time I let the boy go, this is wrong!"

"I know everything, obviously returned here, I still let go of the boy, this is... big mistake! I am your teacher, your mistake, I will correct it for you!" Go to the Witch tribe.

"Master!" Su Ming looked at the evil spirits, although the look was exhausted, but the eyes were calm.

"This is my creation..."

The evil spirits stepped in.

I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival, eat more dumplings, remember to help me eat a small, huh, huh.