Pursuit of the Truth

The speed of Su Ming, at this moment, reached an incredible degree. You Cream always believed that his own arrow is not the fastest in the tribe, but it is definitely faster than the barbarian.

The person who wants to kill, unless it has the conditions to be able to dodge, because the process of bowing out the archery, there is a certain possibility, there are things that can be avoided. []

However, if he does not have such conditions, if the outsider goes to the rescue, he will be shot because the bow is open. At this moment, he is confident that no one can rescue!

After seeing Su Ming’s move, it’s ridiculous and contemptuous, in addition to this thought.

But his sarcasm, at the moment of its appearance, immediately solidified, replaced by an unbelievable and shocking painting!

Su Ming stepped out of the way, in the eyes of Yushuang, two figures appeared, one figure still keeps moving out in the distance, but the other figure is very strange and appears in front of the closed tiger At the moment of its appearance, it is precisely his arrow, the moment of whistling!

He saw with his own eyes that this right-handed man had a sigh of anger, and his left head was a calm and indifferent youth. His right hand was lifted up. As a painting, he was facing the nearby arrow, and the ghost shadow formed by the blue gas on the arrow was drawn down!

This finger, in the view of the game, seems to disappear in the whole world at this moment, only to engrave the finger, the trajectory of the passing, the curved shape of the finger.

As if this trajectory seems to open the door to the integration of heaven and earth, let this moment, the heavens and the earth merge together, let this moment change, let this moment become the eternal Fanghua!

One finger crossed, Su Ming's finger crossed the arrow that came. The arrow was silent and suddenly turned into two halves. In the moment of turning into two halves, it was even broken, and it became a crush!

In this fingering, a feeling of sorrow permeates all around, and it breeds in the hearts of all who see this finger! Let the eyes of the cream have confusion and hollowness, his body trembles, his eyes have **** marks, his mouth overflows with blood, his heart roars, in this sad feeling, in this heart breeding In grief, it seems to exceed the tolerance of his body, as if it was squeezed by this heaven and is rejected by this heaven.

The moment when this finger fell, the vague voice of Su Ming in the Witch, once again appeared, this time appeared, not in his heart, but in this celestial world, toward the surrounding, vicissitudes of maneuvers .

"I was born with nothing to do..."

"I was quite weak after I was born..."

"The sky is not good, the chaos is gone..."

"The land is not good enough to make me Wushan..."

"There is nothing like smashing the moon...

"The stranger is saddened by the Nanjiajia Road..." Su Ming looked up, his residual image in the distance, dissipated at the moment, at the moment he looked up, his finger shattered the arrow, Ge, passed the blue The body of ghosts.

This ghost made a scream of screaming, like desperation before death, and seemed to notice something that made him unbelievable. Struggling to retreat, even in the process of retreating, you can see the ghost look exposed. A pleading, out of panic, revealing a terrible horror!

However, at the moment when Su Ming’s fingers swept, the look of this kind of kind all faded with the smoke of his body...

Ghost, die!

It was almost the name of Su Ming, who had broken the arrow and destroyed the ghost. In the middle section of the northern part of the country, the three people squatted in the igloo and violently walked out.

This person is short and looks like a child, but his face is a rough face. His hair is long, and Xu was dragged to the ground because of his height.

"Amazing change!" This person has a dignified look.

"Take my bow, take it!" The little man slowly opened his mouth.

At the same time, in the quiet part of the northern part of the northern part of the country, suddenly there was a breath of breath in the igloo, which seemed to be dragged by Su Ming, such as a big wave on the calm water surface.

At the battlefield, the cream was pale, his body was awkward, and a large mouthful of blood was sprayed. His hand with a bow trembled fiercely, his eyes had bloodshot eyes, but the appearance of bloodshot could not bring him angry power. Can be turned into a boundless fear and awe.

It was almost the moment when he retired. He saw Su Ming in the distance looking up at his own eyes. The gaze was ruthless, revealing a cold... cold to the bones!

This is the last gaze he saw in his life. The last picture, a blue shadow walked out behind him. The cold hand was softly wiped in his neck and took away a... !

The two brothers looked gentle, glared at the head of the cream, and looked at Su Ming, his face showing a smile and admiration.

"Let him sleep, here, he will not be hurt." The second brother said, his eyes removed from the tiger and turned to look further into the northern Xinjiang.

"Little teacher, did you name it?"

"Not yet." Su Ming whispered.

"It's called Manzanju..."

Su Ming was silent for a moment and nodded.

"I look forward to the day when you can create a savage volatility and blow it out..."

In the words of the two brothers and Su Ming, the two of them turned into two Changhongs and went to the depths of the northern Xinjiang. No one dared to stop, even those scattered barbarians, at the moment. They all stepped back one by one, making Su Ming and the two brothers faster and faster.

After a while, he came to the junction of the front and middle sections of the northern Xinjiang. Here, they saw the thousand-footer, the middle section of the northern Xinjiang, which is also the tribe of the ghost department!

I saw it. In the tribe’s igloo, the three middle-aged men looked indifferent and raised their bows. Behind him, there was a little man who picked up a bow that was almost half the size of his body!

The bow was stabbed into the ground by this person, grasping the bowstring, slowly pulling open, the rich black gas breeding on it, and blinking in the middle of the air made a sly ghost, toward Su Ming roar.

This is not over yet. In the middle tribe of the northern part of the country, there are dozens of figures at the moment. Everyone has hair of different lengths. Each person’s hand holds a bow that is opening. !

A fierce murder, I am concentrating on this piece of heaven and earth!

"Two brothers, after the savage, I still have the second style... You can also help me get a name." Su Ming said, the body step forward.

At the moment when he took this step, his figure appeared outside of fifty feet. It was fast and could not be described. At the moment when it appeared outside the fifty feet, eight ice rings on his legs, 砰A burst of one!

Speed ​​suffocation, sharp increase!

The explosion of the ice ring made the two brothers look shocked.

"The younger brother has always been carrying this thing!!"

The first ice ring exploded, so that Su Ming had a kind of whole body that seemed to reduce the innumerable weight for a moment. At the moment when it suddenly fell down, his speed rushed out with a time of fifty feet. Baizhang.

The distance of this one hundred feet, in the eyes of outsiders, can not see the figure of Su Ming, can only see a moment of ruin.

At this moment, most of the ghosts and tribes in the middle of the tribe are only pulling the bow bigger. At this amazing speed, the brother of the short Zhuo Ge, whose eyes are fiercely shrinking, The three people in front of him were even more confused.

"This speed..."

The subconscious discourse has not yet finished, Su Ming’s body once again screamed, almost the moment he galloped a hundred feet, and two ice rings on his legs exploded again.

At this moment, he has only five ice rings, his speed is faster, and he is hundreds of feet in a blink of an eye. He goes straight to the short man with a big bow and whistling away.

"Shooting!!" The little man squinted his eyes and gave a low voice.

With its snoring, a road arrow screamed and went straight to Su Ming!

Just as these arrows left the bowstring and flew out at a very fast speed, Su Ming’s legs again heard the sound of snoring, and three ice rings exploded at the same time!

At this moment, he only has two ice rings on his body. However, his speed has reached a level of horror. At a distance of five hundred feet, Su Ming is only a moment, such as penetrating the years, through Nothingness, such as turning this five hundred feet into one inch!

At this moment, the world in front of Su Ming slowly slowed down, and the flying arrows were slower than the ordinary people, and a branch penetrated through his body, but they penetrated. Just his afterimage!

Not only did the arrow slow down, but even the three middle-aged men in front of him loosened the bowstrings, and they all became slow. Even Su Ming was standing in front of the three, but the eyes of the three men were If you don't see Su Ming, as if he is transparent, the three are still looking far away.

Until Su Ming’s right hand is lifted, press forward a palm!

This palm press, such as hit in the void, but the three people in front of him are all skin sag, the hair slowly floats, and the body has a trembling.

Su Ming did not pause, and the void made a punch!

The fist waved, the three spurted out the blood, loosened the hand pulling the string, making the three arrows change direction, without precision.

Finally, Su Ming raised his right hand and his fist became a finger, and he was in nothing!

This finger fell, the three middle-aged men who were still betting, one by one, bursting openly. At the time of their death, Su Ming’s reflection appeared in their eyes and became the end of life.

"Bai Shishu's one palm, one punch, one finger... Originally at the extreme speed, you can also do it..." Su Ming has a clear understanding, but at the moment when the three people died, it seems like this world. The trajectory recovered from the normal moment, and a black arrow appeared fiercely in front of Su Ming’s eyes. After the flesh and blood of the three men flew, they penetrated!

It was a dark arrow with a sneaky sneaky, behind the arrow, the murder of the little man, and the shock and shock hidden under the murder. In this shock, this little man Feel a breeze, from the cold, blowing...

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