Pursuit of the Truth

"Speaking, thanks to the people in your witch bat department, otherwise, on the barriers of the Scorpio, we could not successfully escape. The big man put the tomahawk aside and took some ointment and applied it to the wound." There are many blood marks on his body.

"You are really worried, but you have died and hundreds of people have died. In exchange for such an opportunity." The big man smiled.

"Under the disaster of the East, if you don't enter the barbarian, you will die. In order to survive, this is nothing, but you have escaped by borrowing death." The person who pierced the bat on his face, snorted.

"We should be the first to use this method to escape in this battle. Unfortunately, this method is very risky, and at most, it will come in three or five people. Otherwise, if you give this method to the Witch Temple, you can get it. Less rewards." The big man frowned and avoided the topic of genius.

"It is useless to dedicate to the Temple of the Witch. You think that they don't know this method, and the horror and power of Scorpio City must have known this flaw early, but it is still not sealed. The reason is very deep. "The bat spurs people sneer.

"Oh? I thought this method was the first to find. He has disappeared for more than ten years and has been living in the barbarian. I don't know how it is now." The man lowered his head and his eyes flashed.

In this conversation, the two carefully observe the surroundings from time to time. If there is any slight wind and wind, they will immediately shoot. After all, in their feelings, here is the barbarian. Here, it can be said that any one is their enemy.

They are comparable to the initial cultivation of the barbarian spine, and they dare not go too far into the barbarian. It is also a great sacrifice to enter here. The witches can’t go back. Now they just want to find a barbarian tribe. Hidden identity, with the tribal migration, will eventually make it possible to survive the disaster, and will not die in battle.

At this moment, about two thousand feet away from them, there is a shadowless silent passage, this extreme speed is caused by the women who went out to patrol in the three, she constantly walked and explored, gradually Land, and Su Ming's location, the difference is less than three thousand feet, according to her speed, even if it is a circular patrol, it will not use a fragrant time, you will find Su Ming.

Once Su Ming is discovered, this will be a battle between life and death before they can hide the characteristics of the witch.

Su Ming leaned on the big tree, closed his eyes, his face contained reminiscence, his hands were holding bones, and he played silent silence. If you look closely, you can see it vaguely. There is a circle around Su Ming. The ripples, the ripples spread toward the surrounding, echoing within a few square feet.

"There is a soul, so there is a song... It’s the wind that blows, but the sound of the soul that can’t be scattered...” Su Ming murmured, opened his eyes and looked at the bones in his hand for a long time. When he closed his eyes again, he was once again immersed in the silent distortion.

Gradually, after he had forgotten everything on this road, here, under the big tree in the middle of the night, he forgot the bones he held in his hands, and did not pursue whether he could make a sound, but Looking for a home feeling in the distortions in memory.

On his face, the pattern of Wushan gradually appeared. The chest under his shirt gradually emerged from the grass and trees of the Wushan tribe. Even around the tribe, slowly drifting snow made him The closed right eye gradually revealed a red color.

The ripples around it became more and more fierce, which made Su Ming’s more than ten feet in the distortion, and together with his breath, seemed to be hidden.

Such as Su Ming, does not exist.

He was immersed in the distortion, immersed in memory, leaning against the big tree, motionless.

Time passed slowly, and soon a fragrant incense past, in the place where Su Ming was three hundred feet away, a shadow disappeared, revealing the petite body, the witch woman appeared there, and the eyes swept over A flash disappeared.

The time passed by, and Su Ming himself did not notice that the ripples around him were distorted like waves and waves. In the reverberation, the spread began from the range of more than ten feet, and gradually reached nearly fifty feet. Suddenly, in the silence of this night, the sound of the whispering screams suddenly appeared, suddenly!

The sound of this distortion was still a little weak at first, just like the baby’s first cry, but it quickly became smoother and turned into a whimper, which contained an endless sorrow, lingering around and going further. The place is passed.

Su Ming still closed his eyes and leaned against the big tree, holding his lips and motionless. But just as the distortion suddenly came out at the moment when the first outsider could hear the sound, a white storage bag on his shirt suddenly had a red flash, but he saw it inside. The red light flew directly, in front of Su Ming, in this large number of ripple distortions, the fire appeared.

It was there, singular, staring at Su Ming, in fact, the storage bag is not trapped, it can be walked out from the inside, this is Su Ming promised it, so it has never been sealed .

At the moment, he looked at Su Ming slyly, and the voice that screamed sadness came from his ear. This voice made it feel uncomfortable after listening to it. So he was there and listened silently.

Under the body of Su Ming, the shadow reflected in the moonlight also shook at the moment. In the head position of the shadow, a pair of red eyes appeared, and there was confusion in the eyes.

It was almost the sound of this distortion, and the first time it came out of the soundlessness, at the same time as the two hundred feet of the place where Su Ming was located, the witch woman who disappeared before, the figure disappeared from nothingness. His look was alert and stared at the location where Su Ming was, the place where the distortion came.

His eyes showed murder, but hesitated a moment, not swaying, but gradually receding backwards.

The distorted voice spread more and more, until it reverberated within a few hundred feet of this circle. It remained for a long time, and even in this silent night, the remnant was spread to farther places.

The sorrow revealed in this song contains a tragic and strong, which can make people listen, and the mood rises and falls. It seems that this voice has some strange power and can move the soul.

In the jungle thousands of feet away, the two witches who fell silent after the brief conversation, looked up almost at the same time, and looked alert.

"Have you heard that?" The sturdy big man grasped the tomahawk in his hand and had a murderous attack.

"The sound of screaming..." The man with the bat on his face stood up and his face was dignified.

"This dark night is also a remote place in the barbarians. There are no barbarian tribes in the vicinity. There is a sudden voice..." The big man was also nervous when he saw the murder.

"Will it be a lot?" Dahan hesitated, whispered.

The man with the face piercing the bat had not waited to speak, and the voice of an indifferent woman came from the jungle.

"No, this person is a barbarian." As the words appeared, it was just that he was still two hundred feet away from Su Ming, and now he has returned to the witch woman here.

"What is it?" asked the person who was spurting the bat on the face.

"I don't feel too strong, except that this distortion is a bit strange... This person's cultivation is not to be sacrificed." The woman said coldly.

"Under the sacrifice of the bones!" The big man with the tomahawk sighed and sneered.

But the man with the face of the bat was frowning and looking at the witch woman.

"It is not a sacrifice, why don't you kill it directly?"

"Here is the barbarian, I want to start everyone together, I will not shoot alone." The woman's words are still indifferent.

"Let's come soon, go, let's take a quick look at this person together, and after killing this person, we have to look around and see if there are other barbarians, so as not to cause trouble." That face pierced the bat The man blinked and went straight to the jungle.

After the witch woman followed, the figure was like shredded tobacco, and it looked a little ethereal.

"If you don't have a bone, then let the uncle peel off his skin and see if he can wear it." The thick man licked his lips, revealing bloodthirsty and cruelty, followed.

The three can be said to be extremely cautious. Even if they face a person who has not opened the sacrifice, they must also shoot at the same time. It shows that they have no sense of security for the barbarian.

"Foshy, you are good at speed, you will shoot first, but don't kill this person, leave alive, this person is not quite right, I have some questions to ask this man." The face pierced the bat, In the gallop, he whispered to the witch woman beside him.

The speed of the three people is extremely fast. The distance of five thousand feet is in the straight line. It is not too long before it is close, but as they approach, the sound of the sobs and distortions from their ears becomes clearer. In this silent night, this distortion made them feel extremely uneasy.

Hearing the other party's words, the phoenix nodded, and she felt that this barbarian seemed to be a little bit wrong.

Three hundred feet, two hundred feet, one hundred feet, fifty feet, thirty feet... Three people, such as Changhong, set off a screaming whistling, starting at a full speed from the distance of three hundred feet, appearing thirty feet behind Su Ming At a glance, they saw the speed of moving against the big tree, and they saw the fire-red ape in front of Su Ming.

Almost just the moment when the three people came, the fire turned and slammed, licking their teeth and looking at the three people. At the same time, the woman who is good at speed in the three, his body slammed, and the former looks still Thirty feet away, when it was a good time, it appeared next to Su Ming. The woman’s eyes were cold and the right hand was lifted up, but she saw five black needles in hand and went straight to Su Ming Tianling.

But it was almost the moment when the woman's right hand was lifted to lay down. She suddenly made a scream of screaming, her body trembled, and her blood was stunned and unbelievable.

"What's behind my back!!" The woman's horror sounded extremely horrified, but she saw the nakedness of her body visible, like flesh and blood being swallowed.

The big man with the tomahawk, at this moment, widened his eyes and revealed his fear. The man next to the bat was sucking his breath. He clearly saw that there was a shadow behind the flaming body. , sticking to his back, is spreading rapidly, like to wrap the woman's body.

www.ptwxz.com