Pursuit of the Truth

The second wind began the first battle of the 340th chapter of the cold!

On the battlefield above the city on this day, the fierce battle of nearly a thousand people, with the passage of time, with the increase in the number of deaths, with the incomplete flesh and blood remnants falling from the air. ("")

The scope of this engagement should have shrunk, but not only that, but the scope is even larger, because here is the city of Tianzhu, where the number of barbarians is unimaginable, the battle of the sky, and the entire battlefield, it is A negligible small scale.

And a large number of witches die, no more than the barbarians here because of the home court, the soldiers are constantly coming to join, so although the number of the Wu people is getting less and less, but the scale of this is somewhat expanded.

But the war here is only part of this small-scale war. The focus is not here, but on the black fog at the top. At this moment, in the dark fog, the roaring blasts and there are four tall statues. .

The four statues are four strong souls belonging to the barbarian. Their things, this looks like it is not real, some illusory, like a wind blows away, but this is just an imagination.

The wild soul can condense the image of the wild, this ability makes the wild soul strong, not the sacrifice of the sacrifice, can kill the wild soul, in all people's consciousness, there is only a wild soul.

The battle in the black fog reached the most intense level. The battle of the sorcerer in the lower half of the sky was about to come to an end. The death of the one witches, the beast that was called by them. Fall down one by one.

Su Ming, his clothes became bloody, at first glance, although it can be seen that the original color is not red, but still can feel the shocking killing and madness brought by the clothes.

Especially in Su Ming's eyes, the left purpose is calm and the right purpose is blood red, the long hair that is not black is dancing, the blue sword light surrounds, and the one behind him, a facial flesh and blood, is ragged. puppet.

This is almost a strange figure that everyone has noticed in this small-scale battle. ("")

Because of the passing of this figure, no matter what the witches are, all will be savage, even the witches of the Witches are often raised in the right hand, and their wrist bracelets become black. I can't escape death.

It was an almost invincible momentum. After killing too many people, it formed a suffocating suffocation. On the blood coat, it seemed to condense a large number of souls, making Su Ming walk with a whimper. In all around.

Many people remember this figure on this day. In addition to its invincible momentum, it is because of his appearance that he often saved a life, a life belonging to the barbarian.

He seems to get used to the silence. On this battlefield, Su Ming has no low-pitched roar, no arrogant laughter. He has been silent and has been killing. At this moment, Su Ming, his body appeared in front of a witch, the witch When the person saw Su Ming, he suddenly changed his face and his body rushed back. He saw Su Ming’s three shots, each time he died on his own, and one of the three dead, one is comparable. The middle of the sacrifice of the bones!

But the Witch's person has just withdrawn from the three steps. His body is violently erected. Behind him, Su Mingru appears as a ghost. The indifferent sword turns and leaves, and the sly and windy smile behind him.

Su Ming walked in this battlefield and killed all the way. He didn't know how many people he killed. The **** on his body had collapsed several times. Even if there is a defense against the law, it can still be the case.

The armor that appeared again at this moment could not form an intrinsic formation. Although the power of protection was weakened, Su Ming’s suffocation was remembered on this battlefield, comparable to the invisible armor.

He has swallowed up many drugs so that he can keep himself going. Otherwise, it is difficult to maintain on this battlefield that is not alone.

The good thing is that on the drug, Su Ming has prepared a lot. At this moment, he appears behind a Witch's person, and his body slams backwards. After the smashing of the seriously wounded Wu people, Su Ming is going to Leaving, but his footsteps suddenly broke.

He slowly turned his head and looked at a man in the battlefield hundreds of feet away. ""

This person looks like a thirty-year-old, ** upper body, the body is full of blood, revealing a thick and sturdy feeling, this is a witch!

He is clutching the body of a barbarian man, biting his neck, like sucking blood, and the blood ran down the body of the big man, dripping from the corner of the man's mouth.

His eyes were coldly looking at Su Ming, his head was lifted from the neck of the big man he was holding, and the head of the barbarian man was separated from the body, raising his head and causing it to drip down. Blood fell into the mouth of this person.

The dead barbarian, Su Ming knew that he was the companion of Zhang Tianta, the first indifferent man who told Su Ming the word of welcome.

This man is still dead, and his eyes are still indifferent.

Su Ming looked at this scene, looking at the man of the Witch's left hand and pointing at himself. He licked his lips and said that he spoke a word, but the words were hidden in the killing sound, and Su Ming could not hear it.

But he can see the intention of the witch man, because the man throws his head and suddenly walks toward Su Ming, the speed is not slow, such as a shocking wind, whistling straight to Su Ming.

When he was on the move, he had a large shadow behind him. Every impression was a man of the barbarian he killed. One of them was the companion of Zhang Tianta.

These figures are no less than twenty, lingering, like a ghost, accompanied by this person, coming to Su Ming.

"Psychic media..." Su Ming's eyes narrowed, and the body took it forward, setting off a stronger wind, rolling all directions and going straight to the man.

The distance between the two people is getting closer and closer. After a while, at the moment of being together, a fight is launched. The man’s shots are surrounded by a lot of souls, and those who have the barbarians and the witches!

Fighting places like Su Ming are not one in this battlefield, but there are dozens of them, but all the witches who are still alive today are all psychics! !

A psychic media, if placed in a place where there are not many dead people, their combat power is limited, but if it is in the battlefield, after many people have died, the psychic will become extremely powerful.

This is the unique means of war for the witches!

The sound of the bang whirls on this battlefield. After a while, when the people are fighting, suddenly the black fog on the sky, such as being thrown open by life, such as a pair of invisible big hands to tear the fog of the sky, roaring room However, I saw that the dragon's body exploded. In the sturdy shackles, it turned into a large **** fog, and the three vulgar old men, like the bloody, went straight to the land of the witch.

The four strong men who belonged to the city of Tianzhu, when two of them were about to chase, the middle-aged man on the side, looked up and held up.

"All the friends of the family do not want to pursue... Although the goal of the witches is to enter the barbarian, the premise is to destroy the Scorpio City and occupy it. Otherwise, let them enter, and the upper elves of the Witch will hesitate.

In addition, there is something wrong with this matter. The Wuzu Desperate Sichen can only launch such a transmission every six months. Why are there only three unique witches and one sub-beast...

According to the plan and forecast, plus some intelligence, the Wu people only have a pair of desperate, and only one such opportunity, they will send a stronger force, and we have carefully prepared for this. But now, the prey can't be used, can't be used..." The middle-aged man frowned.

"Do you mean that they deliberately lure us to pursue?" Among the four wild sorcerers, a hunchback old man, a hoarse opening.

"This matter..." The middle-aged man was about to talk. Suddenly his look changed dramatically. There were three other old men, because at this moment, on the huge battlefield outside the city that day, there. At the same time as the sound of smothering the sky, there are five positions in the sky, and the same cracks appeared in the sky above Tianzhu City!

If this is the only way, after the city of Tianzhu, that is within the scope of the barbarian, in the sky, there is a crack again at this moment, not one, but two! !

Two huge cracks, plus five cracks on the Witch's sky, flashing at the same time!

The middle-aged man was suddenly gloomy, and he swayed and went straight down.

"The barbarian cracks of the barbarian, the three are troubled!" The middle-aged man’s voice is still echoing. His body is flickering dozens of times in the crowd fighting below. Every time it flashes, it will appear in a witch spirit. Around the media, no matter what technique the psychic media uses, how strong the magical powers, after the appearance of this middle-aged man, one finger penetrates the eyebrows and is dying.

The middle-aged man was fast and blinked in the blink of an eye, but at the moment he appeared, the witch man who fought with Su Ming spurted blood and his body was torn apart. This is not the middle age. The man caused it, but Su Ming’s right index finger slowly lowered at the moment, quite a stroke.

Su Ming was pale and breathless. The danger of this war was only known to him.

The middle-aged man looked at Su Ming and nodded. The body disappeared. After a while, when his body appeared in the air, all the witchcraft psychics on the battlefield died.

"You, you, and you...you seven follow me, the rest, go to the battlefield there!" The middle-aged man appeared in the cracks of the barbarian land in the distance.

With one finger, the crowds around him suddenly roared, and under the leadership of the three wild souls in the sky, they went straight to the two cracks.

There are more people flying out of Tianzhu City, joining in, and there are two white old men, and they are also coming up. In the front, the feet are shaking, and there are quite like illusions behind them. These two are also amazing. In the early days of the wild soul, the two of them flew into the sky, and they joined the three men before, and they walked away with dignity.

Su Ming did not move, because there was one of the seven people left by the middle-aged man.

"The performance of the seven of you is the best in the battle of the genius. I have seen everyone else. You are a little strange, what is the name, from which tribe or sect?" The middle-aged man looks like the electricity, leaving the seven After sweeping through the person, he looked at Su Ming.

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