Pursuit of the Truth

In the face of this wild-hearted middle-aged man, Su Ming looks as usual and holds a fist.

"The younger generation Su Ming, from Tian Hanzong."

"Tianhan Zong?" The middle-aged man looked at Su Ming.

"The people of Tianzongzong are unlikely to appear here. They are all fighting in the Wu people's land outside the city." The man's words were slow and he looked at Su Ming.

His slow opening, coupled with the gaze of the gaze, suddenly formed an invisible pressure and fell directly on Su Ming.

At the time of the two-person dialogue, at the side of Su Ming, the other six people left behind were all bloody, but the blood was mostly belonged to the witches. The six were older than sixty. Years old, black hair mixed with white hair, younger also has more than 30, the eyes are like lightning.

These six people, in the small-scale battle of Fangcai, are all awkward, killing a lot of witches, and at the same time in their respective battles, they pay attention to it.

The blood of that body is the best proof of their good fight.

Among the six people, there is a woman who has three claw-like scars on her face. She tears her face and reveals the scars that are turned up. She stands on the edge and looks cold and indifferent. People are too touched.

"The younger generation left because of the incident, and now rushed back." Su Ming looked at the middle-aged man, calmly said that the middle-aged man in front of this pretty soul brought him strong pressure, but Su Ming was open-minded, no At the beginning of avoiding people, the voice of the answer can't be wavered.

"How many witches have you killed?" The middle-aged man slowly spoke.

Su Ming did not answer, but his right hand went deep into his arms, took out the storage bag and waved to the side. He suddenly flew dozens of heads from his inside and floated around. A **** feeling suddenly dissipated.

Each head has its own expressions before death.

"Well, even if you are a deserter in the advent of the Tianzongzong, but now you have proved your worth, from now on, you are a member of the Tianzhu City barbarian." The middle-aged man’s eyes fell on many people. In that, the only man on the psychic man who died before he shot, looked at Su Ming and smiled.

"You seven, there are Tiansongzong, there are also people of Haidongzong, and others are the soldiers of my Tianzhu City. Now, no matter where you come from, you seven will become your followers, with me, "The killing of the witches." The middle-aged man's eyes swept through the seven people of Su Ming. He said that when he was in the cold, he looked at Su Ming. When he said that he was Haidong, he looked at the woman whose face was destroyed. .

"The deity of Shanhua, one of the top ten souls of Tianzhu City, before you die in this seat, you, follow me." The words of the middle-aged man are speaking at the same time, the direction of the witches in the city of Tianzhu, the five in the sky. There was a loud bang in the crack, and the glimmer of light in it seemed to be able to open half at any time, as well as the two cracks in the barbarian direction. It was outside the crack, and a large number of barbarian people were whistling nearby. .

"Follow me" The middle-aged man Shanhua looked up at the direction of the Witch. His body shook, and immediately there was a twisted ripple under his feet. His figure rushed out and went straight to his eyes.

Behind him, the six people around Su Ming flew almost at the same time, including Su Ming, seven people followed behind Shanhua, eight people in this sky turned into eight long rainbows, cut through the sky, across the Tianzhu Xiongcheng In the presence of Shanhua, all the invisible barriers of Tianzhu City were opened in advance, so that everyone did not stop at all, and they came to the sky of the land belonging to the Wu people.

In the moment of crossing the sky and the majestic moment, a hurricane rushed to the surface, like inside and outside the city, such as two completely different worlds, here, belonging to the witches, the **** wind, formed an unstoppable repression It can make people can not help but accelerate the beating, the whole body tumbling, if it is not, it will not be able to bear the general.

The sound of smothering, in the most direct way, turned into a sound impact, falling into the ears of everyone including Su Ming, relative to the habits of others, this is the first time Su Ming participated in this In the war of the Witchland, the screams of screaming, the screams of anger, and the breath of blood, made it difficult for him to calm down.

"This is a game, Su brother." Shanhua galloped ahead, Su Ming seven people followed, jumped over the earth, facing the oppression, smelling bloody, on the right side of Su Ming, is the look of seven people About 30 years old, this young man has scattered hair, but his eyes are bright and there is even more excitement.

"Look at the end, which side will win the game." The young man licked his lips and smiled at Su Ming.

In a battlefield with more than tens of thousands of people, there are a lot of battles in the sky. There are witches, barbarians, beasts, and Su Ming’s eight people.

"Crushing to the third crack, your first mission is to keep up with me." The voice of Shanhua came from the front. The speed is fast and the speed is a hundred feet away. Su Ming seven people are galloping behind, but they are When they crossed the battlefield less than a few hundred feet, they immediately ran a gust of wind in front of them. It was a group of nearly hundred big-winged beasts, and their witches on their backs. .

These sacred tattoos are on the faces of these witches. At the moment, the blood boils and gives off a strange feeling. These people of the witches are insignificant for Shanhua. He does not hide at all. Under the roar of the roar, there are dozens of big-winged beasts and blood, and the witches on them are divided, and this process is only a moment, and it is impossible to see how Shanhua can shoot. The blood around it was splashed, and the speed of Shanhua did not stop at a moment, directly passing through.

However, Su Ming’s seven people could not do the kindness of Shanhua. Although nearly a hundred beasts died, they still existed for dozens. After a short spread, they slammed and rushed. Su Ming seven people.

"What I need is a barbarian warrior who can always follow me." Shanhua didn't look back, didn't pause, but his voice echoed in the ears of Su Ming.

It was almost the moment when the sound echoed, and the sound of smothering went away. The dozens of fierce beasts with fierce arrogance rushed down, and the witches on them were more than a dozen people leaping away. The sound of snoring came out of the whole body, and their bodies swelled, the blue veins bulged, and the blood was angry.

Su Ming’s right eye is red, almost the moment that these witches and the beasts are blocking. He rushes forward one step forward, and its speed is hard to describe, but it disappears in the same place, when it appears. It was two hundred feet away. After he appeared, Su Ming’s mouth overflowed with blood. On the invisible, galloping road behind him, there were four or five witches, their bodies at the moment. It suddenly burst open and was torn apart.

Their death was caused by Su Ming’s rapid attack, which was caused by his own protective means.

Su Ming did not stop. After the appearance, he shone again to Shanhua in the distance and followed. Almost at the same time he followed this rapid way, behind him, Baidu asked for a quick hand, the ear of the book official yy: 3943, behind the rest of the six, only three people used a variety of ways to get rid of The siege of the group of witches, after rushing out, behind Su Ming, chasing each other to Shanhua.

After less than ten interest, when Shanhua once again rushed away a group of sieges, the Su Ming four could follow, and one less.

At the moment, behind the Shanhua, only Su Ming and the woman who was ruined by the face, there is a middle-aged man who is inconspicuous in all the people.

The three of them galloped and their breathing was rushing. It was obviously such a follow-up that it was not easy for them.

At the moment, Shanhua has already rushed into the center of this battlefield. Not far from the front is the third crack. At this moment, the crack is constantly expanding, and there are a lot of shadows in it, and the faintness is even lower. From the inside it is stuffy.

If there is no block between this crack and Su Ming and others, then they will soon be able to rush, but this is not the case. There are four beasts with a size of 100 feet, which are coming from the crack direction and toward them. .

Shanhua’s gaze flashed, and the step disappeared in front of such a fierce beast. When it appeared, after the fierce beast, the fierce beast had a body, and the whole body was withered by the naked eye, together with the witches on it. After a while, there was no vitality in the eyes, and one fell to the ground.

Su Ming’s hole was shrinking. On this road, he saw Shanhua’s shots a few times, but every time he could hardly see his specific means. The scenes he saw, except for the strange words, it’s hard to find other words. describe.

Shanhua’s figure flashed, and it was getting closer and closer to the crack, but the three people behind him, Su Ming, directly faced the three hundred beasts and the witches.

Su Ming’s eyes were decisive. When he was approaching the coming beast, he gave up his body behind him and re-created the shadow of the wind. The first one rushed out. At the same time, Su Ming raised his right hand. One finger is quite awkward, and the speed is even more extreme. At the same time, his right hand bracelet is blackened and whistling in front of him.

The roar of the roaring sound, after a while, when Su Ming and the fierce beast passed by, Su Ming spurted a large mouthful of blood, his chest was broken by the armor, a black wood thorn, was the mountain The clock was blocked, but the shock from the thorn was that Su Ming was still injured.

As for the fierce beast, it is a small half body flesh and blood collapse, blood is filled, there is a shadow in the wound, while madly absorbing its flesh and blood, trying to expand the single, but this fierce beast is too big, this shadow is somewhat difficult to All wrapped up

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