Pursuit of the Truth

The second wind is from the cold 344th chapter car! (second more)

Exhausted, Su Ming did not know how long the time had passed, because the sky was always surrounded by green fog, and the fog was rolling, and the roar inside was constantly coming out. Church

The screams of screams and the screams of everything surround each other, as if they had turned into a tonal unchanging tone. Under such a tone, everything is repeated, repeated, and repeated.

For example, in this war, he is small, doing killing, killing, and killing people. Gradually, the feeling of exhaustion is getting deeper and deeper, and people can’t help it.

Awkward end, often a life and death, if you die, in a permanent sleep, if you live, it is a forcible stimulus, you can exchange for a short time of excitement, but that excitement, is overdraft of life ... short-lived excitement After that, it was another deeper exhaustion and embarrassment.

How many people can avoid the first moments of life and death in this exhaustion, maybe once, twice, but three times, four times and countless times... this is not only surrounded by witches as enemies There is also an enemy war in itself.

Killing, endless progress, the blood is constantly integrated into the earth, making the witches outside the city of Scorpio, saying that blood flow into the river is not exaggerated, the blood of the ground and the ripples of the ripples, like countless pairs of cold eyes, in Looking at it all cruelly.

The zephyr has already returned to Su Ming’s side. This is not his willingness, but the sigh of Su Ming’s sigh, which evokes the sensible moonwing, which makes the wind have to come back.

Returning to Su Ming's side, he was occupied by the body of the huge beast before him, but his body was only half left, but he was strangely alive.

The battle has continued. Su Ming does not know how many witches he has killed, nor how many scars he has on his body. He does not know how many times his **** has collapsed, even the Lushan Bell. How many times after being retracted back into the body by a large number of supernatural powers, his body suffered a wound. ""

Especially at his chest, there is an almost fatal penetration. This injury is a spear from the side of the black-haired woman that the master gave him to Su Ming to block another attack. Caused by penetration.

This is the battlefield. There are too many factors that are immutable. There are too many enemies.

As the war continued, Su Ming did not know where he came to the battlefield. He only saw a familiar head. After being cut down by the witches, he flew up and the name of the man was Su Ming. I don't know, but he has seen it, this is the disciple of Tian Hanzong.

The head fell in front of Su Ming, the expression of this person was confused, and there was even more relief, as if he finally closed his eyes from the exhaustion.

Su Ming looked at the head of the man, his right hand lifted up, and fell to the palm of his head. The roar and the whistling sound came from behind him. The roaring sound was after a sudden arrival of a witch after him. It is the pursuit and penetration of the Qingguang Xiaojian.

Su Ming opened his left hand and a piece of fly ash dissipated. It was a stone coin.

His medicine has been swallowed a lot, so that he can maintain his own strength, and his stone coins are also consumed in large quantities, so that his knowledge can continue to spread, and the chances of his survival are greater. It is also possible to let the small sword of Qingguang keep its sharpness.

In this battlefield, all the magical powers are not as fast and convenient as the clean and neat killing. Su Ming’s speed is fast and slow, and the shot is killing. If he kills the other side, he gradually learns not to fight, but Go back immediately and go in the other direction.

"Su Ming!" In this murderous killing, Su Ming was killing a witch, his face pale, and a visible bone wound on his thigh, a strange voice came from his ear.

Turning around, Su Ming is still a bit embarrassed, but although he is embarrassed, but his gods are scattered, but it is instinctively protected. He saw a big man who cut the head of the witch and looked at himself. People, Su Ming met, is a disciple of Tian Hanzong. The latest chapter of the church

This big man's eyes are equally bloody, exhausted, and nodded to Su Ming, and quickly left.

"This feeling seems to be dreaming..." Su Ming turned his head and walked forward, killing and exhausting. The sound of killing in his ear has become eternal and constantly echoing.

He saw the witches with different beasts, and saw those in the witches, some with masks, these people, like Su Ming, shuttled on this battlefield, wherever they passed, blood and rain continued.

But all the witches with masks in this way exude strong arrogance. The ordinary barbarians are not their opponents. Su Ming’s sees that the barbarians who can fight against these masks are also some with masks. man of.

It’s just that the barbarian has a mask. The color of the mask is black, which is quite different from the white of the barbarian.

Su Ming was killed by the shackles of the scorpion. The one that brought him a fatal wound before the chest was caused by a spear thrown by a mask of the witches. The man had a cross crack on his mask. After the spear, I looked at Su Ming from a cold and cold, and turned and left.

These Su Ming saw it, but his state at the moment was exhausted with awkwardness, and the sound of the killing in the ear was blurred. Su Ming’s body stepped forward and came to the front of a witch youth. This is a look. There was also a young witch, his face was full of blood, and he was rushing forward, until Su Ming walked past him, took his head, his body squirting blood, and rushing forward. A few steps, this is down.

Su Ming numb walked over and came to the side of another Wu ethnic man. When he passed, the man’s head was held by Su Ming, but his body was at the moment when the human head separated. He chose to blew himself, the roaring sound. With the power of the impact, Su Ming mouth overflowed with blood, but did not stop, continue to go.

Walking and walking, Su Ming’s gods, after many times of destruction and reorganization, seem to have infected Su Ming’s exhaustion, and his recovery has been slow. His Lushan Bell is also filled with countless people. On the battlefield, the road was not attacking Su Ming, but the scattered magical bombardment, let Su Ming’s body ring the bell, the wind did not know where to go, was dispersed by the crowd, plus the body of his beast, it was inevitable to be killed. The red-eyed barbarian misunderstood, and now I don’t know where to go.

If this continues, perhaps Su Ming will survive this war, but more likely, in this state of shackles, to death.

Until Su Ming’s eyes, I saw a face in the distance, surrounded by a group of witches, more than a dozen barbarians, a face that he is very familiar with.

The face was stained with blood, and at this moment the look was absolutely extinct and it was being madly killed.

The appearance of this man gave Su Ming’s embarrassment a meal. He saw with his own eyes that the witch in front of this man and his slaying witch were in the state of serious injury, at the expense of death, familiar with that Su Ming. People, squirting a black blood.

The blood is obviously containing the power of destruction. If it is sprayed, it will surely penetrate the face and the skull!

Su Ming’s eyes were fierce, and his whole person seemed to wake up from his sleep at this moment. From that moment, he recovered.

The killing sound in the ear is clear from the ambiguity, and the world in front of us is more complete from the previous shackles.

"Sub-car..." Su Ming murmured, he did not hesitate. In a moment of waking, he took a big step forward. This step was taken, Su Ming’s ear was not seen, and he was sharply broken. Instead of sound, his body suddenly rushed out at an indescribable speed.

The speed is fast, and the blood from the witches has not yet fallen on the face of the car. Su Ming’s body has crossed hundreds of feet and appeared in front of the car, which was picked up by him. The wind blew, almost instantaneously, the black blood was directly dissipated. As for the seriously wounded witch, he didn’t even have time to check what happened. He felt that there was a wall that came to his face, and his body was rolled up and was strong. Directly collapsed the body.

"Uncle Shi!!" Su Ming's voice came from the ear of the car. His footsteps were awkward, the war continued, and the speed of the extreme was applied many times. So that Su Ming’s mind was exhausted, and the body arrived. The limit, but he still took a step forward, unfolding the ultimate speed, and quickly shot.

With the help of Su Ming, the more than a dozen barbarians who were besieged by the Witches fought back and fought back. After a while, after those of the Witches died and wounded, they got rid of their siege.

Up to this moment, Su Ming has been overflowing with a few mouthfuls of blood, and the quilt car is held in the middle of the car. The rest of the barbarians were full of injuries, and they quickly guarded the car and Su Ming in the exhaustion. They looked around and watched back.

The sound of the car, in the ear of Su Ming seems very distant, Su Ming looked at the anxious car, closed his eyes and then opened his mouth, nodded.

"Sub car, is he your uncle?"

"His speed, especially at the speed of the wind, is comparable to magic!"

"Sub-car, what is the name of your uncle!" Those barbarians who retreated after the car and Su Ming protection, opened their mouths.

"My name is Su Ming." Su Ming took a deep breath and no longer needed the support of the car. After taking out some medicines, he swept back with the more than ten people.

"On this battlefield, everyone doesn't know if they can live. Don't divide any generations. Su brother, your state is a bit wrong. Are you a hunter who is alone in the battle?" In the retreat, these more than a dozen barbarians Very orderly, the seven or eight people outside were undivided, and the witches who were in the middle of the retreat and the coming were killed, and then quickly alternated with their companions behind them, taking a break.

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