Pursuit of the Truth

The second wind began in the cold of the 350th chapter of a performance!

"He can't die!" The middle-aged man suddenly spoke. ("")

"Arrange, you will divide four people and bring him to me." When the white middle-aged man’s words came out, the nine masked barbarian hunters around him suddenly stood up. Four people.

When the four men were about to go to where Su Ming was, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his hand. The four men stepped in a foot. Indifferent, they were barbarian hunters, even if they were asked to protect this middle-aged man. Even this middle-aged man is good at repairing.

However, the nine of them belong to this battlefield. They should kill the enemy on the battlefield to quench their minds. Therefore, even if they are now required to guard this middle-aged man, the nine of them are still indifferent.

"Wait, don't bring him back, you wait for one person, tell Su Ming, take the order of my southern theater commander Zhou De, let him take his team, go to ... there, no matter what method, in that The earth, plug this in!” The middle-aged man said, his right hand lifted a finger away, and then a black cone appeared in his hand and handed it to an indifferent hunter coming behind him.

The hunter took the object, did not hold the fist and respect, but turned directly and walked toward the battlefield crowd.

For this hunter's move, the middle-aged man did not care. He knew that these people were the strongest of the barbarian warriors. They should not be here, but on the battlefield.

"But, you don't know, let the commander of the four major theaters chosen by Tianzhu City grow rapidly, is the key to this war... Once you have a qualified commander, you will die a lot of barbarians..." The man shook his head and looked at the place where Su Ming was in the southern theater.

At this moment in his eyes, in the southern theater, only Su Ming is worthy of attention. He wants Su Ming's team to find out more pros and cons.

Su Ming was in front, the team of more than 400 people was behind, everyone swept the eight sides, where the blood was hurricane, Su Ming's clothes have been dyed blood red again and again, his eyes are filled with bloodshot, this bloodshot Not because of its madness, but because of fatigue. ("")

Today's weather is getting late, but this war is still going on. I don't know when it will continue, maybe it is night, maybe tomorrow.

The barbarian people are still pouring in from the city of Tianzhu, and the Wu people, and sometimes from the rear, there are new tribes coming, if there is no end...

Su Ming took a big step, and there was a black light flashing around him. A young Wu ethnic group in front of him had a wound immediately in his eyebrows. When he fell directly to the ground, the black light returned to Su Ming’s side and fell on his shoulder. It is the strange stick snake.

The snake was there, watching the vigilant surroundings, and the fierce feeling from his body made the team of Su Ming not even close to the beast of the witch.

There are strangers in others, but no one knows the reason. Only Su Ming knows that all this is because of this strange stick snake. As for what it is, Su Ming has a lot of guesses, but there is no answer.

But he understands that this thing must be extraordinary.

Just as Su Ming stepped forward, suddenly his eyes flashed and he turned his head to look at the direction of Tianzhu City. In the crowd of people killed in that position, he saw a barbarian hunting with a black mask. Those who are coming from the crowd step by step, where they have passed, but when they meet the witches, they will take a hot shot and take people.

This person, even if he is not wearing a mask, is seen on the battlefield, and will be extremely conspicuous, because there is a will in his body, this will is the momentum, this momentum is not the first move of Su Ming. It is a hot idea.

When Su Ming looked at this person, the barbarian hunter also saw Su Ming, the two were separated by hundreds of feet, but the distance of hundreds of feet for the barbarian hunters, a moment can come.

As he stepped closer, Su Ming surrounded his team of people, and each one respectfully looked at the barbarian hunters who came.

"You are qualified to be a member of my barbarian hunter!" This is the first sentence that the man who came, said to Su Ming.

"The southern theater Zhou Shuai has orders, let you bring the people you belong to, and go there!" The man’s words, pointing to the distance, what he meant, was the position at the end of the battlefield. When Su Ming looked He saw there, there are more than a dozen hundred and fierce beasts, and around the beasts, there are hundreds of witches. Church

Even there, there is a huge beast, floating in the air, staring at the battlefield of the earth, this is a very quiet place, surrounded by thousands of feet, can not see the barbarian figure.

Su Ming can only see here. He can't see the people of the group of witches. Who else exists, but the people who see the witches do not participate in the war, but look at the battlefield there, as if they were in it. Internal, what is protected.

"Where, no matter what method you use, you have to put this thing on it, and you can't go alone, Zhou Shuai stressed, let you take your team!" The barbarian hunter took a look at the hand , clinging to Su Ming, turned and left.

Although he was indifferent from beginning to end, he was a hunter and had a strong will. He was able to make a fist and worship him. Apart from the absolute strong, he could only be their companion.

Only the hunter can get the hunter's respect!

Su Ming looked at the object thrown by the barbarian hunter in his hand. This is a black body with a hollow body. There is a chill out on it. Besides, Su Ming can't see what the clue is.

In his silence, he looked at the place where the group of witches in the distance were located, and frowned.

"Adult, where... how to get there?" Yan Biao widened his eyes and looked at the target place in the distance. His eyes were shrinking. The hundreds of witches were not bad, there were more than a dozen Baisong beasts, and even There are one thousand and fierce beasts.

"There must be protection of a very important person for the witches... such a person, if there is no witch hunter to follow, it is impossible. If we want to go, there must be a witch. Hunter!" said the child car.

"But this is the life of Zhou Shuai..."

"Who is Zhou Shuai?" Su Ming suddenly spoke.

Yanbo was a glimpse, and the same squad was surrounded by several other groups of 400 people in this group. Several former squad leaders looked at Su Ming one by one.

"Uncle Shi, here is the southern theater, we are all part of the southern theater, and in the southern theater, Zhou De was ordered by the Scorpio City, his order, the entire southern theater must be followed.

However, since the beginning of the war, he seems to have never issued any orders... Maybe I remember it wrong. "The car is busy ending.

"I have never heard of any orders he has issued..."

"I have never heard of it..." In succession, people around have opened their mouths, but soon their appearances have changed, because after this successive opening, the group suddenly discovered that Zhou Shuai in the southern theater is very It is possible that I have never issued any orders.

Now, perhaps for the first time, he made his voice, and it is Su Ming, who is the owner of this life.

"War is not fighting?" Yanbo hesitated, looking at Su Ming, this major decision, he is difficult to make a decision, must look at Su Ming's ideas.

It’s not that he is alone. At this moment, all the followers around Su Ming have looked at Su Ming and waited for Su Ming’s choice. If Su Ming chooses to fight, they will not back down. If Su Ming chooses not to fight, then perhaps There will be people left, but there will not be too few left.

After all, this is disobedient!

"What is the purpose of this week's handsome..." Su Ming's eyes flashed, not immediately decided, but turned his head and looked at the direction of Tianzhu City. After a while, he looked at the target.

Looking at Senro’s defense there, looking at the powerful beasts there...

"Our group of people, it is impossible to capture this place. If we want to achieve it, we need more people to join us." Su Ming slowly opened his mouth.

Yanbo nodded, and others around him agreed with this view.

"Then this week, Shuai Shuai will not give us a task that cannot be completed. This war must have his purpose. His purpose may be to let us grow stronger, and then, to attack it..." Su Ming wrinkles brow.

"Will, this is a performance!" The person who spoke was a short, thin and thin young man in the surrounding. The young man's face was full of blood, but his face was awkward. At this moment his eyes flashed and suddenly opened his mouth.

Su Ming Meng looked at this person first. The young man subconsciously scratched his head and was nervous. In his mind, Su Ming had already had a very tall figure in this short period of time.

At this moment, Su Ming looked at him, and he was inevitably nervous.

"Yes, this is a performance, the audience is this week handsome, maybe... there are others... because the target position, because of its open space, is the place that is suitable for full viewing!" Su Ming word-opening The youth's words set aside the fog in his mind.

"We..." Yanbo hesitated and whispered.

"We fight! Why not fight, it is a performance, then let us perform once, and why?" Su Ming blinked, he could not avoid this battle, and so, simply fight!

After he said this sentence, all the barbarians who followed him all immediately squatted.

"war!!"

At this moment, in the southern theater, the man surnamed Zhou was looking at the place where Su Ming was, watching it there, and he had a deep expectation.

When he saw Su Ming’s team began to move, and the goal seemed to be exactly what he asked for, the man surnamed this week immediately raised his hand, and there were four wooden slips in his hand, and the wood was burned and turned into four. Dao Changhong went straight in four directions.

One is the northern battlefield, one is the western battlefield, one is the eastern battlefield, and one is flying to the main city of Tianzhu!

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Going home today, turning from Beijing, it is estimated that I have to go home at 11 o'clock in the evening. Today, I will make more tomorrow!

At the end of the month, tomorrow, the third is more familiar with the start, and then began to break out at the end of the month! Seeking a monthly ticket! ! !

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