Pursuit of the Truth

At the time when the second wave of the Witches roared, when many people did not expect it, the more than one hundred barbarian behind Su Ming, who was under the leadership of the car and Yanbo, stepped back.

Almost as they chose to retreat, Zhou De, in the southern theater, immediately looked unhappy and frowned.

As for the celestial solitude, she was indifferent, and at this moment she had a contempt, and she was about to take back her eyes and not look at it, but suddenly her eyes narrowed.

Because she saw that after all of the more than 100 people had regressed, there was such a person who still stood there, standing between the retreat of the barbarian and the front of the witches. At this moment, this person, like a gully, Will retreat from the former, the split of life!

Su Ming, no retreat!

"This is a performance, a **** performance. Since you have to look at it, since you have to look at it, why bother to die so much... I, show it to you!" Su Ming stood there, turned back and looked at the southern theater. The direction, faintly, he seems to be able to see there, there is such a person, looking at himself seriously.

"When I choose to join the war, I have to do my own duty, choose to obey the command, but... but in my own way, to obey!" Su Ming's eyes moved from the southern theater. Open, looking to the city of Tianzhu.

"My behavior, my will, belongs to me alone! No one else, no one can interfere, can't impose it, the emperor in the virtual hole can't do it, the Zhoude in the southern theater can't do it, Tianzhu City... like me Don't want to, don't do it! "In addition to blood and indifference, Su Ming's eyes have a kind of embarrassment.

This is not to succumb to any will of the heavens and the earth, is the light that is not bent by any power!

"My repair has already reached the beginning of the dust, only a trace of the bones of the sacrifice, but this silk has always been difficult to break through... The scene that happened only is not an illusion... Perhaps this is the opportunity for me to break through the dust to reach the sacrifice!

If I can melt all the bones in my body, maybe... I can impact the bones! ! ”

After so many things, from Wushan to the Witch War of the moment, Su Ming, who finally grew up, he is no longer a teenager, but a man of heaven.

Growing up is not only his body but also his soul, but also because of the emergence of the will, so that Su Mingru is reborn, with a puppet that is always connected by a string, at this moment, [Baidu seeks the magic to quickly hit the hand The official book of the ear-roots book yy: 3943, support the devil to vote, the starting point Chinese network] that the rope has a trace of break.

He has his own ideas, has his own ideas and dares to go on decisively!

Looking back, I turned around and looked at Su Ming of Tianzhu City. He was behind more than 700 feet. It was the more than one hundred witches who came to roar. The first one was a few prosperous witch hunters. Their There is a strong murder in the eyes.

The coming of this group of witches, if the momentum of a thousand troops, has set off the dust on the earth that has not been stained by too much blood, the dust is flying, like a big mouth in the air, sweeping Volume, want to swallow the Su Ming blocking in front of them.

Su Ming is facing the Wu people. In front of him, a few hundred feet away, it is more than 100 people who have retired from the barbarian. When these people retreated, they suddenly found out that Su Ming did not follow Come, gradually, their footsteps have been slow, more people have turned back and saw the figure of Su Ming standing behind them.

While seeing the figure of Su Ming, they also saw the people behind the Su Ming, the dusty and fierce Wu people.

"Don't look back, give me back to the theater!" Su Ming slammed low.

In its snoring, there is a will, which may not have much effect on other barbarians, but the follow-up of more than one hundred battlefields with Su Ming seems to say that the existence of this will comes from Su Ming’s Words are the strongest voice in their lives!

"Go back to the theater, waiting for me!" Su Ming’s voice came out, and he turned sharply. At the moment, behind him, the coming witches were less than four hundred feet, and they could see each other. The appearance of the other party.

"When you face a strong person, your rushing out is a kind of courage. When you face hundreds of thousands of strong people, your rushing out is even more courage... Maybe one day, You can understand, that is what it feels like." Su Ming lowered his head and echoed the words of the grandfather.

The people of the Witch are getting closer and closer, and in a blink of an eye, they are less than three hundred feet!

Two hundred feet, one hundred and fifty feet, one hundred feet!

At the moment when the group of the witches was only a hundred feet away from Su Ming, Su Ming’s head was lifted up, and his mouth was low, and his body rushed forward.

"The crisis of life and death can melt the bones in the body. I need a stronger crisis and a greater test of life and death. Only in this way can all the bones melt, so that I can ... attack the bones!"

His speed, at this moment, reached the fastest limit on this battlefield to this day!

The strong wind whistling, Su Ming's speed is fast, several dozens of moments, and the group of witches is already very close.

"This is a very difficult task. Even if everyone is dead, it is still difficult to complete... There is only one side... that is, I am self-sufficient, at this extreme speed, go there alone on the heavens and the earth, Insert the awl...

At my speed, I can't do this, I can come back... but no one else can! Moreover, under such a crisis, my bones will surely melt! ”

"Fast, faster!" Su Ming is in his heart, his body screaming in his body, his speed, on this battlefield, under this will, under this special tempering, banging , actually increased sharply again, [Baidu seeks the magic to quickly hit the hand, the ear root book fan official yy: 3943, support the devil to vote, the starting point Chinese network] At the same time, he clearly feels the increase in speed, his body That bones, there is actually a melt.

"It's still not enough, it's still very slow. Only when it's faster, can it melt more!!" Su Ming's spirit was alive. He knew that his thoughts were not wrong. At the moment, what exists in his mind is the ultimate fast.

This thought of wanting faster speed, blending with his thoughts, became his will at the moment. Under this will, the strange black fragments on his neck suddenly radiated a faint light.

This object is unpredictable, and now the faint light is emitted, it seems to feel the will of Su Ming, such as when he was in the beginning of the savage, facing the Wushan statue, because of the desire to become a barbar, the black debris appeared in the light, actually deceived After passing the idol, I recognized Su Ming’s blood. At this moment, this light gives Su Ming the feeling, just like that year.

Under the glimmer of light, Su Ming suddenly had the feeling that the body was like a wind. This feeling came very suddenly. Then, his body was as painful as tearing, and his speed suddenly increased. In front of the coming witches, there was a residual image, and there was a scream in the wind. There were screams in this group of witches. There were so many people who looked like they were out of thin air. The wind is big, like a storm.

After the moment, Su Ming’s body appeared in the back of more than one hundred witches. He did not stop at all, went straight to the place where the thousands of giant beasts were, and was protected by some witches.

With the ultimate speed, Su Ming's ear, in addition to the whistling of the wind, no other sound, the feeling of self-incarnation became more and more intense.

But Su Ming knows that this is not the speed that he can do. This is the black debris. It is like the method of Wushan in the past. I don’t know what special moves have been made to make myself a wind!

He, the wind, and his heart are immersed in the state of becoming wind!

You don't need to resist, you don't need to let the wind pass through the body, because he is part of the wind, his will is the will of the wind, and where he is, the wind is moving.

At this moment, from the final goal, there are three thousand five hundred feet. At the same time that he has the feeling of incarnation, Su Ming did not notice his body break, and at this moment he radiated a bright light. The light shines blue, like a day of whiteness!

He also did not notice that his body was emitting this blue light, while his body was inside, and the bones from the ancestors of Lushan were melting rapidly at an unimaginable speed.

This bone belongs to a strong bone sacrificer. Its existence makes Su Ming's blood line reach nearly a thousand. Its existence makes Su Ming's speed of improvement at the time of dusting faster than ordinary people. .

Today, this bone has only stabbed half the size of the previous one, but in this rapid melting, it is in a blink of an eye, actually... all melted! !

As it melted, a powerful force blew through the whole body of Su Ming, making his cultivation, and his continually erupting, his speed is even faster.

If this is the only way, with the increase in the speed of Su Ming, as the feeling of becoming a wind becomes more and more profound, in the body of Su Ming, his spine is rapidly absorbing the force inside, outside his body. The blue light is exuded from his ridges.

Even because of Su Ming’s incarnation, he became a feeling of the wind. In fact, in his body, there is indeed a wind at the moment. The wind is actually penetrating through his body, but at the moment, with Su Ming The ridged bones radiate the blue light, and as his ridges and bones absorb the power in his body, the wind is as if it is sucked out, and after hitting into the body of Su Ming, there is no penetration. In the past, it was quickly absorbed by Su Ming's vertebrae, like the existence of black holes, crazy! !

He did not even see it. At the moment on the sky, the rolling green mist was violently rolling like a raging wave. In the roaring, there seemed to be [Baidu seeks the magic to quickly hit the hand, the ear root book fan official yy: 3943, support Please vote for the devil, the starting point of the Chinese network] the strength of the stock from the sky, the squeaking of this piece of the green fog of the strong, seems to collapse.

The roar came from the sky. This fierce sound, shaking the earth and shaking the sky almost became the strongest voice in this battlefield. Many people’s eyes were taken back from Su Ming and subconsciously looked at the sky.

But in this look, it is causing a stunned, in addition to the barbarians, there are witches!

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