Pursuit of the Truth

The second wind is the speculation of the curse of the 388th chapter of the cold

This month's wind, just after Su Ming left the battlefield outside Tianzhu City, the darkness hidden in the dark, this person swallowed a barbarian, incarnates into this person, in this day in the city It is quite moist, and the ambition is more and more ambiguous.

He even intends to wait for his cultivation to be enriched, to swallow Su Ming, to become Su Ming, to walk in this world, so that he has such ambition, is the inheritance of a trace of memory obtained when he merges the moon wing, this point He did not tell Su Ming, but secretly practiced.

In the past few days, in addition to gaining military exploits on the battlefield, he spent all his time on the seal of his own moon, making these moon wings impossible to use by Su Ming, but to become the body of his own.

At this point, he believes that he has already sealed the ten sins through some inheritance in his memory. The confidence is more abundant, but he did not expect that, on this battlefield, his body suddenly passed a lot of vitality. The loss of these vitality, there is a panic in the wind.

He does not need to think in detail, you can guess in a moment, this is Su Ming is casting!

"Damn, I have clearly sealed the moonwing in the body, how can Su Ming cast the spell out of thin air!" The wind was pale and the body was awkward. After a few steps back on the battlefield, his companions around him came forward with When they were surprised, they were asked.

"No problem, I was injured when I practiced last night. I planned to heal today. I can think of going to war. I will crush the injury before I will be injured. Thank you, I hope that all the friends will help me protect the law for a while, wait for me to take the injury. After pressing down, you can!" The wind screamed openly, and bowed to the crowd. After the people around him nodded, they sat down without hesitation, and their hands were counted on the body.

But at this moment, the look of the wind has changed again, and his face has once again withered and withered, and the pain has spread from his body, including the soul, so that the wind can not help but scream, his face. The depression, his body is quickly dry, and the blink of an eye is like a dry body.

This strange change made the barbarians around him trembled.

In the eyes of the wind, he was shocked. He clearly felt the vitality and flesh and blood essence that he passed away. He was forcibly sucked away by some kind of force from above. But when he looked up at the sky, he was above the sky, but it was calm. .

Even the passing of this flesh-and-blood essence and vitality has nothing to do with the moon wing. There is no such thing as sealing or not sealing with him.

"It must be Su Ming, he...he is in the end...what is the way!!" and the wind was frightened, and he suddenly found out that even if Su Ming was away from himself, even if he escaped from Su Ming’s eyes, ... When Su Ming wants to punish the law, it is still the fear of the end of the world.

However, what the wind can't imagine is that Su Ming didn't just cast a spell against him. He couldn't even talk about the word "casting." At the moment, Su Ming, who is both eyes and eyes, is looking up at the vortex in the sky. Every time it turns, Su Ming's look is sometimes stunned, sometimes ecstasy, but soon there is confusion, and in the end it is cloudy.

Not far from Mrs. Ji, her body is already skinny, the whole person is ugly, staring at Su Ming, and her eyes are scornful and vicious. She naturally sees Su Ming’s actions, but she does not believe in Su. Ming can really see the clue of this curse.

But even so, for Su Ming can persist in this curse for such a long time, or let Mrs. Ji have a hesitation in her heart. In her eyes, today's Su Ming is thin, but it is far from being dry.

It seems that since he had a **** fire, the bright moon of the sky exudes a fascinating red awn, the power of this powerful curse, such as being transferred by Su Ming, as if there is such a mold in the darkness The person who transported, instead of Su Ming, endured the power of this curse.

Su Ming did not want to let the wind and the wind to replace it. He used to use this technique to delay the passage of vitality and flesh and blood essence, but he did not expect that after the operation, he was actually in the dark. I felt the direction of the barbarian in the direction of the barbarian.

At the moment when I noticed this power, the power of the curse that condensed on Su Ming was strangely removed, and it was with the Su Ming as the medium, and fell on the wind.

"I am the Lord of Fire, so when I cast blood and fire, this strange curse will be shared by my people. When they can't share it, I will continue."

Nowadays, it seems that the fire of this world is not only me, but only the fire and wind created by me! Su Ming’s eyes flashed and he had more understanding of the power of this curse.

He looked at the whirlpool in the sky, his eyes flashing, and there was a faint understanding of it, but it was still insignificant for mastering the curse.

"The curse, the curse is the same thing! The wind is the fire that I created, so it can be called homologous to me, so he is within the scope of this curse... but in addition to homology, this curse Is there a link in the bloodline?" Su Ming had hesitation in his eyes.

He remembered that when he talked to him about the mysterious curse of the Witchland, he did not mention the power of homology. Although it was related to the blood, he once talked about a witch tribe, being photographed by a powerful one. After the soul of the soul cursed a person, but all those who are related to their blood, all died.

In the end, because of the tribe's blood, the people of this tribe died more than half.

"If you say that it is true, then the curse of the technique does have the connection of blood, but the power is not the ultimate. Otherwise, if the witches have such a mighty generation, they can completely curse the entire barbarian... let the barbarian All deaths, or the people of the barbarian, can never break through a certain realm... 恩?!!" Su Ming Meng's eyes wide open, this is his understanding of the power of this curse Some of the speculations that have arisen, but the answers to these guesses have made him feel shocked.

"After the death of the three generations of the barbarians, all the tribes have repaired the souls of the people, and it is difficult to break through. It is said that only the four generations of the gods can be used to allow the whole barbarian to practice, and continue from the barbarians... this... Could it be... maybe I think more." Su Ming was short of breath, and he recovered after a while.

When Su Ming was secretly shocked and gained a glimpse of the realization, outside the city of Tianzhu, the screams of screaming and screaming spread throughout his surroundings, his body was withered and not adult, but there were large blocks of film. The rot, the rotten stench of the rot, made the people around him look blank.

The wind and the wind clearly felt that his flesh and blood essence had already been exhausted, and the vitality was in a rapid passage. At this moment, the consciousness was blurred, and the shadow of death once again shrouded the mind and turned into a strong fear.

"Master... I was wrong, this time it was really wrong!!" In the scream of the wind, the voice of his pleading, surrounded by his companions, especially after hearing the master’s words, It is a glimpse.

Just at the moment of their glimpse, and the sudden shock of the body of the wind, it became a **** blood, and even the bones melted, but after all, the body was swallowed by him. At this moment, despite the dissipating, the soul of the wind There is still a group of black shadows floating on this **** water. Under the shadow of this black shadow, it appears to be next to a barbarian youth, such as a big mouth open and swallow, surrounded by When the person has not reacted, the youth’s screams together, his entire body is covered by this shadow.

"Heavenly wind brother, you..."

"He is not a moon, he is the witch who killed the moon, killing him!"

The other barbarians in the surrounding area quickly shot one by one, but when their supernatural powers approached the youth wrapped in the wind, the shadow disappeared. The youth's appearance was revealed, it was a dry face...

The land of the Wu people, the sky outside the Suming Dongfu mountain range, the vortex has been scattered at this moment, it seems difficult to continue to maintain, the side of Mrs. Ji has been stunned, she looked at the whole body is only a small circle of Su Ming I can hardly believe my eyes.

The power of this curse is very clear. Even if the post-witch is accidentally cursed, even if it is not dead, it will definitely disappear a lot of life, but now she looks at it, this Su Ming is almost unscathed, vital The consumption is completely negligible.

This strange thing, Mrs. Ji took a breath, her face was pale, but she did not retreat, but she had a madness in her eyes. She knew that this curse would still have a time of about ten. It will dissipate, and this Su Ming can get out of that range.

"I don't believe this lady, you can't kill you today!! After killing you, you will be transformed into a shackle, and together with Ji Yunhai, become the guardian of my wife. With your magical powers and singularities, you must be a non-named generation in the witches. But today, you will die!!" Mrs. Ji’s eyes were full of murderousness, and she stepped back a few steps. Her arms were opened and her mouth slammed forward.

Under this suction, the wind whistling around, a lot of wind was sucked into the mouth by Mrs. Ji, while her ugly face suddenly appeared a stab at this moment!

That spur is a sly head, looking at the size of its skull pattern, this is not the head of an adult, but a... baby!

As soon as the ten-day time passed, Su Ming finally gave up studying the curse. The research of Fang Cai gave him a hint of insight, but if he wanted to get it, he would have to find a solution in this lady.

His look is dignified, this Mrs. Ji is not a post-witch, but it is Su Ming's encounter, the strong existence of the central witch, the means emerge in an endless stream.

The more this is the case, Su Ming has put away the idea of ​​using the power of the gods and other killings immediately. He has not had much battle with the witches, and the large-scale war is not counted. Su Ming lacks experience. Su Ming is unwilling to miss this kind of person who is good at many techniques.

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