Pursuit of the Truth

Is the third volume the same as the name of Chapter 474?

Su Ming, who has a numbness in his eyes, slowly flies on the sky. He does not look at the earth. Wherever he goes, all the undead souls appearing on the earth will be shaking, and he will be free to press. As soon as I caught it, I immediately collapsed into a myriad of fog and chased him away. (the church)

At the moment, he is no different from the old white robe.

This process has been going on for a long time, one year, two years, three years... ten years, thirty years, fifty years... one hundred years... maybe longer.

Su Ming no longer died. He only died twice. After the second resurrection, he walked all the way, following the sobbing horn, in the vast sky, swallowing endless white fog.

His power, the more he numb, the sorrow of his look has already dispersed, the exhaustion is no longer, and some are just calm, but this calm is not his calmness, but an external manifestation of numbness. .

He didn't know how many undead souls he had absorbed. In this endless years, he didn't have a moment to stay, he was always on, and he was swallowing up. Like the red-haired man, Su Ming swallowed more than nine.

Every time I devour such an undead soul, Su Ming will be more powerful, and the one-click action seems to have become his instinct.

Until one day, in front of Su Ming, he saw a mountain, a huge mountain towering high above the mountain. There was a huge snake dragon statue coiled around the mountain peak. The head of the snake dragon was at the top of the sky. Low, like looking down on the earth.

The horns of the whimpers rushed from the peaks and statues, spreading toward the surroundings. In the moment of seeing the statues and the peaks, Su Ming’s numbness felt a strong call.

"Undead warfare... homing..." An old voice, in the heart of Su Ming, echoed at this moment, and the voice revealed an ancient and long-lasting, falling into Su Ming’s heart, letting him shock.

His eyes were numb, and slowly walked forward until he reached the mountain. His body jumped up and fell on the huge snake dragon. (the church)

In his heart, there is a guide to summon him to the body scales of the snake dragon, choose one, sit there and kneel, wait for the return of the undead war soul...

Su Ming walked on the huge scales of the snake dragon and walked forward. Looking at it, the scales of the snake dragon were dense and dense, and there were hundreds of thousands of them. On one of the scales, Su Ming sat down on the knees. Looking at the front, look calm.

It seems that this is his affiliation. It seems that this is the end of his way. The whistling horn of the sky is now clearer in his ear. This sound gradually makes him feel drowsy, his The eyes are gradually closed, and an indescribable feeling of exhaustion is gradually drowning.

But at the moment when his eyes were completely closed, Su Ming’s head was low. His residual light fell on the scale below his body. He saw that there was a line that was very scribbled, notably A line of words carved by the fingers...

"I am Su Ming..."

What exists on the scales is these four words...

At the moment of seeing these four words, Su Ming’s eyes were numb, followed by a fierce contraction. He obviously stunned. The four words seemed to have turned into countless times and blew in his mind. The flashing flashes.

He stood up almost in an instant, staring at the line of words, his breathing was short, his heart was like a big wave, these words, he was very familiar with the moment he looked at it. The feeling, as if... these four words, he carved! !

Just at the moment when Su Ming’s heart was shaking, suddenly, the old voice that echoed before, once again swirled between heaven and earth.

"Undead warfare soul... homing..." At the moment when the voice echoed, the scales at the foot of Su Ming immediately came with a great force of withdrawal. This force of withdrawal allowed Su Ming to have no way to resist. He seems to have a strong power. The root of his strength comes from this statue. The other party can give him strength, and he can withdraw it at any time.

In the explosion of the force of the suction, Su Ming's body was instantly blurred, and a large amount of white mist was madly radiated from his body, and was quickly absorbed by the scales under his feet. ""

A feeling of weakness filled the whole mind of Su Ming, his eyes were blurred, but in the moment of all this vagueness and weakness, Su Ming’s brain roared, and if a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, he made him At this moment, I suddenly remembered it together!

He remembered where it was. He remembered why he came here. He remembered his identity. He remembered the snake, remembered the candle, and remembered everything.

He even remembered the curse and words of the candle.

"If you sink, then I will devour the resurrection success. If you wake up, I willingly be swallowed up by the same family and wish it a new life!!"

"I won't sink, never!! I am not a dead soul, I am... Su Ming!!" Su Ming Yang Tianyi, his feet have dissipated, and most of his body is rapidly transparent, seeing him It was necessary to be completely swallowed up by this snake dragon scale. He slammed his head down and used his remaining right index finger to exhaust all the residual strength of the whole body. He clicked on the scale and wrote a line!

"Here is the candle and the nine yin's immortal..." This line of words is behind the words "I am Su Ming", and Su Ming wrote anxiously at the moment when the body disappeared.

In the moment when he wrote this sentence, the last word was only written in half. His right hand suddenly became foggy, together with everything in his body. At this moment, all became white fog, absorbed by the scales. Clean.

Su Ming, died, dissipated.

With his death, the mountain has returned to calm, and the statue of the snake dragon is still outside the mountain, like a dead object, motionless.

It’s just the hundreds of thousands of scales on it. If someone walks on it and looks carefully, then there will be more than 100,000 scales on it, and you will see a sentence... the same handwriting...

"I am Su Ming..."

"I am Su Ming..."

"I am Su Ming, here is the candle nine yin..."

"Don't die!"

"I am Su Ming, I want to wake up, can't sink..."

"I am Su Ming, the snake crisis, only my wake can save it..."

"I am Su Ming, from the barbarian..."

"I am Su Ming, heaven and earth, ice and fire..."

"I am Su Ming, don't devour the soul, don't swallow it..."

"Even if you swallow one, you can't..."

Such writings exist on more than 100,000 scales. Most of them are only the four words that I am Su Ming. Only a few scales will have two lines of writing. If you go carefully Look, you will find that there are two lines of writing, obviously the time is very different...

These are all carved by Su Ming! ! He didn't just die twice. It's just in his memory. In fact, this mountain, this statue, the number of times he came here, has been countless...

Every time I come, at the last moment, when the body is turned into a white mist and absorbed by the scales, let him think of everything. He has no way to resist. He can only use this clumsy way to tell the next time he came here. Where is this place, what is your mission, what you want to do, you can't sink! !

This is a very stupid and stupid way, and it is also a pathetic and pathetic way. But also, from this more than 100,000 scales, you can see Su Ming’s tenacity and determination, and can see his persistence and... Crazy! !

This is the candle nine yin... not dead or dead!

The vast land, without any strong sunlight, the light around always exists, not bright, not bleak, white ground, a white mist drifting out, gradually forming an illusory fuzzy figure.

Among them, there was such a figure, and opened his eyes, and the gray in the eyes, he is Su Ming...

As time passed, he followed the scream of the undead group, and gradually, after several deaths, he finally became the strongest in the undead group.

Step by step, gradually becoming stronger in his constant engulfing, gradually becoming a strong, possessing a powerful force, mastering the fighting ability such as one by one, such as one slow and one moving, so as to walk Heaven and earth, to enjoy the comfort and power that devours the undead soul, and also experienced the eyes from full gray, until the gray scattered and fascinating, remembered his name, but in the end it still became numb and calm, Once again, I came to the land where the horn was summoned.

Some scales on the statue of the snake dragon on this mountain peak, at the moment of the body dissipating, I remembered everything, on the scales in front of me, leaving him wanting to come to the next one, not willing to never Desperate words...

Maybe this is the words, the next time he can't see it, so there are too many scales...

But this is hope, this is what he can think of, the last hope... He does not want to sink, he wants to resist! !

As time passed, Su Ming came to the snake dragon statue again and again in repeated deaths and renaissances. In the words that flowed down again and again, the hundreds of thousands of scales on this snake dragon have already had most of them. It was his arrival again and again, and he wrote a handwriting.

There are also more than half of them, and two lines have been carved. There are not many, and three lines have been carved. There are very few parts, four lines are carved, there are no more than thirty scales, and five lines are carved...

"I am Su Ming..."

"Here is the candle of death, the dying, the eternal world..."

"The snake crisis, only if I really wake up can save it..."

"I understand the heavens and the earth, the ice and the fire, find out the two sides of my own, this is the only way to leave here..."

"Don't devour the soul, don't swallow one... tens of millions, don't swallow..."

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Those who commit a strong sin, though far away! I don't need Japanese goods very early, I won't use it in the future!

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