Pursuit of the Truth

The third volume of the name of the East, the 551th chapter of the second generation of the gods left hand!

Su Ming silently looked at the towers and herdsmen. He used to hear about this tribe when he was at the ninth peak. This is one of the tribes that returned to the cold for a long time, although it is not comparable to the ghost department. Famous, but has its own characteristics.

The killing of this kind of warfare will play a great role in the battlefield. In fact, it is indeed the case. In the battle of Wu Man, in the several battles after Su Ming’s departure, the people of the Tamu people There were many dead bodies and blood on the battlefield.

"Compared with Tianmen's disciples, these tribes are more seriously controlled by Simaxin... Maybe he needs the first-level Tianmen disciples to go out, so not every one has planted him." Su Ming looked around There are countless towers and herdsmen who are not willing to kill, but these people are desperate to come.

Even if Su Mingfei flies, they will follow it madly. Even when they are approaching, once they are injured, if they don’t die at that time, they will choose to blew themselves. This kind of self-explosion is a burst with the trenches underneath. Su Ming is nothing, but if it is more... it is also amazing.

After entering the second floor, Su Ming was immediately surrounded by the overwhelming tower herds. Although he did not want to kill, he had to kill. He rushed out at the moment, and he went straight to the sky, behind him, all the towers. The shepherds follow crazy.

"Open the sky here, go to the ninth floor!" Su Ming blinked, his right hand raised, and the rifle in his hand was transformed, and he was holding it toward the sky.

The long gun whistled and went straight to the sky. At the moment of touching the Tianmen, a deafening roar was set off. In this roar, the curtains were layered on the day... but it did not break open!

"You can't open it... This is not a battle, but a space barrier. Unless you master the power of the world, you can't shake the barrier."

"This is the second floor of Tianmen, Su Ming. The rule of the game here is to find the seal of the barrier that enters the third floor. If you find it, you can enter the third floor. (--net.)

I am very good to find, see you and I are the same door, I can remind you that the seal of the barrier, in the body of a certain ethnic group of the Tamu people, only after death, can be revealed.

So, enjoy this kind of... killing you and killing you! ”

Sima Xin’s voice echoed, with its femininity, with its pleasure, extremely arrogant, and circling in this heaven and earth, its laughter contained this cruelty, and the kind of madness that seemed to be able to embody Su Ming.

Su Ming was silent, and in the air, he punched a punch in the curtain of the day. He punched all the bones of the whole body, making his body golden light, but after the fist hit, the sky was only violent. The resounding, still... no cracks!

I haven't waited for Su Ming to continue to try. The sound of whistling in the distance is coming, but I saw the old man of the tower shepherd with two big men behind him, and the one thousand blood ride, is approaching.

Su Ming's brow wrinkled, and a smashing sensation was once again unfolding between the heavens and the earth.

At the moment on the ground, the black mang flashed, and the bald-headed crane apparently ran out of the tiger's eyes, and ran back without reconciliation. His eyes flashed and he searched in a corpse.

But it was not long before it was searched, and Su Ming’s voice came from the ear.

"Open the sky to the third floor, open it, all here is yours!" The bald crane is grabbing a vial from a body, playing with it and watching it, after hearing Su Ming’s words, it’s eyes bright.

"But it, this little thing, it is the help of this adult." It looked up proudly, and the body swayed from the side and smashed away from the sky, came to the sky, and under the rush, it was about to unfold its special The way to open this sky.

But it was almost a moment when it touched the sky. The bald-headed crane suddenly screamed, and the body was slowly illusory, but it was instantly bounced off and backed by hundreds of feet.

"Day of the morning seal!!! This **** is the seal of the morning, this ... this is impossible, how can there be a morning seal!! Although it is not complete, it is framed out, but this breath... This It’s indeed the seal of the morning!” The bald-headed crane’s eyes showed fear, and it retreated backwards and again, and the eyes flickered and looked at the earth.

"This is the south morning continent, I think of it, here... there was a seal under the ice in the past! The seal is what the second generation of the gods come... the second generation of the gods!!"

The bald-headed crane immediately regressed.

Su Ming’s right hand stunned his gun and turned it into a purple mist. He rolled around and moved around. The four towers and herdsmen who were about to blew themselves around him, after seeing the shock of his life, saw the figure of the bald-haired crane falling backwards.

"It can't open it either..." Su Ming was silent, his face was a bit complicated, and his surroundings roared and resounded. The four self-destructing towers and herdsmen collapsed and died, and the impact of the explosion spread, mostly to Su Ming.

Su Ming silently allowed the impact force to touch him. His body stepped back a few steps. In front of him, the old man of the tower herd was shackled, his face was mad, he waved, and there was a statue under his feet. A huge beast, this beast has a hundred feet, a dragon head, a horse horn, and you can see it at a glance!

"For the sake of freedom, it is worthy of respect..." Su Ming raised his right hand, the long gun in his hand dissipated, and the purple armor on his body turned into a filament, which was not seen in the body.

"Death under the burial yin, it will only become a soul, surrounded by this armor, increase this power... You deserve respect, you can't die in this one." Su Ming calmly opened, watching the old man coming, his look There was a stretch of struggle, and a sigh was made in the heart. He stepped forward with his right hand and waved forward. Then the sky vortexed and the wind whistled, and the vortex swept down.

In a fierce roar, all the towers and herdsmen in the sky, one by one, rolled down and squirted blood, only three people galloped and rushed to Su Ming.

The three men, apart from the two big men, have the old man.

At the moment when the three people approached, at the moment when the hundred-footed beast roared, Su Ming took a step forward. He looked complicated. The step appeared next to a big man, and his right hand raised a fierce one on his forehead. press.

Under this press, the big man was shaking, and the internal organs were suddenly destroyed, but his body was intact, but his eyes were dim and fell toward the earth.

"You fight for the freedom of the tribe. I fight for the ninth peak. You and I have no enmity... This hatred comes from Simaxin!" Su Ming turned and looked down on another big man. The big man smirked in his eyes. A lot of thin wires were drilled out, and his body burned at this moment. His repairs were in a surge and he blew himself in front of Su Ming.

He knew that he was not the opponent of Su Ming, so he chose to blew himself up, for the tribe of their tribe, to win a chance to exist!

His self-destruction, Su Ming did not avoid, his body outside the mountain clock illusion, when he silently endured, his body withdrew a few steps, the impact of the self-explosive, the formation of the wind, so that Su Ming's heart has some thorns pain.

Underneath him, those people were swayed by vortexes, and the Ta'ao people who had been wounded with blood were rushed out, and they struggled again and rushed out, rushing to Su Ming.

They want freedom, they want freedom, and now they are their only chance.

Behind Su Ming, the hundred-footed beast roared near, on the fierce beast, the towering old man of the tower shepherd, his look sad, complicated, bitter bite!

He saw Su Ming’s move, saw Su Ming’s unwillingness to kill, and saw Su Ming’s power. Under his teeth, the body of the hundred-footed beast suddenly paused in the air.

"Everything back!!" He whispered, and in his snoring, the towering and pastoral people who had rushed around stopped one by one and looked at their savage.

"You can safely kill the Sima letter!" The old man of the tower shepherd looked at Su Ming and screamed.

Su Ming's body outside the body of the mountain bell dissipated, he turned and looked at the old man of the tower herds, for a long time, said the words.

"If he does not die, it will be me."

This tower herd is a very old man, watching Su Ming, he saw the silence in Su Ming's eyes, he closed his eyes, and then slammed open.

"If he does not die, my family will die with you. If he is dead, my family will worship you!" His look was decisive. After this sentence was spoken, his right hand was lifted up, in the eyes of Su Ming. One finger penetrated the eyebrows, his face was pale, his body trembled, and when the vitality passed away, from his eyebrows, he reached into the right hand and took out a silver spar.

"This stone...the seal of the barrier...help me...we, kill him..." The old man smirked, the fierce beast underneath screamed in the sky, the old man’s body fell, fell to the earth, fell to him Among the people.

The spar flew out on its own and went straight to the sky. At the moment when it touched the sky, a large vortex suddenly became illusory. This vortex was a world of the third layer!

"Agong!!"

"Agong!!!"

A screaming roundabout, all the towers and herdsmen, no more numbness in their looks, but sorrowful rushing to the old man’s body, the sound of crying spread, many towers and herdsmen, they are kneeling next to the old man’s body Cry with sadness, drifting farther and farther...

In the mountains, the old people who looked at the place shed tears, and the children who held their mothers seemed to be aware of it, crying silently.

The whole world was filled with grief and heavyness.

Su Ming looked at this scene and went deep to the old man of the earth. This is an old man worthy of respect.

"Sima Xin, I am Su Ming, if you don't kill you, it's hard to call people!!"

In this sentence, Su Ming did not snarl, but muttered to himself, and every word was engraved in his heart. After he finished speaking, he looked up and looked at the whirlpool, and his eyes showed a stronger murder. The whole person went straight to the sky.

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