Pursuit of the Truth

He understood that in the Fengzhen tribe, the person who appeared in front of himself in the same way, capable of enemies, was Su Ming.

He understood that he was in the home of Wushan in the wind and mud city, and when he came back with exhaustion at night, he looked at the blood floating in the room and his heart was strange. Constant people, too... Su Ming!

At the same moment, he looked at the back of Su Ming standing in front of him. In the middle of the body, in Su Ming’s body, he seemed to see the figure that returned from the first test, which was so eye-catching, at this moment, It’s so familiar, he understands, that... also Su Ming!

All these thoughts, at this moment, as numerous Thunder bombarded in Bei Ling’s brain, it seems that a lot of lightning has passed through his mind, letting him tremble, dare not believe it, he can hardly believe, Su Ming actually I don't know when I have such a cultivation, and I am silent, reaching the level of letting myself look up.

This is in his memory, this is always the person he hates, he is scorned from his heart, and even the words Su Ming, whose words are always indifferent, now make Beiling's heart complicated.

The degree of sophistication made him forget that he is still on the battlefield, forgetting that he is killing, forgetting everything, and his mind is blank and blank.

"How is this..." Bei Ling murmured, the dust around him hugged him tightly, tears in his eyes, her eyes did not have Su Ming, and some, but the pale face of Bei Ling now. At that moment, the death did not retreat as a mountain back.

All of this is slow, but in fact it is almost a moment when Su Ming’s spear comes to the ground and slams into the air. At the moment when the big man who lifted the knife collapsed, Su Ming’s body stepped forward, his speed Fast, turned into a residual image and went straight to the left side of the person who was repulsed by the turbulent waves. This person was about fifty years old and was repaired to be the fifth layer of the coagulation.

He just stepped back a few steps, and immediately saw a flower in front of him. His eyes were shrinking and he was about to step back. A strong crisis suddenly came to his body, but Su Ming’s speed was too fast, and he had not waited for this person again. After the retreat, he was in a whistling whistle, and the moment approached. The whole man took a sly look, with angry killings, without fists, but with his body, slammed into the chest of this Montenegro. .

The sound of the snoring sounded round and round, and the mouth of the black man’s mouth overflowed with blood, and the back of the mouth burst open, but it was unable to withstand the powerful force from Su Ming. The body was broken and the body was thrown backwards. I will die.

The meaning of hatred in Su Ming’s eyes has not only decreased, but has become more intense. He hates everyone in this Montenegro, and at this moment he has turned sharply, staring at the not far away, and the three Montenegro men who want to kill Beiling. The last person.

This person is burly, but his personality is not high. The smile and the excited eyes that were originally in the pursuit of Bei Ling were changed at the moment. The smile turned into a stunned look. The gaze contained fear. He looked at Su. Ming in a way that shocked him, killing one person with a spear, and himself is hitting one another and killing another.

The clean scene gave the man a feeling of cruelty and madness. His heart beat and jumped. When Su Ming’s eyes looked at him, he immediately screamed in fear. If he was desperate, he would step back and he was afraid. However, in his feelings, Su Ming at the moment is definitely the leader of the Wushan Ministry. Such a person is not something he can resist.

But just after the big man retreats less than three steps, a sharp screaming screams, but sees an arrow from a distance, the arrow can penetrate the emptiness, and come instantly, from the neck of this big man The ministry brought out a blood that passed directly through and fell on the side of the tree, making a slamming sound, letting the big tree tremble.

The great man held his neck, the blood continued to flow out, his eyes were dim, and he fell to the ground, and the body was trampled by the two people who were killed around.

The head in the distance, with the exhaustion quickly recovered the look of the place here, and his enemies, the leader of the eighth layer of coagulation in the Montenegro, continued to kill.

Su Ming went to Beiling, stopped in front of him, grabbed the blood-stained spear that had pierced the snow, and pulled it out, his eyes flashed, and he was looking for the ear of the Montenegrin tribe to continue killing. There was a voice of Bei Ling's complex hesitation.

"Thank you..." The sound was mixed between the smothering of the war and the sobs of the whimper. It seemed very weak. Su Ming did not hear it. After pulling out the spear, he walked forward, but he walked a few steps. It was a little bit.

"In the past, let's go... For the sake of dust, you have to live well..." Su Ming opened his mouth and walked forward, going straight to the crowd who was not far away.

Almost at the moment when Su Ming was galloping forward, an indifferent gaze suddenly looked at Su Ming from the far side of the fence. It was a man wearing a thick linen shirt. It looked about about forty years old and his body was strong. Extremely, it looks like an iron tower. On his body, it is full of blood, but almost all of them belong to the Wushan Ministry.

The blood and blood in his body are so powerful that he seems to have reached the eighth layer of coagulation, and he has been at a leisurely battle with Su Ming, because they have had war dead in their homes, making them feel that they have Some special rights, no matter what they do, as long as they are not betraying the tribe, they will continue this way for a lifetime.

They have not forgotten the glory of the past, but they have not chosen to inherit this glory, but have chosen to give themselves a lazy reason under the glory of this glory.

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