Pursuit of the Truth

The red mans flashed past him and disappeared.

The head of the Montenegro trembled, and the only one who was stabbed next to him, also trembled. They looked at each other and saw each other’s fears. They still didn’t see each other as human beings, but they only saw red. The myriad of silk threads floating behind the mans are good to give people the illusion of hair.

"Who!! Who are you, come out!!" The Montenegrin under the agent immediately picked it up.

In the Black Mountain tribe, the black mountain family was pale and his right hand was lifted up. At the xiong mouth, he suddenly burst into the blood, but he was in a wounded situation, regardless of the injury for a short time. It was not bloody, but it was full speed, galloping toward the jungle, and disappeared into the darkness of the jungle in an instant.

The rest of the Montenegrin family was about to go back and flee in the roaring, but at this moment, his body trembled fiercely, but he saw a red awn suddenly appeared, and after he circled his body, he became Su Ming. The figure is standing behind this person.

The black mountain people's mouth overflowed with blood. His whole body was severely painful. There was a moonlight silk thread tied it up, and it pierced deep into the flesh. He felt the death under the tightness. At this moment, he could hear it behind him. Breathing, struggling to go back and have a look, the mystery that made him horrible, who is it.

But he couldn't look back, his body trembled and was torn apart.

Su Ming panted, he began to fight from the tribal migration, the hidden dangers in the body, he was repeatedly suppressed, if it is not in the moonlight in the moonlight, his body can slowly recover, long ago It has not fallen.

Tonight, the full moon, the mysterious power in the moonlight has reached its peak, so that Su Ming’s blood seems to be burning and boiling, so that he can persist for a long time, let him put all the hidden dangers down, let him, to complete his Kill the machine.

He carried three heads in his hand and looked at the jungle in the distance, walking calmly step by step.

"Only you have stabbed you alone, the patriarch of Montenegro, your identity is so noble, I will make you die very badly, but the premise is that you have to hurry and hurry to find your reinforcements." Su Mingtiǎn Adding a mouth chun, galloping forward, turned into a red sè rainbow and the numerous moonlight wires that were pulled out, went straight ahead.

The patriarch of the Ministry of Montenegro, the Dahan who is about forty years old, has a high status. In the whole tribe, apart from the savage and Bi Su, he must belong to him. He should have taken a large number of ethnic groups and smashed the Wushan Ministry. The life, in front of the men of the Oushan captives, to enjoy the women of the Wushan Ministry, in their crying and struggle, drinking wine, laughing and screaming, then to tear off the ones that are extremely angry The head of the mountain man, to let himself reach a crazy pleasure.

This is his longing for him. He started his intention to invade the Wushan Ministry under the command of the commander. He even told such a wish to all the people who fought, in the excitement of those people, the war. , was unfolded.

But at this moment, he was awkward, injured in a body, full of blood, and even less fighting spirit. He was first shocked by Wushan’s resistance and was injured by Nansong. Then he reacted in the escape and was planning to chase after healing. Out, but I have encountered the mystery of a nightmare.

The family who died in front of him, the separation of his head and body, made him feel deep fear, he could not see each other, only to see the red sè Changhong.

He was exhausted. He didn't have the courage to go back to death. He didn't have the courage to go to the bloodline because he was not a common barbarian. He was the head of the Montenegro. Because, he knows that the reinforcements in Montenegro are on the road, and it is even possible that they are not far from themselves. As long as they are faster, they can meet with them.

At this moment, his mouth continually overflowed with blood, and the feeling of exhaustion of the body doubled. The explosion of the genius was now fading with the blood of his body, and he reached the limit. In the gallop, he did not dare to stop, but the speed, It is slower than uncontrolled.

At this moment, at the moment when his speed was just slow, the sound of his strangeness that made him fear behind him, once again came, this strange call is similar to the voice of their Montenegro to kill the Wushan people. But it is more stern.

Hearing the ear of the Montenegrin patriarch, he seemed to collapse his mind. At the same time, a roar of whistling sounded, and he went straight to the head of the Montenegrin family. He turned his teeth and slammed his body and slammed it into the box, but At the moment of the blast, what appeared in his eyes was a skull that was thrown at a high speed.

A fist hit the head, this Montenegro chieftain's eyes, in addition to the explosion of flesh and blood, there is a red sè Changhong in the distance, behind the Changhong, pulling countless silk, strange Unpredictable.

A scream, blood spurted out, the entire right foot of the Montenegro patriarch, separated from the body, in the red awning flashing, in front of the Montenegro patriarch, he watched his right arm broken.

The fear completely shrouded the patriarch of Montenegro. He bit his tongue and the blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. Behind him, there was a shadow of a vaguely huge blood bear. He grabbed his body and threw it away in the distant jungle. This power, this Montenegro chieftain desperately fled.

After the blood bear threw the Montenegro patriarch, he was immediately covered by the moonlight. After a few laps, the blood bear collapsed and disappeared on the earth. Su Ming’s figure appeared, his face was pale, but his eyes were still calm. It’s just a corner of the mouth, but it’s a cruel smile.

"The calculation time should be almost the same." Su Ming took a deep breath, and the moonlight was on his body, blending from his covered wounds, moistening his body and maintaining the rest of the things he had to do next. Magic bar hand, ear root book mi official yy: 3943]

Looking at the place where the Montenegrin patriarch fled, Su Ming was rushing forward and chasing again.

The speed is faster than that of the Wushan patriarch, but Su Ming is not ill, the flash of singularity in the eyes, he knows that the tribal crisis is not completely dissipated, from the actions of the patriarch of the Montenegro, he It is not difficult to guess that Montenegro has reinforcements.

Therefore, he did not rush to kill the Montenegrin patriarch, but instead followed closely, the tribes lived each other for a long time, and they would have a sense of connected blood, which could faintly feel each other’s existence. At this point, Su Ming knows that he does not know where the reinforcements of Montenegro are, but the patriarch of Montenegro must know.

By killing them, we can find out the reinforcements and kill them all before they can make the migration of the people completely safe.

And there is another point, that is, the timing of the death of the Montenegrin patriarch also needs to be ingenious. If he can die in front of those reinforcements, the fighting spirit of these people will destroy the damage of xing and facilitate the exhaustion of Su Ming.

Time passed, after the time of the two musks, the Montenegrin ran wildly, his right arm had been lost, but at this moment he could not care. In running, his eyes were eager for life, he did not want to die, he Can be faintly felt from the blood, the tribe's reinforcements are not far away, just in front.

Even he can smell the atmosphere of the tribe in his vagueness. His desire for life is more intense. For more than forty years, he has never been so embarrassed, never feared, even his feelings now face Nansong. It is heavier.

Because Nansong can see, but the mysterious chaser behind him, he did not see it all the time. The only thing he saw was the **** red awn, and the countless elongated. Silk thread.

But at this time, the screaming and screaming that made him mad, once again circling behind him, this sound is like the death knell of death. Every time it appears, it brings irresistible pain and fear to the patriarch of Montenegro.

Even when he heard this sound at the moment, he immediately spurted blood, and the injury and exhaustion in the body seemed unbearable. For example, a bird with a broken arrow would fall into fear after hearing the bow. The same place.

"Who are you! Who are you!!" The scream of the patriarch of Montenegro, whose face was sorrowful, once again saw the roots of his fear, the blood that rushed from the stream and the countless threads. Under the outside of his body, the left arm of the Montenegrin patriarch suddenly separated from his body and collapsed into flesh and blood.

In the scream, this Montenegro patriarch was desperate, but his despair, while emerging, turned into a strong desire for survival, because in his ear, he heard another scream, but this strange Not letting him fear, but ecstasy.

That is the voice of their Montenegrin tribe!

He shouted loudly, and his body rushed back, and launched all the power of his life. He ran to the place where the voice of the people was heard. His consciousness was blurred, and the only thing in his mind at the moment. The idea is to meet the people.

Soon, in front of a piece of dead wood with a lot of dead wood, he saw the five figures that galloped out in the jungle. These figures, he is so familiar with the devil, the hand is hit, the ear root mi official Yy:3943]

At the same time that he saw these people, these rushing Montenegro reinforcements also saw the patriarchs who had always been high in their tribes!

However, the patriarchs at the moment are watching them, but they have never seen such awkwardness, the fear in the eyes, the blood that is covered with the body, the body that lost their arms, let these Montenegro reinforcements, one by one Change is even more like an enemy. Naturally, there is also fear. They can’t believe that the patriarch is chasing with so many people. At this moment, he only stabbed himself, and the fear looked like something terrible. .

"Save me!!" The leader of the Montenegro, after seeing the tribe, showed a strong surprise from that despair, but this surprise, in the moment when the people are about to come, there is a red rainbow, from The head of the Montenegro squatted behind him, and his speed was fast, and he was approaching in the blink of an eye. In the eyes of the rushing tribes, in the screaming and unwillingness of the Montenegrin patriarch, the red awns swept around the Montenegrin patriarch.

The black patriarch's body rest, suddenly, from the waist was broken, in the galloping run, the blood splashed, the body fell, the double tui is still twitching, but the upper body's eyes, there is a surprise After desperation, the combination of death and silence, the formation of the horrible horrible.

The reinforcements of the several Montenegros were shocked at the moment, and the gods were shocked. They were all pale and the patriarchs died in front of them. This kind of things they had never experienced in their lives, let their hearts tremble at the moment. The fear filled the whole body.

They saw that the red mansions after the patriarch’s death had turned into a thin figure, which abandoned a large bow, holding a spear in his hand, and the moonlight turned into a silk thread behind him, like a cloak. After that, the fluttering room spread more than ten feet.

The momentum is amazing!

This is a boy, at least it seems to be a teenager, his **** is calm, the thin body, under the calm eyes, it seems to hide the horrible devour of all beings, let those Montenegro, the patriarch died In the shock, all the horror was condensed on him.

Even the patriarchs died in the hands of this person, and all the people in the Ministry of Montenegro were filled with horror.

In the eyes of their fears, they saw the boy, and they did not expect them to stop at the height of more than ten feet of the head of the Montenegro patriarch. Instead, they were next to the body of the patriarch of the Montenegro, with spears in their hands, such as carcasses. Similarly, when the head of the patriarch was taken down in his hand, at this time, he looked up and looked at the five Montenegro people not far away.

In his eyes, there is a shadow of blood and moon, while at the same time, it is a calm and terrible thing that makes people tremble. In the moment when he looked at these Montenegrins, these tribes all stepped back and down a few steps. Their minds roared, and the eyes made their fears reach a deeper level.

The patriarchs are fearful, and they die in front of them. They can not be afraid, especially at the moment, Su Ming, who floated more than ten feet of moonlight silk behind him, with a cold cold light.

But among the five of them, there is a man of about forty years at the moment. His body is trembling and his eyes are red. His appearance is very similar to that of the dead Montenegrin.

"Family brother!" The man screamed and took a step forward and went straight to Su Ming. Behind him, the Montenegrins who had stabbed them pressed their fears and went straight ahead.

Su Ming stood next to the body of the head of the Montenegro, and his eyes were cold. At the moment when the big man rushed, the left hand turned back casually, and a red powder was sprinkled by his blood.

At the same time, the big man who walked in the forefront, suddenly approached the moment, suddenly his body violently shocked, on his face, there was an invisible moonlight silky broken wound, the wound instantly **** burning Before he could wait for this person to make any sound, his body suddenly became a red fog.

"Evil... evil!"

"He is evil!!" bursting into excitement, but seeing the four Montenegrins who had to rush, the gods sè again and again, the body immediately stopped, his face stunned, the patriarch who had hoped before died The scene could not help but emerge, and the fear of the patriarch before his death, so that these people seem to be at this moment, fear to the extreme.

Just as the four Montenegrins retreated, Su Ming’s body suddenly moved!

The moonlight behind it was foggy, and under the full moon of the sky, in the panic of the four Montenegro people, they rushed up.

The end of the four more outbreaks, for two consecutive days, it is impossible to say no tiredness, but still have to insist, or for the monthly vote, or for the recommendation, or for the book friends, but more, or to sigh!

Tomorrow, I will continue and do my best. ! .