Pursuit of the Truth

Chapter 43: Mosang

"Oh? Know what." A Gong opened his eyes and looked at Su Ming.

"I can't kill Sikong! In his capacity, even the son of the Wulong tribe chief, it is impossible to launch the tribe's protective spear power, and most importantly, he can't pass the entire Wulong tribe, alone. One person came to chase me!" Su Ming said that the more he was shocked, the body had secreted cold sweat.

"It seems that only he is chasing him, but in fact..." Su Ming's eyes narrowed.

"Actually, he is killing me. I am afraid that the arrogant and patriarchs of the Oolong tribe are aware of it! But they have not stopped it, but let this matter develop!"

"And... maybe they will follow, and witnessed my battle with Sikong!" Su Ming took a breath, he was not afraid of anything else, afraid that the power of the moonlight was seen by the other party, but at the moment he It is analysis, the more shocking, the real axis of the painting, he slowly unfolded in front of him.

But soon, Su Ming frowned and was puzzled.

"I don't understand, since the arrogant or patriarch of the Wulong Department is behind, why would you let this spear easily?" A fair and quiet opening, pointed out the biggest question of Su Ming at the moment. .

Su Ming did not say anything, but he thought about it. After a long while, he looked at the vast sky in the distance and slowly opened his mouth.

"Under the secret of me and Sikong, it is impossible to be the Wulong patriarch. Otherwise, he saw that Sikong was injured and should not hold back.

I think, following in the back, it should be... the arrogant part of the Wulong Department! But I still don't understand, this Wulong ministry, why should I take the savage spear. ”

"Yes! Followed by you, obviously it is the savage of the Wulong Department!" Ah Gong's eyes reveal the light, revealing the meaning of appreciation.

"You are very right in the analysis. If the urchin patriarch follows, you can see that you are bullying your son. As for your doubts, Ah Gong can give you the answer!

This seems to be chasing, but in fact, the Wulong Department will not kill you! After all, you have saved Bai Ling. If they are envious, they will definitely anger my Wushan department, especially at this critical moment, they will not do this! "A public eye flashed wisdom, analyzed for Su Ming.

"They are shaking me?" Su Ming looked stunned, but soon became distressed.

"Haha, it is the guy who is shocking you to watch the tribes of the people. I want to scare you away, let you fear the fear, and never dare to approach the Oolong tribe!"

Sikong should not know this. His murder is true. He wants to come to the Bailing. He was used by the Wulong tribe. If you are not up to the enemy, she will secretly shoot. It makes you seem to escape from your life.

You are still too young to see through the matter. If you change the grandfather, you will not run at all. Simply go to their Wulong tribe directly, in front of them, find the girl you like, you Is she a savior and a child, can they easily hurt you? Ah Gong smiled and opened his mouth and touched Su Ming’s head.

Su Ming stunned and his face showed remorse.

"This may also be a test for you by the Wulong tribe. After all, the girl you like, but the granddaughter of extortion." Agong smiled and looked at Su Ming.

"Agong, that the Wulong ministry is too treacherous!" Su Ming bitterly, said by the public, he already understood.

"Don't be discouraged. You didn't see through their accidents, but they did a good job. I didn't expect to come to Nassau. You didn't have to wander under Sikong's pursuit, but instead the uniform!

As for the blackmail, let you take the savage device..." A Gong eyes flashed.

"She saw that she didn't scare you away, so I deliberately let you take it, so that I told the old man that you saved the white spirit and used it as a spear! The Wulong tribe is somewhat different from us, especially Lesotho. She is not good at savage, she is good at making savage, not a real savage, but a fake!

For example, the spear you obtained is a copycat, which is imitation according to the blood scale spear in the three great sects of the Wushan Ministry. "Agong raised his right hand and took a shot on Su Ming's arm. Immediately, Su Ming felt that there was a cold meaning. Soon, there was a black line on his right arm.

"This spear, Agong has already sorted out for you, made some changes, made the oolong into a black eagle, can be integrated into your body, only need to meditate when you need it." Right hand, smile and open.

Su Ming looked at the black line on his right arm and hesitated. He was about to speak.

"Agong knows what you want to say, I ask you, now you have taken the Oolong tribe to offset your rescue of the white spirit, how do you think about this matter.

You are going to return this spear back, in exchange for the opportunity to contact the girl, or not to return this spear, never see the girl? Ah Gong said with a smile.

Su Ming indulged in a few moments and suddenly smiled.

"This spear is the shack of the five thousand stones that Sikong owes. Naturally, he can't go back. As for Bai Ling... I am her savior." Su Ming blinked.

Ah Gong haha ​​smiled and took a picture of Su Ming, which was very appreciated.

In the middle of the huge black-skinned body, Bei Ling sat there with his knees. He looked at the back of A Gong and Su Ming. Although he couldn’t hear what they were talking about, he could look at Ah Gong’s smile and look at Su Ming’s smile. Ling lowered his head.

In his eyes, the meaning of ambiguity flashed past.

"Su Ming, if you are a barbar, then you will be the first time in the past, but you don’t have a body. Why are you such an ordinary person, not only Axin has a good impression on you, but most importantly, What kind of grandfather is so good to you, just because you are a child from Agong!!

You have no blood relationship, and I am the hope of the tribe, but Ah Gong has never had a smile for me... even Abada is there, often lamenting that you have become the first potential!

Su Ming, if you don't have you, Dust is good, Abba or even Agong, it will not be like me now, Su Ming, you always thought that I was indifferent to you because of Dust Xin, I always wanted to explain, But you don't know, I don't want to hear your explanation! ! A late child, a person who is not my Wushan tribe, or even like a barbarian, what qualifications, to explain to me, what qualifications, let me waste time listening to your explanation! ! "Bei Ling was short of breath, and it took a long while to ease down. When he looked up, everything was back to normal, still indifferent, still arrogant.

Standing next to the father of Bei Ling, the head of the Wushan Department, the brow wrinkled slightly at this moment, looked at Bei Ling, and looked at Su Ming's back, sighed.

At the end of the Wuhuan, the head of the hunting team next to Yu Leichen, the strange mountain stalks flashed past, and I wondered what he was thinking. For him who has always been silent in the tribe, few people can see it. Its mind.

The time has passed quickly. From Wushan to Fengzhen tribe, if you change Su Ming’s on-run run, it takes about two days, but it’s only used for less than one hour. Then you can see a very majestic tribe on the earth.

The center of the tribe is a huge mudstone city. The city does not look big in the sky, but with the sinking of the blackbird, the city is clearly exposed in the eyes of Su Ming.

This majestic mudstone city, which has a lot of muddy houses, looks like it is not messy, it is very neat, although it is better than Su Ming’s fire-beat tribe before the ages, but it is better than him. Wushan Department, there are too many strong.

This one city alone is not something that Wushan can have.

The wall is a few feet high. People stand below and need to look up. Even if Su Ming is in the air, it will be a sway. Not only him, but also Lei Chen also squatted on the black scorpion, the probe looked down, the eyes showed envy and shock.

And that oolong, the same is true, staring at the huge mudstone city, this is something she has never seen before. Only Bei Ling, the look is calm.

In the huge city, there are thousands of people who can live in faintness, and there is more leisure. In the center of the city, there is a tall altar in the shape of a pentagonal, the altar is more than ten feet high, and some birds are faint. The Beast Totem reveals an original breath and is the most distinctive thing in this city.

If only this mudstone city can not show the hegemons in the vicinity, command the eight parties, accept the offerings of countless small tribes, and the only one of the Fengzhen tribes with the members of the tribes with the upward relationship, but see here. Around the mudstone city, there are six tribes like the Wushan Ministry!

These six tribes are all directly affiliated to the Fengzhen Department and are now part of the Fengzhen tribe.

Su Mingzhen looked at the huge tribe on the ground. The strength of the Fengzhen tribe exceeded his imagination. When he wanted to come, such a tribe was almost like a heaven, and it could destroy any enemy.

With the approach of Wuhuan, Su Ming saw that there were many ethnic groups in the Fengzhen tribe below. They looked up to them. These strange Fengzhen tribes, their looks, Su Ming did not know if it was The illusion, I feel a arrogance.

"This is the Fengzhen tribe!" The voice of Ah Gong echoed on this black pot.

"I was the affiliated tribe of the Wushan Ministry, and now... the strongest part of the nearby eight!"

"Agong, my Wushan Department was once as big as the Fengzhen tribe?" The question was the girl named Oolong.

Agong did not speak, and there was a bleakness in his eyes.

At this moment, suddenly a soft laughter came from the Fengzhen tribe.

"Mosang, you can come to my Fengzhen tribe, it is not easy!"

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There is anger in my heart, I am very wrong, and I have written some words in the text. I hope that every friend can go and have a look. ;

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