Pursuit of the Truth

Equally afraid, there are other people in the Ministry of Montenegro, such a self-destruction, in this short period of time, three times, the cost of three crashes, they lost seven people in Montenegro!

Fighting, still cruelly continuing!

Su Ming’s eyes shed tears, biting his lips, and plucking his eyes, as the tribes ran forward quickly. He knows that the people behind are changing their lives with their lives. They are delaying their flesh and blood. What they need to do is not to let their blood flow in vain. In this limited time, they should guard the ordinary people and go further. !

Ah Gong, there is also fierce, the two big men in the late stage of the blood coagulation, as if they do not know the pain, this face is expressionless, the whole body has been damaged many times, but it is entangled in the public, but the strength of the grandfather is not Su Ming, almost everyone did not expect.

In its coldness, it was seen that there were countless ripples around it. The ripples swept across the two coagulation late Hans. Immediately after the earthquake, Agong walked away, and the speed was fast, and he quickly came to one of them. One finger pointed at his head, a bang, the man’s head collapsed, and the body fell down suddenly. Ah Gong banged to another person. In the thunderous roar, the big man also vibrated and the whole body exploded.

But in the twinkling of the death of these two great men, they saw a lot of black fog immediately from their bodies. The black mist quickly condensed together and turned into a vague figure, going straight to the back. A public rushed.

"Bitu!" Agong looks a condensate, he knows that this black fog is not the body of Bitu, but the practice of its evil spirits, but now this technique appears, then Bitu is obviously not far from here, or is, On the way to gallop!

But at this moment, I saw it in front of the crowd, and suddenly there was a sharp screaming again. This sound of screaming immediately gave the patriarch, let the savage people of Wushan, let the people change their looks. !

Even at this moment, from the jungle on the left and right sides of this crowd, there is also a sharp voice coming out, and the wind is sobbing, like there are a lot of enemies in Montenegro!

If this is the only way, you can leave the barbarians again, and change the death of the tribes to continue the migration, but it is almost in the three directions that the excitement and bloodthirsty resurgence of the moment, the earth is fierce A shock, but in front of the tribe, in front of the patriarch's more than ten feet, with the vibration of the ground, the front of the earth slammed down, followed by a row of large giant wood tied together, full hundred feet The length, a few feet thick, such as the giant fence, rushed out from the ground, directly erected in front, the direction of the tribal people, the birth of the block!

On the row of giant wooden fences, at this moment, there are three big men in the Black Mountain Department. When the first person is full of the body, he has a big bow in his hand that almost catches his body. Cruel, staring at everyone.

At the same time, on the left and right sides of the tribe, along with the vibration of the earth, there are two rows of giant wooden fences rising again. The length of the hundred feet, the life of the Wushan Ministry is dead here!

On the giant wooden fences on both sides, there were also several people standing alone, staring coldly at the bottom, with a hint of teasing in the eyes.

This is a trap that has been laid out for a long time! !

The appearance of the people in the Wushan Department changed rapidly, and the patriarchs were pale, but their eyes were exposed to the murder and war. The rest of the barbarians, all at the moment.

"How do they know our exact route, how can we set a trap here in advance!" This is the hesitation of every Wushan tribe.

"Who is!! Who is the traitor of the Wushan Ministry!!!" Su Ming trembled, and his mind appeared in the mind of the Agong once said that there is a traitor in the tribe!

At the same time, the grandfather who fought in the distance with the black fog figure of Bitu's evil man, after seeing this scene, looked sad and angry. For the traitor, he only doubted existence and tried everything. The method is to find out, but this person hides too deeply, reveals no clues, and even gives people the illusion that there is no traitor at all, but now, the grandfather has already determined, but until now, he can not imagine, this The traitor, who is it... and for what...

At this critical time, the tribes in Nawu were filled with fear and panic, and the ordinary tribes looked pale and seemed to be unable to resist. On the three-party fence, the sound of the whistle swirled at the moment, and more Montenegro appeared. Shi, it seems that there are more than 50 people, Ah Gong raised his right hand and fiercely pointed to the distant tribe.

Under this finger, I saw the Wushan tribes trapped by the three-party fence, and suddenly the situation changed. During the earthquake between the heavens and the earth, a black mang rises up in the sky, and the twinkling of the sky is condensed and turned into a size of more than ten feet. The earth-shattering Wushan statue!

It was a half-length man, a half-length animal, full of a savage and primitive atmosphere. It held a long dragon in one hand and a huge long gun in the other. blood.

Its appearance, even the sky has suddenly faint, as if it was suppressed by its majesty. It’s just that it’s not completely clear, it’s a bit fuzzy, it’s like a quick solidification from nothingness, there is black light from it, and it’s underneath, and the Wushan tribes who are condensed together seem to be protected. .

"The barbarians are outside, the tribes, the dead battle in the end!!" At this moment, the patriarch of the Wushan Ministry shouted, and the body jumped up and went straight to the giant wooden fence in front of him. He knew that he wanted to leave, It is absolutely impossible to open this fence and retreat!

"Kill!!" All the barbarians at the Wushan Ministry at this moment rushed out, rushing toward the enemies of the neighboring Montenegro, and Wushan’s first body jumped up, the big bow was in the hand, and the big bow was opened. A bow and a roar, the arrow went straight to the fence on the left.

The patriarch in front, followed by two tribes, with a decisive, also killed!

Bei Ling, Wula, Lei Chen, and so on, all the barbarians, all crazy, started a life and death battle! The mountain was silent, and after hesitating, it also jumped up.

Su Ming’s heart contained murderousness. He was just about to move. He heard the cry coming from behind him. It was the little girl he had been holding, and he was watching, and he was crying.

Su Ming did not look back, and the body jumped up and went straight to the fence in front of it. From the fence, there were more than a dozen of Black Mountain men in the strange call, and Su Ming and his side. A barbaric, in an instant, a deadly battle.

At dusk, the sun is faint in the sky, and the moon seems to be contoured. Obviously, it is going to enter the night. Su Ming’s blood is boiling, his heart is burning, his anger is roaring, his eyes are blood red, he breaks through the seal from the wind, and rushes back to the tribe, for the sake of coexistence with the tribe. It is the time of coexistence and death!

"Life is Wushan people, death is Wushan soul!" Su Ming did not keep it, the whole body of 243 blood lines burst out, revealing the repair of the seventh layer of its coagulation, but this place is now a melee No one is paying attention to him such a teenager.

In front of him, only one of the more than a dozen sweats in the Black Mountain Department was the seventh layer of coagulation. The rest of the people were between the five or six layers. The original seventh floor of the big man was awkward and killed directly with everyone. However, when he looked at it, the seven or eight resistances of the Wushan Department were not enough. He was the deputy head of the hunting team in Montenegro, killing these people and handcuffing them.

But at the moment he was approaching, it was suddenly a slamming squint of his eyes, revealing an incredible color. He clearly felt that a thin and inconspicuous boy of the seven or eight people coming forward had burst out. Let him both be shocked by the blood of the heart.

"Who is he!! At this age, there is such a blood!" This man has not waited to think, Su Ming has come, and his first goal is this person!

All of this was an instant, and the two sides suddenly came into contact with each other. The sound of smothering screamed in the sky, and the fierce and violent rounds of screaming, Su Ming slammed out, and at the moment of his fist bang, his body was two hundred and forty. The three blood lines condensed into one, and went with a punch, and the big man of the seventh layer of coagulation in the Montenegro, banged together.

The sound of the banging echoes, but in this fierce battlefield, all this is insignificant. Between the battles of death, those who are protected by the brilliance of the ray are trembling and pale, but they are firm and fearless. They are afraid, but at the moment they are afraid of what is the use.

In their eyes, there is a bitter hatred, and the anger that seems to burn the heavens and the earth.

Silence, everyone, is silent, the little girl who wakes up, no longer crying, but looking at the back of Su Ming, watching him fight for the tribe!

With a punch, the big man also came with a punch. Under the roar, the mouth of the big man overflowed with blood, his face was stunned, his arm seemed to collapse, and in that strong roll, the body did not have autonomy. After a few steps back, but his retreat, but let Su Ming Meng's amnesty, regardless of the pain to unfold the amazing speed, rushed to the moment, approaching, punching, punching, punching!

In a twinkling of an eye, Su Ming played eight punches, and each punch banged on the big man, letting him continually retreat, letting his eyes stunned, letting the blood of his mouth flow out a lot, how did this big man think of himself? Actually encountered such a strong, such a crazy strong!

"Give me death!!" Su Ming approached again, this time instead of using a fist, but after approaching, fiercely hit the head of the big man with a slap in the head, in its screaming scream, put it The resurgence of the body suddenly rushed to the row of giant wooden fences, a loud bang, the big man spurted blood, he was completely beaten by Su Ming’s speed, and even did not have the slightest resistance time. In his eyes, Su Ming... is too fast!

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