Pursuit of the Truth

This arrow, with the blood of Su Ming, whistling out, seems to have moonlight condensed on it, from a distance, it seems not the arrow shadow, but the blood of the moon.

Bi Su was just near Lei Chen at the moment, his yin's smirk was still on his face, but it was solidified. He felt a crisis that made him feel like he was coming from behind. The crisis appeared too fast, let him fundamentally There is not much time to think about it, at that moment, the arrow is coming!

However, in the body of Bi Su, it was suddenly a large amount of blood smo mist appeared at this moment. This mist directly condensed into a moon-like shape, enveloping Bi Su, this moon's fog can stop everything. The attack under the dust, this point, Bi Su knows, is what his grandfather said.

At the moment, the arrow is touching the shadow of this moon's fog, the moon's moon is composed of a sharp humming sound, as if the blood on the arrow is afraid, melted at the speed visible to the naked eye, so that When the arrow whispers, it penetrates the fog and goes straight to the inside.

His xiong mouth was severely painful, and the blood was splashing. The arrow that came, penetrated his body and landed at the foot of Lei Chen.

Bi Su trembled and fell to the ground. He widened his eyes. If he left the fish on the surface of the water, he hurriedly breathed and licked the xiong mouth. He seemed to block the blood and life, and let them not pass, but that One arrow contains Su Ming's anger and sorrow, but also contains all of his current cultivation power, which is the injury that Bi Su does not understand.

"No... maybe... Ah Gong said... I don't?..." Bi Su Shen sè reveals an indescribable fear. He can't believe it. He can't believe he will die. His body is cold. He The eyes of the project are out of despair.

He doesn't want to die, he is afraid of death, he is still young, he is less than twenty years old, he is the sun of Montenegro, his life should not be so dead, he has to become the strongest above the wind... ...he still wants to classify Bai Ling as his own woman... Let Bai Ling’s beautiful face cry under his own body...”

He has too many things to do?" He never thought that he would die here, the sudden death, the accident that made him unexpected, so that he did not have the slightest preparation.

He squinted and fell to the ground, where he could see the **** red sky, the **** red moon, and the **** red mist, the figure of the Agong Bitu.

That was the last time he saw this short life.

Bi Su, dead!

At the moment of his death, the patriarch of the Ministry of Montenegro smashed, and his **** sèlu was unbelievable and fearful. He was not afraid of the bird mountain, but the Montenegro priest. He knew that the savage Bidu was indifferent and ferocious, and the mood was impermanent. In his eyes, it is not equality at all, but slavery. The only thing that cares about it is that it is one person!

For this Bi Su, Bi Tu almost condensed all, now Bi Su... "Dead... The Montenegro long face sè immediately paled down.

Not only was he there, but the two people beside him were also stunned, and they were replaced by fear and panic, and even forgot to attack.

Su Ming’s body fell to the ground, and a slamming sound made his xiong mouth more blood, but the pain was not visible on Su Ming’s god, his face with a smile, that smile It seems to bloom towards a girl.

Killing Susu is the idea that Su Ming always exists. Killing him is not only to prevent him from approaching Leichen and Nansong, but also to see the greed of the person after seeing Bai Ling in the Fengzhen tribal square. .

At this moment, in the jungle behind the patriarch of Montenegro, the Montenegrin who came to the other bo, whizzed out, about a hundred feet away from here.

But at this moment, there was a sigh of anger and sorrow in the blood mist on the sky, and the voice belonged to Bitu!

"Suer!" This sound is like a thunder, and it shakes the earth, letting the snow in this area burst open, let the ground tremble constantly. As the sound spreads, the blood in the sky, with one The figure of sorrowful **** sè, madly rushed out, his eyes only the Bi Su on the ground.

"Who killed me Suer! You have to kill, the whole bird mountain, all are going to die!!" Bitu rushed, with a murderous murder, but he had not waited for a moment, a cold sigh The fog swirled inside, but I saw the mouth of Agong Mosang with blood, the right hand lifted up, the heavens and the earth changed, and the bird next to it roared away, and the life would block the Bitu, making it impossible to go down.

In the hustle and bustle of Bito, the patriarch of Montenegro shuddered and woke up, and his heart was frightened. He knew that he had to wear sin and meritorious deeds. Otherwise, it would be difficult to bear the anger of the public.

At this moment, he did not care about the Nansong, but turned his head sharply, staring at Su Ming not far away, and striding quickly, he wanted to kill Su Ming, in front of Bitu. Only after meritorious service can you keep your life.

The two people around him also reacted and went straight to Su Ming.

Su Ming still had a smile on his face and looked at the three people nearby. He knew that he had succeeded. The next thing to do was to blew the blood line for Nansong and win the final time.

But at this moment, Suddenly, Nansong in the distance opened his eyes fiercely, his body trembled, and there was a crack from his eyebrows. A sleek brilliance quickly flew out of the crack. After it flew out, Nansong God sè was immediately dim, as if he had lost his vitality.

The glory was blurred, and when it appeared, it took a step forward. The speed was fast, and it was close to Su Ming’s front, waving to the three people in the seemingly Montenegro.

Immediately after the roaring sound began, the head of the Montenegro spurted blood, and the body fell back. The other two, the direct flesh and blood collapse, suddenly died.

The remnant of the Montenegrin patriarch, at the moment of landing, the more than a dozen Montenegrins have arrived, leading the two black-eyed men who are dull.

"You finally arrived..." The brilliance passed the voice of Nansong, which floated in front of Su Ming. At the same time as the words were heard, his hands raised and slammed to the ground.

Under this shot, the ground is like a wave of waves, and the sound of the whistling sounds, but I saw two huge mud hands, rushing out from the ground, directly to the dozens of enemies that wrapped the patriarch of Montenegro. Together, in a scream of sorrow, they were trapped inside.

The brilliance turned and looked at Su Ming. At the same time, he lifted his right hand and broke away from his body. He turned into a little light and merged into Su Ming’s body, which made Su Ming’s unclear mind clear and clear, and his body’s pain The feeling of warming up quickly recovered.

The glory suddenly faded and floated back to the place where Nansong's body was located. After entering the body with his eyebrows cracked, Nansong opened his eyes and the eyes were exhausted, and the gods were gray.

"These people in the Montenegro are not the focus. The battle of the public is the key to the survival of the tribe." Bitu has not applied the evil technique, which is very strong... Going away, he wants to show off the evil skills! Nansong stood up, and after a low drink, with Lei Chen and others, he rushed backwards. Su Ming recovered a lot of injuries at this moment. He knew that it was saved by Nansong. He couldn’t come to thank him. He immediately felt a death. Breathing, coming from the sky, the snow of the earth instantly became black, and the jungle linings around them were even dry and gray.

Su Ming God sè changes, quickly expands the speed, keeps up with Nansong and others, helps support Lei Chen and Bei Ling, and rushes away in the direction of leaving inside.

Behind them, the jungle instantly withered, a sigh of black sè, and went straight to the sky, and the spread of the black snow on the ground was also spreading rapidly around, like chasing Su Ming and others. same.

The time was quickly lost. Soon after, when the black snow disappeared behind Su Ming and others, the sky was filled with a fierce roar, and the whole sky seemed to tremble, and a breath of death lingered between the heavens and the earth.

Su Ming worried about Agong, but at this moment he could not look back. With Nan Song and Lei Chen and others, he galloped and finally caught up with the people who were on the road ahead. After seeing the people without damage, they were the same as before. The heart is relieved.

The tribes of the Toriyama Department also saw the return of several people of Su Ming. At the same time as the sorrow of God, there were also movements. They were sad. These were the nine people left before, but only five people can return today. .

The dagger lost the double tui fa, Mi Ling seriously hurt the blood and constantly overflowed from the corner of the mouth, Lei Chen lost his right eye, God sè full of fatigue, Nansong despite the usual, but the gray face sè, but Lu out of death sign.

Su Ming, the whole body is bloody, and the xiong mouth is full of flesh and blood. If it is Nansong who healed him, he is afraid that he is now dead.

Immediately after they came back, the tribe had a female doctor who had taken over the faint mire and brought it into the crowd. He was immediately rescued. Beiling escorted his father back to the place, unable to hold on, and fell to Dust Xin. In the arms.

"The Ministry of Montenegro has foreign aids. They must have pursuers. I sacrifice my life and cannot kill them all, but I can trap this group of people and fight for the tribe... Let's go!" Nansong gasped. Look at the patriarch in front of the tribe.

The patriarch did not ask for anything, but he was decisive, took the people, and moved faster toward the front, but did not go far, suddenly the roar of the sky was so shocking that the sky appeared a lot. In the spread of the bo pattern, a huge bird owl fell from the sky, and its whole body was damaged. The bang came to a point not far from the tribal crowd. When struggling to re-raise and pick up a large piece of snow, There was an old figure falling from the sky, and the figure was clearly seen by Su Ming. It was Agong!

Agong squirted blood, and his body fell rapidly. Behind him, there was a huge blood sè moon wing, and the scorpion pursued it. After the moon wing, it was Bitu, its face was pale, the mouth also had blood, and the gods sèlu Anger and murder, and then approached.

It seems that no one can save the Agong, it is imminent! ! ! .