Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 40: Sikong
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The practice of is to own Barbarian Tool and kill a person with Blood Condensation and four layers is quite easy.
But now he is avoided by the other party, which makes him vigilant at the same time, but also aware of the other party's caution.
"Unfortunately, if he really had the idea of picking up my Barbarian Tool, he would have been killed on the spot." Sikong hesitated for a moment, but he didn't know what to do. He grabbed the spear carefully and chased up again.
In the forest, Su Ming is running like wind, and the speed between glittering is getting faster and faster, but the empty space behind him is chasing. The spears that roared at that time seemed to make Su Ming unable to distance. Always keep a gap of hundreds of feet and go deep into the forest.
But in fact, if Su Ming really wants to escape, at his speed and understanding of the mountains and forests, this matter is not very difficult, but, he has no idea of distance, this is his first second time to see Barbarian Tool, and Under such personal experience, he has a strong impulse for Barbarian Tool, he wants to get this thing!
During the gallop, he pays attention to the sky from time to time. When he saw that the day was getting dark and the moon appeared faintly, there was glittering in Su Ming.
"Barbarian Tool are all unusual things. He used to be very simple. He must have a back hand. I ca n’t keep up with it for a long time. If I were him, I would also consider increasing the strength of Barbarian Tool ... Looks like this, obviously he will pay some price when he shows it, but I don't know what the real power of Barbarian Tool looks like. "Su Ming has a judgment in his heart.
When Na Sikong was chasing, he gradually became irritable. He did n’t expect the other party to be so flexible. Seeing that the other side was getting late, he was too far away from the tribe. I know that if I go back late, it will inevitably be difficult to explain. His fiercely gritted his teeth and grabbed his right hand. The spear between the Black Aura and the round one was immediately held in his hand for the first time.
At this moment, the Su Ming hundreds of feet ahead suddenly ran in to open mouth.
"You are so chasing, you really have to put me to death! There is no slight feud between you and me. Even if you want to kill me, give me a reason."
"Where is so much nonsense, you can break into my Wulong Tribe, and all my tribesmen can be killed! Kill you, even if you are Wushan Tribe to pursue, it is also your own responsibility!" Si Kong sneered, and held it fiercely in the pursuit. The spear, the icy sensation of cold, poured into his arm along the spear.
Sikong Shen sèyīn Shen, holding the black lance in his right hand with a cold hum, lifted it up suddenly, and immediately the surrounding mountains immediately seemed to roar with countless voices, and a large amount of Black Aura quickly diffused from the lance, lingering around After the spear, it really made this spear look like a black Black Dragon!
The Black Dragon has countless claws and long beards shaking, it looks extremely unbearable!
"No matter what your identity is, today, you will definitely die!" Si Kongao smiled, his face slightly pale, apparently exerting the power of this spear in this way, there was no small burden for him, he took the long When the spear was about to be thrown at Su Ming, suddenly Su Ming to open mouth.
"It's because I saved Bai Ling (White Spirit)!" Su Ming suddenly to open mouth.
Sikong heard the name, the whole person had a slight meal, but at the moment of his meal, he saw the speed of escape in front, and he stopped suddenly, turned to look at himself, and his right hand was also raised, towards himself A fierce wave.
An unprecedented crisis suddenly appeared in Si Hollow. His both eyes pupil shrank sharply, his face changed suddenly, and he was about to throw a spear in his hand, but his body was a shock. As if there was a bashing face, as if there was a glare of light, he looked at the pupil of Su Ming both eyes standing there, with the shadow of Blood Moon.
The shadow of Blood Moon has become everything he has in his eyes. He has a sudden pain in his body and spit out a **** mouth. With mí ambiguous, puzzled and unbelievable in his eyes, he trembles and falls to the snow .
As he fell, the spear that had not been thrown into Black Dragon in his hand gradually dispersed all Black Aura, turned into ordinary things, and fell to the side.
Blood was scattered all over his body, soaked in snow, and a silver thread could be seen on his body, which was deeply trapped in his flesh and blood. It seemed that as long as he exerted more force, he could The whole body was fragmented.
He did n’t die, he still breathed, just fainted in the sudden pain.
Su Ming's heart was beating, and he looked at the spear with a lingering heart. The scene in which the object was exhibited by the other party made Su Ming feel life and death.
"Fight with people, no Wisp of Soul, no hesitation, if you can kill people with the fastest speed, you can't hesitate to keep until the last show." Su Ming murmured, remembering this.
"He owns Barbarian Tool, this battle, I was lucky!" Su Ming crouched down, looked at the mute Sikong, hesitated a bit, wounded his wounds, he did not want to let the other party die, do not want to The tribe is in trouble, and according to his judgment, the other party will soon wake up.
Afterwards, he watched with fanaticism, looked at the black spear on the side, took a few glances, and gradually saw some clues. There are many places on the spear, and some are hard to see if they are not carefully observed. The tiny thorn!
Su Ming looked at it for a long while, carefully holding the only small part of the spear without thorns, and left quickly.
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