Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 43: Mo Sang

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"Oh? What do you know." grandfather opened his eyes and looked at Su Ming.

"I can't kill Nakong! In his capacity, even if he is the son of Wulong Tribe Patriarch, it is impossible to activate the power of the tribe's protection spear, and most importantly, he cannot hide the whole Wulong Tribe and come alone. Kill me! "Su Ming became more and more startled, and sweated from his body.

"It seems that he is the only one chasing this matter, but in fact ..." Su Ming both eyes's pupils shrank.

"Actually, the fact that he chased me down, I am afraid that Wulong Tribe's Barbarian-Elder and Patriarch are known! But they did not stop it, but let it go!"

"And ... maybe they followed, witnessing the battle between me and Sikong!" Su Ming took a breath, he was not afraid of anything else, but the power of moonlight was seen by the other party, but at the moment The more he analyzes, the more frightened he is, and the seemingly real painting axis is slowly unfolded in front of him.

But soon, Su Ming frowned, his eyes puzzled.

"I don't understand, since Barbarian-Elder or Patriarch of Wulong Tribe followed, why did you let you easily take this spear?" grandfather's calm to open mouth pointed out the biggest question in the heart of Su Ming at the moment.

Su Ming didn't make a sound, but thought with his eyes open. After a while, he looked at the vast sky in the distance and slowly to open mouth.

"The one who secretly follows me and Sikong cannot be Wulong Tribe Patriarch, otherwise, if he sees Sikong injured, he should not hold back.

I think the following should be ... Barbarian-Elder of Wulong Tribe! But I still don't understand why this Barbarian-Elder of Wulong Tribe should let me take away the Barbarian Tool spear. "

"That's right! The one behind you is obviously the Barbarian-Elder Le Su of Wulong Tribe!" grandfather both eyes reveals bright light, revealing its appreciation.

"You are right in your analysis. If you follow Black Dragon Patriarch, how can you watch you bully your son? As for your question, grandfather can give you the answer!

This time it looks like a chase, but in fact, Wulong Tribe will not kill you! After all, you saved Bai Ling (White Spirit), if they revenge, they will definitely anger me Wushan Tribe, especially at this critical moment, they will not do so! "grandfather flashes wisdom, and analyzes for Su Ming.

"They are intimidating me?" The Su Ming's expression suddenly appeared, but it quickly turned into distress.

"Haha, I was shocking you, the guy who wanted to watch the tribe girls, wanting to scare you away, make you afraid of fear, and never dare to approach Wulong Tribe again!

Sikong Ying does n’t know this. His killing intent is true. He wanted to be interested in the Bai Ling (White Spirit). He was angered by Wulong Tribe Barbarian-Elder Russell. If you lose, the most is injury, she will secretly shoot you out Seems to be like the escape of a narrow escape.

You are too young to see what ’s going on. If you change grandfather, you wo n’t run at all. Simply go straight to their Wulong Tribe and find the girl you like in front of them. You are her life-saving benefactor and my child. Can they easily hurt you? "grandfather smiled at to open mouth and touched the head of Su Ming.

Su Ming froze for a moment, his face showing regret.

"This may also be a test for you by Wulong Tribe. After all, the girl you like is the granddaughter of blackmail." grandfather looked at Su Ming with a smile on his face.

"grandfather, the Barbarian-Elder of Wulong Tribe is too treacherous!" Su Ming was sorrowful, said by grandfather, he already knew exactly what.

"Do n’t be discouraged either. You did n’t see through their use accidents, but you did a good job. You did n’t expect to come to Nalusseu. Not only did you not be embarrassed by Sikong ’s chase, but subdued Sikong! /

As for the reason that the blackmail made you take the Barbarian Tool ... "grandfather both eyes flashed.

"She saw that she didn't scare you away, so she deliberately let you take it, just to tell the old man, you saved Bai Ling (White Spirit), and used it as a spear! Wulong Tribe is a little different from us, especially Russell. , She is not good at Barbarian Technique, she is good at making Barbarian Tool, not real Barbarian Tool, but fake it!

For example, the spear you obtained is a kind of imitation Barbarian Tool, imitated according to the blood scale spears in the three major Barbarian Tool in the Wushan Tribe of that year. "grandfather lifted his right hand and took a shot on Su Ming's arm. Immediately Su Ming felt a sense of coldness blend in. Soon, there was a black line on his right arm slowly giving.

"This spear, grandfather has sorted out for you, and made some changes to make that Black Dragon turned into a black sculpture, which can be integrated into your body, and you can just meditate when you need it." grandfather Raised his right hand and smiled to open mouth.

Su Ming looked at the black line on his right arm, hesitated, and was about to to open mouth.

"grandfather knows what you are going to say, and I ask you, now that you have taken Wulong Tribe to offset Barbarian Tool you saved Bai Ling (White Spirit), how did you think about this matter.

Are you going to return this spear in exchange for the opportunity to contact the girl, or do you not return the spear and never see the girl? "grandfather said with a smile.

Su Ming pondered a few moments and suddenly smiled.

"This spear was owed by Si Kong who owed five thousand stones as a mortgage. Naturally, it cannot be returned. As for Bai Ling (White Spirit) ... I am her savior." Su Ming blinked.

grandfather smiled and took a head shot of Su Ming, which was very appreciated.

In the middle of that huge black python, Bei Ling sat cross-legged. He looked at the backs of grandfather and Su Ming. Although he could not hear what they were talking about, he could look at the smile of grandfather and the smile of Su Ming, Bei Ling Bowed his head.

In his eyes, jealousy flashed through.

“Su Ming, if you are Barbarian Cultivator, it ’s okay if you are the first Barbarian Enlightenment that year, you do n’t have Barbarian Body at all. Why are you such an ordinary person, not only does Axin have a good impression on you, but most importantly, why grandfather is so good for you, just because you are a child picked up by grandfather !!!

You are not related by blood, and I am the hope of the tribe, but grandfather has never smiled at me ... even even Dad, often lamenting that you have the potential to become the first!

Su Ming, without you, Chen Xin, Dad, or even grandfather, it will never look like this to me now, Su Ming, you always thought I was because of Chen Xin to coldly indifferent, I always wanted to explain, But you do n’t know, I do n’t want to hear your explanation! ! A child picked up, a person who is not my Wushan Tribe, or even you who is not like Barbarian Clan, what qualifications are there to explain to me, and what qualifications are there, let me waste time to listen to your explanation! ! "Bei Ling was short of breath, and after a while it eased down. When he raised his head, everything went back to normal, still coldly indifferent, still lonely.

The father of Bei Ling standing not far away, the head of Wushan Tribe, frowned slightly at this moment, after looking at Bei Ling, he looked back at Su Ming and sighed.

In the tail of the black python, the Hunting Team Chief Shan Hen beside Lei Chen has a strange flash in his eyes. I do n’t know what to think. For him who has always been silent in the tribe, few people can see his thoughts. .

The time passed quickly. From Wushan Tribe to Fengzhen Tribe, if you changed the Su Ming to run on foot, the time required is often about two days, but in the grandfather, it only takes less than an hour. A very magnificent tribe on earth can be seen from afar.

The very center of the tribe is a huge Claystone City. This city does not look very big at sky, but as the black python sinks, the city is clearly revealed in the eyes of Su Ming.

This majestic Claystone City has a lot of mud and stone houses in it. It does not seem to be in a mess. It is very neat. Although it is not comparable to the Huoman tribe seen by Su Ming before the ages, it is more than he Wushan Tribe, too much too much.

This city alone is not something Wushan Tribe can own.

The city wall is a few feet high. People standing below need raise the head to look up. Even now Su Ming is in mid-air, it looks shaking. Not only him, Lei Chen also lay on the body of the black python, the probe looked down, with envy and shock in his eyes.

There is the Black Dragon, too, staring blankly at the huge Claystone City, something she has never seen before. Only Bei Ling has a calm look.

In the huge city, there are faintly inhabited thousands of people, and there is more leisure. In the center of the city, there is a tall, dark altar with a pentagonal shape. The altar is more than ten feet high. Some birds and beasts totem faintly reveal a primitive atmosphere, which is the most distinctive thing in this city.

If only this Claystone City, it is impossible to show that the nearby overlords, dominate all directions, accept countless small tribes offerings, but also the only powerful Fengzhen Tribe with tribal members who are connected to the upper ranks, but they are seen in this Claystone City. Around, there are six tribes like Wushan Tribe!

These six tribes are all directly affiliated with the Fengzhen department and are now part of the Fengzhen Tribe.

Su Ming stared blankly at Pang large tribes on the ground. The power of Fengzhen Tribe was beyond his imagination. When he wanted to come, such a tribe was almost like a sky and could destroy any enemy.

As the black python approaches, Su Ming sees that there are many tribesmens in the Fengzhen Tribe below, raise the head, they seem to look at them, these strange Fengzhen Tribe tribesmen, in their looks, Su Ming does not know if it is an illusion, and feels An arrogance.

"This is Fengzhen Tribe!" grandfather's voice echoed on this black python.

"At that time, my affiliated tribe of Wushan Tribe, now ... the strongest part of the neighborhood!"

"grandfather, my Wushan Tribe used to be as big as Fengzhen Tribe?" The girl asked was Black Dragon.

grandfather did not speak, and there was a gloom in his eyes.

At this moment, suddenly a soft laughter came out of that Fengzhen Tribe.

"Mo Sang, you can come to me Fengzhen Tribe, it is not easy!"

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