Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 271: This is my creation
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The back view standing in front of him, wearing a purple dress, that familiar shirt, that familiar breath, gave Su Ming a shock, a feeling of seeing a loved one, and suddenly echoed in his body and mind .
With the exit of the Master Zun Eryu, Tian Xie Zi turned around. Although his expression was still gloomy, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"You are suffering." Tian Xie Zi has a compliment in her eyes, softly to open mouth.
Su Ming breathes deeply, he thought he might meet the master again, it would be years later, or he would never see it again, but he did not expect that Tian Xie Zi appeared here outside this lizard Shaman Tribe.
"Master ..." Su Ming touched the scar on his mouth and shook his head.
"Go do what you think you should do. I'll wait for you here. Let's go home together." Tian Xie Zi looked at Su Ming, and the appreciation was even stronger.
Su Ming was silent for a moment, clenched his fist towards Tian Xie Zi, his body stopped again, and went straight to the lizard Shaman Tribe behind Tian Xie Zi.
Tian Xie Zi looked at the six shadows of Su Ming and looked forward to it.
"Fourth, how would you choose ..." Tian Xie murmured,
With Su Ming's galloping, in front of him, a huge village appeared, and there were countless giant wood ancestral cities surrounded by fences, and bursts of joy and laughter came out of it. There was an old man in that voice. , Provincial children, there are women, there are Shaman Clan warriors.
The sound of this voice made Su Ming's footsteps slow. He looked at this village. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel that kind of happiness with the tribesmens in the village.
"If I were caught by the old Shaman Clan, when he returned to this village, there would be more laughter, maybe more ..." Su Ming sighed, he didn't know what he was going to do next, whether it was correct but he Understand that in this weak meat and strong food earth, he has tasted the price of soft heart.
Su Ming was silent and walked towards Nazhaizi step by step. At the moment when he was near this zhaizi hundreds of feet, a sharp severe roar was heard from Nazhaizi.
The sound of severe roar, like a warning, was rushed out of the village when four people rushed out of the village. When the four people saw Su Ming, their expressions suddenly changed.
These four people, Su Ming, are no strangers. It was under his strongest blow that they were rescued by the old Shaman Clan and saved from death!
At the moment of seeing these four people, Su Ming's both eyes had killing intent, and his body jumped suddenly, his eyebrow azure light small sword flashed into a green rainbow and his body was as fast as lightning. The moment the person approached, bell sound suddenly whirled from the body of Su Ming.
This bell sound sounded like a death knell, forming a ripple of spread, azure light flashed, and the small sword penetrated directly through the chest of one of them at the speed of thunder, bringing blood and misery Called Si Shi, this time the curtain of the killing was opened.
A moment later, four corpses fell on the earth outside the village. Su Ming was saved with contaminated blood. He walked calmly, and in the village a moment of silence, a sword was cut there. On the door of Zhaizi.
With a loud bang, the door immediately collapsed, turned into countless fragments and rolled inwards, and when a lot of dust was raised, Su Ming entered the village.
In the moment he entered, there were five figures galloping in the dust, fighting Su Ming.
The roaring sound continued, the body of Su Ming didn't pause at all. At the moment of contact with these five people, his whole body Black Aura lingered around, Divine General Armor turned into magic, and he resisted the other party's attack. With this division, that azure light glittering, Thunder Lightning Under spread, when Su Ming walked through the dust caused by the collapse of the walled door, five bodies were fallen behind him.
Almost these five people died. When Su Ming walked into the Zhaizi division, there were nearly a hundred arrows to breathe, but they stopped a few feet outside the body of Su Ming and burst into pieces. .
This arrow is not shot from the Shaman Clan warrior, but the ordinary tribesmen in this village, the ordinary tribesmen, the both eyes with **** hatred, staring at Su Ming, even if it is an arrow. Cracked, but more arrows are coming again
From their both eyes, Su Ming not only saw hatred, but also saw an enduring meaning.
At this moment, with a low roar, I saw a big man out of a leather tent in this village. This big man's half body ** stepped on the ground with a violent step and went straight to Su Ming Then, more than a dozen Shaman Clan fighters galloped from all corners of this village to Su Ming.
Su Ming was silent, closed his eyes, and lifted a stroke with his right hand. This stroke was like Heaven's Might. At the moment of the stroke, the head of the big man shivered, and the whole person immediately shattered, and the head was thrown up.
The rest of the people are all under the pen of Su Ming eyes closed. In the stern voice, falling from the sky and the sound of blast, Earth Qi died in death.
Su Ming opened his eyes and swept his eyes in this village. This is not a big village. There are a lot of leather tent, hundreds of men and women, staring silently at each other, revealing the Blood Sea deep hatred This kind of look made Su Ming's heart tingle.
In this view, there are old people, children, women ...
Many of them were still there, knowing that it was impossible, but they kept shooting an arrow every day, and the broken arrow again and again could not stop them from moving forward Su Ming calmly, his The consciousness spread out and enveloped the entire tribe. After sweeping a circle, the right hand lifted up, and the azure light sword roared and went straight to several leather tents, one by one penetrating and returning with blood.
As long as it went, it was the Shaman Clan warrior, but this person was comatose because of serious injuries and could not go out.
When that azure light sword returned to Su Ming, there was no warrior in this whole lizard Shaman Clan, and the remaining hundreds of people were all ordinary tribesmen.
But despite the ordinary tribesmen, the eyes of the dead enemies, the arrows shot, revealed a madness to Su Ming.
The sound of weeping came faintly. It was the cry of a woman, that was the fear of some children, and more, it was tears without sound. In the corpses of the Shaman Clan soldiers everywhere, from the corners of tribesmen Shed.
Su Ming Mocan looked at this person, he understood the hatred in this person ’s eyes, but if Su Ming did not arrive in this way, but was captured by the Shaman Clan old man and trampled on the ground to refine it into Shaman Spirit, In this person, there will not be any eyes that cast their emotions, but a cruel excitement, and the bursts of cheers.
This is that in a war of populations, there is no "sorrow for those who are sentimental."
Either, do n’t get involved or ... will suffer this sorrow.
The arrow that was shot did n’t stop, especially when there was a teenager, he was red-eyed, his left hand had been broken by a bowstring, and there was blood flowing down, but he did n’t seem to know the pain and gritted his teeth. , Pulling the bow again and again, shooting the arrow despite the arrow, which can't hurt the enemy he wants to kill.
The both eyes of Su Ming finally fell on this young man.
He looked at the teenager and walked step by step. The teenager even roared when he saw Su Ming coming, and the whole person rushed towards Su Ming with a bow and arrow, and there was a dead look on his face. Determined, that is a kind of madness that has to bite the enemy even if it dies.
But when he rushed to the side of Su Ming but was under the gaze of Su Ming, his body could not help but pause. The majesty contained in his gaze made him control his body without knowing it, and he could only pause in front of him.
His both eyes shed tears, there were madness and hatred in the tears ...
Su Ming looked at the teenager and lifted his right hand to wipe the tears off his cheeks.
"Originally, this would not be the case ..." Su Ming whispered to open mouth.
"I saved you and killed the snake ... you and I have no hatred ..."
The young boy stared at Su Ming in a deadly manner, his hatred turned into resentment.
"Why do I have to report ... because, I am Barbarian Clan, are you Shaman Clan ..." Su Ming looked at the teenager and helped him wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes.
"My soft heart once made me pay a deep price ... This is because I was wrong, I must accept this unforgettable mistake.
You, too, because you are wrong. "Su Ming said calmly.
The boy shivered, his eyes were confused, and there were more tears. In his eyes, Su Ming saw a trace of regret.
"Originally, this wouldn't be the case ..." Su Ming looked at the little boy, turned around, and walked step by step toward the collapsed gate of this village. When he walked out of the gate of the village, he heard behind him There was a cry of sternness from the boy.
In that roar, there is hatred, madness, and deep regret ...
Su Ming did not look back, walked out of this village, walked into the jungle, and walked to the side of Tian Xie Zi.
"Master, come home ..." Su Ming's voice was exhausted.
"I thought that you chose to come back here to kill this department." Tian Xie Zi looked at Su Ming with a calm look.
"I feel the Master's breath on him." Su Ming was silent for a moment, not looking at Tian Xie Zi, but looking at the direction of Sky Mist barrier, the tired to open mouth.
"I woke it up, this is Shaman Clan, and I have an vengeance with Blood Sea with Barbarian Clan. If you still don't understand, in the battle of Sky Mist Shaman Hunt, such a price, you will use your life to pay." Tian Xie Zi closed your eyes and slowly Said.
Su Ming is silent.
"With the power of one person, chase and kill Split Dawn and take its head, this is awesome!"
"The jungle was attacked, and I was not surprised when I faced more than a dozen Shaman Clan. I divided and killed them in peace, this is awesome!"
"If you meet the strongest, the strongest blow will open the sky. You will not love the battle.
"Chasing between rooms, knowing to escape without brute force, and going back to battle when the trial is over, do not be afraid of being strong, this is praise!"
"Cooperate with the leucorrhea in Wisp of Soul, and realize that your own first style is a big save!"
"But, soft-hearted, let go of the boy for the first time, this is wrong!"
"Knowing everything, and clearly returning here, I still let go of the boy, which is ... a big mistake! I am your master, your mistake, I will correct it for you!" Tian Xie Zi turned around, It is going to the Shaman Clan tribe.
"Master!" Su Ming looked at Tian Xie Zi. Although he looked tired, both eyes was calm.
"This is my creation ..."
Tian Xie Zi has a footstep.
I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival, eat more dumplings, remember to help me eat a little, huh, huh. (To be continued)