Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 292: I am not Tian Xie Zi!
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The previous voice came from the house under the big tree on the edge of the snowfield, from the ghost claws sticking out on the sky.
The latter voice comes from ... Tian Xie Zi.
"That's right, grandma, are you guys having enough trouble?" Tian Xie Zi is wearing a white gown and a black mask on his head, exposing both eyes and his mouth, and looks very ... queer.
At the same time as his words came out, on the sky, the ghost claw that caught Second Senior Brother not only did not stop, but was faster, and went straight to Second Senior Brother, but at the moment it was near, Second Senior Brother did not move, In front of him, a group of Black Aura suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The breath of Black Aura and Second Senior Brother seem to be the same, but in fact it is completely different. With the coagulation of Black Aura, a hero came out of this Black Aura.
The big man is completely dark and has a height of two feet. Standing like a giant in front of Second Senior Brother, with a grin in the corner of his mouth, he punched at the coming ghost claw,
This person is one of the three hundred slaves sent by First Senior Brother!
He was bloodthirsty and had a crazy pursuit of killing. When he shot at the moment, he immediately met with the ghost claw. With a roar of shakes the heavens, the ghost claw was forced to retreat a few feet, but this man is also a body. With a tremor, a sip of blood spewed out.
However, instead of languishing, he spurted blood. Instead, he was more excited. He roared up in the sky and went straight to the ghost claw. As he moved forward, the person raised his right hand and patted it on his chest.
"Nine Li Yize, Blood Abyss Forbidden Incantation!" Under this beat, his body was so strange ... torn apart!
The arms, legs, and head and body split apart into several Black Auras, condensing together in the front row, forming a black vortex, and a low roar came from this vortex Outgoing.
The sound came from the abyss of Huang Quan, revealing a killing and madness to life. While approaching the ghost claw, from this vortex, there was a blood-red hand deep in this depth, this hand has no skin, only Flesh, with countless rune on imprint, grabbed the ghost claws and dragged it down.
The two different hands touched each other in mid-air and burst out the strongest power. Between the roars, there was a screaming reverberation, but the ghost claw was broken, and the broken part was dragged into this vortex.
At the same time, the vortex vibrates, and the sound of Kaba Kaba's chewing comes inside, and then it is transformed into a Black Aura condensing room again, forming the body of the great man.
The big man spit out a big sip of blood, and the blood in the corner of to be erased's mouth was rubbed on his chest in a sky laugh.
"Tian Xie Zi, what do you mean!" The ghost arm that lost its broken hand quickly disappeared into the night, and at the same time, an angry voice came from the house on the edge of the ice field.
"Youngest, you come down to me!" Tian Xie Zi with a hood, shaking his body raise the head glanced at the Second Senior Brother of Su Ming.
Second Senior Brother looked calm and slowly fell, standing next to Su Ming and paying respect to Tian Xie Zi.
"And you, the boss let you come, and give me down!"
The dark man of the whole body, both eyes glared, revealing a sense of sorrow, but he did not know what he thought of, and immediately became obedient, his body shook, and stood beside Tian Xie Zi.
"Master ..." Su Ming hesitated and whispered to open mouth.
"Shut up!" Tian Xie Zi glared, pointing at Su Ming and Second Senior Brother, as well as the black man, who had an angry look, which did n’t look like a fake at all, but was really angry. meaning.
"Look at the good things you did, are you bold, huh? Is it enough?"
In the teaching currency Tian Xie Zi, when I was a disciple, an old voice came again from the house on the edge of the snowfield in the distance.
"Tian Xie Zi, you have to give me an account of Ghost Platform!"
Tian Xie Zi did n’t look back, but stared at Su Ming and others. The angry look made Su Ming subconsciously looked at Second Senior Brother beside him.
Second Senior Brother lowered its head and said nothing.
"Have you done this? Do you have anything to say? Go to the tribes of others, and kill and kill. Is it fun? Come and tell me that you have no trouble!
Grandma, I followed you guys all the way, and I really couldn't pass it. "Tian Xie Zi roared loudly.
"You guys are making trouble, are you killing people? Are you breaking into other people's tribes? Did you break like this, you have no momentum, you're mad at me, you look at me, let Master Teach you, what is called tribe, what is arrogance! "Tian Xie Zi's anger has not diminished, but the more the voice grows louder, one brother hates the iron as steel earth, it is almost shocked.
"Tian Xie Zi!" There was not much less anger than Tian Xie Zi's anger, which suddenly came from the snowy house.
"Who? Who are you calling? Lao Tzu is not the Tian Xie Zi that is brilliant and handsome, handsome, born with extraordinary characteristics, built to be a worldly man, burly and majestic, what else is coming, so clever, Jianmei and so on!" Tian Xie Zi immediately turned his head, looked at the house in the distance, patted his chest, fainted and proud.
"Which eye do you see me like Tian Xie Zi? Unfortunately, I am not really Tian Xie Zi!" Tian Xie Zi blinked and quickly to open mouth.
"Enough, Tian Xie Zi, a few of you master and disciple came to me Ghost Platform ..." The old voice hadn't waited to finish, and a shouting roar that was countless times larger than him came out of Tian Xie Zi.
"I'm not Tian Xie Zi, I'm really not Tian Xie Zi!" Tian Xie Zi looked nervous, shouted that his body took a step forward, grabbed a Ghost Platform tribesmen who was kneeling there to the house, and placed it directly like a small animal. In front of himself, with red eyes, stared at the tribesmen who had been scared and stayed there.
"You said, am I Tian Xie Zi!"
The Ghost Platform tribesmen shivered and shook his head quickly.
Tian Xie Zi immediately smiled and threw it aside.
"Tian Xie Zi, you are too much!" An angry growl came from the house, but saw the tree outside the house, and suddenly twisted strangely at this moment, all the black leaves on it, Suddenly falling off, dancing between each other, it turned into a ghost image of eighteen boys. In the fierce time, these strange pieces of to open mouth seemed to split the head into a thick Black Aura and went straight to Tian Xie Zi.
Tian Xie Zi's eyes widened, and there was also anger.
"I'm not Tian Xie Zi, **** it, I'm really not Tian Xie Zi!" he said, taking a step forward, rushing towards the eighteen ghosts, but suddenly stepped in, turned back and stared fiercely at Su Ming Wait a glance.
"What are you doing? Come on together! You let my old man come by himself!"
Second Senior Brother eyes flash, the first to rush out, its speed is fast, it surpasses Tian Xie Zi instantaneously, and there is a gloomy smile in the corner of his mouth, a coldly indifferent in his eyes.
The second one who rushed out was the black man, who looked cruel and whistled away as a black wind.
Although Su Ming was the last one to walk out, his speed was only one step, and he went directly to the forefront. The Divine General Armor circled outside his body, the bell of Handan echoed, and the black sky suddenly appeared due to his fate. With thunder and thunder.
In Su Ming's body, his life-threatening device formed a small piece of bizarre debris after refining the Thunderbolt. At this moment, the light of lightning that was invisible to outsiders spread out and spread throughout the body of Su Ming, making a The road lightning blasted around spread around Su Ming.
Tian Xie Zi grinned, raised his right hand and waved violently in front of him, and suddenly a mist of fog turned out of sight in front of him. The mist rolled like a violent wave, straight ahead, wherever he went, all the ice The house exploded, and there were some tribesmen that could not dodge. It was drawn into this white fog under the sound of fright. During its front row, this white fog suddenly turned into a huge fog ball, with dozens of Dimension.
Booming forward, heading straight to the house on the edge of the snowfield.
At the moment when the huge fog ball approached the house, a white-haired old man suddenly came out of the house, and the palm of the fog ball pressed suddenly, and the body of Tian Xie Zi suddenly disappeared. In this mist, he punched at the old man.
"I am not Tian Xie Zi!" Punch!
"I am really not Tian Xie Zi!" Punched again.
"Your grandma, I don't admit it!" Another punch!
The roar reverberates, and the white-haired old man looks angry and resists again and again, but his body keeps retreating, until under the punch of Tian Xie Zi, the house explodes violently. The body of the white-haired old man was already blown to the edge of the snowfield cliff by Tian Xie Zi, and even with the last low growl, the body of the old man was blown out of the snowfield with one punch!
"Youngest third, oldest fourth, did you see, if the murder does not ruin the house, is this called a tribe? Your name is a joke, this is the real thing!" Tian Xie Zi looked proud and looked back at Those eighteen ghost boys fighting Su Ming and others.
"Tian Xie Zi, you madman!" In the midair outside the snowy field, the white-haired old man looked very embarrassed, his clothes were damaged, his hair was scattered, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth, his expression was grim.
"Crazy? I'm not a lunatic, I'm not a lunatic!" Tian Xie Zi froze after hearing the old man's words, his expression suddenly became tense, and both eyes became red.
"I'm really not a lunatic, I might as well ... I'm not a lunatic!" Tian Xie Zi took a step forward and yelled at the old man. There was grievance, nervousness, and a hidden panic that seemed to have been found.
"I'm not a lunatic, I'm cured, I'm not a lunatic!" Tian Xie Zi rushed toward the old man hysterically, and looked at it, as if to grab the old man to prove it.
The old man's eyes widened, and there was fear in his eyes.
Su Ming smiles bitterly not far away, only bitterly ...
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