Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 328: What’s behind!
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"Speaking of it, thanks to the people in your witch bat department, otherwise, on Sky Mist barrier, we simply cannot escape in." The big man put the battle axe aside and took some ointment and applied it on his body. There are many blood marks on his wounds.
"You are indeed cruel, and you have literally killed hundreds of tribesmens in exchange for such a small opportunity." The big man smiled.
"Under Calamity of Eastern Wasteland, if you don't enter Barbarian Clan, you will definitely die. In order to survive, this is nothing, but you can pretend to escape and die." The man with a bat in his face, coldly snorted.
"We should be the first batch of people who escaped by this method in this battle, regret it" This method is very risky, and at most one or three people will come in at one time, otherwise, if you dedicated this method to Shaman Temple, you can also Get many rewards. "The big man frowned, avoiding the topic of Fang Cai.
"Dedicated to Shaman Temple is useless, do you think they do n’t know this method, and the horror and power of Sky Mist City must have known this flaw for a long time, but there is still no closure, this reason is very deep. "" The bat spitter sneered.
"Oh? I thought this method was first found by Wu Dao. He has disappeared for more than ten years and has been living in Barbarian Clan. I don't know how to fix it now." The big man lowered his head and looked at glittering.
During this conversation, the two carefully observed the surroundings from time to time. If there was any slight wind and grass, they would immediately shoot. After all, in their feelings, this is Barbarian Clan. Here, it can be said that any one is their enemy. square.
With their repairs comparable to the Barbarian Clan spine initial stage, they did not dare to go too deep into Barbarian Clan. It was a great price to enter here. Shaman Clan ca n’t go back. Now all I want is to find a Barbarian Clan small tribes In order to hide identity, as the tribe migrates, it will eventually make it possible to survive the disaster and be more reluctant to die in the war.
At this moment, about two thousand feet away from them, there was a silent image of the remnant. After all, this extreme speed was caused by the women who were patrolling the three middle schools, and she kept walking Searching, and gradually, the difference with the location of Su Ming is less than three thousand feet. According to her speed, even if you patrol in a circle, you will find Su Ming in less time than the incense stick.
Once the Barbarian Clan Su Ming is discovered, it will be a battle of life and death before they can hide the Shaman Clan feature.
Su Ming leaned against the big tree, closed his eyes, his expression contained recollection, he held bones in his hands, and played silent sacrifices. If you look closely, you can vaguely see that there is a circle around Su Ming The looming ripple, the ripple toward the surrounding spread, echoed within a few tens of feet.
"There is a loss of soul, so there is a song ... It is the wind that is played, but the sound of the soul can not be dispersed ..." Su Ming murmured, opened his eyes, looked at the bone in his hand, for a long time For a long time, when he closed his eyes again, he was again immersed in the silent loss.
Gradually, after he had forgotten everything along the way, here, under the tree in the middle of the night, he forgot the bone damage he was holding in his hand, and did not pursue whether the death could make a sound, Instead, looking for a feeling of home in the damaged song in memory.
The Wushan pattern gradually appeared on his face. The chest under his clothes gradually showed the grass and trees falling from Wushan Tribe. Even around the tribe, slowly drifting snowflakes made it His closed right eye gradually showed a red.
The ripples around it became more and more intense, making the ten-odd feet where Su Ming is located, twisted, and his breath seemed to be hidden.
Like Su Ming, it no longer exists.
He was immersed in that death song, immersed in memory, leaning against the big tree, motionless.
The time passed slowly, and a scent of incense passed quickly. Three hundred feet outside the place where Su Ming was located, a residual image flashed over, revealing the petite body. The Shaman Clan woman appeared there, looking around. After a while, the flash disappeared.
The passage of time is breathing. In the absence of Su Ming, the ripples around him are distorted like waves and waves. In that reverberation, spread started from a range of more than ten feet, and gradually reached nearly fifty feet. Suddenly, a ray of whimpering sound suddenly appeared in the silence of the night, and suddenly appeared!
The sound of the dying song was a little weak at first, like the baby ’s first cry, but soon it gradually calmed down, turned into a sob, and contained an endless sorrow, lingering around, Pass it further away.
Su Ming still closed his eyes, leaned against the big tree, and held it to his mouth, motionless. But at the very moment when the first audible voice could be heard by the outsider at this moment, a white bag of holding tied to his shirt suddenly had a flash of red light, but he saw the red light inside. Flying directly out, in front of Su Ming, Fire Ape appeared in this massive ripple distortion.
It squatted there, staring strangely, staring at Su Ming. In fact, bag of holding ca n’t trap it. It can get out of it at any time. This is what Su Ming agreed to, so it has never been sealed.
At this moment, he stared at Su Ming staringly, and the sad voice came from his ear, which made it feel uncomfortable after listening to it. He just squatted there and listened silently.
Under Su Ming, the shadow reflected in moonlight, at this moment he had a riot, and at the shadow's head, a pair of red eyes were exposed, and there were confusion in those eyes.
It is almost the sound of the loss song, the first time it came out from the silence, outside the two hundred feet of the place where Su Ming is located, the Shaman Clan woman who disappeared before, its figure suddenly came out of nothingness , His expression showed vigilance, staring at the location of Su Ming, which is where the loss came from.
His gaze reveals killing intent, but hesitates for a moment, does not act rashly, and gradually recedes after walking.
The sound of that song was spreading more and more, until it echoed within a few hundred feet of this radius, and it did not disperse for a long time. Even in this silent night, afterglow spread out farther away.
The grief revealed in the sound of this song contains a tragic, so that when people listen to it, the mood will rise and fall, as if this voice has some strange power, which can move the soul.
In the jungle thousands of feet away, the Shaman Clan duo who fell silent after the short conversation, almost simultaneously raise the head, looked alert.
"Have you heard?" The strong man grasped the battle axe in his hand and saw killing intent in his eyes.
"Loss of sound." The man with the bat pricked in the face stood up, his face dignified.
"This dark night is also a remote place in the eyes of Barbarian Clan. There are no Barbarian Clan tribes nearby. Suddenly there is a loss of sound ..." At that time, the big Hanmu exposed killing intent, and also got nervous.
"Will it be Wu Dao?" The big man hesitated and whispered to open mouth.
The man with the bat on his face hasn't waited to speak yet. The voice of a coldly indifferent woman is heard from the jungle beside.
"No, this person is Barbarian Clan." As the words appeared, it was just outside the Su Ming two hundred feet, and now she had returned to the Shaman Clan woman here.
"What to do?" The man with the bat spitting on the face asked immediately.
"I do n’t feel too strong cultivation behavior, except that this damaged song is a little strange ... This person ’s cultivation behavior should not be able to sacrifice bones." The woman said coldly.
"Unable to sacrifice bones!" Dahan holding the battle axe sighed with relief, and then grinned.
But the man with the bat on his face frowned, looking at the Shaman Clan woman.
"You don't have to sacrifice bones, why don't you just kill them."
"This is Barbarian Clan. I want to get everyone together, I won't do it alone." The woman's words are still coldly indifferent.
"Wu Dao is coming, let's go, we quickly got to know this person together, and after killing this person, we have to look around again to see if there are other Barbarian Clans, so as not to cause trouble." With the bat man eyes flash, he went straight to the jungle.
The Shaman Clan woman followed, like a threads of smoke, and looked a little misty.
"If you do n’t have the bone sacrifice, then let the uncle strip his skin and see if he can wear it." The thick man licked his lips, revealing the bloodthirsty cruelty, followed by .
The three can be said to be extremely cautious. Even if they face a person who has not opened the bone sacrifice, they must also shoot at the same time. It can be seen that they have no sense of security in Barbarian Clan.
"Ying Huan, you are good at speed, you will take the shot first, but don't kill this person, leave a live mouth, this person is not right, I have some questions to ask this barbarians." That face stabbed the bat People, whispered to the Shaman Clan woman beside her in the gallop.
The three of them are extremely fast. The distance of five thousand feet is in the straight line. It did n’t take long before they were near. But as they approached, the sound of whimpering from their ears increased. The clarity, in this silent night, this loss makes them feel extremely uneasy.
After hearing the other person's words, Ying Huan nodded, and she also felt that barbarians was not quite right.
Three hundred feet, two hundred feet, one hundred feet, fifty feet, thirty feet ... Three people like Changhong, who made a screaming roar, started full speed from the distance of three hundred feet, and appeared beside Su Ming thirty. At a glance, they saw at a glance the speed of motionless leaning against the big tree, and even saw a fiery red monkey squatting in front of Su Ming.
It was almost the moment when the three came, the Fire Ape turned sharply, grinned, and looked at the three. At the same time, the woman who was good at speed among the three, with a fierce rush, looked at the last breath It was still thirty feet away, but when he died, he appeared beside Su Ming. The woman's eyes were cold and her right hand was raised, but she saw five black needles in her hand and went straight to Su Ming Heavenly Spirit.
But almost at the moment when the woman raised her right hand to put it down, she suddenly uttered a terrible scream, her body trembling, and a **** look spewed out in horror and disbelief.
"What's behind me!" The woman's voice was terrified in horror, but she saw her body withered with naked eyes, like blood and flesh was swallowed instantly.
The big man with a battle axe opened his eyes wide at the moment, showing the fear. The man next to him who stabbed the bat took a breath. He clearly saw that behind Ying Huan, there was a shadow like The skin is general, against its back, spreading rapidly, as if to wrap this female body.