Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 270: Master
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This stroke, like a gully that divides Heaven and Earth in the night sky, Su Ming ’s right index finger, like the tip of the pen, since the Shaman Clan old man ’s chest crossed, his body also followed The movement, like the falling leaves in autumn, draws an arc, turning from the front of this Shaman Clan old man and walking away.
The Shaman Clan old man spewed blood and stumbled back more than ten steps. raise the head was fierce. When he stared at the Su Ming division, there was a shocking long mark on his chest. On the ground, this place was immediately filled with a **** breath.
In this Shaman Clan old man ’s chest scar, he can see the bones of Nathanson ’s bones shattered, and he can see the five organs under the skin and bones, which turned into blood water ...
The old man's complexion was instantly pale. He lowered his head and looked at the long marks on his chest, slowly seemingly unable to stand up, and half-kneeled on the ground, the blood spewing out of his mouth again.
Su Ming stood in front, closed his eyes, and echoed the sound of non-existence in the process of just returning to his head.
"The ingenious formula also proves the old man ’s guess that you are not unusual in Barbarian Clan. In the area of Barbarian Clan, you are the kind of Heaven's chosen that is called the most likely to become Barbarian God ..." From the Shaman Clan old man's mouth came out weakly.
Su Ming didn't speak, and eyes closed was immersed in that sum.
"Unfortunately, even if you are a man of great skill, but ... the gap in cultivation, even if the old man is seriously injured, you can hardly kill me completely!" The old man knelt there, struggling to raise his head, There was a glimmer of light in the bleak both eyes, and his body immediately appeared black under the deadly heavy injury. The black appeared from the scar on his chest and spread to the whole body.
Su Ming opened his eyes and looked at the Shaman Clan old man calmly. He admitted that the old man said that he was correct and that he really could not kill this person completely.
Because of the moment that wiped out the old man ’s vitality, Su Ming once again felt the gloomy evil breath. This breath was already integrated with the old man. He could cut his body, but he could not destroy it. soul.
Unless he has the usual practice as Bai Chang, otherwise, he cannot cut the connection between the lizard beast worshipped by this Shaman Clan totem and this old man.
"Thirteen years later, when my lizard Shaman Tribe's Holy Beast reunited my body for me, I was waiting for you on Land of Shamans ... your engagement is not over yet!" The old Shaman Clan voice became weaker, His half-kneeling body was now completely black, where black passed, making the old man's body become a statue and quickly stiffened.
"When we meet again, I will ..." The old man's bleak both eyes stared at Su Ming with cruel and unforgettable hatred. Before closing both eyes, he wanted to say the last sentence before his body died.
But this sentence, before he finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by the voice of Su Ming coldly indifferent.
"You will find that your lizard Shaman Tribe has been annihilated by the sky 13 years ago." Su Ming's calm to open mouth discourse has no sense of blood, but it falls in the ear of your old man, but it makes this old man Closed eyes, opened violently.
"You !!" The moment the old man opened his eyes, his breathing was rapid, and he seemed to be struggling from this death, his mouth overflowed with blood, but he couldn't say a complete sentence, just this one. Say that he has been struggling, his head is stiff, his body has become a statue, rooted with earth, and is covered by a somber evil atmosphere, unless it is repaired to exceed the lizard Holy Beast worshipped by the lizard Shaman Tribe, otherwise, No one can destroy it, and no one can remove it.
This statue has become part of this piece from Lin.
Su Ming's cold both eyes, watching the scene of the old man's death becoming a statue, his heart is very quiet, the strangeness of Shaman Clan, he once again grasped.
If the old man changed Barbarian Clan, he might be really dead, but now, despite his physical death, his soul is still there. This soul is integrated into this jungle, and it will take some years to pass before it can be reunited. come out.
This magical power Su Ming does not understand, but it can be felt that this technique really exists.
Su Ming took out some medicinal stones and put them in the entrance, breathes deeply, he raise the head looked at the sky, now the night sky is no longer dark, the dawn is about to pass, the dawn is coming, even under the distance, there is already a distant sky Shimmering.
"Shaman Clan ..." Su Ming murmured, this time entering the earth of Shaman Clan, let Su Ming have a direct understanding of Shaman Clan, this understanding is more than listening to people telling, than seeing from classic books impact.
If there is a protective body treasure sent by First Senior Brother, then he will face his first death during the day. Under the siege of more than ten small Shaman Clan, once there is a stay and errors, there is no turning back.
If it were Wisp of Soul made by the scales of White Senior Uncle, Su Ming knew that it must be himself who fell at the moment.
He looked at the Shaman Clan old man who had turned into a statue, and his look remained at the last moment, the appearance of the whip to open mouth, this person is the strongest of the enemies encountered by Su Ming. one of!
Su Ming touched his mouth, and the injury there was even worse, but with the adjustment of his large amount of medicine stones, he could barely suppress it.
"One day ... at my speed, I can't go back ..." Su Ming raise the head looked at the direction of his master between heaven and earth, and was silent for a moment.
"It will be half a day away, Master said that it is waiting for three days ..." Su Ming closed his eyes, and now he is facing a choice.
One of the choices is to leave the jungle quickly, even if the time is too late, but maybe the master will still be waiting there.
Choose the second one, it is ...
Su Ming opened his eyes violently, showing decisiveness and fierceness. He turned his head and looked deep into the jungle.
"If I go back here, I have a question!"
He turned around calmly, put away his own things in this place, the whole person turned into a long rainbow, whistled away in this jungle, galloped away, disappeared here, his direction is very clear, positive It is the lizard Shaman Tribe deep in this jungle!
Although the specific location of lizard Shaman Tribe, Su Ming, is unknown, he has survived in the jungle since childhood. If there are more than hundreds of tribes in a certain jungle, there will be traces of clues around it.
Through these traces, it may be difficult for others to find a tribe hidden in the jungle, but for Su Ming, it ’s not difficult, especially because he has a more magical technique. It's even simpler.
"This part is by no means the majority, and there will not be too many strong people in it, especially I have been killed a lot, especially their Shaman Clan old man has died ... If this is not done, I do n’t want to! "Su Ming ’s eyes flashed killing intent, he had no grievances with this department, but because of a soft heart, he almost died.
Shortly after the departure of Su Ming, on the battlefield before this, the old Shaman Clan who had turned into a statue, in a silence, suddenly there was a rustling sound.
The voice seemed to come slowly from a distance, and not long afterwards, I saw him in the jungle and walked out.
This person, dressed in a purple suit, he is Tian Xie Mou "
Tian Xie Zi looked calm and walked step by step to the Shaman Clan old man who had turned into a statue. After raise the head glanced at the direction of Su Ming's departure, his eyes fell upon the Shaman Clan old man's statue. A strong killing intent.
"The disciple who dare to guard the old man ... read it for you to sharpen his sword, and give you a good death." Tian Xie Zi raised his right hand and patted lightly on the statue.
Under this beat, the statue was shocked, and there were countless cracks, which suddenly turned into a large number of debris whirling, seemingly reverberating with a screaming scream.
With this palm down, Tian Xie Zi directly interrupted the continuity between the Shaman Clan old man and the Holy Beast lizard in this jungle, extinguishing his soul and real death!
"And you reptile ... was transformed by a thought born after a little Shaman Tribe worship, I really thought that I was Shaman Clan Holy Beast!" Tian Xie Zi slowly towards the void to open mouth, right foot lifted, towards earth fierce One step.
The moment when he stepped down, the jungle was like a gust of wind. Under the shaking of earth, there was a wailing cry out. This sound could not be heard in the jungle gallop Su Ming. Only the creator of all this, Tian Xie Zi could perceive it.
In front of him, as his footsteps fell, and as the wailing wailing reverberated, countless Black Auras soon emerged out of thin air. In front of Tian Xie Zi, these Black Auras condensed together and formed a huge lizard.
The lizard's figure is vague, the original fierce both eyes, when looking at Tian Xie Zi, revealing fear and pleading, his body trembling, actually there, bowing his head toward Tian Xie Zi.
Tian Xie Zi is silent for a while, coldly snorted.
"Does this lizard Shaman Tribe worship you a lot, not only transforms you from reading, but also possesses spiritual wisdom ... can spare you not to die, stay here, when you meet my disciple again, you To follow, swear to guard!
If there is a violation, I will let you come and go! "Tian Xie Zi's discourse is calm, but it can fall into the ear of the illusory lizard, but it makes the beast tremble, revealing its gratitude and obedience.
"Go!" Tian Xie Zi flicked his sleeves and walked toward Su Ming.
The illusory lizard body was transformed into Black Aura again, burrowed into the ground, and disappeared.
In the jungle, the Su Ming figure galloped away, and sometimes paused to observe the traces around him, he would adjust the direction according to what he found. sky became brighter and brighter. When the sun was most bright in the afternoon, Su Ming eyes flash, he found Where the lizard Shaman Tribe is, the lizard Shaman Tribe is in front!
Su Ming's body floated away like a ghost, but in the moment of thousands of feet away from the lizard Shaman Tribe, he suddenly had a meal, he saw a back and stood in front!
"Master ... Master !!!" Su Ming was taken aback. (To be continued)