Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 347: Brave!
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Just at the Su Ming ’s thunder ball and azure light swords were heard by the Shaman Clan mask man as Ferocious Beast, and contained the moment when the Shaman Arts with its unique Battle Shaman came out, this Shaman Clan man finally eased his body after fighting against Handan Zhong Qi blood.
At the moment, he sprinted forward, and thunder ball touch, thunder ball Bombarded, with azure light The little sword touched, and the bleak little sword was immediately knocked off, this Shaman Clan The man seemed to turn into a gust of wind and went straight Su Ming Then, at the approaching moment, he fisted again and punched out.
Su Ming's body immediately retreat, unfolding its speed flash, and avoiding the coming punch, on the side of this big man, his right hand was raised, three fingers facing the sky, a fierce stroke.
Cutting of Three Fiends!
This Su Ming has never used the technique of Wushan since he came to Land of South Morning. It was the first time he performed this battle on this battlefield. With the different cultivation practices, the power of this Cutting of Three Fiends is also different.
At the moment, Heaven, Earth and Human Three Fiends was cut, but I saw that the grievous soul bound by malevolent aura outside the body of the big man dissipated most of it under the stern roar. At the same time, the body of the big Shaman Clan shocked, but it was abruptly stiff. Stopped, turned his right arm for a round, and shouted through the air, and went straight to Su Ming.
The Su Ming body again retreat, after avoiding it with its extreme speed, appeared in the other direction, biting the tongue tip, spouting a mouthful of blood, the blood immediately burned after the spout, and turned into a sea of fire. Shrouded.
But the moment when the sea of fire enveloped it, there was a huge fist violently coming straight to the chest of Su Ming
Su Ming unfolds the ultimate speed again, and then avoids it.
"I want to see how many times you can use this speed!" Huohai's Shaman Clan man sneered, went to a fierce spin, and set off a violent wind, actually blowing the flame outside the body directly towards Su Ming Step by step.
This Shaman Clan man ’s magical power is not much, but his physical body is too powerful, so Su Ming must dodge, otherwise he will be difficult to bear once he is bombarded on his body.
In retreat, Handan Zhong once again smashed into the Shaman Clan man in the air. The both eyes under the Shaman Clan man ’s mask showed a hint of madness. After learning the power of this Handan clock, he still did not In the process of walking towards Su Ming, the Hanshan clock fell suddenly and directly hit him.
But in the roaring room, this big man's body was just a meal, and he raised his foot and continued walking.
The look of Su Ming changed, and the Handan clock was raised again under the control of the mind, but at that moment, the Shaman Clan man suddenly issued the beast roar full of strange powers again.
Under this roar, Su Ming's heart shook unexpectedly and fluctuated uncontrollably, making the trend of the fall of the Hanshan clock slowed down, while the Shaman Clan man stepped closer to Su Ming and punched .
"Damn !!" Su Ming cannot control his own mind. The sound of the beast roar is too strange, such as the pressure of life forms. If a roar among natural enemies, any party can be shocked.
The bang of this punch, Su Ming is about to start his speed to avoid, but the Shaman Clan man is a rapid increase in speed. After a punch falls, it is not in front of Su Ming, but another! side.
But after this punch fell, it caused a lot of ripples and distortions in the void, which made the speed of Su Ming retreat suddenly slow. At the same time, the Shaman Clan man took the opportunity to quickly rush and approached Su Ming At the moment when Su Ming couldn't have time to dodge, even Su Ming could hear the grin of the Shaman Clan man, but he saw that the man used his head instead of fists and legs, and hit his head fiercely after approaching Su Ming Su Ming on the forehead.
With a loud bang, Su Ming had a mess in front of him, a feeling of nausea and vomiting suddenly came, his mind roared, and his body rolled back, the face under the Shaman Clan man ’s mask, his tongue licked the corner of his mouth He rushed in one step, this time, he had killing intent in his eyes, his right hand became a claw, and went straight to the Su Ming chest 4 to grab it.
He wants to grab the heart of Su Ming directly!
There is blood left on the forehead of Su Ming. The blood flows in his eyes, as if the world has become red. He cannot see the attack of the Shaman Clan man, but he can feel a killing intent coming quickly.
At the critical moment, Su Ming screamed, and the Hanshan bell immediately shrank from retreat and came straight to him. After the moment was approaching, it merged into the body. At the moment when the Shaman Clan man caught the arrival, Hanshan Zhongmeng was released, Became a guardian.
A loud bang, more bell sound reverberating, Su Ming staggered retreat, the body heard the bells and whistles brought by the bell, but he did n’t wait for how far to quit, then the Shaman Clan man came again, one punch, one punch , One punch kept banging.
"Only knowing dodge and protected barbarians, you do n’t deserve to be a warrior wantonly in this battlefield." The Shaman Clan man heard a voice with contempt in his eyes, under the continuous blow of his fist, even though he could not be injured The appearance of Su Ming can be reverberated by bell sound. Before adding the chaos caused by the impact of Su Ming's head before it, the corners of Su Ming's mouth constantly overflowed with blood.
After the Shaman Clan man blasted several punches, his body twitched, and a fierce spin made a kick to the Handan clock. At the same time as the kick went, if a group of Ferocious Beast pulled out, it fell in Handan After the mountain clock went up, there was a roar far beyond all the previous.
In this roar, Su Ming spouted a big gulp of blood in the clock in Hanshan. His body curled up and flew out hundreds of feet directly, slamming on earth.
At the time of landing, the Handan Zhong retracted into the body of the Su Ming, so that the Su Ming at this moment had no more protection, except for ... the black bracelet on his wrist.
First Senior Brother presented this **. Su Ming always restrained its appearance when fighting with the Shaman Clan man. Once this ** appeared and cooperated with each other, it was not too difficult to kill the Shaman Clan man, but such a killing, even if it was Su Ming didn't belong to him when he got the mask.
Such a mask, even if he becomes a hunter, then unless permanently relying on others, if there is no such **, waiting for Su Ming, still not weakened by refining.
First Senior Brother gave this bracelet only to protect the life of Su Ming during the crisis, rather than let Su Ming depend on this thing, Su Ming understands this.
Su Ming has blood on the corners of his mouth, and his both eyes is a little loose. His injury is actually not very heavy. After all, he is in Hanshan Clock, but he is numb.
His real heavy injury is the mind. The trembling of his mind under the roar of the other party is beyond the control of Su Ming. He never thought that he was ... so fragile.
"Are you afraid ..." Su Ming appeared blurred in front of him. He could not see the Shaman Clan man who was hundreds of feet away step by step, and could not see the black bracelet on his wrist, which had turned into threads of smoke, anytime Can shoot out quickly.
"But what am I afraid of ..." Su Ming had bitterness on his face. This war made him seem to have grown up a lot.
"Yes, I'm afraid of death ... I'm afraid I won't find my home after death, I'm afraid that all mysteries will disappear after death, I'm afraid that after death ... I can't open my eyes."
Su Ming's eyes became more and more blurred. His consciousness began to dissipate. His mind was already suppressed by the strangeness of the roar of the beast, which he did not want, but he was difficult to control.
"How to ... do ..." Su Ming murmured, in his trance, all the sounds in his ears disappeared, and the picture in his eyes was the rolling green mist sky.
The faint green mist disappeared. Instead, it was a snowy night, in a quiet village, in a house with candlelight.
grandfather holds a large piece of bamboo slips in his hand and sits aside with his hands on his chin.
"Our ancestors of Wushan Tribe did not go smoothly, but after a lot of hardships, they formed a huge Wushan Tribe. Not to mention the split of Wushan Tribe, only the ancestors of Wushan.
He sharpened his life and left a lot of legends. He was engraved on bamboo slips by his descendants, and he encouraged them to be grandchildren. These are all you need to remember. Now I come to test you, the ancestor of Wushan came alone Wushan, with whom? "
"When I met this place Mountain Spirit Beast, the ancestors wanted to build a tribe here, but they were not allowed, so they went to war." Su Ming leaned on his chin and said with a breathless breath.
"Take a look." grandfather smiled slightly.
"What is there to say, is that I met a big beast and fought in the middle of the mountainside. The big beast seemed very powerful. The breath he breathed out could make people involuntarily afraid. In the past, the ancestor struggled against this beast and won. "
"Oh? What do you see in this rumor?" grandfather said with a smile.
"The narrow road meets the brave victory, grandfather, you have said this many times before, I know, I know."
"Well, when I know you, maybe one day in the future, you can really understand the meaning of this sentence, and experience the ancestors' feelings at that time ..."
Lying outside Sky Mist City, Su Ming on the battlefield of Land of Shamans, he seemed to return to the snowy night many years ago in his trance, his ear echoed the scene at that time, where the narrow path met the brave to win these Yu In the reverberating moment, Su Ming's body shook violently.
His broken both eyes suddenly had bright light.
"Meet the narrow roads ... the brave wins!" Su Ming muttered, the battlefield fighting sound that he could not hear in his ear suddenly became clear, more than a hundred feet away, the Shaman Clan mask man was making a big stride Then, the malevolent aura emitted from his body formed a strong coercion, making all the people in front of him, whether Barbarian Clan or Shaman Clan, shrink back and avoid.
The bracelet on the wrist of Su Ming turned into threads of smoke, which was about to be shot at the moment, but was immediately held by the left hand of Su Ming.
"I, come by yourself!" Su Ming looked calm and stood up from earth!
(To be continued)