Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 67: Blood Condensation sixth floor!
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The decisive battle at the top of the mountain, both Su Ming and Ye Wang exploded in full force. The blood of Su Ming and the Ye Wang forcibly absorbed its grandfather Barbarian Blood. These things, most people in the square of Outer World under the mountain are not clear about the details.
But at the moment, as the decisive battle reached its most intense level, the crowd in the square, their emotions also reached their peak!
"Dragon Fighting !!! This is the real dragon fighting !!!"
"Ye Wang went directly from 845 to 861, but the Mo Su was also hotly pursued, and it was pulled away from the original twenty or thirty steps, and it reached 859, the distance Ye Wang, only two steps away !! "
"They, who will be the first !!!"
The voice of discussion, the uproar, the cry of exclamation, continually set off in this square, the crowd ’s movements and expectations, at this moment, have ignored all the complexity, but become a single, they want I know who is the first! ! !
Who is the first! This question, in the circle of the former 50 generations of the sun, also set off a storm. Their movements are not much less than those of others. The more they understand Ye Wang, the more they know the pressure and more than 800 places on the mountain peak. The terrible coercion of the steps, the more they move.
"Ye Wang is number one in a row, this time ... whether he can keep it !!"
"This Mo Su, really ... it's too strong! He actually made Ye Wang so close, only two orders worse!"
"I thought, in this neighborhood, in the Fengzhen Tribe ruled area, Ye Wang is the well-deserved first person, and no one can compare with it, but today ... I know I underestimated others!"
Compared with these people, the leaders of the tribes have stood up one by one, staring at the statue. Their gods are no longer simply shocked, but shocked and horrified!
"Which tribe does Mo Su belong to?"
"Who is this child !!!"
"If he really overwhelms Ye Wang, for Fengzhen, the vibration must be great!"
"This person Mo Su, no matter what the ranking, no one knows after today!"
Bei Lingjī clenched his fists, and there seemed to be a voice crying and roaring in his heart. He hoped this Mo Su would win! ! The Wu La on the side, the red face excited and red, had stood up long ago, staring at the contention between the first and the second!
There is also Chen Chong, staring blankly at the name of Mo Su on the statue. If someone tells him at this moment, before the first level is opened, Su Ming once surrounded him with a group of people, watching him talk Laughing wind, watching him walk towards Bai Ling (White Spirit), he Chen Chong absolutely do not believe it!
Bi Su clenched his fists and stared at the statue. both eyeslù was angry and jealous. He always believed that the glory that belongs to Mo Su should belong to himself now. It is the Mo Su of this Su. go!
In the far corner, the **** of Jing Nan could n’t calm down anymore, but he was shocked. He was also shocked. Looking at the noun on the statue and watching the sudden explosion of Ye Wang, he could guess, Ye Wang must have forcibly absorbed Barbarian Blood.
"What is this Su Ming ... what exactly is it, what bloodline does it have ... he ... he has such potential!" Jing Nan breathes deeply, the shock of the **** sè cannot be concealed.
"Mo Sang, he ... is he really prince Great Yu?" Jing Nan hesitated and asked in a low voice.
Mo Sang smiled slightly, without to open mouth, in fact, he could not calm down at the moment, but set off a big wave.
On the high mountain at the moment, the fog is rolling and the peak is shaking. The roar from the top of the mountain is getting clearer. The roar seems to contain an unspeakable moral.
Su Ming trembles all over the body, the **** sè reveals madness, his right index finger is now pressed on right eye, and half of his right eye pupils are already stained with blood!
The difficulty of this third blood-fire is beyond the expectations of Su Ming. He did not expect that in this place, with such powerful coercive help of Outer World, it has not yet been fully completed.
Compared with the previous two times, the first two times cannot be compared at all. It seems that the third of these nine fires is a level and a bottleneck!
He is standing on the 895 steps. This is still not the place he longed for. At this moment, under this blaze, the whole body of Su Ming seems to raise flames, and the blood in his body seems to be undergoing some changes. , From ordinary blood, is quickly transformed into fire!
The kind of severe pain in the body, the oppression of Outer World, made Su Ming even think of giving up, but when he remembered the crisis of the tribe, he remembered the old face of grandfather hiding the worry, all the pain, Su Ming can hold back!
He wants to become stronger, he wants to help grandfather, he wants to protect his homeland and his tribe! ! He wants to kill the enemy for the tribe, he must use blood to tell the enemy, Wushan Tribe, don't trample!
Su Ming gave a roar, seeming to vent the pain from this roar. In that roar, his right index finger was on his right eye pupil, and continued to be erased, slowly, but with his firmness and decisive!
At this moment, no matter who wants to stop him from Su Ming, the guardian tribe, and the determination to protect tribesmen, will become his death foe in Su Ming life! !
both eyes burned like flames, Su Ming lifted his foot and walked forward crazy, one step, one step ... from the 895 steps, went to 866, 861, 860 Twelve, eight hundred sixty-three ... until we reach eight hundred seventy-seven! !
Blood mist sprayed out of his body again, his limit ... it's here!
Eight hundred and seventy-seven, his limit, he can no longer go up!
"Blood and fire rages !!" At the moment of this limit, Su Ming raised a roar from the sky, and the roar went back to dàng, the month of sky, the brightest light of the night erupted, moonlight in any When no one can see it, it falls directly from the sky and pours into the body of Su Ming.
The mountain peaks at the foot of Su Ming were trembling, and the fog was scrolling with unprecedented intensity, covering all the eight directions, faintly, seemingly transformed into a strange shape.
It looks like a huge beast, but it's vague, and it's not clear.
With the vibration of the entire mountain, an indescribable strange breath, the mountain exploded from now on, centered on the location of Su Ming, and rushed toward him quickly, drilling into his body, the right index finger of Su Ming, completely and completely Its right eye pupil, dyed red! !
Fighting with blood, the third time, succeed!
The roar loud noise came from inside Su Ming, but the blood lines of his body all appeared, and a large number of them increased. The appearance of blood lines made the strong feeling of Su Ming all over.
Almost instantly, the bloodline on Su Ming exceeded 109. With his roar, he was abruptly here, breaking through Blood Condensation Realm, Five Layers, and reaching the sixth floor!
Blood Condensation Realm, the sixth floor! !
The blood line is still increasing, and one by one emerges, Su Ming lifts his foot and walks toward 878 steps, and walks in one step. His footsteps just fell, and the whole mountain immediately shocked again, that strange The atmosphere of the influx continued, Su Ming reached 879 steps, and continued!
Eight hundred and eighty-three-ninety-nine ... Until he reached the eighty-nine steps, the bloodline on Su Ming reached 156 directly! !
In his body, all his blood and blood turned into flames, as if his body contained a fire that burned the world, but in his both eyes, the shadow of Blood Moon slowly dissipated, It was deeply hidden, as if once the blood was burning for the third time, it would be restrained, not in the least!
At this point, the art of fire and brutality is calculated as little success! Su Ming lifted his foot, stepped out suddenly, and stood on the nine hundred steps. He stood here, looking at the top. With his position, he could see a beast like a statue on the top of the mountain not far away Prostrate.
An unspeakable feeling permeates the body and mind of Su Ming. The beast looks like a tiger, but has two huge wings. It seems to want to struggle to fly, but there are countless chains to connect it. Locked, strong resentment permeated, and a bleakness revealed.
He looked at the image of the beast, and there was a faint feeling that the image of the beast was also looking at him. One person and one beast, on the top of the mountain, across a hundred steps, as if looking at each other silently across the years.
For a long time, Su Ming closed his eyes, he could feel that on the beast image, there was a breath that made him familiar, it belongs to ... Huoman ...
This is a fierce, wild beast!
With eyes closed, Su Ming also felt that the nine hundredth order is exactly what he longed to find. The seventh place, where the pressure is balanced, stands here, the 156 on his body The bloodline is rapidly dispersing with his heart, at this dawn is about to disperse, yù to the dawn, Su Ming, the final refining.
Ye Wang disheveled, the **** sè reached the ultimate madness, he did not take ten steps, he would not hesitate to blast to his xiōng mouth, the horn became more and more faint, and the red mans on his body also became fainter, He walked desperately, his pride, his respect, so that he could not be defeated! !
Eight hundred and eighty-one ... until eight hundred and ninety-seven, eight hundred and ninety-nine ... Ye Wang's right hand slammed in the xiōng mouth, the **** totem, now slammed apart, completely disappeared In exchange for its final power, flooding the body of Ye Wang, Ye Wang walked to the nine hundredth step in a roar, and even took a few more steps to step on the nine hundred and five steps.
At this moment, Ye Wang spewed blood, and his body fell slowly. The token he held in his hand fell off and left his body. It turned into a black mist and rolled around Ye Wang, disappearing on this mountain peak. .
The entire mountain, now only Su Ming is left!
There was a silence all around, and the square was also silent. When Ye Wang appeared in the square, it was faint. In the **** of Jing Nanyīn Shen, when someone stepped forward, he quickly lifted Ye Wang and helped him breathe in the corner.
On the nine statues, only one name has not become gray ...
Second, Mo Su, nine hundred steps.
Everyone, waiting ...
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