Pursuit of the Truth

Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Chapter 93 The Fourth Arrow! (The First Update Is Asking for a Guaranteed Monthly Pass)

In Su Ming's eyes, an astonishing blood moon appeared. This moon exuded strangeness, making everyone who saw it feel shocked. At this moment, Bi, who was fighting with Agong in the red mist in the sky, Tu, an indescribable irritability suddenly appeared in his heart. This irritability grew out of thin air, but it was not the first time it appeared in his body. He clearly remembered that a few months ago, he also had this kind of irritability. Restless and restless.

It was as if his own energy and blood were out of control, leaving his body and worshiping something.

Mo Sang, who was fighting with Bitu, was already dying, but with a flash of his eyes, Ji Jian noticed the change of Qi and blood in Bitu's body, and suddenly took a step forward. The black python beside him roared, and he took this opportunity to unleash his barbaric skills. The power.

All of a sudden, the large piece of blood mist in the sky rolled violently, as if its Neibitu was moving backwards.

This scene made everyone on the earth frightened and saw the blood moon in Su Ming's eyes. It was also the strongest battle on the screen that shocked the world.

"Retreat!" Nan Song's eyes flashed, and he swung his big sleeves and led the Wushan barbarians around him to retreat quickly. When they retreated, the nine people from the Montenegro Department suppressed their panic. In other words, he no longer looked at the sky, but moved forward to chase after him.

When he retreated a hundred feet, Nansong bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood suddenly turned into a huge bloody arm and swung away at the chasing nine people from the Montenegro.

The roar echoed, and the ground seemed to shake violently. The huge bloody arm blocked the pursuers of the Black Mountain tribe fifty feet away.

"I can feel that there are still some barbarians from Montenegro who are on their way..." I want to use barbaric techniques. You wait for the guardian to buy time for me! "Nan Song said, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground. He closed his eyes and his whole... human aura disappeared in an instant, but the blood lines on his body were strangely twisted, as if they were forming a pattern.

Beiling was carrying his father on his back. He had no fighting strength at this time, and even running seemed extremely difficult. As for Fathead, who had lost his legs, he tried hard not to faint, but looking at him, it seemed that I can't hold on any longer.

Lei Chen struggled to get off Su Ming's back. Compared to Bei Ling and others, although he was at the end of his game, he could still fight and guarded Nan Song.

In addition to Su Ming, there was also a man in his thirties. His face was bloodless and his left arm was bloody. However, his right hand was holding a spear tightly and he glanced at Su Ming. Finally, together with Su Ming, he stood at the front.

"Su Ming!" A weak voice came from behind Su Ming.

"Here's this bow for you!" When Su Ming looked back, Fathead looked at Su Ming and signaled Beiling to take off the bow and throw it to Su Minggong along with the remaining three arrows. "From now on, you This is my Wushan tribe's Zhanshou! I have seen your archery skills before, and they are very good."..., the fat head smiled and slowly closed his eyes. He did not die, but fainted.

Su Ming took the bow and arrows. The bow was very heavy, and there was a sense of evil aura on it. It was even stained with a lot of blood. After being held by Su Ming, he silently took the quiver of arrows. He sat on his back and nodded towards Beiling, then turned to look at the people of Montenegro blocking the giant hand turned into Nansong's blood in front of him.

Time passed quickly, and with each passing breath, an extremely terrifying aura was slowly brewing from Nan Song's body. It is conceivable that once he completes the process, the barbaric technique he displays will be extremely powerful. amazing.

But at this moment, the huge bloody arm suddenly shattered into pieces, and all nine Black Mountain people inside it rushed out, carrying ferocious looks, and headed straight for Su Ming and the tribe next to him.

Su Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he raised his left hand holding the bow sharply, and quickly took out an arrow with his right hand on his back, and instantly pulled out the bow string. Amidst the bursts of trembling sounds, the bow string formed the shape of a full moon, and an unspeakable wave of The breath burst out from Su Ming's body, and the blood all over his body burst out, as if condensed on this arrow. When he let go, a sharp roar rose up.

But when he saw that arrow, with a killing madness, it seemed to be piercing the void in the roar, it went straight ahead, and the Cha Gang was approaching one of the nine members of the Montenegro Department.

Su Ming knew that this arrow must not be wasted, so the arrow was not taken from the leader of the Black Mountain tribe, Bi Su, but from a Black Mountain tribesman who was at the fifth level of the blood coagulation realm.

An arrow went off the line and turned into a black light with a bang. In an instant, the Black Mountain tribesman burst into laughter. It exploded directly and was penetrated by an arrow. His body was pulled back a few steps and suddenly fell down.

At the same time, just as Su Ming took out the second arrow and fired the bow, the remaining eight people from the Black Mountain Division were already thirty feet away, as if the arrow would be approaching before it could be shot.

But this concubine, the thirty-year-old man next to Su Ming, took big steps while laughing, and rushed forward. As he approached, without hesitation, his whole body emitted a dazzling red light, and his body The upper blood line swells, he wants the blood line to explode!

He had to use his body's self-destruction to hold up the Montenegro and gain maximum time for Su Ming's arrow. Su Ming was silent. He used actions to express his inner sorrow and anger for the sacrifice of the Qian tribe. The moment the second arrow was fired from the bow, he heard a roar, which was the death of a tribesman.

The thirty-year-old man did not care about life, but this time, compared with life and the safety of his clansmen, he chose the safety of his clansmen. As he blew himself up, the roaring sound reverberated, blocking the eight people in Heishan for three breaths. time!

During these three breaths, Su Ming's second arrow whizzed away and once again penetrated the mouth of a Black Mountain tribesman, causing the man to spurt out blood and die.

At the same time, Su Ming's third arrow was shot out amidst the weak self-destruction power of the tribesman!

When the arrow left the string, Su Ming did not look at the result. Instead, he put the bow back and rushed forward without hesitation. A flash of blood appeared on his right hand, and the scale blood spear appeared directly, and he held it in his hand.

Su Ming, who had learned to be silent, did not roar, but walked forward without hesitation and galloped away. Behind him were Nan Song, who was brewing a powerful barbaric technique, Lei Chen, who did not have much fighting power, and Bei Ling, who was seriously injured. The faint Fathead, the only one who can fight now is Su Ming.

He can't retreat, he can only move forward! His vision was blurred, and the arrow in his chest was still pierced. He didn't dare to pull it out. Once he pulled it out, the injury might be more serious, and the hidden dangers of forcibly improving his cultivation level were now looming.

In his direction, he rushed forward alone. In front of him, there were six people left including the leader of the Black Mountain tribe! Although these six people were all injured, this concubine was approaching like crazy.

Lei Chen clenched his fists, but he knew that he was the last line of defense. Even if he died, he would die in a right place. He took a few steps and stood in front of Nan Song, watching Su Ming fighting, his tears shed.

"Su Ming, you said, I can't do witchcraft first. If I die, we will close our eyes together..." I can! ..., there was no strong roaring sound. Su Ming seemed to be mute, but his attacks were more ruthless than what he could possess at this age. With the spear in his hand, he fought against the Black Mountain tribe leader. !

The clan leader of the Black Mountain Tribe is a strong man at the eighth level of blood coagulation, even stronger than Ye Wang. Although he was injured, he was not something Su Ming could resist. At the moment of contact, blood overflowed from the corner of Su Ming's mouth. He used his body to withstand the punch from Montenegro Tancho, but his body twisted strangely, and the spear in his hand swept across, and the target was clearly another person next to him.

It was a barbarian at the sixth level of the Blood Coagulation Realm. He was following his clan leader. He was grinning ferociously. In his eyes, he seemed to be able to see that Su Ming's body would explode. However, he saw this scene. Before he could reach it, the scaly blood spear suddenly roared closer. When the man was stunned, it penetrated directly through his right eye. With a bang, it was nailed to the ground. At the same time, Su Ming's body sprayed out. The moment he shed blood, rolled backwards, and fell to the ground, the remaining five people from the Black Mountain Division were about to rush past, but Su Ming struggled to stand up in silence, smiling sadly as he stretched out his arms, and the moonlight fell in the sky. Outside his body, a series of silk threads formed, and when he flicked them, these threads went straight towards the five people.

The Black Mountain tribe leader's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He raised a bunch of Bi Su with his right hand and pushed Bi Su away, causing him to jump up with the help of force and rush towards Lei Chen with murderous intent.

The leader of the Black Mountain Tribe himself let out a low roar, and while his whole body erupted with red light, a bloody bear figure of more than ten liters in size suddenly appeared behind him. Transformed into a pattern, this Chu came out with a shocking roar, blocking the thread of moonlight that Su Ming had swung away with his body.

But he underestimated Su Ming's unique technique, especially today's moon. Although it was not full, it was already similar. The power of the moonlight penetrated into the blood bear at the moment it touched it. The blood bear let out a shrill roar, but the leader of the Black Mountain clan suddenly saw the blood bear explode. With the force of its explosion, it shattered the moonlight threads, and at the same time, There was an impact that swept around and landed on Su Ming's body, causing him to spurt out blood and his body to be thrown into the air.

In the mid-air, Su Ming lost consciousness. He saw in the jungle, there were more than ten figures from the Black Mountain tribe, speeding towards him. He saw Lei Chen in front of Nan Song, roaring. , rushed out, and his enemy was the cruel Bi Su.

"Is it over..." But I... "I can still fight..." I still have an arrow! "Everything in his eyes seemed to slow down at this moment. He couldn't hear any sound in his ears, but his eyes were staring at Bi Su who was approaching Lei Chen. His body was shrouded in the moonlight. Su Ming grabbed the bow with his left hand, and grasped the arrow in his chest with his right hand. He pulled hard, and the severe pain turned into murderous intent. With blood all over his body, he put the blood-stained arrow on his chest. Bi Su raised his bow and shot a fierce arrow!

The first update is here, and the second update will be here soon. Demons and rebels, do you have your monthly tickets in your hands? ! .

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