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    He used HeiShan Patriarch's footsteps to help him find the Black Mountain Tribe's reinforcements, and in front of these people, he killed HeiShan Patriarch in a cruel way and killed his head, which was deliberately sued by Su Ming. Under the magnification of several times, in conjunction with his demon body under the full moon at the moment, immediately let his advantage, in an instant reached the ultimate.

    Su Ming had to do this. His exhaustion was deep. Even though he was nourished by moonlight, he had to kill Shan Hen. For this traitor who was now injured and fled into the jungle, Su Ming hated it.

    How to accomplish all the goals with limited physical strength is what Su Ming has to face now, so he will make these aggressive behaviors.

    Especially the death of Dahan, which is similar to HeiShan Patriarch, makes Su Ming's behavior, which is infected with a mystery. The horror represented by the word Heretic-Barbarian makes Su Ming's rush. HeiShan's four reinforcements have lost their fighting spirit, and the quick retreat will flee here.

    In fact, even if there is no such big man as HeiShan Patriarch, Su Ming will be shocked in the same way in the battle to achieve his goal.

    In this small jungle gap, in the following time, the sound of whistling sounds mixed with the sound of desperation before death. For a long time, Su Ming dragged his body and step by step. Go out.

    On his body, there were a few more wounds, especially one of them, which seemed to be bone-like. Under the moonlight, there was no more blood flowing out, but Su Ming's face was the same as the snow on the ground. It is pale.

    Behind him, there were four corpses, and their blood stained the snow on the ground, paying for the invasion of their Black Mountain Tribe.

    In fact, the Black Mountain Tribe at the moment, has regretted their miscalculation that WuShan's resistance has overestimated the power of their Man-Elder.

    This kind of regret, actually in the traps in the jungle, they already have feelings, but they have already reached the level, Man-Elder does not order, they dare not retreat, only the wrong.

    But despite this, there are still some Black Mountain Tribe tribesmen who have not died but are injured. They were shocked by the death of WuShan Tribe in this killing. They did not continue to chase and did not return to the Black Mountain Tribe, but scattered. Come, in this jungle, retreat from the ground and try to find an excuse for not continuing to fight.

    The madness of Wushan Tribe makes them unforgettable.

    Su Ming galloped here from inside, he gasped and followed the clues on the ground, looking for Shan Hen according to his tracking technique, which was learned from the jungle less naturally!

    He wants to find this person, Dai Nansong, the tribesmen of the entire WuShan Tribe, and all the familiar faces who died in the trap, ask Shan Hen why!

    The rumbled on the sky is still going on, Su Ming knows that it is grandfather's sacrifice to sacrifice life, and the HeiShan Bi Tu, who has been fighting with him, continues to fight.

    He used everything he could do to guard the safety of the tribesmen. Su Ming was silent, but the persistence and firmness in his eyes were not reduced.

    In the middle of the line, following the clues left by Shan Hen, Su Ming chased and chased. On this way, Su Min saw a body, the bodies, all of them were selected on the way. Tribesmen.

    Looking at these tribesmen, Su Ming's heart is also sad, but also a deep respect, from the tribesmen's corpse walk, Su Ming's footsteps, stopped in the jungle in the distance.

    In front of him is a big tree. Under the big tree, leaning against a young man, his hands are hanging down. On his right hand side, there is a bone made of cockroaches, which is damaged and dyed into a brown blood. Put a few holes in it like this.

    Su Ming came to the front and looked at the dead Liu Di. His body was already stiff. The godless boss eyes looked at the sky. He didn't know what he was looking at before he died. Perhaps, like the WuShan's funeral song, he Asking, the sky blue, who is the gaze, the starry night of the night, who belongs to.

    Looking at Liu Di, Su Ming slowly squatted down and picked up the bones and made it in his arms.

    He couldn't forget many nights, and in the quiet tribe he returned dàng to make him a little dissatisfied with the sound of derogatory songs, and even a few times, he wanted to find this guy, but he held back.

    But now, Su Ming closes his eyes, he really wants to go to listen to a loss of music, the people who can play, have already returned.

    Su Ming, left.

    With its speed, with countless silk threads floating behind his moonlight, in the jungle, galloping forward, following the footsteps of Shan Hen, Su Ming chased.

    The footprint of Shan Hen is very messy, which means that Shan Hen is not only seriously injured, but his heart is also chaotic, so he will be in the escape, ignoring the cover.

    Or perhaps, he did not expect that there would be such a small person who would pursue his death. Otherwise, as Shan Hen is the WuShan Hunting Team Chief, his familiarity with the jungle is no worse than Su Ming.

    The chase, with the passage of time, has been continuing, when Sky is completely late at night, the full moon in the sky, its radiance, the stars all around the dim, that is, the sky rumbled in the fog can not cover the time, Su Ming walked to grandfather before the Blocking the Heishan of the footsteps of the people, the light curtain has been broken, no longer.

    Here, Su Ming saw Wu La, she lay there quietly, smiling.

    Looking at Wu La, Su Ming walked gently to his front, looking at his pale, fuzzy face, and the words of Wu La before his death appeared.

    "You…Is it Mo Su…"

    Standing next to the body of Wu La, Su Ming slammed up and walked out.

    Walking through here, Su Ming came to the place where Bi Su was killed. Bi Su’s body was gone, apparently taken away.

    This road gallop, Su Ming saw a scene, let him re-review the tragic war of the tribal war, let him deeply remember the psychology until he came to the place where his body trembled.

    Here, it is still in the jungle. In front of Su Ming's, he saw the flesh and blood of the ground. Only the pale hair on the ground, expose let the old figure that Su Ming is familiar with, start the devil, start the ear mi Official yy: 3943]

    This place is the place where the old people in the tribe chose to stay after the tribe’s migration, just after leaving the trap. These old people are no longer, the wind of the wind blows over the earth, the snow on the ground, and the scattered white hair.

    They asked grandfather for something that would make their own flesh and blood explode, use their remnant life, in the past when they talked and laughed young, when the Chasing of the Black Mountain Tribe came, fearlessly laughed and made a sound The sound of screaming.

    Su Ming is deeply worshipped by this bloody land. These ordinary middle-aged old people are as respectful as the dead Man Cultivator.

    Silently raised his foot, Su Ming walked through the snow. On this road, he found the five arrows of the bird's head and placed them behind him. As he pursued, he came to the battle and died. One of the most places, and the most tragic place, here is the trap of the Black Mountain Tribe.

    Looking at the land of this trap, Su Ming is even heavier for Shan Hen's killing intent.

    There were so many dead bodies on the ground, especially in front of the curtain, the more than a dozen young people who were lazy in the tribe, and they rushed out of the scene, so that Su Ming's heart seemed to be hurting again.

    He pursued the footsteps of Shan Hen, who told Su Ming that all he saw was that Shan Hen was fleeing and saw that even in these places, Shan Hen’s footprints were significantly heavier. It seems that he has paused here.

    "Shan Hen, where are you going…Will it be there…"."Su Ming murmured, and God was complicated. When he was very young, Shan Hen was the leader of the tribe. Even with the female head, it was the elders and strongmen worshipped by the tribes.

    The different tempers of the two people make the female head more popular with the Lasu, but Shan Hen's coldly indifferent is the same for the Ras, who can feel the suspicion while being afraid.

    Perhaps, he had to coldly indifferent, as hunting Team leader, Guardian Wushan, to provide enough food, which makes him a lot of time out with the beast to fight, see too much bloody Shan Hen, he may also have a smile, but this smile, often It is in the tribesmen of the people because enough food does not starve the person's cheer, can appear in the hidden in the dark Shan Hen face.

    His smile, the tribesmen are mostly invisible.

    Such a person, why should he betray the tribesmen, Su Ming in silence, walked through this trap, he no longer went to see the footprints of the ground, he has already guessed where Shan Hen at the moment, where.

    After walking through the traps before that, Su Ming turned into a red rainbow in front of the moon, and gradually, as time passed, in front of Su Ming's, there was a dark night, blurred outline.

    There, there used to be laughter. There used to be happiness and beauty. Every night, there will be bonfires illuminating all around, there are dances of tribesmen, and there are lassus playing in the night.

    There, carrying the memory of Su Ming for 16 years, but now, it is a bleak, broken, ruined.

    There, they are the tribes of their WuShan Tribe.

    Under moonlight, as Su Ming's approached, he saw the tribal center where there was no gate. On the snow, in the mess of the land, there was a man who was there and was crying.

    His crying was in this quiet night, very clear, back to dàng, the sadness in the cry, so that Su Ming's footsteps have a meal.

    "This sadness is true…"Su Ming clenched his fist and walked firmly. As he approached, Su Ming stopped as he walked past the broken tribal gate and distanced from the crying man.

    He looked at the man's back, listened to his painful crying, and looked at the old home in front of him. Su Ming's heart seemed to be stabbed by a knife.

    “Why?”

    First more! ! .


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