Beseech The Devil

    Su Ming's left eye in the eye of Su Ming's left eye, it became red, and as the hand wiped the right eye, Su Ming's whole world became a blood red.

    Bright as blood, burning like fire!

    This fire Blood Ignition was Su Ming unfold, a thick flame from Su Ming's body burst out, this flame without sky that huge flames palm-like momentum, but diffuse in Su Ming ' s body, making Su Ming head Fluttering, so that he stood there, raise the head to see when, unexpectedly give a person face sundering and look at the slightest move of the sense of perseverance. //**//

    “I am Fire Barbarian Heritage, thanks to the moon, I will!”Su Ming stood there, raised his hands and held his fist to the Nine Moon of the sky.

    Under this prayer, the Nine Moon on the sky appeared to be distorted, and there was an overlapping phantom!

    The palm of the fire that screamed at Su Ming was even more trembled, as if it could not bear Su Ming's worship. In the process of coming, there were signs of extinction.

    Not far from the bat Saint Clan Golden striped tribesmen, now stunned, a rumbled in the brain, revealing unbelievable aghast, Su Ming's strong he knows clearly, according to the truth, whatever Su Ming unfolded Divine ability to fight, he will not have such a look of continuous change, but he did not think, Su Ming used to fight this fire, incredibly is with him a touch of the same worship of the moon of the technique!!

    This is something he can't predict in any way. It almost subverts his thoughts. This is the rumor of Bat Saint Clan. Only the Golden Striped tribesmen can master it. The External Race is all about it. Hard to get.

    This is Moon Ancestor, who was enshrined by their Pat Saint Clan, and they passed down their own, Saint Jean of Bat Saint Clan! !

    At the moment, in front of him, he saw Su Ming show his own eyes, even when Su Ming showed this technique, let the Bat Saint Clan's Golden Striped tribesmen have an illusion. It seems that this moon worship is performed at Su Ming. , be more orthodox than yourself! !

    To know that he is using this technique, he needs to borrow the power of Moon Ancestor. He can't do it. And most importantly, he will only worship the moon, not Fire Blood Ignition! !

    Fire Blood Ignition, only the elders and Patriarch in their family can be given to Culture Methods by Moon Ancestor, which is the most powerful technique of their Bat Saint Clan.

    If only this is the case, let this bat Saint Clan Golden Striped tribesmen feel the will to collapse is Su Ming in the launch of Fire Blood Ignition, toward Sky nine Moon a After worship, from its body exudes the breath and the feeling, unexpectedly let this golden striped tribesmen kind seems to face the tribe in the mountain sacred Ancestor statue general, from the innermost heart, breeds the awe and the fear. //

    "Who are you, who are you, why do you pass my Beat Saint Clan Moon Ancestor!!"The Golden Striped tribesmen of Bat Saint Clan is almost collapsed and its body recedes backwards.

    "What you said about the moon, the rumored power of the Fire Barbarian family. Who are you?"Su Ming looked cold and took a step forward. Divine Consciousness spread out and formed a pressure. With the momentum of his own Fire Blood Ignition, he directly oppressed the Golden Striped tribesmen.

    "I am Bat Saint Clan ······" The Golden Striped tribesmen was about to open mouth and was immediately interrupted by Su Ming's words.

    "The technique of worshipping the moon, I am a rumor, the only Fire Barbarian in the world, come ask me?"Su Ming sneer and discourse comes with the pressure.

    “Bat Saint Clan looks very similar to Moon Wing. I really want to know, what is your connection with Moon Wing?”Su Ming takes a step.

    "What do you mean by Moon Ancestor? How can this be done?"Su Ming's words are connected, and I don't think too much about the Golden Striped tribesmen of that retreat. With the powerful Divine Consciousness, the Golden Striped tribesmen are constantly in the middle of the chaos!

    “How did your Bat Saint Clan offer this so-called Moon Ancestor?”

    "The Fire Barbarian is not comprehensive, just part of it, you can Fire Blood Ignition?"

    "With the skill of the Culture of Fire Barbarian, I dare to show it in front of me. I don't want to say anything about it. Who made you make a big move?"After Su Ming asked a few different words, his voice suddenly became bigger, almost thunderous, and asked a question!

    "Who is it, let you come!!"Su Ming's words, such as Thunder rumbled, let the Bat Saint Clan Golden Striped tribesmen, which was repeatedly asked by Su Ming and Divine Consciousness, finally collapsed.

    "It's Moon Ancestor…" His retreat, the brain, Su Ming's thunder, let him have the feeling that he has to answer, it seems that there is such a will to come to him, let him Unable to resist.

    "Where is Moon Ancestor!"Su Ming came forward again and the voice was more rumbled.

    "Wanli Mountain…"

    "When is your family dedicated!"Su Ming is constantly approaching and the sound is getting louder and louder, which makes the Golden Striped tribesmen bleed in the will of the will.

    "A long time… I don't know…AhThe Golden Striped tribesmen finally couldn't stand it, and gave a scream of screaming, holding the head with both hands, the whole man galloping retreat, screaming roundabout, his boss eyes blurred, his mouth was overflowing with blood in his mind, Su Ming's voice at the moment. Resounding, more and more loud, seems to collapse its mind.

    Su Ming stopped and looked at Bat Saint Clan of the retreat, took back the Divine Consciousness and the Fire Barbarian after the Fire Blood Ibnition, and raised his right hand to the Golden Striped tribesmen. Behind the Golden Striped tribesmen, whose consciousness collapsed, suddenly there was a big phantom, which is a Candle Dragon Beast!

    It opened its mouth and swallowed it, and swallowed the Golden Striped tribesmen. The phantom dissipated and turned into a snake, heading straight to Su Ming, splaying on its shoulders and spitting out the core.

    Su Ming frowned and stood in the air for a moment.

    "Not He Feng ······ According to this Bat Saint Clan, this so-called Moon Ancestor has been enshrined for a long time, some time can not match, but the specific time depends on the time of the undead, Outer World How many years have passed.

    Wan Lishan·····”Su Ming thinks that the name seems familiar, but I can’t think of it. I’m familiar with it. In the thought, Su Ming turned and walked towards the mountain valley where Shaman Clan was. .

    Until his eyes saw the mountain valley where Shaman Clan lived in the distant earth, he never thought of why Wanlishan was familiar, but he could be sure that he had never heard of the name of the mountain.

    When Su Ming returned to the mountain valley, he was welcomed with great enthusiasm. All the remaining Shaman Clan people came out of the immortal cave. After seeing Su Ming, everyone bowed to it.

    "I waited for the abandoned person, calling himself Ming Clan, and meeting Mo Su Daren!"

    Hundreds of people worship, hundreds of voices are combined, and the sound waves are formed. This voice reveals a sincere and grateful, more fanatical reverence.

    For them, Su Ming's appeared, such as a bright light in the dark, such as a glimmer of hope in despair.

    Su Ming's body slowly descended from the air, standing in front of the group of people who claimed to be Ming Clan, watching the group of ragged, mostly scrawny people, watching their excitement and respect.

    “Why call yourself Ming Clan?”Su Ming asked calmly.

    "Abandoned by Shaman Clan, there is no future, no hope, it is better to create the future, to master the hope, such as mastering your own destiny, so…Claiming to be Ming Clan! ”Nangong Hen is also half-way there, raising the head at the moment, firm to open mouth.

    Su Ming is silent, his eyes are seen again on this person. In the eyes he sees, in addition to fanaticism and respect, there is a kind of flaming attachment, which is eager to control his own destiny and desire to become a fate. The strong, let Shaman Clan who abandoned them know that they…Will no longer need anyone to pity and rescue, they are Ming Clan!

    There are very few old people in these people. Apart from the young, there are more and more young children. These children were born here. In their thoughts, Shaman Clan is just a name. They grew up witnessing the death of tribesmen. Although they are still children, they look at Su Ming's eyes, and they are as passionate and reverent, and they are full of persistence!

    This is a population that has been forced by fate. This is a population that has nothing to do with Shaman Clan since then, and that has no possession of Shaman Clan.

    This will is still weak today, but if you give Ming Clan enough time to grow, once this will eventually grow, then this population will become terrible!

    "I will wait for Venerable Mo as the mainstay, and only Venerable Mo will follow!"When Nangong Hen bit his teeth and lowered his to open mouth, all the Ming Clans behind him, all of them heard the same sound.

    "I will wait for Venerable Mo to live, just obey!"

    This sound is like a raging wave, echoing all directions, and it will not linger for a long time.

    “If Ming Clan has the Lord, can it be called Ming Clan?”Su Ming is silent, slowly open after a long while

    "I will wait for Venerable Mo as the Holy Spirit, and I would like to offer the Venerable Mo Sacred statue, forever and forever!"Nangong Hen had a meal and then went to open mouth again.

    “How many years have you spent from my disappearance to the present?”Su Ming avoided the request of Nangong Hen and asked what he wanted to know.

    “Since Venerable Mo disappeared, it has been 15 years now…···”Nangong Hen whispered.

    “Shaman City is turned into a ruin. The terrain changes in a million miles. Are you left here, and did the other people of that year leave? Here, what happened in the past 15 years? ”Su Ming looks dignified and looks at Nangong Hen, this is his ultimate goal of coming to the mountain valley!

    Nangong Hen looked bitter, and after a moment of silence, slowly to open mouth.

    "Five years ago, Venerable Mo was missing for three months…"Nangong Hen just said here, suddenly, the little snake on Su Ming's shoulder, raised his head fiercely, and the closed eyes eyes opened openly, revealing the cold light, and a sharp slap in the face, his eyes exposed fierce. It is exactly this enclosed valley, a closed immortal cave!

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