Beseech The Devil

    Su Ming took a spear and walked at the forefront of the crowd. Behind him, there was a tribesmen without Man-Totem protection, inside…No old man.

    There are more than half of the road ahead, but Su Ming's footsteps are getting more and more stable. In this jungle, too many Wushan Tribe's blood is left, leaving the dead souls.

    Today, Man Cultivator, which can continue to fight, except for Su Ming and Lei Chen, only Shan Hen. As for Patriarch and Nansong, under the support of tribesmen, while on the road, while constantly healing, they are anxious and need to recover at the fastest speed.

    And Bei Ling, who completely lost the qualification for the battle, lost an arm and a large amount of blood flowed out. At this moment, if Chen Xin, it has already fallen.

    At the moment, Shan Hen is full of blood. In silence, he is at the end of the tribe. His looks are sometimes stunned. There are complexities in it, and there is an indescribable thought. Whenever this kind of thought is revealed, he will Hold your chest.

    As if there is a force that can support him and continue to go on.

    On the sky, the battle between grandfather Mo Sang and HeiShan Bi Tu turned into a rumbled voice, which remained for a long time until late at night until the sky was bright, and the battle continued, as if the two were not dead.

    Because of the gully of the earth, because of the light curtain that rises in the sky, because of the Barbarian Technique that Nansong sacrificed his life, this kind of everything, for the tribe's migration, won a lot of time.

    At the time of the day, the Wushan Tribe tribesmen were exhausted. They had been walking for two consecutive nights. In the cold, they seemed to be unable to persist for a long time, but they still moved at the fastest speed.

    The sky is already bright, the sun is shining on the earth, and it falls on the tribesmen in the jungle. It is slightly warm, but the cold of the earth is biting.

    "According to our speed, probably at this time tomorrow, you can reach Fengzhen Tribe!"Beside Su Ming's, Lei Chen whispered to open mouth.

    "The last day!"Lei Chen clenched his fist.

    "Not a day, it is a half day!"Su Ming was silent for a while, walking, hoarse to open mouth.

    Hearing that Su Ming was no longer silent, Lei Chen secretly sighed and he was very worried about Su Ming’s silence.

    "Tonight, it should be possible to walk into the sphere of influence of Fengzhen Tribe, and leave the jungle, it will be much safer."Su Ming said calmly.

    "I hope this day can be safe…"Lei Chen looked back at the tribesmen and looked at their tired appearance. They sighed inwardly. He looked at Su Ming in front of him. His thin back, at the moment, gave him the illusion of a mountain ridge.

    After a time passed slowly, a faint voice came out of the crowd, and the voice was firm and swayed.

    "Su Ming, let me stay."

    The person who spoke was Liu Di, who had been seriously injured before and played the distortion. He was taken away by the tribesmen, but now he can't continue and doesn't want to drag the tribesmen's footsteps.

    Struggling to stand up and Li Di looked at the front and stopped to look at his face and smiled. He walked to the side of the tree, sat down there, touched the wound, and the blood flowed out again.

    "you guys……Come onLiu Di took the bones and put it on his lips, as if to blow out the music tune, but there was no strength to watch the sky waiting for the coming of death.

    Su Ming was silent, but she closed her eyes but quickly opened. He didn't speak, but looked at Liu Di deeply and turned to take the tribesmen and move on.

    Along the way, several tribesmen laughed and stayed, not willing to drag the tribesmen. Among them, Bei Ling wants to do the same, but in Chen Xin's crying and forced carrying, the words can't be said.

    The gap was also awakened on the way. Although he lost his legs, he still had the power to fight. In the back of a tribesmen, he did not stay, but he was prepared to put his own Blood veins self of Blood Condensation eighth layer. -destruction, for the enemy that can be chased at any time.

    Su Ming has been silent. For every tribesmen he wants to stay, he didn't stop it, but his hand is more and more tight. He knows that grandfather gave the Wushan Tribe to himself and let him take them with them. To be safe, he has to finish.

    When the sky of this day slowly entered the evening, Su Ming’s heart was always relaxed, and they walked out of the vast jungle and went to the vast plains belonging to the Fengzhen Tribe area. It is much safer than the jungle. After all, this place is the scope of Fengzhen. If the Black Mountain Tribe breaks into the Man Cultivator without a call, Fengzhen will never allow it.

    After the tribesmen of the Wushan Tribe all entered the plain, Patriarch and Nansong also restored some Culture, and it seems that all disasters will pass.

    But at this moment, suddenly the whole earth faintly shakes, the center of the vibration should be far away, but its strong degree, even if it is transmitted here, still makes people feel clear.

    "The seal of Man-Elder is broken…"Nansong closed his eyes and opened it a moment later, slowly to open mouth.

    With the spread of his words, the people of Wushan Tribe were once again nervous.

    "According to the speed of the Black Mountain Tribe, they are chasing the soil and it takes some time…But it must be able to catch up before we reach the Fengzhen Tribe.

    If we bet Black Mountain Tribe wouldn’t dare to step into this Fengzhen Plain, then let’s not take care of it…”Nan Song said softly.

    We cannot afford the luxury of a gamble.Su Ming stopped and looked at the dark jungle behind him, turned to look at the Patriarch that restored some of the culture, and looked at her body thin and thin, like losing a lot of flesh and blood. Patriarch, a lot of people have left all the way, I have not lost the rough, it is their election…Now, I am leaving. ”Su Ming said, walking towards the crowd.

    Wushan Patriarch, this four-year-old man, looked at Su Ming, this, he did not care too much in the past, gave him a deep shock, he sighed and nodded.

    "I also stay."Lei Chen did not hesitate and walked out and stood by Su Ming's.

    Su Ming looked at him, and he looked at Su Ming and grinned.

    "You said, I can't die first, I want to die, it's also our brothers together with eyes closed."

    "I will stay too."Nansong breathes deep, its old face, now more wrinkles, a gray defeat, but it is faint and morbid ruddy.

    And me!Losing the first leg of the legs, now to the open mouth.

    "I am leaving too!"Bei Ling turned himself around and didn't look at Chen Xin's tears and looked at Su Ming, firmly saying.

    "Dagger, you can't stay, tribesmen's safety, you still need to help Patriarch save your life…And when you reach the Fengzhen Tribe safely, you have to teach the skills of the Rasu bow and arrow…"The speaker is Shan Hen.

    This always silent man walked out of the crowd. He has few words on weekdays, but at the moment to open mouth, it is unquestionable decisiveness.

    "As for you, Bei Ling…"Shan Hen walked to the side of Bei Ling, and the look was complicated again.

    "Uncle Shan Hen, I…"Bei Ling was about to open mouth, but at this moment, she saw Shan Hen's right hand lifted up, and at the time of Bei Ling's neck, Bai Ling's words stopped immediately, and the whole person fell into a coma.

    "You are the hope of the future of the tribe, you can't go…I stayed. ”Shan Hen calmly said, heading to Nansong, standing there and looking at the familiar faces in the tribe, for a long time, bowed his head.

    Wushan Patriarch Silence, stepped forward, and took out a small baby's fist-sized animal bone from his arms. This animal bone color white looks very ordinary and handed this bone to Su Ming.

    "Hold it, this bone is a pair, it has a wonderful effect. When its color turns red, it means that we have reached Fengzhen and it is safe."

    Su Ming took it silently and put it in his arms.

    Wushan Patriarch a deep look at the left of these few people sigh a turn with tribesmen, firmly toward the direction of Fengzhen Wushan tribe, and did not lose too much, but they see that one screen, but let every tribesmen, in the walk, looking back at that stood there four figure, tears stop.

    I don't know who was the first to wave his hand. Soon, all the tribesmen were in tears and waved goodbye to Su Ming. They knew that no one could live, they sacrificed. Like those tribesmen, they are ready to use life to build the last flesh barrier that protects the tribesmen.

    "Su Ming brother."In the crowd, a young voice came out, but I saw the little girl named Tong Tong. I ran out and Su Ming walked a few steps forward, crouched down and touched the little girl's dry hair.

    "Su Ming brother, grandfather is back when everything is over. At that time, can you help Tong Tong find Pippi back?"

    Su Ming smiled and smiled at the little girl's forehead and nodded.

    The little girl looks like a sweet smile, looking at Su Ming, suddenly softly in her ear to open mouth.

    "Su Ming brother, I have a secret, even my grandmother does not know, Pippi does not know, you must come back, after I come back, I will tell you this secret."The little girl said, biting her lip, holding on to tears, and turned and ran towards the crowd.

    Su Ming watched her enter the crowd and waved to herself. Gradually, as the tribesmen went away, the smile on her face slowly closed.

    Surrounded by silence, the moon of sky, slowly clear, that month, tonight, is the full moon…The round moon, hanging high in the sky, after the static integration of this earth, seems to be cold murderous.

    Moonlight is also much brighter than before. It falls on this plain and reflects the shadows of the four people. In the lonely, there is a decision.

    Su Ming sat down on the knees, next to him is Lei Chen, and in front of them is the south pine of eyes closed. As for Shan Hen, it is not far away, a person sitting there, looking at the sky, I don't know what I want to write.

    "Lei Chen, sitting behind me, you have insufficient Cultivation, the battle is not so strong, let me borrow your blood qi, and you can keep you safe."Nansong slowly to open mouth.

    Lei Chen did not hesitate, immediately got up and came to Nansong, sitting behind his back, and did not know what Nansong showed, but saw a bloody glow appearing on both of them, shrouded the two.

    Since then, no one has spoken, they are waiting, waiting for the Black Mountain Tribe to follow. Su Ming sat silently, grabbed the snow on the ground with his left hand, and cleaned the left palm of his wound without a wound. After the left hand was clean, he took a small bottle from his arms and poured out a bloody medicine pill. In the left hand, close your eyes.

    Time passed slowly. After two hours, when the sky of the sky reached its strongest, Su Ming, eyes closed, had a feeling of boiling in the body.

    "They're here."Nansong to open mouth.

    Su Ming slammed his eyes open.

    Four more broke out, eager for the monthly ticket! ! ! There is still a chapter in the early morning, and the 4th continues to break out!