Pursuit of the Truth

Chapter 487: I am also a foreigner!

This is a crazy killing. Compared with the lack of drugs in the past 15 years, it is even more devastating. If you don’t know where the future is, the bats of the bats are extremely powerful.

In the past fifteen years, the people of the Witch have continually resisted and succumbed to death, and the strong have fallen. Now, except for the young and the old, there are not many strengths.

In addition, the destruction of the will, let the people of the Wu people from the depths of their hearts, there is fear of the nine-nine race, especially this time, the bat saints have appeared in the Golden Line, this in the past fifteen For the second time in the past, it is clear that this time the Golden Line people are much stronger than they were ten years ago.

The words and actions of the Nangong mark can mobilize the blood of the Wu people for a moment, but with the development of the killing, this so-called blood can't last much.

A scream of screaming, facing the tall bat saints, the witches often show a kind of powerless resistance. Even if they are struggling, the bat sacred family has the body of a barbarian and has a transcendence. The magical power of the witches, coupled with the large number, this war, in the case of the witches, in addition to the tragic, no other.

Especially the purple line people of the more than a dozen bat saints, each of them has the equivalent of the witchcraft, and has the body of the barbarian strong soul, wherever it passes, cruel smile The voice echoed, but all the witches who had been in front of them were torn open by their lives.

They simply don't use any magical powers. The strong hands can replace everything. The separation of human heads, the separation of limbs, and flesh and blood have become the eternal picture of this sky.

The Nangong mark squirted a blood, and the low-handed pistol penetrated through the eyebrows of a bat sect. The left hand lifted a wave and immediately there was a lot of dead air condensing. Forming a piece outside his body. The whirlpool, from the whirlpool, there are many dead souls, going straight around.

He is a psychic medium, but even as a psychic media, even if the psychic media are mostly sympathetic to the dead, indifferent to the living, but in the Nangong trace, this is different, the psychic witch can not suppress his nature. The gender, this is also a key reason why he has never been able to enter the post-witch.

Behind him, the Wolverines are continually dying. There are fewer and fewer, and with the sound of self-destruction, the battle has reached its peak.

The self-destructive, the old men of the Witch, their destruction before death, spurred all the witches.

"War, then die!"

"To fight for ourselves, to fight for our lives, to change our own destiny in killing, to take a future in crazy Zibo!" All the witches, now red eyes, face the bat saint, one If you can't beat it, then two, two are not enough!

Although this is the case, in the case that the number of bat saints is not less than that of the witches, the death of the witches is constantly increasing, blood is filled, and screams are screaming, on the right side of the Nangong mark, he sees with his own eyes. To a tribe, the head of the human being was torn off, and the blood erupted, and there was such a drop on his face.

In a short contact, there are more than 500 witches, only less than three hundred, and they can no longer rush forward. Instead, the bats of the sacred people who came over the sky, under constant pressure, began to retreat. Until the retreat to the guardian light curtain.

Nangongmark was desperate. He watched the tribes die one by one. They looked at the faces that had been familiar for fifteen years and looked at it all, but he could not change.

But when they retreated to the guardian light curtain, suddenly, from the sky there was a giant dog's palm, illusory, and at an amazing speed, went straight to the Nangong mark and the witches.

From a distance, this palm is extremely large, and there are hundreds of feet. When it is pressed, there is a bang, and above the palm of the hand, the bat saint with a golden thread is raising its right hand. Slowly pressed, his mouth was ridiculous and disdainful. In his opinion, the foreigners were weak and vulnerable!

The South Palace was screaming, his face was bulging, and all the people behind him, all running crazy all the power, to resist this huge palm!

If they can't resist, they will die next. This guardian light curtain may be difficult to insist. Once the light curtain is broken, the children in the valley and the injured people will face a force without rebellion. massacre!

Seeing that the palm of the hand was already less than fifty feet away from them, at this moment, an old low-lying babble came out of the valley, but saw a white-haired old man, pale face, rushing from the valley. Out, its speed is fast, it penetrates the light curtain in a blink of an eye, and passes over the Nangongmark and others. On top of them, a person faces the huge palm that is pressed, raises his right hand, and makes a fist blow. Out.

"Ironwood Senior!!"

"It’s the predecessor of Ironwood!!" An exhaling voice screamed out of the crowd. This old man was injured in the last war and could not heal the ironwood in a coma!

When the whole valley faced such a crisis, he woke up, and at this moment he did not care about his body. In the moment when his fist touched this huge palm, the iron wood spewed a large blood, and his whole body burst into blood, the whole body. If a person breaks a line of kites, he will go back.

"This is the strongest force of the foreigners in this place. It is so weak and unbearable.... All the people of the foreign races are damned!" The voice of indifference came from the sky, and the surrounding bats of the bats floated in all directions. The look is ridiculous, and the dozens of purple line people are mostly sneer, watching the scene below.

The one who said this sentence is the highest point of the sky, the person who launched the golden line of this huge palm.

Nangong trace was desperate. He immediately supported the iron wood, and the iron wood surface was bloodless. His eyes were closed. He had a serious injury. At this moment, he was forced to shoot under the fortune, and he was already hit hard.

The huge palms rushed in, and when they saw the Nangongmark and others, they whispered in the Nangong mark. All the witches entered the light curtain and watched the palm of the hand touch the light curtain. Under the earth-shattering blast, the light curtain burst open and turned into countless pieces.

The entire valley, at this moment, there is no protection!

The huge palm of the hand, after the collapse of the light curtain, did not disperse, but in a way of extinction, slammed toward the witches in the valley!

The mountain peaks are fragmented, and a large number of gravel fall off and become ash. The earth cannot withstand the power of this palm, and there is a crack in the road that seems to collapse.

There is no body in the array inside the valley. There is only one layer of fly ash. At that moment, all the people here have made dust with the collapse of the formation.

In a trembled cave house, as the gravel fell off, the children were afraid of holding their self-proclaimed mother, closing their eyes and waiting for the arrival of death.

Nangong traces a smirk, looks up at the palm of his hand, and his face shows despair.

"The future is there.... Just end it....,."

At this moment, the indifference of the bat-like gold line people is still echoing in all directions. The meaning of contempt is undoubted.

"...all foreigners, **** it!"

But at this moment, at the moment when this indifferent voice echoed, in the moment when the huge palm was less than thirty feet away from the Nangongmark, the moment when everyone was desperate!

An equally indifferent voice, stunned, between the heavens and the earth, with the momentum of a person who has pressed the gold line, like a thunder.

"I..... This is the first word of this voice. At the time of this word, all the bats of the sacred people in the sky felt a gust of wind coming from afar. This wind Strong, like the roar of the sky, so that their bodies can not be squeezed and rolled up.

"Also..... This is the second word. When the first word came, it still feels far away, but the second word appears, but there is a feeling of being in the ear. Such as the bombing of the general thunder, let all the people of the bat saint hear, the mind and the mind at the same time.

A golden light appeared in the valley at an unspeakable speed. Under the huge palm that was pressed, the golden light made a figure, and I could not see it. I could only see that he raised his right hand. A finger sticking out, seemingly random, was placed in this huge palm.

"Yes..... This is the third word. The feeling of calmness and giving people, such as the implication of certain rules of the heavens and the earth, replaces the sound of this and all around!

Compared with the palm of the hand, this figure is very small, but in the moment when his finger touches the huge palm, a thunderous and violent roundabout is spread around hundreds of miles, and there is a shock in the explosion. The spread of all directions, such as the whistling wind, such as the raging waves.

The huge palm, under this bang, trembled, and the inch cracked, and finally burst into a shock, went straight to the sky and rolled back.

"...foreign!" This is the last sentence. When the palm of the hand collapsed, it was slowly said by the figure.

The village was surrounded by screams of wind, and the figure stood in the air, a long hair fluttering, a white dress like snow, its face was handsome, the eyebrows were a diamond-shaped mark, and a small snake on his shoulder spit the core, he stood there. Attracted everyone's attention!

This person has a deep eye, such as the entire sky, his body exudes a golden light, this golden light is scattered from all parts of his body, making him look like a layer of gold armor!

In addition to his deep eyes, his eyes have a sense of horror, but everyone who touches the bats of the sacred sacred eyes is full of brains, as if only looking at him, there is a kind of body A sense of collapse.

This is a powerful, more powerful than all the power in this place!

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