Volume 3 Famous Earthquake East Wilderness Chapter 580 Usurpation!

"True or false...... It's important or ......" Su Ming looked at the sea and sky in the distance and whispered to himself.

Heavy or...... How can it not matter, that is his best memory, that is his Ossan...... It was a yellowed scroll that was lifted by the incomprehensible breeze......

"It doesn't matter. Su Ming closed his eyes, and when he opened them after a long time, he felt a little tired, this exhaustion was not physical, but mental.

If a whole city is buried, all the lights are blown out, and what is touched is not ~~-Update Debut~~ darkness, but the strangeness that cannot be seen, and there is a sunset that I don't know who is famous in the third volume of the East Wilderness Chapter 580 usurpation!, whose face, whose childhood is more than ten years......

From the memories of the scenes after leaving Osan to his mind, they finally turned into a huge ball of threads, which people can't see, can't figure out, and can't straighten out.

This tired feeling sprouted in Su Ming's heart, and as time passed, it would become deeper and deeper, until after occupying all of him, it turned into a touch of loneliness in his expression.

The wind, blowing on the sea, in the sparkling waves, reflects the fading clouds in the sky, it is the sunset outside the clouds, looking at the sunset through the clouds, Su Mingru hugged a raft called loneliness tightly, but he couldn't swim in the sea of memories, and he couldn't let go of his hand......

He stood there, his hair blown by the wind, like a dance swaying in life, and the wind blowing between the hairs, the sound brought by it, became the saddest song in the years.

When Bai Su left with Chen Xin in Beiling, she woke up from the phantom realm, and her world was clear in a moment, and what she saw was Su Ming's figure looking at the sea and sky.

The surroundings were very quiet, the white-robed old man of the Lord of the Heavenly Gate, and the people who had chosen to stand on the left side before, were silent one by one at this moment.

The exhaustion in Su Ming's heart was like a song in the third volume of the famous Earthquake East Wilderness Chapter 580 Usurpation of Life!

It's just that...... This song about Osan ...... I don't know who the years have given the ending......

Su Ming hadn't shed tears for a long time, and at this moment, tears were gradually flowing down his eyes, but he didn't know about the flow of these tears, and seemed to have forgotten their existence.

The color of the tears was transparent, but when they crossed Su Ming's cheeks, they seemed to be contaminated with his loneliness, making it an astringent bitterness when it fell on the corners of Su Ming's mouth.

Perhaps every person's tears are tasteless when they first flow, like the rain that has just been born, in the course of his life, in the color of his cheeks, gradually being changed, gradually turning into bitterness.

Bai Su didn't know when, she came to Su Ming's side, her face was a little pale, she looked at Su Ming, gently raised her hand, and dyed her fingertips with Su Ming's tears.

"Thank you. Su Ming spoke softly, and the temperature of his fingertips touching his face made him open his eyes.

The light of the setting sun through the clouds, slightly red, sprinkled on the surface of the sea, looks like a filthy and bright ...... This scene is very beautiful, the slender Su Ming, the beautiful Bai Su, the hair that was blown away by the wind together, and the ...... around the sea Giant heads emerge one by one.

It's just the roar of those sea giants, but it breaks this beautiful picture, disperses the silent atmosphere, and the low roar is not dispersed by the departure of Beiling.

Almost at the moment when those sea giants roared, Su Ming raised his hand and gently grabbed it towards the sky, under this grasp, it was not the sky that moved, but the sea, the sea swirled violently, forming a huge whirlpool, this whirlpool rumbled and rotated, making the sea giants in it, struggling one by one, even the roar was drowned out by the sound of the waves.

Gradually, the people around looked at Su Ming with a strong sense of awe, and even a trace of fear, because the whirlpool on the surface of the sea was rotating faster and faster, and in the end, at this extreme speed, the wind and the water driven by it became a knife that could cut flesh and blood and separate broken bones!

The screams were terrible, and the struggles to escape again and again, all under the rotation of this whirlpool, they could not play the slightest role, and could only turn into a bloody red, and the flesh and blood that separated from the bones.

Until...... When there was no complete sea giant on this sea, and all that existed was a red ocean of broken bones, Su Ming's right hand slowly held it.

The moment he clenched his fist, the rotating sea surface floated up except for drops of blood, which condensed and condensed into a huge blood ball in front of Su Ming.

With the appearance of the blood cell, the sea water returned to its original color, and the blood mass floating in front of Su Ming suddenly had the soul shadows of nearly a hundred sea giants flashing in it, and sometimes there was a terrible wail that only the heart could feel.

The blood mass was like boiling, shrinking under continuous condensation, slowly shrinking, until finally, it turned into a demonic red like a fingernail, floating towards Su Ming.

Su Ming raised his head suddenly, the loneliness of his eyes was buried in the bottom of his heart, revealing the calm of the past, his right hand suddenly raised, and his index finger smeared the blood at the same time, as if the blood was hooked, as if his fingertips became a pen, swiped in mid-air, one stroke, one stroke, one stroke......

Su Ming didn't know how many strokes he had drawn, and a complex rune appeared in front of him, and the rune emitted blood, and it showed a burst of vitality, which was the condensation of all the sea giants' lives.

Usurpation, a usurpation, can represent all!

Su Ming will not tamper with life, but in the perception of the black wood, under the constant groping, although he woke up on the way, he did not fully understand, but he touched a layer of veins that he did not know before.

Life!

Everyone, has a different life! That is the pattern of vitality, that is a kind of living beings, the most brilliant light, this kind of light is not visible to everyone, but if it is extinguished, then life is extinct, if it is changed, the fate will be turned upside down!

That's numerology!

His mind came to the smiling face of the tiger, the honest appearance of the tiger, and the figure that finally stood in front of him, guarding like a mountain.

"Although I have been groping for my life, I still don't know what it is...... I'm not going to tamper with numerology, and I'm not going to resurrect the dead...... However, since my blood and hair can bring Sima Xin's puppet to life, and my life is so strange in this place of yin death, then I can use the blood of vitality as a guide to let my senior brother ...... Recovery!" Su Ming muttered inwardly, the rune he drew was the only thing that came to his mind at the last moment, before the moment of awakening, in his senses of the black wooden block!

The appearance of this rune was Su Ming's perception, and at the same time as it appeared, he was familiar with it in the dark, and that familiarity, such as this rune was himself!

This is the mark of his numerology, Su Ming can feel that this mark rune is not complete, but even so, it still contains his life.

Under the painting of this rune imprint, the clouds in the sky suddenly seemed to be still, and they did not move, and the surrounding sea surface was even more strange that there were no more waves, such as the waves of Fangcai had life, and they did not dare to reveal it at this moment.

Su Ming's body, also at this moment, exuded an extremely strong aura of cultivation, this breath swirled in all directions, and the moment it went straight to the clouds, the thick clouds in the sky suddenly faded, and gradually, it became much thinner, making Su Ming sit there, with the rays of the sunset, with a stronger light than the surroundings, reflected through the clouds.

Bai Su looked at Su Ming in a daze, and in her pupils, Su Ming's hair gradually had vicissitudes at this moment......

The color of the vicissitudes of life is gray and white, and it is an endless snow.

One stroke at a time, while drawing the last stroke, Su Ming bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was sprinkled on the blood-colored rune, making this rune suddenly have agility, exuding a dazzling light, and when Su Ming's right hand was raised, he was hooked to the tiger lying there and took a step.

This step fell, Su Ming was already standing in front of Huzi, with the blood-colored rune mark on the index finger of his right hand, with the life that belonged to him Su Ming, and suddenly, it was on Huzi's eyebrows.

The moment his fingers touched the center of Huzi's eyebrows, Su Ming's hair, at a speed visible to the naked eye, had a lot of hair, all rooted and white!

Huzi's whole body was shocked, and suddenly the rune was imprinted on his eyebrows, and this rune flashed, as if it was imprinted on Huzi's body and soul.

A touch of blood flashed from the center of Huzi's eyebrows, covering his whole body, when the blood spread to his chest, the hideous tear on Huzi's chest was erased, with the flow of blood, until it spread all over the body, Huzi's arms from the flesh and blood, back to the original.

The sound of snoring came from the mouth of the tiger, and the sound was like thunder, earth-shattering......

Huzi is not a longevity, he is incurable and has lost all his vitality, this kind of repair is much simpler than the longevity of the sky, but it is definitely not something that people can do, only people who cultivate their lives can make such an injured person return to normal!

Su Ming doesn't have the ability to change Huzi's numerology, but he can let his numerology nourish the other party and make Huzi wake up!

It's just that Su Ming hasn't really stepped into the path of cultivation after all, he is just wandering on the threshold, so the act of healing Huzi will have to pay a great price for him.

But no matter how big the price is, Su Ming will not hesitate for a moment, because ...... This is Huzi, this is his third senior brother Su Ming!

After hearing the snoring of the tiger, a smile appeared on Su Ming's pale face, and at this moment, the clouds in the sky were constantly thinning, and there was a wisp of golden red light, which was completely reflected in the thin gap of the clouds, falling on Su Ming's body and shining on his hair.

It is a mixture of black and white, it is the vicissitudes of life that look like gray but not gray, it is the candle in the clouds, homelessness, or the sadness of not being able to find a home......

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