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Chapter 100 The traitor is him!
11 people!
Eleven figures rushed out from the dark jungle. These 11 people, headed by the leader of the Black Mountain clan, were galloping in. Among them was only a big man wearing black clothes with a dull expression. It was obvious that the light curtain and ravine before , and Nansong's barbaric skills played a big role.
They looked tired, without the excitement and strange screams before. In this battle between the two tribes, it was not only the Wushan tribe who died, but also the people of the Black Mountain tribe.
The leader of the Montenegro tribe died in the battle, the deputy leader of the hunting team died in the battle, the leader also died in the battle, and more importantly, their talented son, Bi Su, also died in the battle!
A large number of barbarians were killed and injured, which caused a heavy blow to the Montenegro. If it weren't for the presence of those big men in black and some tribesmen who were forcibly promoted by Bitu using evil barbaric methods, it would be difficult for them to succeed this time. .
The Black Mountain Tribe could not predict in advance that the Black Mountain Tribe would be so difficult to kill, which cost them an extremely heavy price. Perhaps even the Barbarian Bitu of the Black Mountain Tribe did not expect this.
He was completely restrained by Grandpa Mo Sang, and his cultivation level did not play much role in the tribe's war.
If time could be turned back, if Montenegro could know the result, maybe... they would not start the war immediately, but would take more time to prepare.
In this battle, even if the Black Mountain Tribe wins, it will be extremely disastrous. More importantly, once the Wushan Tribe reaches Fengzhen, the Black Mountain Tribe will not get any loot based on Bai's casualties.
Except for the big man in black, all those who came from Montenegro felt regret in their hearts. But now that the battle had reached this level, they had no choice but to persevere. Especially Bi Su's death made the Montenegro The clan leader must kill Su Ming.
Looking at the 11 people who were approaching, Su Ming looked calm and his eyes were filled with coldness. He firmly held the Blood Scale Spear in his right hand and stood up.
Nansong and Shanhen were both silent, revealing their murderous intentions.
Only Lei Chen did not move, but there was also madness and killing in his eyes.
Almost at the moment when the 11 people from the Black Mountain Department approached Baizhang, Nan Song took a fierce step forward. His body was bloody, but there was a trace that was always connected with Lei Chen behind him, and it was on Lei Chen's body. , the blood light became thicker, as if forming a blood barrier.
With a low growl, all the clothes on Nan Song's upper body exploded, and his old face seemed to be rejuvenated at this moment, especially the muscles in his arms swelled up instantly, and with his roar, he pressed hard against the ground.
With this press, a huge vortex suddenly appeared under their feet for the 11 people approaching in front. The vortex was full of mud, and muddy hands stretched out to grab their feet.
Nan Song rushed forward fiercely. Behind him, Su Ming launched at full speed and ran straight ahead in a flash. Shan Hen's eyes showed murderous intent and complexity. When he raised his right hand, a crescent bone knife suddenly transformed into a crescent bone knife and was held by him. In his hand, his body floated away like a ghost.
As for Lei Chen, his body was trembling at the moment, and his appearance seemed to have aged suddenly, as if some of it had been sucked away.
The mud on the ground could contain most of the Black Mountain people, but it was unable to affect the big man in black. The man stepped on the ground with his right foot, and immediately a lot of the mud exploded, and he went straight towards Nansong. .
The bloody battle begins here.
Su Ming kept silent all the time, ignored the big man in black, let alone chose the chief of the Black Mountain clan, but jumped towards the remaining nine people. It was around the sixth level. With Su Ming's speed, as long as the Black Mountain clan leader was restrained by the mountain marks and Su Ming was given enough time, he could complete the killing.
Shanhen's figure was strange, and he suddenly approached. The person he chose was the leader of the Black Mountain clan. The two came into contact instantly, and the roar echoed, and they started fighting.
Su Ming was extremely fast and ignored the pain in his body. Under the full moon in the sky, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in moonlight, and the clear shadow of the blood moon appeared in his eyes. He approached a person in an instant, and the spear in his hand whizzed up. , the moment he crossed paths with that person, there were multiple deep wounds on his body, but the head of the person who crossed paths with him flew up and blood filled the air.
Su Ming's body fell to the ground, breathing rapidly. Without any pause, he rushed forward. The moonlight lingered outside his body and penetrated along his wounds, seeming to allow his body to continue to recover in this state. As he rushed forward, five of the remaining eight Black Mountain tribesmen approached, while the other three quickly moved around, trying to stay away from here and continue the pursuit in the plains.
Seeing the figures of the three people galloping away, the five Black Mountain barbarians around Su Ming quickly approached. Su Ming did not hesitate, and jumped up. The spear in his hand was not thrown outwards. After all, the spear was thrown towards those people. The three people in the distance could only kill one at most, so at this moment, Su Ming shot out the spear toward the ground beneath his feet.
The spear instantly dispersed with blood and turned into a large bloody eagle that flew straight to the ground. With a bang, it landed on the ground below Su Ming's body, causing a wave of air and impact. The five people who were approaching were shocked. I couldn't help but have a meal.
Su Ming took advantage of the force of the impact and let go of the blood-scaled spear. Under the force of the impact, he ran straight towards the three people in the distance who were walking around.
Its speed was so fast, with the red glow of the 240 blood lines on its body, like a red meteor, it instantly approached the three people galloping in the distance. These three people were also unusual. Without any hesitation, one person was left behind to block them. The remaining two people's bodies flashed with blood, and they were even faster. The majestic energy and blood under the blood light actually showed the peak power of the sixth level of blood coagulation realm.
The person who blocked him also used some unknown method to hide his cultivation, and because the battle was so short, Su Ming didn't notice it, but he saw the person's body flashing with blood, and the energy and blood at the seventh level of the blood coagulation realm suddenly burst out. With all his strength, his expression showed madness, trying to hold Su Ming back.
Especially on his body, at this moment, the blood line expanded rapidly, as if the blood line was exploding!
Su Ming was self-destructing at the same level. He was so close, and he was even more exhausted and injured, so he would definitely be unable to resist. However, if he retreated, he would only be able to watch the two people disappear before his eyes, bringing disaster to the tribe's migration.
Almost at the moment when the big man blocking Su Ming's movement was about to self-destruct, some of the wounds that already existed on him were torn open again and blood flowed out.
"It's not you who are from the Wushan tribe who can self-destruct. I, the Black Mountain tribe, can do the same!" The big man roared and came towards Su Ming with a sinister smile. Su Ming's eyes flashed. Not only did he not retreat, but he moved even faster, approaching the big man. In an instant, when the bloodline of the big man was about to explode, Su Ming's left hand, which had always been clenched in a fist, opened suddenly and waved towards the wound on the big man's body.
But he saw a piece of red debris flying away and landing on the big man's body wound in the blink of an eye. The big man's whole body shook violently and his eyes widened. The blood line in his body was about to explode at the moment, but his whole body was shattered. The blood burned, and as Su Ming flashed past him, his entire body turned into a ball of red mist and flew away into the sky.
This scene was seen by the two galloping ahead, and also witnessed by the few people behind, and a feeling of hair standing suddenly emerged.
"Evil!!"
"He is evil!!"
The sound of exclamation suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and even Nansong and Shanhen immediately paid attention. The expression of the leader of the Black Mountain clan who was fighting Shanhen changed drastically and showed shock.
Even the man in black, who had always looked dull, was stunned for a moment when he looked at it, but soon, his eyes suddenly burst into a strong light, as if he had discovered something.
But he was fighting Nan Song, and this stunned moment gave Nan Song a chance.
The roaring sound suddenly started. Su Ming didn't pause at all, and went straight to the two people in front who were shocked by his previous methods. The two people gritted their teeth and immediately dispersed, but at this moment, Su Ming It spurted out a mouthful of blood, and as soon as the blood came out, it immediately turned into mist, roaring and spreading towards the man on the left.
The blood mist contained Su Ming's majestic energy and blood, which was the result of his Black Blood Dust Technique. At the same time, he ran straight to the right and started fighting with the Black Mountain tribesmen who were speeding on the right.
A moment later, Su Ming had several wounds on his body again. He was panting heavily, blood bathing his body, his eyes flashing with blood, and he ran towards the place where everyone was fighting.
Behind him, on the ground in the left and right directions, there were two motionless corpses, bloody and bloody.
On the battlefield at this moment, there are still seven people from Montenegro!
Except for the big man in black and the Black Mountain clan leader, the other five people were deeply shocked by Su Ming's killing and the horror represented by the evil barbarism that emerged in their minds. They looked at each other with a rare intention to retreat.
But suddenly, Shan Hen, who was fighting with the Heishan chief, spurted blood from his mouth, and his body was rolled up. He was hit hard by a punch from the Heishan chief. His body was thrown out and went straight to where Nan Song was. The Heishan chief had a murderous look on his face. , a blood bear appeared from behind, roaring and chasing after him fiercely, waving a big hand composed of blood mist, about to give Shan Hen a fatal blow.
Seeing that the blood bear's big hand was about to fall on Shan Hen, because he was very close to Nan Song at the moment, Nan Song's expression changed, and he jumped up without any hesitation, immediately hooked Shan Hen, and at the same time punched the pursuer. Lin's blood bear claws roared together, and Nan Song retreated.
"Stay back and heal, these people, I'll come..." Nan Song was speaking quickly, when suddenly his whole body was shaken, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his body quickly withered, his expression showed sadness, and he struck the mountain mark with a fierce palm.
But when Na Shanhen was rescued by Nan Song, he lowered his head and slashed the blood line between Nan Song and Lei Chen with the scimitar in his right hand. He did not know what means he used to cut off the blood line directly. At the same time, he stabbed deeply into Nan Song's body.
(End of this chapter)