Ask for Magic

Chapter 99 Chasing!!

The impulse that belongs to the young man has now been tempered a lot. Su Ming's progress this time, except for the bloody moon fire barbaric skill that may help Grandpa, the reason why he wants to pursue and kill is actually measured and thought.

He judged that the patriarch of Montenegro was seriously injured and lost his fighting spirit, especially the three ethnic groups around him. But after all, the Montenegrin patriarch is an extraordinary barbarian. This person can achieve the position of patriarch. In addition to Bitu's cronies and cultivation, he is also determined to be more intelligent.

Nansong could scare him for a while, but soon the man may have reacted. At that time, the Montenegrin patriarch had two choices. First, he waited for the follow-up reinforcements to come and approach together. Second, he did not wait for the reinforcements to come, but chased him again after a slight rest.

" Judging from this man's performance after Bi Su's death, he will choose the second way!" Su Ming's eyes were exposed, and he looked at all the clues around him from time to time. These scattered footprints and broken dead branches may be at a loss in the eyes of others, but Su Ming, who had shuttled with the jungle since he was a child, it was extremely clear that the direction of the four Black Mountain patriarchs fled.

Although the footprints on the snow on the ground are confused, most of them go to Su Ming, and only a few of them go to the jungle ahead, and from the depth, they can also tell Su Ming a lot of things.

"There are also mountain scars... It was he who revealed the direction of the migration of the clan, causing the Ministry of Montenegro to set a trap, but he also experienced fighting along the way, and the injury on his body was not bad? Even in order to be realistic, his injuries in the battle with the Montenegrin patriarch are real.

Only in this way can Grandpa Nansong be concealed, but this person finally suffered Grandpa Nansong's anger, and he is now at the end of the crossbow.

It's just, Shanhen, why on earth did you betray the Wushan Department..." Su Ming's painful hatred in his eyes. He didn't understand why.

He always remembers that the scene that Shanhen once did for the clan gave his own food to the old man of the tribe. Because of the child's words, he went into the jungle to remove the teeth of many beasts. When the children cheered happily, although he was cold-faced, the kindness in his eyes could not be concealed.

Such a person, Su Ming can't figure out why he betrayed the Wushan tribe and the people.

"Perhaps in his heart, he was also complicated and struggling. He also killed a lot of Montenegrin people along the way. He didn't let Bei Ling and Yi Shou stay before, but what on earth was he thinking..." Su Ming clenched his fist.

"But these are not enough to compensate for his rebellion. He... must pay the price of betrayal!" Su Ming's eyes were cold. He hated the Black Mountain Department, but what he hated more at this moment was the traitor's mountain scar!

In this jungle, Su Ming's body is like a shadow, changing rapidly, and the speed is getting faster and faster. Judging from the footprints on the ground and some traces around him, Su Ming can be sure that the four Black Mountain patriarchs are not far away.

And the footprints on the ground are getting deeper and deeper, which means that the injuries of the four of them are getting worse and worse.

"They will look for a place that they think is safe to heal their wounds..." Su Ming paused, lowered his body, and stared at the melting snow after a drop of blood in the footprints on the snow. After stretching out his finger and pressing it, the corners of his mouth showed a sneer.

"The blood hasn't frozen yet... It's right in front!" Su Ming suddenly got up and was about to chase him, but he paused again, with sadness in his silent look.

He saw that not far ahead, there was a clan who had previously chosen to stay and did not want to delay the migration of the tribe. The clan was now dead, fell there, huddled, and was frozen.

Walking over lightly, Su Ming looked at this familiar face. The eyes on that face were already open and not closed. If it hadn't been for his body falling down, then before his death, his eyes must have looked at the direction of the clan's departure, praying for the sky to bless his people to reach Fengzhen safely.

This is the first dead clansmen Su Ming saw after returning to the jungle. He knew that this would not be the last. On this road, in this day's migration, there were many clansmen who chose to stay and did not want their injured bodies to affect the speed of the tribe.

"The tribe will be safe..." Su Ming said softly and looked at the open eyes of the clan. After raising his right hand and gently covering it, the sadness on his expression had been deeply hidden. He suddenly got up and galloped away with a stronger murderous intention.

His speed seems to be so fast that it is difficult for the naked eye to see. He can only see a blood rainbow moving, as if drawing a curved line, twisting and going straight ahead.

The blood rainbow is the light of Su Ming's eyes and the blood moon, which is transformed by the reflection of the full moon in the sky at this moment! In his way, wisms of moonlight came and surrounded him, forming a circle of moonlight silk. With his speed, countless silk threads were pulled out behind him. It seemed that a moonlight cloak fell on Su Ming's body.

Time passed quickly. After half a column of incense, nearly a hundred feet in front of Su Ming, on a snow with a lot of dead wood, the Black Mountain tribe sat cross-legged, and the three following people around him surrounded it in the center, closed their eyes, and quickly healed their wounds.

They just stopped. In the dark and uncertain face, the Black Mountain patriarch stopped moving forward, but stared at the direction of the Fengzhen tribe, looking angry.

He realized that Nansong was obviously a mystery, just like a return to the light. In fact, as long as they were delaying for a moment, they not only did not have to escape so embarrassed, but also took advantage of the victory to intercept the Wushan tribe in one fell swoop!

In his anger, he hated his fear even more, but he was cautious. Although he had figured this out, he still crossed his knees to heal the wound first. In his mind, the Wushan Department could not reach Fengzhen until dawn at the earliest, and if the four of them chased with all their strength, they could catch up in an hour.

And he is extremely relieved that the four of them will not encounter the slightest danger in this. In his life experience, the prey will always escape from death.

He doesn't think that under such circumstances, someone can still chase back. What the whole Wushan Department cares about most now is the migration!

It was almost the time for the four of them to sit cross-legged for less than half a column of incense. A cold wind blew, and the snow that rolled up the earth rose and fell on the four people. At the same time, in the jungle not far from them, the red light suddenly appeared and came at an unimaginable speed. It was so Wake up, only the Montenegrin patriarch suddenly opened his eyes.

He only saw the red light flashing by, and a sad scream came to his ear, but he saw a clan next to him, whose body sitting cross-legged, now had no head, and the blood rose like a fountain.

A feeling that made the Black Mountain patriarch's scalp numb and his whole body shrugged. In an instant, he stood up with a fierce look, showing shock and disbelief in his eyes. The other two also got up quickly with fear and kept looking around.

"Who!!"

"Who is it? I saw you. Come out!"

The two men immediately roared, and their bodies trembled faintly, as if at that moment, it was too fast. Before they could open their eyes, they heard the sad scream. After opening their eyes, what they saw was the blood spewing from the neck of the same clan that had lost its head.

An inspeakable fear permeates their whole body like a tide at this moment. The root of this fear, in addition to the death of the same race, is more of a fear of mystery.

They didn't see any people, and there was silence around, and there was no sound.

The Black Mountain patriarch was pale, and his eyes kept looking in the dark jungle around him. Gradually, his fear became deeper and deeper. In the dark jungle, it seemed that there was a terrible beast that had killed his life, staring at them.

"Ret!" The Black Mountain patriarch gritted his teeth. For the unknown, he did not dare to take risks, and the red light that disappeared at the moment he had just seen seemed to be a human, but like some kind of red snake.

Under his order, the other two clansmen hurriedly approached, and the three of them gradually retreated. After a few steps, they immediately rose from the ground and retreated quickly.

They didn't find that at this moment, in the jungle, Su Ming squatted there, and the shadow of the bloody moon flashed. In his hand, he carried a bloody head with his eyes closed.

"Death is not terrible. The terrible fear before death is a torment. On the way, most of the people of the people have deeply experienced it and were tortured by that suffering... Now, I also want you to taste it yourself." Su Ming looked calm. In addition to this idea, he also had a deeper idea to make the people completely safe. After the three of them galloped back, he shook his body and disappeared in place.

The black mountain patriarch's heart beats faster. He is now seriously injured. Although it is the cultivation of the eighth layer of the blood clot, he can only play more than half of it at this moment. It can't reach the peak, and the two clans around him are about the sixth layer of the blood clot and can't play a protective

Especially at the moment when he saw the red light flash, the crisis in his mind made him frightened. At this moment, he did not have the idea of chasing the Wushan crowd, but to retreat quickly and join their Montenegrin reinforcements.

In the gallop, the two people around him looked frightened, the mysterious fear of their opponents, and the fear of the unknown made them lose all their fighting spirit at this moment and just want to run for their lives.

But at this moment, a sharp strange cry suddenly came from behind them, which revealed a sad cry, which made people tremble after hearing it, especially in this tension and fear.

Almost at the moment when the sound of the strange cry was still echoing in the rear, a bloody rainbow came at a very fast speed, and the speed was so fast. The three people in the escape only saw a flash of red light, and countless moonlight silk threads after the red light. Then, a clan man suddenly screamed, and his head was separated from The blood spewed out and fell to the ground.

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