The moment Su Ming lifted his head, his eyes were bloodshot. His entire body glowed with a blood-red light, illuminating the entire fire karst cave.
His body trembled continuously. As his blood circulated through his veins, his heart pounded faster and faster, as if it was about to explode. Su Ming's expression became even more twisted.
He was at a critical moment and could not stop the process. But Su Ming could still hear the little monkey's shrill cries and everything that had happened just now.
He watched helplessly as Little Monkey rushed out alone to lure the two outsiders away in order to protect himself.
Su Ming had never felt such madness in his life. The little monkey was his only friend in the forest. Over the years, he had already treated the little monkey as his family. The madness he felt right now made Su Ming's veins pop out. There were muffled roars echoing within his body.
The five blood veins that had appeared on his body were emitting a blinding light. Within this red light, the sixth blood vein that was about to completely condense seemed to be struggling to break out of its cocoon.
"Damn it, the second level of the Blood Solidification Realm!" Su Ming lifted his head and roared with bloodshot eyes. His previous attempts were gentle. Even if he did not succeed, his body would not be affected.
But now, the little monkey's fate was unknown. Every second that passed by made Su Ming anxious. He threw caution to the wind and madly circulated the blood in his veins. Without caring about anything else, he directed all the blood in his body towards the sixth Blood Immortal's vein according to the method of Berserker Training.
There was a loud bang. Blood trickled down the corner of Su Ming's mouth. His body trembled and his face was pale. His crazy actions were a taboo for those who practiced the Berserker Way. Those who practiced the Berserker Way, especially those who were in the Blood Solidification Realm, needed to move forward steadily. They could not be rash.
The sound of the explosion was not loud to the outside world but to Su Ming, it was as if the sky and earth were shattering. The sound echoed in his head.
"Damn it!" Su Ming glared at the exit. He could almost see the little monkey's fear, helplessness, and determination.
Without hesitation, Su Ming circulated all the blood in his body once again and launched the second attack!
More blood trickled down the corner of his mouth and dripped down his chin to the ground …
Third time, fourth time, fifth time!
When he circulated all his blood in his body for the fifth time, as if it was flowing in reverse, Su Ming coughed out a huge mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned stark pale, but a monstrous killing intent appeared on his face. With the blood at the corners of his mouth, Su Ming looked incredibly ghastly at that moment.
His body suddenly stood up. The moment he stood up, a loud bang came from within his body. The sixth blood vein had completely condensed.
As the sixth blood vein was formed, a presence that was completely different from the first level of the Blood Solidification Realm erupted from Su Ming's body, causing his hair to move without wind. The six blood veins swam rapidly on his skin as if they were alive!
Blood Condensation, second level!
Before the second layer was completely stabilized, Su Ming grabbed the bow and horn by his side with a speed that was twice as fast as before and ran towards the exit. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the place.
He quickly crawled out of the small hole. When he appeared outside, snow was falling from the sky and the sun was about to set. It was dusk.
'One of them is at the second level of the Blood Solidification Realm … and the other is at the third level of the Blood Solidification Realm …' Su Ming's eyes were bloodshot. A cold glint flashed briefly in his eyes. No matter how strong his enemies were, there was no fear in Su Ming's eyes. There was only killing intent!
At that moment, he had already forgotten his fear. The moment the little monkey was captured, the two Berserkers from Black Mountain Tribe became Su Ming's mortal enemies!
If they did not die, then Su Ming would die!
Even if it was like a moth flying into a flame! But outsiders did not know the cause and effect of the story of a moth flying into a flame. It was a stubbornness. It was a struggle for life. If the flame did not extinguish, then the moth would burn!
Su Ming did not hesitate. He charged forward at full speed. As a member of the Berserker Tribe, he had been playing and gathering herbs in the mountains since he was young. He was very familiar with the place and was also good at searching for answers through clues.
As he sped along, he looked at the ground while wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth and hands. After a moment, his eyes flashed, and he saw some messy marks on the withered vegetation in front of him. He picked up a broken branch and looked at it carefully. The killing intent in his eyes grew stronger, and he threw it down and changed direction, leaving in a flash.
On the way, Su Ming ran at full speed without caring about anything else. He pushed his body to the limit and found a lot of clues. He even found a pool of blood.
There were a few strands of red hair in the pool of blood. They belonged to the little monkey!
However, the blood was showing signs of drying up. It was clear that the people had captured the little monkey and had left for some time.
'I can't catch up …' Su Ming's face was dark. He clenched his fists and madness appeared in his eyes once again.
'They're from Black Mountain Tribe. They must return to Black Mountain Tribe … If that's the case, then there's a shortcut from here to Black Mountain Tribe!' Su Ming turned around and took a step forward. His body agilely disappeared into the snow-covered forest.
'I have to go faster!' Su Ming ran as if he was flying through the forest but he still felt that he was too slow. As he moved forward, he left behind a series of footprints on the snow. At that moment, just as Su Ming was about to land again, the snow before him loosened.
Suddenly, the snow before him loosened, and a small creature that looked like a fox but was covered in snow white fur and had antlers on its head jumped out of the snow. It was so quick that in the blink of an eye, it closed in on Su Ming ferociously.
'Mink raccoon!' Su Ming did not slow down. The moment the small beast jumped out of its hiding place, he lifted his right hand and threw a punch forward.
If it was the previous Su Ming, the force behind his punch would not have been enough. However, he was now a Berserker at the second level of the Blood Solidification Realm. He already had six blood veins. His Qi also increased tremendously. Not only did his speed increase, his strength also increased by several times.
His punch landed on the mink raccoon's body. The beast screamed and its pupils shrank. It twisted its body in midair, wanting to avoid the punch. However, Su Ming's body moved forward. The horn had already appeared in his left hand at some point in time. As his fist brushed past the small beast, the horn tore the beast's body apart.
Blood spilled onto the ground. The small beast screamed in pain as it struggled on the snow, dyeing a large patch of the ground red.
It was a clean kill. Su Ming paused and lowered his head to look at the dead mink raccoon. His eyes sparkled as he crouched down and lifted his right hand. He took a deep breath and circulated the blood in his body. Immediately, his entire body glowed with a blood-red light as if it had fused with the blood on the ground. Under the blood-red light, six blood veins appeared on Su Ming's body.
He placed his right hand slowly on the body of the small creature that had just died. There was a strange light in his eyes. One of the blood veins on his body started twisting in a strange manner and slowly spread out from Su Ming's right arm to his palm. It also seemed to have fused into the small creature's body.
The dead small beast started trembling strangely. All its fur fell off and its body withered rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a skeleton. At the same time, wisps of white mist floated up from its body and gathered together, turning into the creature's appearance when it was alive. However, it was a little indistinct, as if it could be blown away by the wind.
This was the first time Su Ming cast the Spirit Devouring Berserker Art. There was a detailed description of this Art in the cultivation method he had obtained. Usually, a person would need some time to train their spirit before they could devour it. However, Su Ming did not have that time. He opened his mouth and sucked in a breath towards the small beast that was formed by the white mist. Immediately, the small beast turned into wisps of white mist and was sucked into Su Ming's mouth.
Su Ming's body trembled. He could clearly feel that he had obtained some extra power. However, the extra power was quickly dissipating. It would not take long before he returned to normal.
With a leap, Su Ming seized the time and ran forward. This time, his speed was faster than before. In a flash, he became faster and faster like the wind.
The moaning sound of the wind whistled past his ears. There was only one thought in Su Ming's mind – to catch up to the person and save the little monkey.
As for the method, he was not a reckless person. He had already prepared for it.
An hour later, the extra power in Su Ming's body had long since dissipated. However, it allowed him to arrive at Black Flame Mountain, near the Black Mountain Tribe.
It was a small hill. It looked like a slope. When he stood there, he could see further into the distance. His vision was rather wide.
As he approached the place, Su Ming's eyes became sharp. His eyes shone brightly as he stared in the direction of Black Flame Mountain. Very soon, he saw two people moving extremely quickly at the end of his vision. One of them was holding the unmoving little monkey in his hand!
Su Ming stood there and took out a small bottle from his bosom with his right hand. There was a red pill in the bottle. After making sure that there was no blood in his hands, Su Ming took out the pill and held it in his palm.
This medicinal pill was his trump card!
He calmed his breathing and held the bow and arrow in his hands. His eyes were filled with a deathly stillness. The two people in the distance were getting closer. They were less than a few miles away from him and they could see each other.
The two of them were both tall and sturdy, and they looked quite strong. The man carrying the little monkey was only wearing a thin piece of animal skin in this winter. His upper body was bare, and he emitted waves of white mist. It was as if he could melt the winter with the power of his blood and Qi.
However, Su Ming only took a glance at him before focusing his attention on the other person. This person was also tall and strong. He carried a few spears on his back but he was slightly shorter. However, Su Ming could feel that the person's Qi was much stronger than his companion's. It was something that Su Ming could not compare to.
This was a powerful Berserker!
Su Ming's pupils shrank but he still lifted the bow in his hand and pointed at the man.
When Su Ming looked at the man, the man also saw Su Ming. A cold glint appeared in his eyes and he looked slightly ferocious.
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