'He's a Berserker from another tribe, and he's alone! Judging by his Qi, he's only at the second level of the Blood Solidification Realm … It'll be easy to kill him! Besides, this place is close to the tribe and there are two of us. We won't be afraid of any traps. But since he dared to challenge us, he must have some tricks up his sleeve. But with my power at the third level of the Blood Solidification Realm, I'll be fine. ' The shorter man at the third level of the Blood Solidification Realm from Black Mountain Tribe smiled ferociously. He did not care about Su Ming at all. To him, there was too much of a difference between the two of them. Besides, Su Ming's body was thin and weak. He did not seem to have much offensive power.
More importantly, other than Wind Stream Tribe, the other tribes nearby would not hesitate to kill any Berserker who was alone. There was no logic to it. It was the law of the jungle.
Just like before, if Xiao Hong had not led the danger away and the two of them had entered the cave, they would have also cruelly killed Su Ming and exchanged his head for rewards.
"Yu Chi, I'll go and kill him. Wait here." As the man spoke, he charged forward like a ferocious tiger. The distance between him and Su Ming became smaller and smaller.
The man from Black Mountain Tribe, Yu Chi, who was holding onto the little monkey, did not dare to have any thoughts about this arrangement. Even if he knew that if he killed a Berserker from another tribe and brought his head to the Tribe, he would still not dare to snatch the credit from Su Ming.
'Oh well. This person and I are both at the second level. If we fight, we'll waste a lot of time. If he goes, I'll be able to kill him quickly. With this credit, I might even be able to get some benefits.' Yu Chi thought about it and looked over. In his mind, this was a battle that would not go wrong. There was a hint of cruelty in his eyes. He could already imagine what would happen next. It would be bloody but pleasing to the eyes.
The man at the third level of the Blood Solidification Realm who was getting closer to Su Ming also had the same thought. He took huge steps forward and quickly closed in on Su Ming. Soon, he was less than 1,000 feet away from Su Ming.
800 feet, 700 feet, 600 feet!
As he got closer, the man could see Su Ming's face clearly. As he laughed ferociously, he let out a low growl. With it, the snow around him started trembling, and the snowflakes were thrown into the air before exploding with a bang in the air, turning into a layer of snow fog that blocked everyone's vision.
At that instant, the man immediately drew a long spear from his back with his right hand and threw it at Su Ming, who was 600 feet away, with all his might.
A piercing whistle rang in the air, and Su Ming immediately felt a fierce presence closing in on him. Without any hesitation, he immediately took a step to the side. A whooshing sound rang in his ears, and the long spear brushed past the tip of his hair.
Once the man threw the long spear, he did not look at the result. Instead, wisps of black mist immediately surrounded his feet, causing his speed to increase exponentially as he took a step forward. Very soon, the distance of 600 feet between him and Su Ming was reduced to only 300 feet.
"Die!" The burly man raised his right hand and took out a second spear. Just as he was about to throw it out, the snow fog that covered the sky suddenly scattered and his vision recovered slightly. An arrow pierced through the snow fog and shot towards the burly man like a bolt of lightning.
The man laughed maniacally. With the spear in his right hand, he casually threw it at the incoming arrow. With a bang, the arrow shattered into pieces. Yet at that moment, there were a few whooshing sounds in the air, and three more arrows came whistling through the air.
The arrows were too fast, and the spots they chose were extremely tricky. It made the man frown, but he let out a cold harrumph and released a large amount of black mist from his feet. In the blink of an eye, it surrounded his entire body and turned into a layer of mist. The three arrows closed in on him in an instant, and the moment they touched the black mist, they melted into black liquid at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even so, the black gas had dissipated quite a bit, revealing the burly man's body.
'How dare you attack me when you're only at the second level of the Blood Solidification Realm?' The man leaped forward, and there was only 200 feet between him and Su Ming.
Su Ming's face was pale, but his legs did not move. There was no panic in his eyes, just the same deathly stillness.
He took out another arrow and shot it towards the man. One arrow, another arrow, and another arrow. At an incredible speed, he shot five arrows in a row!
The five arrows formed a straight line, and as they whistled through the air, they seemed to contain a great amount of power. In an instant, they charged towards the man. When the man saw this, he frowned. There were not many people in his tribe who could do this with bows and arrows.
"Five Consecutive Arrows!" The man lifted the long spear in his right hand. The moment the first arrow came in contact with it, the spear shattered with a bang and exploded at the same time as the first arrow.
The second arrow shot forward. The man let out a low growl, and the black mist surrounded his body, causing the second arrow to melt the moment it touched him.
The third arrow closed in like lightning, but the man dodged it with a single move. The fourth arrow came in contact with him. The man let out a low growl, and with a ferocious look on his face, he clenched his right hand into a fist and punched the arrow, causing it to shatter and leaving a wound on his right hand.
At that moment, the fifth arrow came in like a bolt of lightning. The man wanted to avoid it, but the arrow still managed to leave a small wound on his shoulder, and blood flowed out.
"I'll tear your head off!" The man was not injured at all. It was just a small wound. It was nothing to a Berserker. The man did not even look at it. He laughed savagely and moved forward. In the blink of an eye, he was 100 feet away from Su Ming.
He was already confident of his victory. This battle was not dangerous for him. At most, he would be held back by the arrows for a while.
In the distance, Yu Chi was licking his lips. He enjoyed watching such a bloody scene. It made him feel excited from the inside out.
Just as the man closed in on him, Su Ming's face turned pale but his eyes were still dead. He did something that stunned the man and Yu Chi, who was standing in the distance.
He gave up on drawing his bow. Instead, he clenched his right fist and closed in on the man quickly.
No one noticed that at that moment, the red medicinal pill in Su Ming's right hand had already been crushed into powder by him!
"You're asking for death!" The man continued closing in on Su Ming. In the blink of an eye, there were only dozens of feet between them. 30 feet, 20 feet, 10 feet …
The man clenched his right fist. As the Qi in his body boiled, a great amount of power erupted from his fist and gathered in it. He threw his fist towards Su Ming's head. If he was hit, then Su Ming would not be able to withstand it. He would definitely die!
At that moment, Su Ming lifted his head. The deathly stillness in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by a monstrous killing intent. The killing intent was so strong that it shocked the man.
However, it was already too late for him to be shocked. The moment Su Ming lifted his head, he swung his clenched right hand at the man before him. With it, a layer of red powder filled the air. Some of it landed on the wound on the man's right fist, and some on the fine wound on his shoulder.
The man shuddered, but he did not let out a shrill scream of pain, neither did he struggle. His body looked as if it was boiling before Su Ming, and as if the world had wiped him off, he turned into a layer of red fog that rose into the air and disappeared. The only thing left on the ground was a skeleton without any flesh and blood. When wind blew, it was reduced to powder.
There was a strange black and white blade of grass among the bone powder. It was glowing faintly.
This sudden turn of events caused Yu Chi, who was standing not too far away, to be completely stunned. He could not accept what was happening. He could not even believe what he was seeing. His expression was lifeless as he stared at the thin and frail young man's cold face and icy gaze as he watched the young man charging towards him at high speed.
"This Fire Ape's carcass will be a great supplement once it's refined. I want it!" Su Ming's eyes flashed and he suddenly spoke.
Yu Chi shuddered. When he snapped out of his daze, he was drenched in cold sweat. Su Ming's words made him forget about the idea of using the little monkey as a hostage. Instead, he thought that Su Ming was here to steal the item.
The moment that thought appeared in his head, he immediately retreated madly. He still could not understand how his companion had died. The sight of his companion's wretched death was especially terrifying to him.
"Fallen Berserker! You're a Fallen Berserker! " Yu Chi's face was pale as he screamed. His face was filled with fear. He could not accept this reality. He was so scared that he did not dare face Su Ming. He ran with all his might. Su Ming was on the path leading to Black Mountain Tribe. Yu Chi could not return to his tribe. He could only run towards Black Flame Mountain.
Su Ming was about to give chase when he felt dizzy. He was extremely tired. He shook his head and forced himself to be alert.
He looked at the skeleton on the ground. This was the first time he killed someone. But now was not the time to hesitate. He did not immediately chase after Yu Chi. Instead, he quickly cleaned up the place and picked up the arrows he could use. He also took the strange blade of grass from the skeleton. Su Ming looked in the direction that Yu Chi ran off to. His eyes flashed with killing intent once again.
'Xiao Hong is still in his hands. Since I've already killed one, I might as well kill another. That way, I won't be able to find the place for quenching herbs!' Su Ming gritted his teeth and endured his fatigue as he chased after Yu Chi.
The two of them ran through the forest one after the other. Yu Chi did not dare turn back to face Su Ming. He only ran as fast as he could, trying to widen the distance between them. However, even if Yu Chi was not unfamiliar with Dark Dragon Mountain, he could not compare to Su Ming in terms of familiarity.
Besides, he could not surpass Su Ming in terms of speed. Even if he managed to escape ahead of Su Ming, Su Ming was still gradually catching up to him based on the clues he left behind.
Su Ming endured his fatigue as he glared at the man from Black Mountain Tribe who was leaping towards him. He knew that the man was frightened by his actions just now. That was why he did not dare to fight against him. This was part of Su Ming's plan.
With Scattering Blood, as long as he could kill one person cleanly, the other person would definitely be terrified. After all, most people would be terrified when they saw that strange scene for the first time.
Su Ming did not chase after him too closely either. Instead, as he chased after him, he would occasionally be blocked by some obstacles without a trace, causing the man to often find that the distance between him and Su Ming had widened once again just as he was about to catch up to him. He would grit his teeth and risk everything to turn around to fight, but at that instant, he would find that the distance between him and Su Ming had widened once again, and he could not help but hesitate.
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