Chapter 40: The Blood-Pupiled Tyrant Ape
I saw that Bai Mang's face full of blood was trembling with several silver needles, and one of the silver needles happened to be deeply pierced into Bai Mang's right eye
In the face of this sudden and earth-shattering reversal, all the mercenaries were shocked, and no one made a sound for a while, but in the reckless screams, they turned their incredible gaze to the young man who had created such a miracle.
Long Tian's face was also as white as paper at the moment, in stark contrast to the scarlet blood stains at the corners of his mouth. Coughing violently a few times, Long Tian took out an Zengyuan Pill and a Rejuvenation Pill and took it, looking at Bai Mang, who was still howling miserably, and sneered:
"Using double knives is to learn from your brother? It's ridiculous! I remember Bai Xiang seems to be able to spit silver needles in his mouth, right? You have forgotten? How does it feel?"
"Kill him, kill him for me!"
Roughly pushing away the mercenary who was supporting him, Bai Mang roared angrily, and his right eye was covered with blood, and he looked almost crazy and hideous.
However, looking at the young man who had just created an almost impossible miracle, his face was pale but still standing on the spot, these mercenaries who had been licking blood all day long hesitated, and they didn't rush forward at the first time to attack Long Tian.
"Ah, kill him!" Seeing this situation, Bai Mang reacted from the severe pain and rage, and roared sharply: "That kid is just wearing an invulnerable treasure robe, and he is already at the end of the crossbow, whoever kills him will be whomever owns 50,000 gold coins, and I will never break my word!"
Under the so-called heavy reward, there must be brave men and greedy hearts, and all the mercenaries suddenly left that trace of fear behind them, and rushed towards Long Tian.
Seeing this, Long Tian, who was not lightly injured, immediately retreated without hesitation, and in a few arrow steps, he had already come to the side of the strange shelf with a large triangle, bent down to prop up the shelf, ran a few steps quickly against the wind, and with a kick under his feet, he actually rushed out of the cliff.
Under the stunned, almost dull gaze of many mercenaries, Long Tian held the strange triangular shelf, like the falcon soaring in the sky, leisurely and dashing towards the depths of the Warcraft Mountain Range. Only the faint sneer and words containing murderous intent fluttered in the air.
"Bai Mang, the Poison Fang Mercenary Group, the Dragon Heaven given today is remembered in my heart, and I will return it a hundred times in the future!"
In fact, what Bai Mang and many mercenaries didn't know was that today's situation was actually expected by Long Tian a long time ago, and this Broken Soul Cliff was not a panicked indiscriminate intrusion by Long Tian, but a retreat that he had already reserved for himself.
As early as more than a month ago, when the search team of the Poison Fang Mercenary Group launched a sniping campaign, Long Tian expected that sooner or later there would be today, so he made a glider in advance and placed it on the Broken Soul Cliff, which neither humans nor demonic beasts wanted to set foot in, as a last resort to escape.
If it weren't for such a backhand, how could Long Tian not try to find a way to break through after being surrounded by many people, but instead challenge Bai Mang, a martial artist cultivator who was impossible for him to defeat? You must know that calmness is a necessary condition for an excellent killer, and any reckless and impulsive actions are not allowed.
Not to mention that Bai Mang and many mercenaries were helpless and frustrated and returned in vain. After Long Tian piloted the glider and flew over the abyss in front of the Broken Soul Cliff, he began to carefully manipulate the glider to find a suitable landing site.
After passing the Broken Soul Cliff, it is equivalent to entering the interior of the Demonic Beast Mountain Range, and most of the people who come in and out here are already high-level and high-level Demonic Beasts, and any one that comes out can easily tear Long Tian to pieces. And arrogantly flying through the air is easy to be perceived as a provocative move by Warcraft.
If you are really afraid of anything, you can come to anything, or maybe Long Tian's good luck has run out, the mountains are lush with forests, and it is really difficult to find a place that meets the landing conditions, but before he can find a suitable landing place, trouble has already come to the door.
He could only hear the sudden howling of the wind below, Long Tian knew that it was not good, and manipulated the glider to make a turn in the air, and avoided a big stone. However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, several more winds were heard, and stones were thrown at him one after another.
Long Tian hurriedly dodged the attack of the stones, and glanced down in his hurry. I saw a gibbon monkey standing upright, two meters tall, grinning and roaring, picking up stones one by one, and throwing them into the sky with all his might, looking furious.
"Blood Pupil Storm Ape!!"
Noticing the gibbon's red eyes that seemed to be full of blood, Long Tian couldn't help but secretly cry bitterly in his heart.
The Blood Pupil Storm Ape is a third-order Demonic Beast, and a single one is equivalent to the level of a human great martial artist, but in the Demonic Beast Mountain Range, ordinary martial artists dare not provoke it.
Because this blood-pupiled tyrant ape is irritable by nature, when he is angry, his eyes will be congested, and he will never give up until he tears his opponent apart. However, this kind of monster lives in groups, often more than a dozen of them form a large family to live together, and when they encounter enemies, they will attack in groups.
Even if it is an ordinary martial monarch powerhouse, if they provoke this kind of powerful and wind-like group demonic beast in the forest, they will be in danger of falling at any time, and only a martial king-level powerhouse with the ability to fly can calmly leave from their siege.
Sure enough, in the short period of time when Long Tian was crying out in his heart, there was a stir in the forest below, and more than a dozen large and small blood-pupil storm apes appeared in Long Tian's eyes. After yelling at each other a few times, more than a dozen blood-pupiled storm apes actually picked up the stones on the ground one after another and threw them towards Long Tian in the air.
Long Tian was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly manipulated the glider to fly into the distance, but it was too late. After only listening to a few "clicks, clicks......", the glider was already hit by stones one after another, and it became fragmented under the fierce force.
Long Tian suddenly lost his balance, and before he could let out an exclamation, he was already tumbling and falling downward. And when the group of blood-pupiled storm apes saw that they had hit the target, they also screamed excitedly and rushed towards the direction where Long Tian fell, looking at the speed, they would definitely be able to arrive before Long Tian landed, and wait for Long Tian, the prey, to be sent to the door by himself.
After most of the day's jungle chase, and a fierce battle with Bai Mang, he was injured internally and forced to support himself to control the glider to fly over the mountain stream, Long Tian was already physically and mentally exhausted. Now that the glider was suddenly destroyed again, and the person fell down in mid-air without any support, Long Tian finally had no choice.
At this height, if it fell like this, no matter how great Long Tian's ability was, he would not be able to escape death, not to mention that there was a group of third-order demonic beasts with blood pupil tyrant apes eyeing him below.