Chapter Ninety-Three: The Fourth Arrow!
Time passed quickly, and in a moment, from Nan Song's body, there was gradually an extremely terrifying momentum slowly brewing, and it was conceivable that once he completed the process, the brute technique he displayed would be extremely amazing.
But at this moment, the huge blood-colored arm suddenly shattered, and the nine Black Mountain people in it all rushed out, with a hideous look, and went straight to Su Ming and the people next to him.
Su Ming's eyes flashed murderously, the left hand holding the bow was raised violently, and the right hand quickly took out an arrow on the back, and instantly pulled the bowstring, in the burst of trills, making the bowstring the shape of a full moon, and an indescribable breath erupted from Su Ming's body, and the blood lines of his whole body burst out, as if condensed on this arrow, and when he let go of his hand, a sharp roar shook the sky.
But I saw that one arrow, with a madness of killing, seemed to penetrate the void in that roar, and went straight ahead, and the brake gang approached one of the nine people of the Black Mountain Department.
Su Ming knew that not even a single arrow could be wasted in this frying, so this arrow was not taken from the Black Mountain Patriarch or Bi Su, but on a Black Mountain Clan who had cultivated to the fifth layer of the Blood Condensation Realm.
An arrow went offline, and in a bang, it turned into a black light, and in an instant, the chest of the Black Mountain tribe. Exploded directly, was pierced by an arrow, and its body was pulled back a few steps, and suddenly fell.
At the same time, just as Su Ming took out the second arrow and opened the bow, the remaining eight people in the Black Mountain Department were already approaching thirty zhang, and it seemed that this arrow would be approaching before it could be shot.
But this Shu, the thirty-year-old man beside Su Ming, was striding forward in laughter, rushing forward, in the approach, he did not hesitate, his whole body exuded a dazzling red light, the blood line on his body swelled, he, want the blood line to explode!
It is necessary to use the self-explosion of the body to support the Black Mountain Department and buy the greatest time for Su Ming's arrows. Su Ming was silent, and he used his actions to express his inner sorrow and anger for the sacrifice of the Gan tribe When the second arrow was fired, he heard a roar, which was the death of the clan.
The thirty-year-old man is not nostalgic for life, but this frying, compared with life and the clan, he chose the safety of the clan, with its self-explosion, the roaring sound swirled, and the eight people of Montenegro were alive, blocking the time of three breaths!
In these three breaths, Su Ming's second arrow roared away, penetrating through the heart of a Black Mountain tribesman again, causing that person to spurt blood and die of anger.
At the same time, Su Ming's third arrow, in the weak power of the clan's self-explosion, shot out in the twilight!
This arrow was off the string, Su Ming didn't look at the result, but put the bow on his back, and rushed forward without hesitation, on his right hand, the blood flashed, and the scaly blood spear appeared directly, which was held in his hand.
Su Ming, who had learned to be silent, did not roar, but walked forward and galloped away without hesitation, behind him was Nan Song, who was brewing powerful brute arts, Lei Chen, who did not have much combat power, Bei Ling, who was seriously injured, and the comatose fat, and now he was the only one who could fight, Su Ming.
He can't retreat, he can only move forward! His eyes are already blurred, the arrow in his chest is still penetrating, he doesn't dare to pull it out, once he pulls it out, maybe the injury will be more serious, and the hidden danger of forcibly improving his cultivation before is now faintly appearing.
In his direction, he rushed alone, and in front of him, there were six people left in the Black Mountain Tribe, including his patriarch! Although these six people were all wounded, this one was approaching frantically.
Lei Chen clenched his fists, but he knew that he was the last line of defense, and even if he died, he would die, he took a few steps and stood in front of Nan Song, watching Su Ming fighting, his tears flowed.
"Su Ming, you said that I can't be a witch first, I want to die, let's close our eyes together...... "I will... ,
Without a too strong roar, Su Ming seemed to be dumb, but his shot was ruthless beyond all that he could have this year, with the spear in hand, fighting with the patriarch of the Black Mountain tribe!
The patriarch of the Black Mountain tribe is a strong man in the eighth layer of blood coagulation, even stronger than Ye Wang, although he is injured, it is definitely not something that Su Ming can resist, at the moment of mutual contact, the corners of Su Ming's mouth overflowed with blood, and he forcibly used his body to withstand the punch of the Black Mountain Talker, but his body was weirdly twisted, and the spear in his hand was swept, and his target was another person next to him.
It was a barbarian of the sixth layer of the Blood Condensation Realm, he was following his patriarch, he was smiling, his eyes seemed to be able to see that Su Ming's body would be exploded alive next, but he couldn't see this scene, the scaly blood spear suddenly roared approaching, and in this person's stunned moment, it directly penetrated through his right eye, and with a bang, it was nailed to the ground
At the same time, Su Ming's body spurted blood, rolled backwards, and fell to the ground The moment he fell to the ground, the remaining five people in the Black Mountain Department were about to gallop over, but Su Ming struggled to stand up in silence, stretched out his arms in a miserable laugh, and the moonlight in the sky fell outside his body, surrounding into silk threads, and when he threw them, these silk threads went straight to the five people.
The Black Mountain Patriarch's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his right hand raised a fierce pile of Bi Su, pushing Bi Su's body away, causing him to jump up with his strength, and rushed towards Lei Chen with a killing intent with a killing intrigue.
And the patriarch of the Black Mountain tribe himself roared in a low voice, and at the same time that his whole body erupted with red blood, a blood-colored bear figure of more than ten cents in size appeared behind him, which was transformed by his unsolidified brute lines, and as soon as this Chu came out, he roared and shocked the sky, blocking the filament of moonlight that Su Ming waved away with his body.
But he underestimated this Su Ming's unique technique, especially today's moon, although it is not full, but it is already similar, the power of this moonlight, the moment it touched the blood bear, it immediately penetrated into it, making the blood bear let out a terrible roar, but the black mountain patriarch was eyes flashed, but he saw that the blood bear exploded, with the power of its explosion, those moonlight threads were broken alive At the same time, there was an impact that swept around, falling on Su Ming's body, making his blood spurt out, and his body was thrown into the air.
In that mid-air, Su Ming's mind was confused, he saw that in the jungle, there were more than ten black mountain figures, galloping, he saw Lei Chen in front of Nan Song, roaring, rushing out, his enemy, is the cruel Bi Su.
"Is it over...... but I ...... "can still fight...... "I still have an arrow!" Everything in his eyes seemed to slow down in this frying, and he couldn't hear any sound in his ears, but his eyes were staring at Bi Su who was close to Lei Chen, his body, shrouded in moonlight, Su Ming grabbed the bow with his left hand, grasped the arrow on his chest with his right hand, and pulled it violently, the severe pain turned into a killing machine, and when the blood was scattered all over his body, he put the blood-stained arrow on the bow and shot it at Na Bi Su, and shot out with a fierce arrow!