The impulse that belongs to the young man has now been smoothed out a lot, and Su Ming's move forward this time, in addition to the fact that he may be able to help Ah Gong because of the blood moon fire barbarian technique, the reason why he wants to fight back is actually measured and thought.

He judged that the patriarch of Montenegro was seriously injured and lost his fighting spirit, and the three clansmen around him were even more so. But after all, the patriarch of Montenegro is not an ordinary barbarian, this person can achieve the position of patriarch, in addition to being Bitu's cronies and cultivators, he is also very mentally determined.

Nan Song can be shocked for a while, but soon this person may react, at that time, the black mountain patriarch has two choices, the first is to wait for the follow-up reinforcements to come, and the second is not to wait for the reinforcements to come, but to pursue again after a little breathing.

"Judging from the performance of this person after Bi Su's death, he will choose the second way!" Su Ming's eyes showed essence, and he looked at all the clues around him from time to time as he walked forward, these scattered footprints and broken dead branches may be at a loss in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Su Ming, who has been shuttling through the jungle since childhood, it is extremely clear that the direction of the four Black Mountain patriarchs escaped.

Although the footprints on the snow on that ground are disordered, most of them are walking towards Su Ming, but there are only a few [Baidu Seeking Demons The text is the fastest, and the official yy:3943 of the ear root book fans] is not a few, and they are walking towards the jungle ahead, and from its depth, it can also tell Su Ming a lot of things.

"And the mountain marks...... It was he who leaked the direction of the migration of his clansmen, which caused the Black Mountain Department to set a trap, but he also experienced fighting along the way, and the injuries on his body were not like teaching... Even his injuries in the battle with the Montenegrin patriarch for the sake of realism are real.

Only in this way can Grandpa Nan Song be decepted, but this person finally endured the angry chapter of Grandpa Nan Song, and he is now also the end of the strong crossbow.

It's just that, Mountain Scar, why did you betray Wushanbu......" Su Ming had a painful hatred in his eyes, and he didn't understand why.

He always remembered the scene that Yamaji had done for his people, giving his own food to the old man of the tribe, and because of the words of the child Lasu, he went into the jungle to remove the teeth of many wild beasts, and when the children cheered happily, although he had a cold face, the kindness in his eyes could not be concealed.

Such a person, Su Ming couldn't think of what reason he betrayed the Wushan Department and betrayed the clansmen.

"Maybe in his heart, it is also complicated and struggling, he has also killed a lot of Montenegrin people along the way, and he didn't let Bei Ling and the female head stay before, but what is he thinking......" Su Ming clenched his fists tightly.

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

In this jungle according to the clues of the desperate pursuit, Su Ming's body is like a ghost, changing instantly, the speed is getting faster and faster, judging from the footprints on the ground and some traces around, 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 where they think it is safe to heal......" Su Ming paused, lowered his body, stared at the snow that melted after a drop of blood fell from the footprints on the snow, stretched out his finger and pressed it, the corner of his mouth showed a sneer.

"The blood hasn't frozen...... Just ahead!" Su Ming got up violently and was about to pursue, but he was stunned again, and there was sadness in his silent expression.

Not far ahead, he saw a tribesman who had chosen to stay and did not want to delay the migration of the tribe, who was now dead, and lay there, cowered and frozen.

Walking over lightly, Su Ming looked at this familiar face, the eyes on that face were already open, not closed, if it weren't for his body falling, then his eyes must have been looking at the direction of the clan's departure before he died, praying to the heavens to bless his clansmen and reach Fengzhen safely.

This is the first dead clansman 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, not wanting their injured bodies to affect the speed of the tribe.

"The tribe will be safe" ......" Su Ming spoke softly, looking at the open eyes of the tribesmen, his right hand was raised, and after gently covering it, the sadness on his expression had been deeply hidden, and he got up violently, and galloped away with a stronger murderous intent.

His speed seemed to be so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye, and he could only see a blood rainbow moving, as if drawing a curved line, twisting and heading straight ahead.

The blood rainbow was the light of the blood moon in Su Ming's eyes, which was the reflection of the full moon in the sky at this moment! Moreover, as he was moving forward, wisps of moonlight descended, surrounding him, forming a circle of moonlight filaments, and with the speed of his speed, countless silk threads were pulled out behind him, and it looked like a moonlight cloak that fell on Su Ming's body.

Time passed quickly, and after half a pillar of incense, nearly a hundred zhang away in front of Su Ming, on a snow with a lot of dead wood, the patriarch of the Black Mountain tribe sat cross-legged, and the three clansmen who followed him surrounded him in the center, closed his eyes, and quickly healed his wounds.

They had just stopped, and in the uncertain face of the black mountain patriarch, they stopped moving forward, but stared at the direction of the Fengzhen tribe with an angry expression.

He reacted, that Nan Song was clearly playing tricks, like returning to the light, in fact, as long as they were delaying for a moment, not only did they not have to flee so embarrassed, but they could also take advantage of the victory to pursue and intercept the Wushan tribe in one fell swoop!

He was angry, and hated his fear even more, but he was cautious, although he had figured it out, he still crossed his knees to heal first, in his mind, the Wushan Department would not be able to reach Fengzhen until dawn at the earliest, and if the four of them pursued with all their might, they could catch up in just one hour.

And he is extremely relieved that the four of them will not encounter the slightest danger in this inner circle, and in his life experience, the prey will always be a desperate escape.

He didn't think at all that the Osan Department was flat in such a situation, and there were still people who could pursue it, and the entire Osan Department was most concerned about the migration now!

Almost as soon as the four of them sat down cross-legged for less than half a pillar of incense, a cold wind blew, and the snow that swept the earth was raised, and it fell on the bodies of the four of them [Baidu Seeking Demon Bar Text is the fastest, Ergen Book Fan Official yy:3943], at the same time, in the jungle not far from them, red light suddenly appeared, and suddenly came at an unimaginable speed, so fast, these people didn't even have time to wake up, only the black mountain patriarch opened his eyes violently.

He only saw the red light flashing by, and a terrible scream came to his ears, but he saw a clansman next to him, whose body was sitting cross-legged, now without a head, and blood rising like a fountain.

A feeling that made the scalp of the Black Mountain patriarch numb, and the hairs on his whole body stood up, and he stood up in an instant, his expression changed violently, and his eyes showed shock and disbelief, and the other two people also got up quickly with fear at this moment, constantly looking around.

"Who!!"

"Who is it, I saw you, come out!"

The two of them immediately roared, their bodies trembling faintly, as if that moment, it was really happy, before they could open their eyes, they heard the terrible scream of the moment, and when they opened their eyes, they saw the blood spurting from the neck of the same clan that had lost its head.

An indescribable fear permeated their bodies like a tidal wave at this moment, and the source of this fear, in addition to the death of their kindred, was more of a fear of mystery.

They didn't see the slightest figure, and there was a dead silence all around, and there was no sound.

The black mountain patriarch was pale, his eyes kept looking at the dark jungle around him, and gradually, his fear became deeper and deeper, and in the dark jungle, it seemed that a terrible beast that was killing life was hidden, staring at them deadly.

"Retreat!" the patriarch of Montenegro gritted his teeth, he didn't dare to take risks for the unknown, and the red light that disappeared at the moment he just saw didn't feel like a human being, but like some kind of red snake.

At his command, the other two clansmen hurriedly approached, and the three of them gradually retreated, and after a few steps, they immediately rose from the ground and retreated at a rapid gallop.

They didn't notice that at this moment in the jungle, Su Ming was squatting there, his eyes flickering with the shadow of the blood moon, and in his hand, he was holding a bloody head with closed eyes.

"Death is not terrible, the terrible fear before death, that is a torment, along the way, most of the people have deeply experienced, tormented by that torment...... Now, I want you to taste it for yourself. Su Ming's expression was calm, in addition to this thought, he also had a deeper idea of letting the clansmen be completely safe, and after the three of them galloped back, his body shook and disappeared in place.

The Black Mountain Patriarch's heart beat faster, he is now seriously injured, although he is a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Blood Condensation Realm, he can only play most of it at this moment, and he can't reach the peak, and the two clansmen around him are all around the sixth layer of the Blood Coagulation Realm, and they can't play a protective role.

Especially at the moment when Fang Cai, the moment he saw the flash of red light, the crisis in his heart made his heart tremble, and at this moment he had no idea of pursuing the Wushan crowd again, but to retreat quickly and join their reinforcements from Montenegro.

During the gallop, the two clansmen beside him looked frightened, afraid of the mystery, afraid of the unknown, so that they lost all fighting spirit at the moment, and just wanted to flee for their lives.

But at this moment, a sharp strange cry suddenly came from behind them, and this strange cry revealed a terrible sound, which made people tremble when they heard it, especially in this tense fear.

Almost at the moment when the strange cry was still echoing in the rear, a blood-colored rainbow suddenly came at an extremely fast speed, and the speed was so fast that the three people who were fleeing only saw a flash of red light, and countless silk threads like moonlight behind the red light, and then, a clansman suddenly screamed, his head and body separated, blood spurted out, and fell to the ground.