Chapter 102: Mountain Scars
Su Ming stood in the ruins of the tribe, looking at the weeping man, his words did not get an answer, this man, it was the mountain scar, he was in tears, kneeling in the center of the tribe, his expression showed pain, there was complexity in it, there was guilt, there was sadness.
Su Ming was silent, he didn't make a move, as if he was waiting for the answer from the mountain mark.
For a long time, when the cold wind blew through the ground and continued, spinning, causing the scattered debris of the tribe to whirl, the mountain scar stopped crying, he slowly stood up, and looked back at Su Ming.
Those eyes, bloodshot and tired.
That familiar gaze seems to have become a stranger at this moment, this familiar person has now become a traitor to Oshan, if it weren't for him, the death and injury of the tribe would never be so tragic.
"It was you who told the Montenegrin Ministry the route of our migration. Su Ming looked at the mountain scar, looked sad, and walked over.
"When I came back, you were out there clearing out the Montenegrin people who were watching around, at that time, you were scattered, no one noticed your traces, you did not kill the Montenegrins in your area, but revealed the whereabouts of the tribe. Su Ming continued to walk.
Shan Scar's face was pale, and he staggered back a few steps in a miserable laugh, as if he didn't dare to face Su Ming's questioning.
"We killed a lot of people in that trap......"
"Since then, you have been holding back, until at the most critical time, I, Lei Chen, Grandpa Nan Song and you stayed, and you made a move, severely wounding Grandpa Nan Song and disrupting the layout......
Do you really want to see that the Black Mountain Department chase up and slaughter the clansmen......" Su Ming walked with footsteps and spoke hoarsely.
The mountain scar looked even more pained, and took a few steps back again.
"I don't understand two things, one is betraying the tribe, what are you for. Second, you didn't let Bei Ling and his father choose to stay before, because you weren't sure that these people could resist the footsteps of the Black Mountain Patriarch after severely invading Grandpa Nan Song, or because you found out in your conscience at that time. Su Ming's body shook, and he directly approached within twenty zhang of the mountain mark.
"Sue me, why!"
"Don't say it!!" Shan Scar's face turned pale, and he roared loudly, and the pain and sadness on his face also exploded at this moment, and he took a few steps back to stare at Su Ming.
"Don't ...... No why, no reason!" Shan Scar shed tears, raised his right hand, and immediately a bloody light flashed in his hand, like a light around his arm, pointing at Su Ming.
"You are Su Ming or Mo Su, get out of here for me, I can't die yet, give me ten years of time, and after ten years, I will judge myself here."
If you continue to entangle, don't blame me for not thinking about the feelings of the clansmen!" The indifference of the past is no longer there, and at this moment, he is like a roaring beast, and his body is about to leave the tribe in a flash.
"Even the clansmen, you have already chosen to betray, what kind of clansmen's feelings, when you hurt Grandpa Nansong, have you ever thought that if we all die there, the migration of the clansmen is caught up by the pursuers, what awaits them!!" Su Ming gritted his teeth fiercely, held the scaly blood spear in his right hand, and went straight to the mountain mark.
Su Ming's body turned into the blood-colored Changhong, with countless moonlight threads floating behind him, and in an instant, he approached the mountain mark, and the roar suddenly rose in this once beautiful tribe.
In the midst of that roar, the mountain scar roared, and the moonlight in his right hand suddenly turned into a blood-colored knife, which collided with the spear and formed a blast that rolled backwards and spread in all directions.
"Black blood dust!" Shan Scar's body took a few steps back, and blood spurted out from his pale face, and his blood immediately slammed into a blood mist in mid-air, heading straight for Su Ming.
Its cultivation is profound, this black blood and dust technique is far from Su Ming can be compared, as soon as this technique comes out, it suddenly fills the surrounding area of several zhang, once it falls on Su Ming's body, it will pass through the body like a sharp arrow, but at the moment when the blood mist in the sky has penetrating power, the moment it is close to Su Ming, the moonlight shadow in Su Ming's eyes suddenly flickered, today, it is the night of the full moon, today, it is the night of the full moon!
The countless moonlight filaments floating behind Su Ming rolled up in an instant, almost the moment the blood mist came, these moonlight threads condensed together in front of Su Ming, forming a light curtain of silk threads, which collided with the blood mist.
With a loud bang, Su Ming's body trembled, and the moonlight threads in front of him shattered inch by inch, but the blood mist was also swept like a violent wind and disappeared.
At the same time, blood overflowed from the corners of the mountain's mouth, and his body retreated several feet in a row, leaping violently, and he no longer fought, but wanted to gallop away from this place.
How could Su Ming let him go, his body shook and suddenly pursued, but as soon as he approached, the mountain scar turned around violently, and at the same time the pain in his eyes, there was even more murderous intent.
"Su Ming, you forced me!" Shan Scar roared, but saw the bloody knife in his hand raised violently, and in an instant, on his face, a knife-shaped brute pattern immediately appeared, this is his brute pattern!
At the same time that brute pattern appeared, behind the mountain mark, as if the void was distorted, a red big knife suddenly appeared, and as it fell, the shadow of the red big knife passed through its body, with a majestic killing force, and went straight to Su Ming to cut it down.
This knife is amazing, and it is the strongest blow of Shan Scar, the leader of the Wushan Hunting Team! There are many people and beasts who have died under his sword!
Beside Su Ming, the large amount of moonlight that came down suddenly turned into silk threads, winding towards the slashing knife, but the moment it touched the shadow of the knife, it was all disconnected.
Seeing that the knife was about to fall, Su Ming's eyes suddenly filled with flames, as if the pupils of his eyes were ignited, and at the same time that the flame appeared, the qi and blood in Su Ming's body immediately had a burning feeling, as if in his body, there was a fire that wanted to burn heaven and earth!
On this full moon night, this fire was stronger than any previous day, Su Ming did not roar, but in the burning eyes, his right hand was raised, and he pressed it with one palm towards the oncoming blood knife.
At this moment, the flames of his whole body burst out, enveloping his body, as if a huge flame man had formed on his body, and the flame man seemed to take a breath towards the full moon in the sky, at this moment, as if the moonlight between the heavens and the earth was sucked by it, making the surroundings seem to be dimmed all of a sudden.
"Fire!" Su Ming said softly, on the way to the pursuit, he had already felt the fire that existed in his body under this full moon, as if as long as his mind moved, this fire would burst out.
But I saw that the flame giant followed Su Ming's right palm, and slammed into the incoming blood knife, and in the process of hitting it, its figure no longer looked like a human, but turned into a sea of fire and burned away.
The roar was earth-shattering at this moment, the sea of fire and the blood knife collapsed at the same time, the mountain scar looked incredulous, spurting blood, he was already seriously injured, and he couldn't bear it at this moment, his body rolled upside down, spurted blood again in mid-air, and staggered and retreated.
Blood overflowed from the corner of Su Ming's mouth, and the blood fell into the snow on the ground, which immediately made the snow seem to be burning, and suddenly a large area melted, seeing that the mountain mark was about to escape, Su Ming took a step forward, and the scaly blood spear in his hand struck forward fiercely.
Whirling and whirling, the scaly blood spear turned into a blood-colored eagle, and landed in front of the mountain scar's escape, making a loud bang, setting off an impact, making the mountain scar's body stunned.
At the same time as he paused, Su Ming stepped on the ground, and immediately on the snow beside him, a stone dagger left behind when the clansmen migrated bounced, and as soon as he grasped it in his hand, his body disappeared in an instant, approaching the mountain mark in the blink of an eye, and stabbed it with a knife.
"I can't die!" Shan Scar's expression was hideous, and at the moment when Su Ming's stab came, the faint red light of the five fingers of his right hand flashed, and it suddenly turned into a red knife, and almost at the same time, the two of them all stabbed into each other's bodies.
"Give me ten years, ten years!!" Mountain Scar gasped, screaming in the pain of his body.
"When I was a child, you were an elder I admired very much, and I knew that your indifference had to be made, because you have a great responsibility, you have to protect the tribe, and the tribe needs a kind person like Peng Shou, and also needs a cold person.
So, you chose the cold ...... You stabbed me with this knife because I thank you for protecting the tribe. ”
"But I will never forgive you, and under your betrayal, those clansmen who died will not forgive you!" Su Ming spat out blood from the corner of his mouth, and the stone knife he held in his right hand was violently pulled out and stabbed into it again.
"This knife was given to you by those dead old men of the tribe. ”
"This knife was given to you by the tribe who died to protect the patriarch and who were not waste. Su Ming whispered in the ear of the mountain mark, and stabbed again.
"This knife belongs to Ula. ”
"This knife belongs to Liu Di. Su Ming had tears in his eyes, with sadness, and kept stabbing away, every time he fell, the mountain scar that leaned on his body trembled, and the blood at the corners of his mouth continued, also with tears, and the pain was full of injuries.
"This knife belongs to Grandpa Nansong. Su Ming looked at the ruins of the tribe, holding on to the mountain mark to prevent him from falling, and pushed his body forward, the knife in his right hand stabbed out again, and with his push, a line of shocking blood flowed on the snow under the feet of the two, until Su Ming pushed the mountain mark and touched a giant wooden fence around the tribe that was not too badly damaged.
With a bang, the fence shook at the same time, and Su Ming stabbed out again.
"This knife belongs to Ah Gong. ”
"This knife is mine. Su Ming whispered, and stabbed the stone dagger in his hand deeply into the heart of the mountain mark, and the mountain mark fell on Su Ming's body, his body twitched continuously, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
There was silence all around, in the whole tribe, only the two of them, as if hugging each other, Su Ming closed his eyes, after a long time, he gently withdrew a few steps, the body of the mountain scar fell to the ground, his eyes had no light, as if he could not see Su Ming's existence, struggled to raise his trembling right hand, and took out a bone in his chest.
It was a very small bone, which looked like a baby's leg bone, and clutched the small bone, and tears flowed from the mountain's blank eyes.
In those tears, he lost his breath and lost his life.