Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Traitor Is Him!

Eleven!

From the dark jungle, eleven figures rushed out, these eleven people, led by the patriarch of the Black Mountain, were galloping forward, and there was only one big man dressed in black with a dull expression, obviously the previous light curtain and ravine, as well as Nansong's brute art, played a great role.

They looked tired, without the previous chalky and strange screams, in this battle between the two tribes, it was not only the Wushan tribe that died, but also the people of their Black Mountain tribe.

The first of the Black Mountain tribes was killed in battle, the hunting team was killed in battle, the leader was killed in battle, and more importantly, their son of Tianjiao, Bi Su, was also killed in battle!

A large number of barbarians were killed and wounded, which brought a heavy blow to the Black Mountain Department, if it weren't for the existence of those black-clothed men, as well as a clansman who was forcibly promoted by Bitu with the method of evil barbarians, it would be difficult for them to succeed this time.

The Black Mountain Department could not have predicted in advance that the Wushan Department would be so difficult to exterminate and make them pay an extremely heavy price, perhaps even the barbarian Bitu of the Black Mountain did not expect this.

He was completely restrained by Ah Gong Mosan, and his benevolence did not play much of a role in the war of this tribe.

If time is turned back, if the Montenegrin tribe can know the result, perhaps ...... "They will not go to war immediately, but prepare for this extra time."

This battle, even if the Black Mountain Department is called now, it is extremely heavy, and more importantly, once the clansmen of the Wushan tribe reach the wind lead, then the Black Mountain Department will not get the slightest spoils of war by virtue of white casualties.

The person who came from the Black Mountain Department, except for the man in black, had regrets in his heart, but at this moment, he had fought to this extent, but he had no choice but to persevere, especially the death of Bi Su, which made the Black Mountain patriarch have to kill Su Ming.

Looking at the eleven people who came, Su Ming's expression was calm, and there was a cold light in his eyes, his right hand held the scaly blood spear deadly, and stood up.

Nansong and Mountain Scar were all in silence, revealing murderous intentions.

Only Lei Chen didn't move, but in his eyes, there was madness and killing.

Almost the eleven people from the Black Mountain Department came close to a hundred zhang of medicine, Nan Song took a step forward violently, and the blood light on his body was blessed, but there was a trace of it that was always associated with Lei Chen behind him, and on Lei Chen's body, the blood light was even thicker, as if forming a blood curtain barrier.

With a low roar, Nan Song's upper body clothes all exploded, and his old face seemed to be young at this moment, especially his arms, and his muscles bulged instantly, and he pressed towards the earth with his roar.

At this moment, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared under the eleven people in front of them, and this whirlpool was full of mud, and one by one mud hands stretched out and grabbed their feet.

Nan Song's body rushed forward, and behind him, Su Ming unfolded his full speed, and in a flash, he went straight ahead, and between the murderous intent and the complicated right hand raised in the eyes of the mountain scar, a crescent moon bone knife suddenly transformed, and was held in his hand, and his body floated away like a ghost.

As for Lei Chen, his body was trembling at the moment, and his face seemed to have aged all of a sudden, as if he had been sucked away.

The mud of the earth can contain most of the Black Mountain people, but it can't play a role when the black-clothed man steps on the ground with his right foot, and immediately a lot of the silt bursts open, and his body goes straight to Nansong.

The bloody battle began.

Su Ming remained silent, ignoring the black-clothed man, let alone choosing the Black Mountain Patriarch, but walked towards the remaining nine people, and jumped away, the highest cultivation of these nine people is the seventh layer of blood coagulation, most of them are around the sixth layer, under Su Ming's speed, as long as the Black Mountain Patriarch is restrained by the mountain scar, give him enough time for Su Ming, he can complete the killing.

The figure of the mountain scar was weird, and it was suddenly approaching, and it was the patriarch of the Black Mountain who he chose, and the two came into contact in an instant, roaring and reverberating, and started a fight.

Su Ming was extremely fast, ignoring the pain in his body, under the full moon in the sky, his whole person seemed to be shrouded in moonlight, and a clear shadow of the blood moon appeared in his eyes, instantly approaching a person, the spear in his hand roared, and there was a deep wound on his body in the medicine that staggered with that person, but the person who intersected with him was a human head flying up, and blood was filled.

Su Ming's body fell to the ground, his breath was short, without a pause, he rushed forward, the moonlight lingered outside his body, drilling along his wound as if inside, as if his body continued to recover in this state, as it rushed forward, the remaining eight Black Mountain tribesmen, five of them approached, and the other three quickly bypassed, and they wanted to stay away from here and go to the plain to continue the pursuit.

Seeing that the three figures galloped away, the five Black Mountain barbarians around Su Ming quickly approached, Su Ming did not hesitate, his body jumped up, and the spear in his hand was not thrown outward, after all, even if this spear was thrown at the three people in the distance, it could only kill one person at most, so at this moment, the spear was shot out by Su Ming towards the ground under his feet.

The spear scattered in an instant, turned into a blood-colored eagle and went straight to the ground, and with a bang, it landed on the ground below Su Ming's body, setting off a wave of qi and impact, which made the five people who were close to him couldn't help but be stunned.

Su Ming even took advantage of the force of this impact, let go of the scaly blood spear, and under the force of that impact, the whole person went straight to the three people who were bypassing the three people in the distance.

Its speed was so fast, with the red light of the two hundred and forty-three blood lines all over the body, like a red meteor, the medicine was close to the three people who were galloping in the distance, these three people were not looking for a belt, without the slightest hesitation, and immediately left one person to block, and the other two people flashed with blood all over their bodies, and the speed was even faster, and the majestic qi and blood under the blood light actually showed the peak power of the sixth layer of the blood condensation realm.

The person who blocked it, Si Xiang didn't know how to hide his cultivation, and because the battle was very short, Su Ming didn't notice it, but when he saw that the blood light on this person's body flickered, he suddenly burst out with the power of qi and blood of the seventh layer of the Blood Condensation Realm, and his expression showed madness, and he wanted to drag Su Ming to death.

It was even more on his body, at this moment, the blood line swelled rapidly, as if the blood line was exploding!

The rank is rotten, Su Ming is close, and his body is even more tired and injured, so he will definitely not be able to resist, but if he retreats, he can only watch the two disappear into his eyes, bringing disaster to the migration of the tribe.

Almost in this Da Ba, who was blocking Su Ming's advance, he wanted to choose the agent that self-detonated, and a wound that also existed in his body was torn open again, and blood flowed out.

, It's not that you people from the Wushan Department will blow yourself up, my Black Mountain Department, you can do the same!" The big man roared, smiling at Su Ming, Su Ming's eyes flashed, not only did he not retreat, but he was faster, at the moment when he approached the big man, the blood line of the whole Han society was about to burst open, Su Ming's left hand, which was always holding his fist, opened violently, and waved towards the wound on the big man's body.

But I saw a red stele galloping away, and in the blink of an eye, it fell on the big man's body wound, the big man's whole body shook violently, his eyes widened, and the blood line in the chalk of the body was at the moment of self-explosion, but the whole body was burning with blood, and when Su Ming flashed past him, his whole person directly turned into a cloud of red mist and rose into the air.

This scene was seen by the two people galloping in front of them...... , was witnessed by a few people behind him, and a feeling of hair standing on end suddenly emerged.

, Evil Barbarian!"

, he's an evil barbarian!"

The sound of exclamation suddenly appeared on this battlefield, and even Nan Song and Mountain Scar immediately paid attention, and the Black Mountain Patriarch who was at war with Mountain Scar changed his expression greatly, revealing shock.

Even the man in black, who had always looked sluggish, was stunned for a moment when he looked at it, but soon, his eyes suddenly burst into a strong light, as if he had discovered something.

But he was at war with Nan Song, and this stunned agent gave Nan Song a chance.

The roar suddenly rose, Su Ming's body did not pause at all, and went straight to the two people who were shocked by his methods in front of him, the two gritted their teeth and immediately dispersed, but at this moment, Su Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and as soon as its blood came out, it suddenly turned into mist, and spread to the left side The person roared and spread.

In that blood mist, it contains Su Ming's majestic qi and blood power, which is the performance of his black blood and dust technique, and when he is in this division, his body goes straight to the right side, and the Black Mountain clan who is galloping on the right side to fight.

A moment later, Su Ming's body had several more wounds again, he gasped, his blood light bathed his whole body, his eyes flashed with blood moon, and he ran towards the place where everyone was fighting.

Behind him, on the ground in both directions to the left and right, there were two motionless corpses, flesh and blood blurred.

On the battlefield at this moment, the Black Mountain Department returned seven people!

Except for the black-clothed man and the Black Mountain Patriarch, the other five people were already deeply shocked by Su Ming's killing and the terrifying evil barbarism that appeared in their minds, and they looked at each other, and rarely retreated.

But suddenly, the mountain scar that was fighting with the patriarch of Montenegro, blood spurted out of his mouth, his body rolled upside down, and he was hit hard by the black mountain patriarch's punch, his body was thrown out, and he went straight to the place where Nansong was.

Seeing that the big hand of the blood bear was about to fall on the mountain mark, because he was very close to Nan Song at the moment, Nan Song's expression changed, and without the slightest hesitation, his body jumped up, and immediately hooked the mountain mark, and Si Shi punched the claw of the blood bear that was chasing, and with a roar, Nan Song's body fell backwards.

, Retreat and heal, this person, I'll ......" Nan Song was speaking quickly, and suddenly the whole person was shocked, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body quickly withered, his expression showed sadness, and he slammed his palm into the mountain scar.

But seeing the mountain mark, at the moment when he was rescued by Nan Song, he lowered his head, and the scimitar in his right hand was directly slashed on the blood line between Nan Song and Na Lei Chen.