At the moment when the blood line was broken, Lei Chen's body trembled, and Jie spurted blood.

The mountain scar was slapped out by this Nan Song's palm, his face was pale, and he staggered a few feet after landing on the ground, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his expression was complicated, revealing the pain of guilt, as if he did not dare to face Nan Song, and lowered his head.

All this happened too fast, and in the blink of an eye, everything was reversed, Su Ming stared at the mountain scar, and laughed miserably.

The mountain scar was pale, the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and shouted, his shout was desolate, he turned around violently, no longer looked at Nan Song and Su Ming, but walked towards the jungle, ran wildly, and rushed into the jungle in a blink of an eye, and with the painful roar away, the mountain scar also disappeared into the jungle.

At the same time, the patriarch of the Black Mountain smiled fiercely, as if he had expected this scene for a long time, and went straight to Nansong, and the black-clothed man who was fighting with Nansong was also injured at this moment, and came towards Nansong with a punch.

Nan Song's expression was sad, his face was bloodless, his body withered like a skeleton, and on his back, the meniscus knife pierced deeply, constantly bleeding.

At the moment when the black mountain patriarch and the black-clothed man were approaching, Nan Song suddenly laughed, his laughter revealed desolation, his whole body shook violently, and immediately a long gap opened in the center of his eyebrows, and a dim cyan phantom suddenly appeared, heading straight for the approaching enemy.

At the moment when he was close to the man in black and the patriarch of the black mountain, the cyan phantom suddenly exploded, turning into an amazing impact and rolling backwards in all directions, the man in black was already injured, and at this moment he couldn't bear it under this impact, his fragile eyes immediately shattered, and he retreated in a scream.

As for the patriarch of the Black Mountain, he also did not expect Nan Song to be able to carry out such a method under such a serious injury, and he knew that the scimitar that pierced into Nan Song's body contained a poison that could make the blood coagulate and prevent the blood line of the strong from exploding, so he dared to approach before.

This knife was originally prepared by the Black Mountain Ministry for the Toriyama Barbarian, but there was an accident and it was used on this Nansong.

The black killing patriarch spurted blood, he chased all the way, the injuries in his body can no longer be suppressed, the blood is spurting out, his breath is even weaker, and he fell backwards dozens of feet, his expression was shocked.

But at the same time as the cyan phantom burst open, Nan Song, who was standing there, suddenly had a bright light in his eyes, as if all his injuries were healed, he took a step forward, and directly came to the man in black who was seriously injured backwards, and punched the chest that this person couldn't dodge.

With a bang, the black-clothed man's body trembled, his chest was directly blurred with flesh and blood, his eyes were dim, and he died directly.

Nan Song did not pause, looked at the Black Mountain Patriarch not far away, his expression was calm, and he went away directly, the Black Mountain Patriarch looked frightened, and quickly retreated in a scream, and after approaching the remaining five Black Mountain Clansmen, seeing that Nan Song was already coming, he did not hesitate to grab a clansman beside him, as if sending a force, and threw this clansman towards Nan Song.

The screaming sound of the Black Mountain Clansman was drowned out by the sudden explosion of his whole body, forming a large area of blood mist scattered in all directions, and the Black Mountain Patriarch roared with horror and panic.

"Retreat!" Between the words, it was convenient for them and the remaining four little Black Mountain clansmen, under their protection, rushed to the jungle regardless of them, they were already completely afraid, especially Nansong's toughness, which made them unbelievable.

In the eyes of the Montenegrin patriarch, his own life was too precious to stay here, and he knew that the next wave of Montenegrin reinforcements was already on the way, and as long as they would meet, everything would be safe.

"I want to go!" Nan Song didn't even look at the Montenegrin people in front of him who blew himself up, and waved his right hand forward, the blood mist that self-detonated suddenly dissipated, and after his body hit the ground, he pressed his hands towards the ground.

Suddenly, under the feet of the black mountain patriarch and the other five people galloped away, the ground immediately shook, and a huge mud hand rushed away, grabbing the black mountain patriarch, in the madness of the black mountain patriarch, he once again pushed the clansmen around him over, avoiding life and death, but his courage seemed to be completely lost, without looking back, and the other three clansmen, rushed to the jungle, and fled in a hurry.

"Black Mountain that has lost its glory, get out of the old man!" Nan Song did not chase it, but stood there and let out a quiet roar towards the jungle.

Everything happened in a few breaths, Su Ming was quickly approaching at this moment, looking at Nan Song standing there, watching his body weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye after those Black Mountain people fled.

"Tribe, it should be safe...... The next wave of Montenegrins will not come so soon, they have died a lot, and they have already retreated. Nan Song still stood there, his face glowing gray from the crack that appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

"I have fulfilled my covenant with your grandfather...... Returned the ...... he saved his life back then" Nan Song looked at Su Ming with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa Nansong..."Su Ming said softly.

"Actually, even if the mountain scar doesn't hurt me, I won't be able to last long, I originally planned to use my Qingsuo technique to heal the injuries of a few of you before I die, and make up for some of Lei Chen's vitality that was sucked away by me, but now, I can't do it. Nan Song sighed lightly, looking up at the temporary sky, the sky in the distance was still full of red mist, and there was a faint roar, he knew that it was Mo Sang still insisting.

"If you could see the mountain marks...... Help me ask him why!" Nan Song put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes, and stood there, motionless, his body seemed to be rooted in the earth, and in front of him was the jungle in the darkness, and behind him, the traces of the Bird Mountain tribesmen.

Under the moonlit night, his back was very long, very... A sense of tragedy permeated Su Ming's body, he looked at Nan Song, who was lifeless, and did not touch his body, but took a few steps back, knelt there, and kowtowed three times to Nan Song.

"Su Ming......" Lei Chen struggled to stand up and came to Su Ming's side, also kneeling there, with a sad expression, at this moment, he no longer looks like a teenager, but has an old age, like a forty-year-old.

For a long time, a gentle wind blew, blowing the snow on the earth, blowing the hair on Nan Song's body that was still majestic after his death, and blowing the hearts of Su Ming and Lei Chen.

"The tribe should be safe...... Lei Chen, go back. Su Ming stood up silently, with a cold light in his eyes, looking at the pitch-black jungle in front of him.

Lei Chen touched his right eye, which was already blind, he was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"I'm not going back. ”

"I'm looking for the power that will make me stronger...... Only when I become a strong man can I not be humiliated and can I protect the home and people I want to protect.

I heard that on the other side of the plain, after crossing some mountains, there was another tribe, which was far away, but stronger than Fengzhen...... I'm going there, and I'm going to be strong no matter what it takes!

Even if I become an evil barbarian, I am willing!" Lei Chen's expression showed an extremely determined intent, and there was even a sense of madness, but that madness was only in the depths of his eyes, and it was not revealed from his expression.

"Su Ming, you are different from me, after you return to Fengzhen, there will be a better development, but we are brothers...... Brothers for life...... Wait for me, one day, after I become a strong man, I will come back!" Lei Chen closed his eyes, muttered, stepped forward and hugged Su Ming, the two of them hugged silently, for a long time, Lei Chen laughed, turned around and took his slightly old back, towards the distance, towards his dreams and persistence, step by step, farther and farther, until he completely disappeared in Su Ming's eyes.

Su Ming looked at Lei Chen, he didn't persuade him, but watched the other party go away, he didn't know if he could see Lei Chen again, for the future, Su Ming was confused.

After a long time, he shook his head, under the full moon in this sky, his confusion was replaced by a cold killing, looking at the jungle hidden in the darkness, Su Ming took a deep breath.

"Now, it's time for me to hunt you down!"

"There are still mountain marks...... Su Ming glanced back in the direction of Fengzhen, there, on the way, there were hidden people of his clan, maybe Bai Ling was still in Fengzhen now.

"About..."Su Ming was bitter, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a terrible calm in it, his body took a sharp step forward, the moonlight shone all over his body, in this full moon, he was like a shadow of death, disappeared into the jungle, and galloped away.

Without the pursuers, the clansmen would arrive at Fengzhen Mudstone City safely, Su Ming could be sure, and he knew that in this migration, there was no need for him to do anything for the clansmen.

He had done everything he could, but at this moment, he had more important things, and he clearly remembered the vague thoughts that appeared in his mind when the Black Mountain Barbarian appeared.

This thought erupted when he saw Ah Gong being chased by the huge moon wings before, and when he felt that he seemed to fly up at that moment, and the moment he turned into the moon wings changed direction and went straight to the black mountain barbarian, the rough thought in Su Ming's mind became clear.

"The Art of Fire...... I have cultivated the Fire Barbarian, and the Moon Wing is transformed by the Fire Barbarian Clan, so in terms of exercises, I can suppress it! And because of the three blood and fire overlapping, there seems to be a flame in my blood, so ...... I should be able to help Ah Gong!" Su Ming's calm double moon, there was a red moon shadow flickering, and in this dark night, it was demonic.

His body was like a wisp of smoke, and he galloped away in the jungle.

"Before that, I want to make the Black Mountain tribe feel the pain of the tribe, let them also feel the sadness of the death of the clan...... Now that the Black Mountain patriarch is seriously injured, the three people around him are not to worry...... There are still mountain marks!" Su Ming clenched his fists, lowered his head, and disappeared in this jungle.

From being chased and killed to being chased back, from being a prey to becoming a hunter, Su Ming has been changed a lot unconsciously.