Chapter 92: Blood Moon!! (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)

  Su Ming's heart accelerated as he watched Ah Gong leave, watching the gaze that Ah Gong gave him before leaving, which contained a meaning that made him afraid.

  "Yueyi... Yueyi... Hu Man's technique..." Su Ming looked at the figure of Yueyi condensed from the red mist in the sky, and while he was afraid, a vague idea seemed to emerge in his mind. Although this idea was a bit confusing, he hadn't figured it out yet, but he had a feeling that once this confused idea became clear, it would likely play a huge role.

  At the same time as the thunderous sound came from the sky, a strange cry whistled from the dark depths of the forest behind, and more than a dozen figures rushed closer. Those more than a dozen people were the third wave of pursuers from the Black Mountain Department, led by none other than the chief of the Black Mountain Department. Behind him, Su Ming saw the gloomy Bi Su!

  It was almost at the moment when the black cavalry arrived that Su Ming rushed straight to the back of the crowd without hesitation, and with him were Bei Ling, Lei Chen, Liang Shou and others.

  The remaining Wushan barbarians, except for the tribal chief and three others, all rushed out at this moment! They wanted to fight and retreat behind their tribesmen.

  The chief of the Wushan tribe had tears in his eyes, suddenly withdrew his gaze and looked back at the crowd, led by the tribe, under the protection of the barbaric light, continued forward. The tribesmen were running, supporting each other, not letting anyone fall behind. Protecting them, besides the chief, was also Ula, whose cultivation was not high, and she was left beside the crowd.

  The last one to stay beside the migrating crowd was Shan He, who did not choose to go to war but instead silently picked up several exhausted children who could no longer walk and followed the tribe.

  Su Ming didn't turn back, but instead charged forward with a fierce intent to kill, and in that silence, he clashed with the over ten people from the Black Mountain Sect, starting a bloody battle!

  His hand grasped a long spear, the spear was all crimson, as if constantly stained with fresh blood. With Su Ming, and the pursuing enemy of Hei Shan Department, amidst the reverberating thunderous roars, life and death were obscure!

  The strongest among the pursuers of Heishan was the patriarch of the Heishan tribe, who clashed with Nansong. His aged face suddenly burst forth with an extremely powerful vital energy, and their battle shook the heavens.

  Su Ming's entire body was surging with energy, and the 243 bloodlines converged into one, carrying a killing intent. With his astonishing speed, he suddenly flung out his long spear, striking a member of the Black Mountain Tribe, blasting their entire body open. Su Ming then flashed forward, like a residual shadow, grabbed his spear, and swiftly turned around, just as the Bone Knife behind him clashed with an incoming attack.

  His whole body shook, his right hand numbness, he took a step back, the big man with a black mountain who was blocked by his long spear, had blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and stumbled backward three steps.

  Before he could even steady himself, Su Ming suddenly charged out, not caring about the injuries in his body at all. He rapidly closed in and punched out with his left fist.

  That black mountain giant didn't have time to dodge, and could only use his bone knife in the previous gear. The blade was facing Su Ming, but Su Ming's left hand didn't stop for a moment, directly colliding with the bone knife. His fist was covered in blood, but amidst the sound of "ka", the bone knife couldn't withstand the great force from Su Ming and directly shattered into countless fragments that flew back, causing the black mountain giant to have an expression of shock, spitting out blood as his body rapidly retreated backwards using borrowed strength.

  But Su Ming's speed was faster, and he suddenly approached, under the murderous intent of that hatred, just as he was about to strike and kill this person, a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose, his expression unchanged, his body shifted half a step to the side in an instant, his chest felt a sharp pain, as if a great force came from behind, transformed into a sharp arrow, piercing through his back, from his right chest fresh blood spurted out, a sharp arrow pierced through, as if wanting to pierce through his body, under that great force, it even brought his body with him, violently pushing him to the side.

  But just as the arrow was about to pierce through, Su Ming's left hand grasped the half of the arrow that had emerged from his right chest, and with a shock in his left hand, he forcibly dissipated the arrow's force, causing it to remain inside his body.

  Su Ming knew that the most serious arrow wound was penetration, and the destructive force would cause massive blood loss once a perforating wound appeared. However, if the arrow remained in his body, it could block the wound and reduce blood flow, allowing him to continue fighting.

  Suddenly turning around, Su Ming saw in the distance that Hei Shan's archer, who had failed to kill Wu Shan's tribe leader and escaped earlier, was about to shoot another arrow. However, just as he did, Wu Shan's archer let out a low growl and shot an arrow, and these two skilled archers began a life-and-death struggle in the thicket.

  Su Ming withdrew his gaze, at this moment the moon in the sky was blocked by the bloody fog, but the moonlight still penetrated through, and in the absence of anyone's notice, it merged into Su Ming's body. This was a moonlit night, a night that belonged to Su Ming alone, unfortunately, now the moon was shrouded in red mist.

  He lurched forward, his left hand swinging fiercely in front of him. A streak of moonlight flashed by, and the black mountain giant who had narrowly escaped earlier stumbled, bewildered, as a line of blood appeared on his neck. His head fell off before it could even hit the ground, and was kicked by Su Ming, sending it flying towards the black mountain tribesman battling Lei Chen, spewing fresh blood along the way.

  At this moment, Lei Chen encountered his life and death crisis. His cultivation was not enough, plus he was injured, at this moment he was already at the end of his strength. The person who fought with him was a sixth-layer Blood Condensation ugly strongman. This strongman sneered and punched Lei Chen's chest, causing fresh blood to flow from the corner of Lei Chen's mouth.

  He was excited, just about to tear off Leizhen's head, when suddenly the whistling sound stopped. The skull kicked by Suming, containing Suming's vital energy, came rapidly and hit the big man's body in an instant, exploding with a loud noise, causing the big man to stumble and spit out blood.

  Lei Chen suddenly lifted his head and rushed forward, the big man fell to the ground, his internal energy was in disarray, he knew that his life was hanging by a thread. In his panic, he bit off the tip of his tongue and sprayed out a blood arrow towards Lei Chen. Lei Chen knew that he couldn't dodge it, if he missed this opportunity, once the other party's internal energy started circulating again, he would definitely die!

  He let the blood arrow approach, his left hand raised a file, and his left arm immediately felt severe pain. The flying blood drops also fell into his right eye, turning into unimaginable agony, making his right eye blurry, and even bleeding black blood. However, his body approached the big man, who was screaming in terror. In this moment of fear, Lei Chen's right fist heavily struck the man's head, punch after punch, blasting open his entire body.

  In the midst of that wretched smile, Lei Chen's right eye saw only a vast expanse of blackness, but he did not regret it; even in that wretched smile, there was a sense of determination.

  At this moment, his left eye saw two Hei Shan tribesmen approaching, Lei Chen sneered, and in his heart, there seemed to be a voice shouting.

  "Come closer, come closer, let me use my flesh and blood to pull you along the Yellow Spring Road so that you won't be lonely!" Just as Lei Chen was about to self-destruct with his Bloodline, a figure suddenly appeared from afar at an extremely fast speed. That figure was Su Ming!

  Su Ming's eyes were bloodshot, he wanted to save Lei Chen, his speed was so fast that it moved the wound, and fresh blood flowed down. Su Ming's right hand suddenly swung forward, and immediately the moonlight was like silk, rushing straight to a black mountain tribesman beside Lei Chen. This man was about to chop off Lei Chen's head with a knife, but as soon as the knife was raised, he saw Lei Chen's left eye's madness, his heart was shocked, and just as he was about to retreat, his whole body suddenly felt severe pain, his eyes turned black instantly, and his body split into four or five pieces.

  At the moment of his death, Su Ming arrived, but he didn't go to comfort the other Black Mountain Tribe member who was shocked and retreated by Lei Chen's gaze. Instead, he kicked Lei Chen's body, which had bulging blood vessels that seemed about to burst.

  Su Mingxu was higher than Lei Chen, this one kick out, instantly dispersed the blood and energy of Lei Chen, making his self-explosion suddenly stop. In Lei Chen's daze, Su Ming didn't hesitate, picked him up with one hand, carried him on his back, using the moonlight as a rope, binding it to his own back.

  "Sū..."

  "Don't speak, even if we die, let's close our eyes together!" Su Ming suddenly turned around and resumed the slaughter.

  Tears flowed from Leichen's eyes as he gazed at Su Ming's profile, remaining silent for a long time. A strange-looking bone horn was handed to him by Su Ming, and after grasping it, they charged into battle together!

  Compared to Su Ming, the battle between Nan Song and the Black Mountain Tribe's chief was even more astonishing. With his own strength, Nan Song did not just fight against the Black Mountain Tribe's chief alone, but also fought against five people including Bi Su, without falling behind!

  But if we talk about the cruelty of the degree, it belongs to the war between Hei Shan and Wu Shan!

  Those swift and fierce arrows, to the end, both of them shot multiple arrows at once. Beilings father's killing intent was overflowing, he must kill this Black Mountain Lookout, if this person remains, the threat to the tribe is too great!

  Finally, Wushan Liangshou's legs were blown to pieces. At this cost, he exchanged for that Heishan Liangshou, who was shot through the chest with an arrow! In the moment of his opponent's death, Wushan Liangshou, this man, revealed a smile.

  This time the battle of blocking, only lasted for a moment, and casualties appeared. The nine people from Wushan Department now have only six left, with Nan Song as the leader, fighting while retreating.

  Bei Ling was seriously injured. After seeing his father lose both legs, he also carried his father on his back and followed the team with difficulty, but he himself was also near the end of his tether.

  Hei Shan's men also left behind several corpses, now only nine people are left. The Hei Shan tribe leader is also injured, with fresh blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Looking at Nan Song, he didn't think that Nan Song was so strong!

  But at this moment, they must be killed, under his leadership, rapid pursuit is coming. Among them, Bi Su's eyes were shining, he had already noticed the existence of Su Ming, and was even more shocked by his cultivation. He knew Wushan Department, in the younger generation of Wushan Department, there was no such person.

  He looked at Su Ming carrying Lei Chen back, looking into his eyes, and suddenly a familiar feeling surged up in his mind. The determination emanating from the other's eyes made him think of a mysterious person that the Black Mountain Department had been unable to investigate!

  "Mo Su!! You are Mo Su!!" Bi Su's eyes suddenly focused, pointing at Su Ming and opening his mouth in shock.

  His words fell, and those black mountain clan members who had been chasing after him didn't have much of a reaction, but the injured tribal leader from the battle with Nan Song was taken aback, suddenly looking towards Su Ming, his eyes bursting forth with intense light.

  "Kill him, and ten Ushan women will be rewarded!" The Black Mountain tribe leader suddenly spoke out, and as soon as the words were spoken, in an instant, these pursuing tribesmen all suddenly focused their eyes on Su Ming.

  At this moment, the battle in the sky is still ongoing, the thunderous sound shakes the earth, and in the midst of the rolling bloody mist, more than half of the moon in the sky has been revealed.

  The moon is at its strongest now!

  In the moment it appeared, a large amount of moonlight suddenly poured down and landed on Su Ming's body, causing his body to rapidly recover at this moment. The moonlight wrapped around him, making his eyes appear with a blood moon shadow!! Not blurry, but extremely clear, replacing his pupils!

  At the same time, all five peaks of Wushan Mountain seemed to shake! Inside those mountain peaks, countless Moonwings howled, excitedly as if they were about to rush out frantically.

  Especially today, although it's not a full moon, but it's almost the same! The thickness of that moonlight, at the moment it descended, an inexplicable aura burst out from Su Ming's body.

  The first to sense it was Lei Chen, immediately followed by all the people from Wushan Department who retreated earlier. At the same time, everyone from Heishan Department who was staring at him also felt a shock in their hearts and saw the Blood Moon in Su Ming's eyes.

  "What is it... what's in his eyes!!"

  "Tonight... is Blood Moon!!"

  "A blood moon appeared in his eyes!!"

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