Volume 1: Life is Like First Love Chapter 93: The Fourth Arrow! (First update seeking guaranteed monthly votes)
In Su Ming's eyes, a shocking blood moon appeared, emitting an eerie aura that caused everyone who saw it to be shocked. At the same time, Bi Tu, who was fighting with Ah Gong in the red mist above, suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of irritation. This irritation emerged out of nowhere and wasn't the first time it had appeared in his body. He clearly remembered that a few months ago, he had experienced this same feeling of unease.
It's as if one's own vital energy is out of control, wanting to leave the body and go worship something.
Mo Sang, who was already exhausted from fighting Bi Tu, suddenly flashed his eyes and detected the changes in Bi Tu's internal energy. He took a sudden step forward, and the black python by his side let out a loud hiss, taking advantage of the opportunity to unleash its brutal power.
For a moment, the large patch of bloody fog in the sky rolled violently, as if the figure inside was retreating.
This scene made the people on earth witness the strongest battle in the sky while being shocked and amazed at the same time.
"Fall back!" Nan Song's eyes flashed with a sharp light, his large sleeves fluttering as he rapidly retreated with the Wushan barbarians by his side. As they fell back, the nine men of the Black Mountain clan, their faces filled with shock and fear, no longer looked up at the sky but instead charged forward in pursuit.
As he retreated a hundred feet, Nan Song bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. The blood suddenly transformed into a giant crimson arm that swung towards the nine Black Mountain Sect members who were chasing after him.
A loud rumble echoed, and the earth seemed to shake violently. That gigantic blood-red arm suddenly blocked the pursuers of the Black Mountain Sect at a distance of fifty zhang.
"I can feel it, there are still some barbarians from Heishan Department on their way here..." I'm going to use the Barbarian Technique, you guard for me and buy me some time!" Nan Song said, immediately sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes, his entire body's aura disappearing in an instant, but the blood lines on his body were twisting and turning in a strange and sinister way, as if they were going to form a pattern.
Bei Ling carried his father on his back, this ordinary him had no more combat power, even running was extremely difficult, as for the first time, he who lost both legs, forced himself not to faint, but looking at his appearance, seemed about to hold on.
Lei Chen struggled down from Su Ming's back, compared to Bei Ling and others, he was also a strong bow at the end, but he could still fight one battle, guarding Nan Song by his side.
Apart from Su Ming, there was another man about thirty years old. His face was pale and his left arm was covered in blood, but his right hand tightly grasped a long spear. After glancing at Su Ming, he stood together with him at the very front.
"Su Ming!" A faint and weak voice came from behind Su Ming.
"This bow, take it!" As Su Ming turned his head to look back, Kou Qian gazed at Su Ming, gesturing for Bei Ling to take down the bow and the remaining three arrows, throwing them towards Su Ming. "From now on, you are the leader of my Wu Shan tribe! Your archery skills, I have seen before, are very good." ...Kou Qian smiled, slowly closing his eyes, he did not die, but rather fainted from exhaustion.
Su Ming took over the bow and arrow, this bow was very heavy, with a strong sense of killing intent emanating from it, and there were many fresh bloodstains on its surface. After Su Ming grasped it, he silently put the quiver on his back, nodded towards Beiling, turned around to look at the giant hand that had been transformed by Nan Song's blood, blocking the Black Mountain Sect people in front of him.
Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a terrifying aura is slowly brewing from Nan Song's body. It can be imagined that once he completes the process, the brutal technique he will unleash will be extremely shocking.
But just at this moment, the huge blood-colored arm suddenly appeared shattered, and the nine people of Hei Shan rushed out from inside, with a fierce expression, and rushed towards Su Ming and the tribesman beside him.
Su Ming's eyes flashed with a fierce killing intent, his left hand holding the bow suddenly lifted up, and his right hand swiftly drew out an arrow from behind his back. In an instant, he pulled open the bowstring, amidst the trembling sound, making the bowstring take on the shape of a full moon. A difficult-to-describe aura burst forth from Su Ming's body, his entire body's blood vessels surging out, as if condensing onto this one arrow. Suddenly releasing his hand, a sharp and piercing whistling sound shook the heavens.
But then that one arrow, carrying a stock of absolute killing frenzy, in the whistling interval as if it would penetrate the void, rushed straight forward, and suddenly approached one of the nine people from the Black Mountain Department.
Su Ming knew that this arrow could not be wasted, so the target was not Hei Shan Zu's leader or Bi Suo, but a Black Mountain Tribe member who had reached the fifth layer of the Congealing Blood stage.
One arrow flew off the string, hitting its mark with a loud crash, transforming into a dark streak of light that in an instant pierced through the chest of a Black Mountain tribesman. His body exploded directly from the impact, his torso being pulled back several steps before suddenly falling to the ground.
At the same time, just as Su Ming was about to shoot his second arrow, the remaining eight Black Mountain Tribe members had already approached within thirty zhang, and it seemed that even before he could shoot this arrow, they would be upon him.
However, the three-decade-old man beside Su Ming burst into loud laughter and strode forward with large steps. As he approached, without any hesitation, his entire body emitted a piercing red glow, and the blood vessels on his body swelled. He was going to self-destruct with his Bloodline!
Use his body to hold off the Black Mountain clan, and for Su Ming's arrow, to gain as much time as possible. Su Ming was silent, towards the sacrifice of the Gan clan people, he expressed his inner sorrow and indignation with action. At the moment when the second arrow was shot, he heard a loud noise, it was the death of the clansmen.
That thirty-year-old man was not unwilling to cherish life, but in this situation, compared to the safety of his family, he chose the latter. As he blew himself up, the deafening sound reverberated and blocked the eight people from Black Mountain for three breaths!
In the space of three breaths, Su Ming's second arrow whizzed out and pierced through another Black Mountain Tribe member's heart, causing him to spurt out fresh blood and die instantly.
At the same time, Su Ming's third arrow shot out suddenly amidst the weak self-destructive power of the tribe!
The arrow left the string, Su Ming didn't go to look at the result, but instead put the bow on his back and charged forward without hesitation. On his right hand, a bloody glow flashed, and the scale blood spear directly appeared, being held in his hand.
Su Ming, who had learned to be silent, did not roar, but instead walked forward without hesitation, sprinting away. Behind him was Nan Song, who was brewing a powerful barbaric technique, Lei Chen, who didn't have much combat power, Bei Ling, who was heavily injured, and Qiao Shou, who was unconscious. Now, the only one who could fight was Su Ming alone.
He couldn't retreat, he could only move forward! His vision was already blurry, the arrow piercing his chest still in place. He didn't dare to pull it out, fearing that if he did, his injuries would worsen, and the hidden dangers of forcibly increasing his cultivation would also begin to emerge.
His direction, he alone rushed over, his front, the Black Mountain clan wrapped its patriarch inside, and there were still six people left! These six people, although all of them were carrying injuries, but this was a crazy approach.
Lei Chen clenched his fists, but he knew that he was the last line of defense. He took a few steps forward and stood in front of Nan Song, watching Su Ming fight, tears streaming down his face.
"Su Ming, you once said that if we can't win, we'll die together...!" I will! ... Without a loud roar, Su Ming seemed to have become mute, but his moves were fierce and exceeded what he was capable of at his age. The long spear in his hand clashed with the Black Mountain Tribe's chief!
The chief of the Hei Shan Department was a strong man in the eighth layer of Blood Condensation, even stronger than Ye Wang. Although he was injured, he was not someone Su Ming could resist. The moment they came into contact, Su Ming's mouth overflowed with blood as he forcibly endured Hei Shan Tang's punch. His body twisted strangely and his long spear swept horizontally, its target being another person beside him.
That was a sixth-level Blood Condensation Realm barbarian, who was following closely behind his tribe's leader. He had been sneering at Su Ming, and his eyes seemed to be able to see that Su Ming's body would soon explode violently. However, he did not get to see this scene unfold, as the scaled blood spear suddenly swooped down beside him, piercing through his right eye in an instant. With a loud crash, it nailed him to the ground. At the same time, Su Ming's body sprayed out fresh blood, and he fell backwards, crashing onto the ground. Just as the remaining five members of the Black Mountain Tribe were about to rush over, Su Ming struggled to get up silently, his face twisted in a grimace. He stretched out both arms, and the moonlight from the sky shone down on his body, forming threads that surrounded him. With one flick of his sleeve, these threads shot towards the five people.
The black mountain tribe's long-eyed leader flashed a killing intent in his eyes, and with a swift motion of his right hand, he pushed Bi Su's body away, causing him to borrow strength and jump up, carrying the killing intent, and charge towards Lei Chen.
And the Black Mountain tribe's chief himself let out a low growl, and his entire body burst forth with a red light as a massive blood-colored bear appeared behind him, its size over ten meters in length. This was the manifestation of his uncondensed totemic power. With this sudden appearance, it let out a thunderous roar, using its massive body to block Su Ming's Moonlight Ray that was about to strike.
But he underestimated Su Ming's unique technique, especially with the moon today, although not full, but already similar. The power of this moonlight, at the moment it touched the Blood Bear, instantly penetrated into its body, causing the Blood Bear to let out a mournful howl. However, the Black Mountain tribe leader saw in an instant that the Blood Bear exploded violently, using the force of the explosion to shatter the moonlight threads, and at the same time, a shockwave swept towards Su Ming, causing him to spit out blood and his body was thrown into mid-air.
In that half-empty space, Su Ming's divine consciousness became unclear. He saw more than a dozen black-robed figures from the Black Mountain Sect rushing towards him in the thicket. He saw Lei Chen roaring and charging forward, his enemy being the ruthless Bi Su.
"Is it over...?" But I... "can still fight..." I still have one arrow left!" Everything in his eyes seemed to slow down, he couldn't hear any sound by his ears, but his eyes were fixed on Bi Su who was approaching Lei Chen. His body was shrouded in moonlight, Su Ming's left hand grasped the bow, and his right hand held the arrow at his chest, with a sudden pull, the intense pain turned into killing intent, as blood splattered all over his body, he placed the bloody arrow on the bow, aiming at Bi Su, and shot it out fiercely!
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