The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 289: Chaos and Rage
Forest of the Gods, outskirts.

Under the bright moonlight, explosions rang out one after another.

Under the thick blood mist, a chaotic crowd was rushing in all directions.

In the crowd, flesh bombs exploded like fireworks.

The explosion left the wolf tribe youths at a loss as to what to do and the wolf tribe warriors furious.

Some of the corpses that turned into flesh and blood bombs were from the bear tribe and some were from the wolf tribe.

However, no matter who they were, the wolf warriors were unwilling to let these people die.

Because the former is an important sacrifice and the latter is a close relative.

At this time, three wolf warriors who were throwing corpses into the air in the crowd to reduce the power of the explosion smelled a strange smell.

It's a medicinal smell, very similar to the smell of veterinary medicine.

The smell of the medicine was very strong, comparable to the smell of blood that covered the crowd.

The next moment, a series of overlapping beast roars rang out around the crowd.

Herds of deer, wolves, and wild boars were the first to rush into the crowd from the darkness of the forest.

The young bear men, who had been prepared, remained calm in the face of the attacking beasts.

They grab the galloping antlers and charging tusks, push off the ground with their feet, and flip over to sit on the backs of wild deer or boars.

Then, they pulled at the antlers and tusks with brute force, using them as reins to control the beasts as they turned and rushed into the darkness of the forest.

During this time, they tried their best to pull their fellow tribesmen who were fleeing in the same direction onto the beasts they were riding.

However, there was limited space on the beast's back, and only a small number of people were pulled up by their own people, while most people still tried to escape on foot.

When these people saw this scene, instead of feeling angry, they took the initiative to step forward to help their fellow tribesmen clear a path or to stop the wolf people who came to stop them.

However, the defenseless wolf youths suffered terribly.

They were already in a panic due to the explosion and were caught off guard by the appearance of the beast.

Many people were pierced by the antlers and fangs before they could turn around.

The beast rushed into the crowd while they howled in pain.

Blood splattered and limbs flew everywhere.

Some young wolf tribe members escaped the attacks of wild deer and wild boars, but could not escape the attacks of wild wolves.

Sharp claws and teeth flew freely on their bodies.

In an instant, dozens of wolf youths died tragically and dozens of flesh bombs were created.

Boom boom boom!
"That's enough! Please call the Wolf God!"

An iron warrior couldn't bear to watch it anymore and summoned the power of the wolf god in his body.

boom!
A violent storm spread out from it, and a sense of oppression emerged.

Except for the wolf warriors, any creature that came into contact with the pressure felt like they were carrying a mountain on their backs, and instantly fell to the ground, unable to move.

Seeing this, the other soldiers immediately looked around and threw the corpse that was about to explode far away into the air.

Relying on the power of the Wolf God, the situation was brought under control.

At this time, the wolf warriors discovered that only one third of the bear people they had captured were left.

They were so angry that they gnashed their teeth and vented their anger by punching and kicking the bear people next to them.

"Alright! Are you going to beat them to death?!"

The half-human, half-wolf warrior Tiedeng took back the pressure from the wolf youths.

"Cut off the thumb of the bear cub next to you immediately."

The faces of the young bear men who did not have time to escape changed drastically.

Without thumbs, they could not make a fist or hold a weapon.

They wanted to resist, but the pressure on them was too great.

They could only watch themselves lose their thumbs in grief and anger.

At this time, not far away, on a thick branch.

Seeing his fellow tribesmen bleeding, Xiong Xiangrong's eyes were red with anger:

"They! How dare they do this!"

“Anyone who cuts off his thumb is not even qualified to be a slave.

It turns out that they brought us back to the wolf tribe not to treat us as slaves, but as sacrifices.

Xiang Rong, let's go, don't let the sacrifices of our people go to waste."

Xiong Xiangrong looked at the companion next to him:
"Yan, since your plan can help your fellow tribesmen escape, then you must also have a way to save them, right?"

The handsome young man next to him sighed and said, “My plan relies on your talent and the animal-attracting medicine you made to succeed.

Now faced with this situation, I am helpless.”

When the two of them heard his words, their fellow tribesmen next to them hurried forward to advise Xiong Xiangrong.

Xiong Xiangrong had no choice but to nod and agree to leave with his fellow tribesmen.

Looking at his fellow tribesmen leaving, Xiong Xiangrong turned his head and glanced behind him.

Just as he was about to jump up, Xiong Yan held down his shoulder.

Then, Xiong Yan whispered two words into his ear.

Xiong Xiangrong was immediately shocked and pointed at Xiong Yan:

"you?!"

"Some things can be discussed later when it is safe. Now let's go."

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"I can't hear you anymore. Is it over?"

On the treetop, Qin Zhiming muttered to himself as he looked into the distance.

The faint continuous explosion sounds disappeared, indicating that the fight was over, but no one knew who the winner was.
Thinking of this, Qin Zhiming jumped onto a tree branch and looked at Lang Li who was surrounded by five people through countless gaps between the leaves.

Lang Li didn't open his eyes, which meant that Xiong Kui was most likely not in danger yet.

He cannot lose Xiong Kui, his biological father, now. He needs to rely on his status and power until he gains enough strength.

But I won't risk my life to save him.

As the thought flashed through his mind, Qin Zhiming took a deep breath, took out his crossbow and jumped off the tree.

Previously, Iron-level warriors could dodge the [Four-Star Arrow], but what about the [Five-Star Arrow]?

The next moment, Qin Zhiming fell to the ground and hit the lever made of wood and stone.

Whoosh!
Hearing the sound of wind in the forest, the five wolf clan iron warriors looked at it attentively.

Boom!
The thing rolled to a not far away, and it turned out to be a head.

"Wolf flag?!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the five wolf warriors were stunned, Qin Zhiming bent his bow and drew his arrow.

Bang!
The crossbow exploded, and five arrows flew out in a straight line.

Tick ​​tock.

Qin Zhiming ignored it and had the five fingers on his right hand almost cut off by the bowstring. This was the price he paid for forcefully using the [Five-Star Arrow].

He didn't even check whether he had shot Lang Li.
Without hesitation, he turned around and left quickly.

He has done everything he can, and whether he will succeed or not depends on luck.

Meanwhile, “Alas, all efforts were in vain.”

Lang Li opened his eyes and looked down at the jade arrow that was caught by a warrior by its tail feathers but still hit his right shoulder.

Blood flowed down the shaft of the jade arrow and into the warrior's hand that was holding the tail feathers.

"Li! Are you okay?!"

The five wolf warriors who were guarding Lang Li were filled with regret.

When they heard the sound of bowstrings, they immediately rushed to Lang Li.

They intercepted four arrows, except for the leading jade arrow.

In just a split second, the wolf warrior could have grabbed the arrow's shaft instead of its tail feathers.

The moment they wasted was precisely the moment when their heads were dazed.

"I'm fine, what's going on here?"

Lang Li looked at the animal corpses and Wolf Flag's head on the ground and asked the warriors beside him.

Afterwards, Lang Li, who had learned everything from the soldiers, smiled slightly:
"【Five-Star Arrow】? Xiong Kui's son Xiong Kuihuang?
A good father will have a good son. "

"Li, where is Xiong Kui?"

“Without the help of the beast, they can’t keep him.

But it doesn't matter, the injury I caused him was not light, and he won't be able to draw the bow for a while."

(End of this chapter)