C61 The Bone Tiger Went Berserk
"Run! The third commander is dead!" Someone shouted, and the bandit group quickly escaped. Even their leader had been killed, so they naturally had to protect their lives first.
The guards seized the opportunity to counterattack, beating a few of them until they were on the verge of death. A crisis was resolved by Ye Feng alone!
Mo Lin dragged a pig head face in front of Ye Feng and said, "Lord Ye, only this one is left alive!"
The way he looked at Ye Feng now was as if he was looking at a monstrous genius. At the same realm, why was the other party so outstanding?
"In the Demon Subduing Mountain Range, kill our Third Company Leader. Just wait for death!"
Ye Feng looked at the pig head with interest and said with a smile, "His mouth is not clean. You take care of him!"
Immediately after, Mo Lin stepped forward and gave him a fierce beating. Cries of pain filled the sky.
In fact, Ye Feng had the ability to kill all the bandits who had escaped, but there was no need for that anymore.
The Ink Abyss bandit group was able to develop into the greatest power in the Demon Subduing Mountain Range, so they had already gotten a clear picture of the situation in the vicinity a long time ago.
In less than an hour, the pursuers would arrive!
"Alright, who do you think I should ask if you beat him to death?" Ye Feng saw that it was almost time, so he stepped forward and pulled Mo Lin away.
Squatting in front of the pig head, he grinned and said, "One question, why did you come out to rob me? Give me useful information, or else, I'll extract your soul!"
The pig head's entire body trembled. Soul extraction was the cruelest punishment for a martial cultivator. It could only be used when one's cultivation base reached the Earth Soul Stage.
However, he had already been scared silly by the opponent's technique. He kept muttering and begging for mercy, revealing everything that had happened in the Demon Subduing Mountain Range.
"In the depths of the Demon Subduing Mountain Range, there is a Fourth Grade demonic beast, a tiger-bone, and a demonic beast!
For thousands of years, be it bandits or passing transport teams, none of them dared to provoke this Demonic tiger-bone Demon."
Ye Feng's pupils shrank in an undetectable manner. Demonic tiger-bone spirit beast! In his previous life, he was Sky Soul Realm expert, so he naturally wouldn't pay attention to a demonic beast of this level.
However, he had heard that this demon beast was innately savage, and was even more difficult to deal with than an ordinary demonic beast.
It was rumored that within the body of the thousand year tiger-bone, there was a flame that was accompanied by a demonic beast. Although its power couldn't compare to a Heavenly Flame, it was still a great temptation to alchemists!
Of course, to the current him, it was also extremely attractive.
"But just half a month ago, the tiger-bone suddenly became furious. It charged out from the depths of the mountain range and killed many people.
Even our Ink Abyss Legion was bitten to death by more than a dozen people. The tiger-bone was furious. All the demonic beast in the Demon Subduing Mountain Range became violent, and their strength increased tremendously.
Seeing that they couldn't stay here any longer, the captain called his brothers to do a big job. After that, he washed his hands and entered the city. Therefore, that's why I robbed all of you!"
The pig head looked at Ye Feng with a deep fear in his eyes.
Ye Feng nodded. He reached out and lightly tapped the back of his head. Under the impact of a few dozen Soul Points, he instantly lost his life!
This scene was coincidentally seen by the guards, causing their hearts to instantly turn cold.
They never would have thought that this sunny youth would be so decisive and ruthless, even more brutal than bandits!
"Alright! The transport team will rush to the assembly point immediately. The pursuers of the Ink Abyss bandit group will be here soon!"
Mo Lin mounted his horse, while Ye Feng searched the Third Company Leader. In the end, other than a 100,000 soul stone card, there was nothing good.
As long as they rushed to the assembly point, there would be a few armed forces there. Even the Ink Abyss would not dare to act recklessly.
Ye Feng returned to the carriage and began to study the tiger-bone. If there was an animal fire in the demonic beast's body, it would be very helpful for him to break through to the next realm.
It was even possible that he wouldn't need a Dust Transformation Pill to climb up the Profound Soul Stage in one go! Hence, he was determined to obtain this animal fire!
However, the prerequisite was that he had to know where this beast was!
Not long after the transport team left, the news of the Third Company Leader of the Ink Abyss being killed spread throughout the entire mountain range.
Be it the bandits or the passing transport team, they all felt threatened. There was actually someone who dared to provoke the Ink Abyss Battle Group. This was simply courting death!
One had to know that the captain's Ink Abyss was a beginner level Profound Soul Stage expert. In the Demon Subduing Mountain Range, it could be said that he could cover the sky with one hand.
A huge net of interception slowly spread out within the mountain range.
The transport team travelled at a rapid speed for three hours and finally arrived at the first gathering place, a wide valley.
Two or three transport teams had already moved into the valley. They were all medium-sized transport teams that lit up bonfires.
The three transport teams had dozens of people. When they saw Mo Lin's arrival, they did not have time to hide and returned to their tents.
The strange atmosphere made him feel very strange. The transport team that he was usually familiar with was now avoiding them like the plague.
"Captain Zhou, what are you doing?" Mo Lin stopped a brawny man and questioned unhappily.
The brawny man snorted coldly and said, "You killed the Third Company Leader of the Ink Abyss. Don't you have any idea? This Demon Subduing Mountain Range is filled with your wanted posters everywhere!"
In the blink of an eye, those people from the transport team shut him out, afraid that he would get himself into trouble.
Mo Lin waved his hand and set up camp by the side. In any case, he had already killed them. What else could he do?
Ye Feng carefully observed this valley. It was surrounded by mountains on three sides. As long as the path in front of him was blocked, the people inside would be killed in one pot!
Why would he choose such a lousy place as the gathering place? He shook his head and went into the tent to rest.
Until the second half of the night, Ye Feng suddenly woke up from his cultivation with a surprised look on his face.
"You came so soon? Looks like he's going to sweat again!"