Chapter 48: Ripping Off the Facade, Seeking Votes at the Third Watch

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  Secondary treasure? Is the treasure above the barbaric device? The barbarian Tian's heart secretly said, but his eyes were fixed on the front, this barbarian's arrow strength was shocking!

  The cold and fierce arrow seemed to contain endless power, supporting him as he drew the giant bow. Amidst the Red Flame Tiger's left eye being injured and its anguished cries, streaks of fiery red light flashed by, each one piercing into the Red Flame Tiger's vital points - the source of blood on its forehead!

  Generally speaking, the origin of the ferocious beast's blood is precisely on its forehead!

  "Roar!" The Red Flame Tiger, on the verge of furious rage, felt a tremendous threat. He appeared to be in a state of frenzy, his entire body's fiery mane radiating waves of fiery light, like a burning tiger, majestic and awe-inspiring, shaking people's hearts! Accompanying his angry roar, his massive body moved violently, like an ancient mountain range, charging towards the barbarian arrow.

  "Hmm!" Mo Yi let out a cold hum, his body like a phantom quickly retreating backwards. As he retreated, he continuously pulled the giant bow, arrow after arrow piercing through space, conical patterns breaking through the air and shooting forward.

  "Rumble, rumble, rumble!"

  Wave after wave of explosive sounds burst forth, as the frenzied Red Flame Tiger charged forward, disregarding the enormous danger posed by the bow and arrow. With ferocious momentum, it gradually forced the barbarian to retreat step by step.

  "You brute, since you're looking for death, I won't hold back!" Mo Yi's eyebrow furrowed, and he let out a fierce cry! He no longer retreated, his entire body suddenly bursting forth with silver-white light, the dense and intricate patterns of the light making Mo Yi seem like a white-silver war god, unstoppable wherever he went.

  "Shatter the sky with one arrow!" Along with the fierce cry, the fire-red bowstring of Ji Zhong's suddenly came to life in an instant, like a giant python, the entire space hummed and trembled. A single arrow, its entire body fiery red but bursting with silver-white light, was nocked onto the fully drawn giant bow.

  Just as the Flame Tiger was about to pounce, Jian Yi drew his bow and shot an arrow that pierced the tiger's forehead!

  "Ahhh!!" Chiyan Hu's massive body suddenly flew backwards, a huge blood hole bursting open on his forehead, with fresh blood gushing out.

  "Bang!" The entire earth shook, and the Red Flame Tiger fell heavily ten feet away, letting out a painful cry. Its head was stuck to the ground, its four limbs standing up and struggling violently!

  At the moment when the four barbarians were shocked, a barbarian arrow arrived in front of Chi Yan Hu, and actually disregarding the struggling Chi Yan Hu, directly jumped to his forehead, stretched out towards his brow.

  When the hand was withdrawn, there was an additional fist-sized blood clot in it. The struggling Flame Tiger gradually let out a mournful cry, its struggling body seemingly drained of energy, slowly stiffening up.

  After retrieving the Blood Source, Man Yi shot a cold and indifferent glance at the four stunned Mo Tian.

  "What? Are you thinking of watching a tiger fight from a safe distance?" Meng Yi shouted sternly at the four men, his eyes fixed on them like an arrow.

  "This brother, we are disciples of the Tai Zhou Man Sect, and our path leads us through this land with no other intention!" Cheng Feng took a deep breath and hastily cupped his fists to say.

  "Tell Yan Shan that in three months, I'll be ready to take an arrow from him!" With that, Man turned and walked away without looking back, heading deep into the burial grounds of his ancestors.

  Three people riding the wind looked at the back of Man Yi's arrow, their expressions slightly gloomy, especially Feng Yue's clenched fist, angrily saying: "He thinks he...", but before she could finish speaking, her mouth was covered by Feng.

  "Be careful, trouble comes from the mouth. This person's strength is not much different from that of Yan Shan Shixiong, and it's not someone we can afford to provoke!" Cheng Feng said in a low voice.

  "Then... brother, should we return to the Barbarian Tribe now?" Looking at Mo Yi's arrow entering the burial grounds of the Barbarians and hearing Cheng Feng's words, Cheng Yun's face suddenly turned pale. If they continued forward, they would inevitably meet this powerful young man again.

  Riding the wind, he slightly sank into thought, gazing at Meng Tian. Immediately, he walked to Meng Tian's side, his right hand patted Meng Tian's shoulder, saying: "Meng Tian, junior brother, sorry, things happened suddenly, we can't help but return to our sect first, this time we can't enter together with you, next time, if fate permits, we'll meet again."

  Man Tian looked at Cheng Feng with a mixture of surprise and doubt, wondering if his previous guesses had been wrong. He then cupped his fists in a gesture of respect and said, "In that case, may we meet again by chance."

  "Go!" Cheng Feng said in a low voice, and then quickly walked forward, while Cheng Yue and Cheng Yun followed behind him with puzzled faces.

  Watching the three people's gradually disappearing figures, Man Tian sank into thought for a moment, and then didn't think about it anymore. He also walked towards the depths of the burial grounds.

  One mile away, the rapidly advancing Feng suddenly stopped. He turned his head to look towards the depths of the burial mound, revealing a cold and sinister smile!

  The deeper you go, the more desolate it becomes. Even with a glance, one can see the traces of the great war that cannot be concealed by time. The barbarian's expression is solemn, his whole body on guard, and the little tiger in his arms is still sleeping soundly, without any sense of the unusual surroundings.

  "Whoosh!" A series of moving sounds suddenly rang out, and the barbarian's ears perked up, his eyes fixed intently on a iron-backed wolf emerging from the thicket in front.

  The expression on Man Tian's face grew increasingly solemn, he had already sensed that there were two more Ironback Wolves closing in.

  "Roar!" The fierce beast's low growl sounded, and two Ironback Wolves appeared to the left and right of Man Tian! At the same time, being stared at by three Ironback Wolves, Man Tian quietly listened to the movements around him. As long as there were no third-grade fierce beasts, Man Tian was not afraid.

  Suddenly, he turned around fiercely and looked forward, three figures slowly emerged.

  "Barbaric Tian Shi Di, I didn't expect to see you again." Chu Yun's voice echoed with a hint of a smile.

  The newcomers were exactly the three people riding the wind, standing behind the Barbarian Heaven, adding to the three iron-backed wolves in front, and the Barbarian Heaven was attacked from all sides!

  The fierce eyes of Man Tian flashed with a sharp light, he stared tightly at Cheng Feng and said calmly: "Cheng Feng Shixiong, what do you mean by this?"

  "Haha, Brother Tian Shi, I'll get straight to the point too. Hand over Xiao Hu and we'll help you take down these three Ironback Wolves." Feng's expression was filled with a confident smile as he glanced at the three Ironback Wolves and said.

  "Are you saying these three Ironback Wolves were summoned by you?" Mo Tian's expression was as calm as water.

  "Hehe, I just made a little move on you!" Chengfeng laughed and slowly approached Mantian, while the three iron-backed wolves stared at Mantian, ignoring the three of them.

  The barbarian looked at the iron-backed wolf that was slowly approaching him, and heard Chengfeng's words suddenly echoing what he had patted on his own shoulder when he left earlier...

  "There is Wolf King Bone Powder on your shoulder, and this Wolf King Bone Powder was refined from the Iron Back Wolf King's skeleton! Therefore, these three Iron Back Wolves will only attack you! If we don't kill them quickly, I'm afraid they'll attract more Iron Back Wolves to come. Before that happens, I advise Brother Mo Tian to give me Little Tiger." Feng Wind said with a smile, as if everything was under his control.

  As he gazed at the small tiger in his arms with a puzzled expression, Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery and disdain. "I suppose this little tiger is of no other use to you, then? Hand it over to me, and you can safely leave the burial grounds."

  "Fengshi Shixiong, what's the origin of this Little Tiger that makes you so obsessed with him, even to the point of plotting against me?" asked Man Tian in confusion.

  "Haha, tiger head, dog body, all over the black mane, named as the top three ferocious beast Black Flame! Even, there is a chance to step into the fourth-grade ferocious beast category! It can be seen that you haven't made it recognize its master yet! I have to say, I admire you, carrying an un-mastered third-grade ferocious beast around, don't know if you're ignorant or foolish." Cheng Feng sneered, his words full of irrepressible joy, he vaguely felt that this little wild beast was not so simple, the small package on its back filled Cheng Feng with suspicion.