The Great Wild God - Chapter 46

Chapter 46 Kill Or Not Kill
The turpentine torch beeped, the flames shook, and the tent was almost suffocating.

Shi Chuan’s corpse lay horizontally on the frozen ground. Half of his chest was almost blown open. The large bloody hole revealed a dense white bone, and it was also extremely shattered.

As a peak Intermediate Martial Cultivator, his bones had been tempered to the point where they were as hard as iron.

Even if a pillar made of pure iron was not impossible to break, who in the tent could shoot an arrow and shatter an iron-like skeleton to such an extent?

In the northern mountain of Python Fang Ridge, which tribe had such a divine archer?

Gu Jianfeng looked at the bloody hole in Shi Chuan’s chest and was secretly shocked. He thought to himself that if Chen Xun really provoked them in Wild Horse Stream with killing intent, he, Gu Yuan, and the others would definitely escape.

“Clan Master, please allow Gu Yuan to leave the stronghold with his wife and children!” Gu Yuan knelt in the icy mud and begged.

Gu Hu’s face was livid, and his old face, which was filled with ravines, was ugly and ferocious under the illumination of the fire.

Seeing that Gu Yuan had made up his mind to take his wife and children out of the stronghold and not participate in the battle between the Black Mountain and the Black Python, Gu Jianfeng was worried that the Gu Yuan family would not be able to survive in the wilderness. On the one hand, he was also worried that his father would punish Gu Yuan in anger.

Thinking of this, Gu Jianfeng also knelt down and persuaded his father,

“Dad, Chen Xunyu’er has saved his life without mentioning it, but his archery skills are divine. Within a hundred meters, almost no one can escape his shooting. Even if he forcefully attacked the Black Python, the losses will be heavy. How can the Black Mountain and Mountain Dong Tribes withstand it?”

Shi Ji and Shan Dong Tribe’s two high-grade Barbarian Martial Artists remained silent as they looked at Gu Hu with gloomy faces.

Gu Hu’s mind was engaged in a battle: now, he was unable to get down on his tiger!

Shan Dong Tribe was invited by him, and Shi Chuan, the Great General of Shan Dong Tribe, had lost his life under Chen Xunjian’s arrow. Apart from Shi Chuan, there was also an Intermediate Barbarian Martial Artist from the Mountain and Dong Tribe called Chen Xun, who kicked his left shoulder to shreds. Just like Gu Shan, he was almost a cripple.

After the attack of the Cold Wave Beast, such a loss was unimaginable. Now that he wanted to say that he would withdraw from the Black Python Stone Village, how could the Mountain and Dong Tribe be be willing to do so?

Moreover, Gu Chen needed the Golden Wolf’s beast blood to save his life! The Montenegro Tribe could not have only one high-grade barbarian martial artist left.

The tent fell into a terrible silence.

After a while, someone rushed over from outside the tent.

“Patriarch, someone from the Black Python has left the village!”

Gu Hu only relied on the Black Python’s strong reinforcements to enter the village, wanting to take advantage of the night attack on the tent treading camp, pick up the heavy spear and rush out of the tent, leading the crowd to catch up to intercept.

However, when they walked out of the tent, they saw the southern wall of the Black Python Stone Stronghold under the ridge illuminated by a row of torches. They saw a dozen people standing on the wall of the stronghold, hanging a huge piece of river ice with ropes. In the river ice was the legendary giant golden wolf that was killed by the Black Python and the others.

Almost all of the tribes in the Northern Mountain were attacked by the cold wave. Black Mountain Tribe was also surrounded by thousands of green wolves, causing heavy losses. However, the wolves that attacked Black Mountain Tribe were not as large as the wolves. Their fur was not as pure, and they escaped with injuries in the end.

What did the black python mean by hanging this giant wolf?

Want peace?

The black python had been guarding the stone village for many days and was about to fight to the death. What did it mean to forcefully reinforce the village and then hang out a giant wolf to beg for peace?

Gu Hu was puzzled.

“Gu Hu, Shi Luo, do you dare to step forward and speak?”

Gu Hu was shocked when he heard this. From afar, under the torch was standing that person. Wasn’t it the legendary Dark Python Shaman Sect Map that was seriously injured and was dying?

Zong Tu’s voice was so loud, how could it look like he had not recovered from his injuries?

It can’t be?

Could it be that Zong Tu had never been injured, but the Black Python had always been showing weakness?

Cold sweat oozed out of Gu Hu’s forehead. He truly couldn’t imagine how tragic it would be if they forcefully attacked the Black Python Stone Stronghold and fell into the trap set by Zong Tu.

Gu Hu didn’t dare not to step forward and speak when he invited Zong Tu to the formation. He immediately walked down the mountain with Gu Luo and stood horizontally in front of the Black Python Stone Village. However, he saw a few more people descending from the wall of the Black Python Village and lifting the giant wolf sealed in the river ice to an open space 200 meters in front of the wall.

“Gu Hu, Shi Luo, the Cold Wave has occurred for ten years. The wolves have attacked the stronghold, causing heavy casualties to all the tribes. Everyone needs to rest. Lead the crowd to surround my black python. Even if you kill my black python, what benefits will you get?”

Zong Tu held the bone staff in his hand and questioned with a trembling voice. He was extremely angry, but for the sake of the overall situation, he had no choice but to restrain his anger and continue,

‘”Even if I, the Black Python, am sensible enough to give up the giant wolf, you all can have it. Ten years later, the cold wave will reappear and a large number of beasts will attack. Black Mountain and Mountain Dong will be able to escape unscathed, and they will be able to escape the calamity of annihilating the stronghold.”

“Zong Tu, cut the crap. The treasures in the mountains have always been held by experts. This is the iron law of Python Fang Ridge that has not changed for a thousand years. If you are not willing to give up the giant wolf, use the bow and spear in your hand to speak.” Gu Hu Zhen shouted, stopping Zong Tu’s words. He felt guilty in his heart, but his aura couldn’t be weak anymore.

“Good, thousand years iron law, then let’s talk according to the thousand years iron law. The giant wolf is two hundred meters away. On the walls of our clan stronghold, it speaks with six iron bows. If you can take it away before dawn, the Black Python will never mention this matter again. Live as you please. “If the Montenegro and Mountain and Dong clans can’t take the giant wolf away before dawn, please don’t bring up today’s matter, okay?” Zong Tu said.

Gu Hu looked at Shi Luo, the leader of the Shandong Tribe.

“Alright!” Shi Luo replied in a deep voice, “Mountain Dong and Montenegro, they can’t take the giant wolf away tonight, and they don’t have the face to tangle around here anymore.”

Chen Xun, Zong Tu, and the others held the iron bow in their hands, pulled out the iron arrow and placed it on the string, and stared at the village wall to see how Hei Shan and Shan Dong would take the giant wolf away from the village wall.

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The Iron Embryo Bow was capable of killing six to seven hundred meters away, and in the hands of Zong Sang, Nan Liao, and other high-grade barbarian martial artists, its power was even more shocking.

The Black Python had exchanged ten Iron Embryo Bows from the Su Clan, but four of them were damaged. At this moment, there were only six left. Apart from the others, Chen Xun, Zong Sang, and Nan Liao were the most dangerous to wield the bows.

Looking at the bloody hole in Shi Chuan’s chest, Shi Hu didn’t think that he could enter within 200 meters. Under the three powerful bows of Chen Xun, Zong Sang, and Nan Liao, he could escape unscathed.

The giant wolf was sealed in the river ice and weighed more than 10,000 jin. He was afraid that he would have to work together with Shi Luo and Shi Ji to retrieve the giant wolf under the threat of the six giant bows.

Under the assassination of the Tie Leng Sharp Tax Arrow Cluster, ordinary iron armor and protective barbarian fiends would not be able to weaken their might.

If the six giant bows on the fortress wall worked together to concentrate on killing one person, no matter how strong his cultivation and physical body were, he, Shi Luo, and Shi Ji wouldn’t be able to escape death.

The more Gu Hu thought about it, the more shocked he became.

Gu Chen was seriously injured. At this moment, he was only using spiritual medicine to hold back his remaining life. He had to take the blood of the giant wolf to heal. However, before he died in the Black Python Stone Village, he could not retrieve the giant wolf. The Black Mountain Tribe would be slaughtered from now on!

Meanwhile, the Shandong Tribe could not afford to lose a high-ranked barbarian martial artist who was shot dead on the spot.

The proposal of the Dark Python Shaman Sect Map seemed reasonable and difficult to refuse, but the hidden killing intent was also shocking, making it difficult to move forward or retreat.

“Dad, I’ll bring someone to get that giant wolf.” Gu Jianfeng said.

“No.” Gu Hu said with a gloomy face.

“If this child dies under the Black Python Arrow, there will be no regrets! And Chen Xun has saved this child’s life, so my life should be returned to him in front of the stronghold.” Gu Jianfeng insisted that he could not leave the stronghold like Gu Yuan, and the hatred between the Black Mountain and the Black Python that had been entangled for decades could not be dispelled because of him. Perhaps it was his destiny to die in front of the Black Python Stone Stronghold.

“A wooden token!” Shi Luo said, “I’ve seen Gui Xi attack the city stronghold. The giant trees are connected into wooden tablets that can block arrows.”

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Seeing that the Hei Shan and Shan Dong Tribes had actually strung together several large trees that were three to four feet in diameter with iron spears, forming a huge arrow-blocking wooden token that was carried by dozens of barbarian martial artists as they approached the fortress wall, Chen Xun felt that war really gave birth to wisdom.

Chen Xun glanced at Grandpa Zongtu. Together with Zong Sang and Nan Liao, he would definitely be able to shatter this seemingly indestructible shield into pieces. As for the savage martial arts of the Montenegro and Mountain Dong, if they wanted to add the giant wolf and River Ice together and drag it out of their range of 600 to 700 meters, it would be enough time for each of them to shoot four to five iron arrows …

“Shooting wounds, mutilation, don’t shoot to death.” Zong Tu said.

“A thousand-year-old iron law is like this. Even if they die, their lives will be poor. Are you afraid that they will bite me?” Zong Sang said indignantly.

“Shoot your legs!” Zong Tu suppressed his voice and stared covetously at Zong Sang with his old triangular eyes. Once he retorted, the bone staff in his hand would knock wildly.

“Cheap these grandsons!” Zong Sang spat angrily.

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Gu Hu asked for advice. He did not personally go down the mountain to snatch the giant wolf, but when he saw that the huge wooden token could not hold on for a moment under the bombardment of the three iron arrows, it shattered into pieces. His hands and feet instantly became ice-cold.

The twelve mid-tier Barbarian Martial Cultivators of Black Mountain and Mountain Dong were all exposed to the six iron bows of the Black Python. Not to mention that his son, Gu Jianfeng, was a rare martial cultivator in the Black Mountain for hundreds of years, even before the other five Black Mountain Barbarian Martial Cultivators died together, Black Mountain would surely never recover.

The arrow was like a floating light that flickered with a life-threatening glow on a cold night. Although Gu Hu was not afraid of life and death, his heart ached at this moment. He closed his tiger eyes and two rows of tears rolled out.

If he could return to a cup of tea in time, he would definitely not want to take this golden wolf anymore, and Gu Chen would probably understand why he gave up!

Shi Luo couldn’t bear to look at the Asura Ridge under the ridge, nor did he dare to imagine how the Shandong Tribe, which had lost eight Intermediate Barbarian Martial Artists, would struggle to survive in the northern mountain of Python Fang Ridge.

The two clans surrounding Gu Hu and Shi Luo cried out loudly in pain. The tiger’s eyes widened in rage, wanting to rush down the mountain with its saber and spear and into the sea of arrows and blood. The Black Python fought to the death!

After the wind arrow stopped, Gu Hu did not dare to open his eyes to look at the tragic situation under the ridge for a long time. After a long time, he heard the blade of the sword shout at the foot of the mountain, “Dad!”

Gu Hu suddenly opened his eyes and saw Jianfeng and the others dragging the river ice that had sealed the giant wolf to the foot of the mountain. Their legs were full of arrows and blood flowed into the river …

As for Zong Tu, Zong Sang, Chen Xun, and the others, they had already descended from the village wall. The torches were extinguished, and there was a dark silence on the village wall. However, the shouting and oscillating arrows seemed to be still echoing in the valley, shaking people’s hearts.