C3693 Wolf Source Escaped
1Qin Ming's background was unknown, even though he was on their side.
However, when Qin Ming was in danger, he didn't step out immediately. Instead, he chose to stay in the formation.
If Qin Ming was dissatisfied, and Lang Yuan persuaded him, it was very likely that he would turn against him.
But... did he give up such a good opportunity just like that?
Yun Yu was unwilling to give up.
Previously, although he had strong thoughts about the blackstone mine, ever since the blackstone mine was discovered by the Langyuan Tribe, he discovered that not only could he not protect the blackstone mine, he might even lose his life here.
He naturally wanted to save his life.
However, langyuan was afraid that the news would leak out, so he monitored it at all times. It was impossible for him to escape.
And now that the Lang Yuan Tribe was crippled, they no longer had the ability to attack them. Their lives were no longer in danger, and they no longer had any worries. Naturally, he also had thoughts about the black stone mine.
Narrowing his eyes, yun Yu decided to wait for a while longer. He would wait for a good opportunity before rushing out.
He would not let go of any of the Martial Cultivator of the Langyuan Tribe. As long as he killed them, the black stone mine would belong to him.
Even if he gave half of it to Qin Ming, the rest of the blackstone mine would still be a huge fortune.
When Lang Yuan saw that his subordinates had returned, he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.
"I will go and attract Qin Ming's attention first. All of you, attack from the side. Pay attention to seizing the opportunity and break through his defense!" After Lang Yuan finished speaking, he rushed towards Qin Ming.
Qin Ming's wound had stopped bleeding, and he still had sufficient stamina. When he saw Lang Yuan recklessly charging towards him, not only was he not afraid, but his eyes were also filled with fighting spirit.
"Fight!" Raising his fist high up in the air, Qin Ming threw a punch at Lang Yuan.
The other Martial Cultivator from the Lang Yuan Tribe were still some distance away from him, so it was impossible for him to attack them. Therefore, the target of Qin Ming's punch was Lang Yuan.
Seeing Qin Ming's attack, lang Yuan's eyes did not contain any desire to fight. He firmly gripped his long blade, and his palms were full of sweat.
Whether he could escape alive depended on this move.
"Bang..."
As he had wished, he blocked Qin Ming's attack.
Although he blocked it, a huge force came from the blade.
"What a strong force, I can use this force to escape." Sensing the power coming from the blade, lang Yuan was not worried. Instead, he was happy. He stepped back and shot backwards like an arrow leaving the bow.
Lang Yuan was sent flying backwards. The Martial Cultivator of the Lang Yuan Tribe did not react in time. By the time they felt that something was not right, they were no longer in the mood to care about Lang Yuan.
Because Qin Ming was right in front of them, and he had already attacked them.
Without any hesitation or time to think, the Martial Cultivator of the Langyuan Tribe worked together to defend with all their might.
Just like what Lang Yuan had said, they were determined to defend against the attack. Without any intention to attack, they should be able to block Qin Ming's attack.
Lang Yuan was overjoyed when he saw that he was getting further and further away from Qin Ming.
As he had expected, Qin Ming didn't chase after him immediately. Instead, he targeted his subordinates.
These subordinates were not strong, but they could use their own lives to stall Qin Ming for a period of time.
In such a short period of time, he would be able to escape and disappear from Qin Ming's sight.<ins id="1067137" data-width="308" data-height="298"
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He survived.
At this moment, a loud shout made Lang Yuan break out in cold sweat.
"Where did Lang Yuan run to!?" Yun Yu's voice rang out. He brought the Martial Cultivator of the Yun Yu Tribe and rushed out, blocking the path he had to take to escape.
If he wanted to escape, he had to pass through the Yun Yu Tribe.
As long as Yun Yu held him back, Qin Ming would be like a turtle in a jar after killing all the Martial Cultivator of the Lang Yuan Tribe.
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