The Venerable Monster Tamer Chapter 9 Part2

“Oh my G.o.d!” The clerk Ruan Er opened his mouth and shouted, venting his extreme fear. The physical quality of monster tamer was much higher than that of ordinary people, yet the triangular eye guy still failed. The luck just now wouldn't happen a second time. Ruan Er felt that he has finally reached his limit, his speed dropped rapidly, and he was getting farther and farther from the bearded guy.

“Please, don't leave me!” He begged.

“Get away!” The bearded guy waved his hand and pushed the clerk Ruan Er back. The latter lost his balance. He looked at the ground in horror, exclaimed a dramatic scream.

But the next moment, the sound of two human bodies. .h.i.tting the ground almost rang at the same time.

The clerk Ruan Er fell to the ground and withered in pain. At the same time, the bearded man was tripped by the tripping rope set by Chu Yun, his face slid along with the wet moss, leaving a long trail of blood.

“It's over!” The same thought appeared in the mind of both of them at the same time. They quickly turned over, opened their eyes in horror, and looked back.

The Phantom Scorpion Bat slowly flew up again, leaving the triangular eyes that had been sucked dry and became a husk.

Ruan Er shed tears, his legs kicked on the ground, made his body moved backward, trying his best to distance himself from death.

He succeeded.

The Phantom Scorpion Bat hovered around in mid-air, then immediately turned contentedly and slowly flew back to its territory.

Whirring whirring……

Only two of the team were left with horrified expressions on their faces, staring blankly at the darkness in front of them, which gradually engulfed the shadow of the Phantom Scorpion Bat.

Chu Yun's heart sank: “Phantom Scorpion Bat lives on blood and likes to eat fresh blood, so after becomes full, it has no habit of storing food. It seems that I have to finish the job.”

With a sigh in his heart, his killing intent slowly rose.

Although I'm young, my mind is old and my heart is cold!

There seemed to be a fire ignited in his chest. The blood in his blood vessels was hot and his heart thumped.

He slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The cold air seemed to be able to wash his soul and shake him slightly.

Although the enemy was tired, the power remained. With Chu Yun's current strength, if he didn't succeed in the first try, he would die for sure. However, when he decided something, even if the world turned upside down, it could not stop his determination!

His eyes opened suddenly, his pupils brightened, as if it produced electric light in the dark.

Fight!

The right hand holding the machete tightened, and he turned abruptly. He was like a cat, only making a slight noise, sneaking through the dexterity, and approaching the bearded guy quietly.

“Ha, haha, hahahaha! It's gone, it's gone! We're saved! Did you see it? We're saved!” After a long pause, Ruan Er burst into a burst of laughter, and his whole body was shaking like crazy.

The bearded guy also exhaled a long breath. His joyfulness turned up, but was quickly replaced by a burst of remorse and resentment.

“I regret so much! If I feed the Distiller Dog with the pill as soon as possible, it will be able to fight with the Green Blade Mantis and kill the Phantom Scorpion Bat! d.a.m.n it! It's all because of that kid. Yes, it's all because of him! That kid leads us here and tricks us! ”

The bearded guy roared wildly. His eyes were red, his breath was heavy, and his hatred continued to rise. Ruan Er looked in his eyes and was shocked.

Thinking of Chu Yun, he shook his head secretly and sighed. The other party's cunning and savvy, he already knew and reminded others. How could we be in such a situation if you and others don't despise the enemy?

After the bearded guy vented his anger, he suddenly cried: “My Distiller Dog, my Distiller Dog! It takes a lot of effort and most of my life's savings to raise it! I catch this kid, I will let him taste all the cruelest tortures!! eh ?! ”

It seemed like a gust of wind was blowing. When the bearded guy found something wrong, it was too late.

Chu Yun put all his strength to this attack, plus the element of surprise, his machete was like a lightning strike!

Puff–!

The sharp edge of the machete wiped through the neck. The skull flew out, and a blood waterfall sprayed on the neck. Immediately, the headless body, like a tattered sack, fell to the ground.

“Ah, ah ?! It's you, it's you!” The clerk Ruan Er was frightened by this sudden change. He collapsed to the ground, looking in horror at Chu Yun who was walking slowly, shaking like a sieve.

Under the moonlight, Chu Yun's tender and smooth skin reflected with the light, so that it looked like he was covered with a dazzling and peaceful halo. He slowly came, not as he had just killed someone, but like an elf in the forest, n.o.ble and sacred.

The clerk Ruan Er was frightened and collapsed. His gaze involuntarily fell on the machete held by Chu Yun's right hand.

This weapon was five inches long and has a straight blade with no hooks or tips. The blade was thick and heavy, and the handle was thick and short. In the dim light, the blade was blue and black and was dripping of red blood. Originally a tool used to cut down trees and vines, it became a deadly weapon at this time!

 The person is a young boy.

    The blade is the killing weapon.

“Don't, please, please don't come over …” The clerk Ruan Er looked at the machete, involuntarily thinking of the b.l.o.o.d.y picture of his head flying away from his body. He regretted it and hated why he wanted to mess with this boy!

The overall situation was set, and the other party has no fighting spirit. Chu Yun walked to Ruan Er and waved his hand.

The scream sounded, and blood splattered.

With a snap, Ruan Er's body fell to the ground like a sack. His eyes were protruding, his expression of horror fixed on his face, and the bright red warm blood quickly stained the surrounding land.

A burst of b.l.o.o.d.y smell came, and then the forest returned to silence.

Chu Yun stood still and panted, his fighting intention slowly subsided. Thinking of the fierce danger of this battle, a little carelessness and he would disappear forever.

After a while, the fear finally surfaced, causing him to shake the arm holding the machete, and he trembled slightly.

A man kills his enemies is a hero, if he wants to do something big but regrets himself, what kind of man is he?

After a moment, his face calmed down, and he calmly put away the machete.

Then he began to clean the battlefield.