Chapter 38 Hunting Trip (3)
Chapter 38: Hunting Trip (3)
"Get back on your mount," Lin Mu said calmly before moving towards his weapon and pulling it out of the beasts flesh.
As if planned by him, the instant he pulled it out, the creature vanished into fragments as well, unbeknowst to the tribesman who had long since found his way.
Turning in another direction, He prepared to face another wave of the creatures.
In the blink of an eye, he continued on with his ruthless slaughter, whenever he encountered a mutated rat above the 6th stage, Autumn Wind would lend him a hand in killing it, which meant that within the battlefield, he wasn’t hindered at all.
Unlike the others, he was like a dark knight charging through enemy lines with his trusty stead by his side, clearing those who dared to stand in his way.
By the time the pack was defeated, the sand was stained with blue and red blood, both Serinerian and beast but not of a humans. Lin Mu’s arms ached from the effort, but he remained alert, scanning for any additional threats.
Lin Mu wiped the sweat from his brow, his breath steadying as the last mutated rat twitched lifelessly at Autumn Wind’s feet.
Around him, the Serinerians were regaining their composure. A few were visibly shaken, but the tension in the air slowly gave way to murmurs and glances in his direction.