Night Without End
Chapter 219 - 141 An Unexpected and Amazing Harvest

Chapter 219: Chapter 141 An Unexpected and Amazing Harvest

In the pitch-black night, the vast plains were densely wooded.

A weasel as tall as half a human spoke in human tongue, blocking the way ahead, its yellow fur gleaming like silk. Clad in green gold armor and wearing a helmet, and with faint electrical light swirling around its body, it looked rather extraordinary no matter how you saw it.

"What do you want by blocking my path?" Qin Ming asked.

"Young man ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, you slaughtered a group of young and strong from the Wolf Ridge, and now you ask knowingly," said the Weasel with an air of worldly wisdom.

"What does it have to do with you?" Qin Ming coldly asked.

The slender Weasel stood there and said, "As part of the Wolf Clan, they all have to call me Uncle Huang, what do you think?"

Qin Ming looked carefully and confirmed it was a Yellow Weasel, not something from the Wolf Clan, and said, "If you miss your nephews that much, then follow them, the whole family can be together, reunited."

"My name is Huang Yuan, I do not kill the nameless. Young man, I give you a chance to leave your name," the Weasel slowly drew the black "long blade" from behind.

For it, that pitch-black blade was already quite long, about as tall as its own height.

"You, a Yellow Weasel, why act so tough!" Qin Ming said these words, but did not dare to be careless, for he actually felt this Weasel was quite dangerous!

He drew his blade, keeping an eye on the Yellow Weasel in front of him.

"In recent years, I’ve seen many young faces; they’re even more radical than you, full of hot blood, entering this Land of Divine Tragedy to carry out so-called demon extermination and protect the border people."

Huang Yuan’s green gold armor clanged loudly; it adjusted its helmet with a pair of small paws to make it sit straighter, then its paws glowed as it grabbed the black blade, pointing it towards its opponent.

Qin Ming was stunned; this vibrant great plain was actually called the Land of Divine Tragedy? It must be related to god-like creatures.

Huang Yuan spoke indifferently, "So what do you think happened to all those hot-blooded young men? They died, yes, I even have some collectibles, took a section of bone from their middle fingers."

It tapped the necklace of bone beads hanging in front of its chest with the hilt of its blade, saying, "The ten fingers are connected to the heart, this is called the Heart Bone, I’ve already collected thirty-five pieces of Heart Bone, with yours added, the number of thirty-six Heavenly Aura will be complete."

Qin Ming realized that this Yellow Weasel was trying to infuriate him, but indeed, he did feel murderous intent rising, the Weasel was telling the truth, those were indeed the finger bones of young Humans!

He did not act rashly, although a Newcomer, he had accumulated some Consciousness Spiritual Light and Divine Wisdom, and now his instincts were exceptionally sharp.

Qin Ming sensed that there might be two more creatures lurking in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to launch a fatal coordinated blow with the Yellow Weasel.

He couldn’t help but sigh; even a Weasel knew strategy, simultaneously trying to anger him while ready to coordinate with hidden allies to execute a perfect ambush.

Huang Yuan smiled faintly and said, "Hehe, crushing you hot-blooded young geniuses gives me the greatest sense of achievement, because it’s like extinguishing the passion of your entire race, cutting off your future."

Qin Ming moved, tossing away the Mother Blade of the Mother Child Blade, and directly used the Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade, though not yet infusing it with Heavenly Light Force, it wasn’t dazzling for now.

The Weasel was surrounded by interwoven electricity, and controlled the wild wind; holding tightly to the handle of the blade, it seemed to ride the blade into the air, leaving the ground, and with the sound of wind and thunder, its speed was too fast!

Suddenly, Qin Ming stopped in his tracks, then charged rapidly to his rear side; explosive blinding Heavenly Light burst from the Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade, its pristine white body humming with vibration.

In the dense forest, the ones lying in ambush were actually two Humans, a man and a woman, positioned differently, coordinating with the Yellow Weasel, creating a triangular formation, planning to attack from behind.

Now Qin Ming turned and rushed towards the man, his body flowing with the Wind Power of an Overlord, like a hurricane sweeping through, breaking off all the obstructing branches along the way, exploding many plants and grasses.

The bright blade light was like a thunderclap blossoming in the woodland, he struck down a man about thirty years old.

Undoubtedly, this was an Outer Saint, who at this moment shrank his pupils, shouting, "Brother, don’t misunderstand, we’re on the same side!"

However, the pitch-black long spear in his hand was mercilessly thrust forward, should his opponent even slightly hesitate, he would take full advantage, even able to stab the opponent to death with one spear.

Qin Ming’s blade fell, and with a clanging sound, the black long spear was broken in two.

And furthermore, there wasn’t even a slight pause; the Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade in his hand erupted with blinding sun-like Heavenly Light.

"You..." The Outer Saint panicked; this was actually a Jade Iron Blade, he tried to dodge, but found he couldn’t match the opponent’s speed.

He attempted to block with the broken spear, but against the Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade, it was like rotten wood, easily shattered, and reduced to about a foot in length amidst clanging sounds.

Qin Ming’s final blow came down, cutting off the segment of the broken spear along with the man’s arm, blood splattering everywhere.

The man’s scream had just started when Qin Ming’s blade split him in two, his Heavenly Light Force completely unable to defend, and he died on the spot.

Qin Ming quickly turned around, because the Yellow Weasel had arrived, its speed ridiculously fast, its body carrying lightning, with fierce winds and not touching the ground, indeed seeming to ride the blade.

Clang!

Although Huang Yuan had a small stature, only reaching the waist of an adult man, its strength was surprisingly great, and it clashed blades with Qin Ming, emitting a piercing metallic sound.

Its black "long blade" had a serious notch; you could imagine that the material of this blade was actually quite extraordinary, for it did not break into two despite being hit by the Jade Iron Blade.