Chapter 34 (1/2)
Donford Wu used his left hand to cling onto the rock wall, hurriedly turning his head to find the origin of the arrow. Only seeing that on top of the cliff behind him were four people standing. Three of them were large men holding bow and arrows, the other was a robe wearing shaman. Looking closely, it was that male shaman that tried to hit on Yaara Ming but was refused.
At this time, the male shaman backhanded slapped one of the large males. This man’s bow didn’t have an arrow in it, without asking, it was he who shot the arrow.
Just when Donford Wu thought the male shaman was stopping the villager from doing something stupid. The words that the male shaman spoke out to reprimand the male made a chill go up his spine.
“Dumb f.u.c.k, you can’t leave arrow wounds on him.”
Hearing the male shaman’s words, Donford Wu used his teeth to pull the sharp arrow out. Stretching his five fingers to confirm that he could still climb, he immediately started to climb up the rock face. The male shaman intentionally wanted to kill him, since he couldn’t make an illusion of him falling to death, he would most probably get rid of his body to destroy the evidence.
The time the male shaman spent pondering on what to do since he couldn’t make an illusion of Donford Wu falling to death, was Donford Wu’s time to escape. To be able to climb up to cliff was not only on his climbing speed, but also the amount of time the male shaman took to make a decision.
While climbing, Donford Wu didn’t let go of the dead goat. Even though the dead goat would slow down his speed, but it could protect his back. In this kind of situation, where he had his back facing the enemies, was the correct decision. Right before he reached the top of the cliff, the dead goat helped him block an arrow, this arrow meant that his opponent has already decided to kill him, and didn’t care if he could make an illusion of him falling to death.
Climbing to the top of the cliff, Donford Wu immediately crawled down, climbing towards the trees, quickly pus.h.i.+ng off the dead goat, he then squatted in a low posture and readied his bow to fire at one of the large men.
Waiting until the bow string was fully strung, he changed his mind. These villagers were all from another Gold clan village. Even though they committed crimes against him, he couldn’t kill them, if not, after the male shaman went back, he would surely change what was right and wrong.
While he was thinking this thought, another feathered arrow came flying from the south. Skimming his face, it landed in the trunk of a large tree.
Donford Wu hurriedly crouched down. Moving back behind a boulder, he placed his bow to lean on the boulder, revealing a part of it to misdirect his opponents. He himself slowly moved away, while moving, he tried his best to not touch the gra.s.s and bushes, so that he wouldn’t expose his position.
Crawling for a dozen something meters, Donford Wu went into a crouching position and carefully went forward. Even though his opponents were hiding in a forest, but from the directions of the arrows, he could determine where they hid themselves.
His opponents continuously let go feathered arrows near the area of the boulder. Donford Wu used this chance to go over, putting his back handed held dagger into a front handed position. Back hand was to slit the throat, and he didn’t want to kill these people.
Getting close, Donford Wu rushed out. His dagger sinking into one of the large male’s left arm, after it penetrated, the dagger was immediately taken out, sinking into the right arm.
The male shaman and the other two large men didn’t think that Donford Wu would dare actively come over. Their minds in a daze. Donford Wu used this chance to strike out once again. Like a carbon copy, he pierced through another large male’s arms. His heart was in flames, even though what he pierced through was the arms, when he pulled out the dagger, he added a turning force, expanding the wounds.
Seeing Donford Wu so fierce, the male shaman looked at his left and right then ran towards the empty lands behind him. The other large male took out a short knife from his waist, planning on slowing down Donford Wu.
Donford Wu didn’t give his opponent the chance to set his mind. A feint, his opponent waved his short knife around to try to stop him, waiting until his opponent tilted towards the left, Donford Wu turned around and gave him a back kick square on his chest.
Unsteady, the male stumbled backwards, Donford Wu used this chance to continue his onslaught. His opponent messily swung his short knife around to protect himself, but he didn’t think that this time, Donford Wu didn’t use his two arms, but used his legs. Severe pain made him cry out and bend down. This time, the dagger in Donford Wu’s hand drilled itself into the man’s two arms.
The three males in serious pain, cried out in shrill agony. The male shaman was originally already prepared to face Donford Wu in a battle, hearing the shrill cries, his heart turned instead, turning around, he wanted to leave instead.
How could Donford Wu let him escape, with a flick of his wrist, he pinched the sharp end of the dagger, sending it flying.
Who would’ve thought that even though the male shaman had a bad mindset, would actually have some skill. In the midst of a mess, his copper pole deflected the dagger.
Deflecting the dagger, the male shaman restored his confidence, turning back around and rus.h.i.+ng towards Donford Wu.
At this time, Donford Wu was currently determining were his dagger fell, waiting until he turned his head, the male shaman already reached him, his copper pole coming down hard.
Donford Wu tucked his head to dodge, using his momentum, the male shaman continued forward, his right knee rus.h.i.+ng upwards, slamming towards Donford Wu’s mouth.
Seeing the knee, Donford Wu’s arms quickly came together, blocking his opponent’s right knee. The knee wasn’t comparable to the strength of two elbows, making it impossible to crash into Donford Wu’s mouth.
Three times the male shaman lifted his knee, three times they were blocked by Donford Wu. Using the moment his opponent retracted his leg, Donford Wu pushed forward. At the same time the male shaman retreated, he slammed his copper pole into Donford Wu’s back, Donford Wu bit down and endured the pain. Quickly turning around, he grabbed a bronze short knife that one of the men dropped on the ground.
“Shut up.”
Donford Wu stabbed at the man that was crying out the worst.
This stab was into the thigh, not only did it not make him shut up, but made him scream even louder.
At this time, the male shaman was rus.h.i.+ng at him once again. Giving a kick at one of the men that tried to grab his leg, he turned around to welcome the incoming male shaman.
Eyeing the short knife in Donford Wu’s hand coming at him, the male shaman’s right hand hurriedly waved around. Donford Wu only felt that his right hand was empty, the short knife already out of his grasp.
Only know did he remember that his opponent could control metal, just when he thought of this point, the short knife already turned around and was coming back, slas.h.i.+ng towards his throat.
Donford Wu hurriedly t.i.tled backwards to dodge, the short knife scratching his chest. Embedding itself into a tree not too far away.
Not waiting for him to come back up, the male shaman already reached him, his right leg lifting up, a fierce stomp was aimed at Donford Wu.
Donford Wu couldn’t evade quick enough, and was. .h.i.t by his opponent. Seeing the copper pole in his opponents hand about to slam itself onto his head, he hurriedly grabbed his opponent’s leg. Fiercely turning his body, he forced his opponent down to the ground. Not waiting for the male shaman to get up, Donford Wu clambered on top of him, his two fists raising into the air, aiming only for the face.
At first, the male tried to dodge and counterattack. After a few punches, he started to beg for mercy. Donford Wu had a stomach filled with anger, the more he begged, the more violently he punched down. After a dozen of continuous punches, the male shaman’s eyes and mouth were only opened a slit. His face filled with blood.
“Ah!”
A cry from behind made him turn his head around. Only seeing a large male holding a short knife that was trying to ambush him from behind. But was bitten on the leg by Food Dump.
After the cry, the large male used a kick to send Food Dump flying, Donford Wu used this chance to grab the male shaman’s copper pole and slammed it into the large male that tried to ambush him. Then with another satisfying kick, he crushed his foot on the head of the male shaman that tried to lift his head up. Throwing away the copper pole, he ran towards the Food Dump that was five or six meters away, and hugged it. Food Dump was kicked stupid by the large male, struggling fiercely from the hug, crying out.
“I didn’t take care of you for noting.”