Chapter 312

Many others were pierced to death by the venomous needles, their bodies turning into pus.

The number of Wuka tribe warriors was reduced by more than half again!

Su Ming gritted his teeth, estimating his remaining mental energy.

"I have less than 30-40% of my mental energy left; this battle is looking grim..."

His heart was filled with gloom.

Perhaps, he could only use his final finishing move?

Killing God Single Blade...

No matter how much mental energy he had left, as long as he used the Killing God Single Blade, he would immediately be exhausted.

This was also the reason why he did not use the Killing God Single Blade at the beginning.

Now the BOSS still had a lot of health left.

At Su Ming's current realm, even the 【Killing God Single Blade】 probably could not kill it in one strike.

As Su Ming pondered.

Suddenly, he felt a huge oppressive force coming from below!

Making Su Ming's whole body tremble.

Was some powerful skill being brewed?

He looked down.

He immediately saw Chieftain Tuo Gang, whose eyes were trembling as he gazed at the last two elders in front of him.

The two elders were covered in purple fur and rotting flesh, and their days were numbered.

"Tuo Gang... we... the Wuka tribe..."

"Have reached the final moment of impending destruction."

The two elders knelt on the ground, their voices aged and trembling.

The intense pain of the poison made them unable to speak coherently, their voices intermittent.

They had to use all their strength to speak.

"Now, we are also heavily poisoned."

"Use our lives as a sacrifice to unleash... that... skill..."

"No matter what... win this battle and protect the children of the young generation, even if it's just one more."

"They must not be wiped out!"

"The young... are... the hope."

"We are willing to die!"

The two elders said in unison.

In their eyes, there was the determination of those who view death as returning home.

When Tuo Gang heard this, his eye sockets turned red, and his fists were trembling.

In his early years, he had realized a special platinum-grade skill whose power could almost rival a diamond-grade one!

This was a secret that only the elders knew.

When fully activated through his Fourth-Turn realm, the power would definitely be able to heavily injure the BOSS.

It would definitely be more powerful than the human's previous golden sword Qi attack.

All of Tuo Gang's attributes were added to Strength.

Coupled with the bonuses from his full-body equipment, his Strength attribute reached a terrifying 680 points or more.

Even Su Ming, who mainly added to Agility, only had 350 points, almost half as low as Tuo Gang's.

This is the gap in realm.

Tuo Gang knew very well that the power of this skill was quite shocking.

But he had never used it!

In this life, he had never used it even once.

Because... this skill had a fatal flaw.

It is truly fatal, not a metaphor.

That is, someone must voluntarily sacrifice their life to unleash it.

The higher the realm of the sacrificer, the greater the power of this skill.

If two Fourth-Turn elders use their lives as a sacrifice, then the power of this skill... will be greatly enhanced.

Even Tuo Gang himself did not know how strong it could get.

"Do not hesitate... child, do it."

The elder was full of pain, covered in purple long hair, and his body had begun to rot and disintegrate.

Pus flowed everywhere, making them look ugly and hideous, without any dignity.

They called Tuo Gang a child.

It is because they were older than Tuo Gang, equivalent to his teachers.

"Good!"

Tuo Gang was heartbroken, gritted his teeth, and raised his blade to slash.

Without saying much, he was extremely decisive!

Pfft!

This slash went across, directly cutting off the necks of the two elders.

In an instant, it ended all their pain.

The elders passed away peacefully with satisfied expressions.

The young lizard warriors who were still alive behind them saw this scene, and their expressions trembled.

"The chieftain... personally ended the elders' pain?"