Changes in the Mammoth Tribe (3)

Komon's words were absolutely shocking to Nu Duomeng, and they were not without reason. Casting aside the donkey once it had finished grinding the millstone was something that happened in many places. The Mammoth Tribe had once been a powerful tribe in the Tianlan Region, second only to the Tianlan Tribe. Or rather, long ago, they had been even stronger than the Tianlan Tribe!

But after the ravages of time, the Mammoth Tribe had failed to produce any particularly powerful experts. Its standing within the Tianlan Tribe had fallen again and again. After this battle, the Mammoth Tribe was now inferior even to the Bone Dragon Tribe and Spirit Fox Tribe. It was entirely possible that the Tianlan Tribe wanted to wipe them out.

The instant Nu Duomeng lost focus, Qing Yusi struck. In her eyes, capturing Nu Duomeng was the key to making the Mammoth Tribe stop fighting. Besides, this was a battle, and a chance to earn merit before Hu Haoran. Since Nu Duomeng had become distracted, this was the best possible opportunity!

Eighth Soul Skill, Azure Spirit Illusion!

Qing Yusi's figure suddenly flashed. The fur on her body shimmered with azure light, while her eyes emitted an eerie green glow. In an instant, she flashed forward and pounced before Nu Duomeng. Nu Duomeng abruptly looked up, and at a single glance, his eyes met Qing Yusi's. He inwardly cried that things were bad, but it was already too late!

Thud...

Nu Duomeng had fallen under Qing Yusi's Eighth Soul Skill, his entire body sinking into an illusion. Already severely wounded, his spiritual power was far inferior to Qing Yusi's. Faced with her all-out attack, he had no power to resist. The move had come too suddenly, and Qing Yusi dealt with Nu Duomeng without the slightest effort.