I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

I don't know if it was because of Mu Feng's provocation, or because he saw that the python was sent by Mu Feng, and it didn't even need the snake's ground on the ground, and chased directly toward Mu Feng.

And when he noticed that Mu Feng was running towards his lair, he seemed to be more relieved after chasing him, and the speed was suddenly much faster.

Mu Feng's eyes shrank, and he suddenly felt like he was being played with by this fusion.

It feels like a cat can kill a mouse with one paw, but it just grabs and releases it. It doesn't bite until it gets tired of it!

Before and after Lenovo, he increasingly felt that this idea is very likely to be true.

He couldn't help but tensed, speeding up again and rushing towards the swamp.

Sure enough, this ambiguity is also accelerating!

"It really can be faster!" Mu Feng's heart beat wildly, knowing that he must hurry up.

Once this fusion is "tired", it may be the time when you are on the verge of life and death!

But the question now is that even if he knows that there are pythons in the swamp, how can he gather these pythons?

You know, three or two pythons only have to escape when they see a gangster—no matter how stupid they are, they know that a small number of individuals can't beat a gangster.

As for how to shape the "weakness" characteristics of the amalgamation, he thought of it almost instantly, and the big deal is to find a way to get some blood on it!

The problem is that blood is easy to deal with, how do snakes gather?

While riding a horse, he secretly communicated with the system quickly: "System, I remember seeing in a previous life that Asan can use the flute to control snakes, can I exchange it from you?"

The system answered: "Yes!"

Mu Feng's heart jumped wildly: "There is a door!"

He hurriedly said: "Quickly, redeem this skill for me!"

The system began to refresh the exchange interface, and a skill called "Controlling Snake and Peace" appeared immediately.

The above are densely detailed descriptions of skills. Mu Feng is busy running for his life at the moment, and is not in the mood to look at it. He just glanced at 3000 achievement points and almost ran away.

Because it is only a skill for controlling snakes, it is obviously very unpopular, but it requires such a high achievement point.

If it wasn't the critical moment of life and death, Mu Feng would curse whether the system was sitting on the ground and raising the price.

But now is not the time for him to marlin, life is most important!

Without the system prompt, Mu Feng shouted directly in his heart: "Exchange, exchange! Don't ask, OK, OK, OK!"

The system finally did not have the old question, and directly reminded: "Ding! The redemption is successful, and the current achievement point is 925 points!"

Mu Feng didn't have time for him to look after him, and quickly reviewed, only then did he discover the problem: no flute!

"What the hell!" Mu Feng was so angry that he hurriedly communicated with the system, "Exchange the flute and flute skills for Laozi! Exchange, exchange! Make sure, make sure!"

"Ding! The exchange is successful! Your current..."

Mu Feng had no thoughts about how many achievement points he had.

He grabbed the bamboo flute he had exchanged, quickly adapted to the new bamboo flute technique, and rode his horse wildly.

Because he had already seen the tribesmen who gathered dragons and horses not far away, they had just begun to drive the horses and cows slowly towards the east.

It seems that it has been diarrhea twice in a row, and these cows and horses are weak.

From far away, Mu Feng shouted: "Quickly, kill a cow and divide it into chunks, quick!"

The Warrior Dajiang didn't know, so after hesitating for a while, he acted immediately and stopped a cow to kill on the spot. Then he watched at a loss as Mu Feng went around in a circle not far from them and ran away!

"This is..." Da Jiang's warrior didn't know what he was doing.

But soon they were horrified to find that the huge human-faced monster was hanging from a short distance and followed!

Just as the monster looked at the Great Jiang Warrior, Mu Feng turned around and taunted again: Come, come, you come hit me!

He Di was furious, roaring and turning around the Da Jiang Warrior to chase Mu Feng.

At the same time, it looked back mockingly at the group of stupid two-legged crawlers, even thinking about taking away its own food.

"Wait to kill the one in front first, and then come back and kill you guys!"

In this way, Mu Fengkankang passed the Dajiang fighters with his chaos.

This scene also happened to be seen by King Li.

He could no longer sit idly by and roared: "Warchief, here I am!"

Immediately he carried a sledgehammer and urged the five-color bull to catch up.

The other fighters wanted to stop them, but they knew that it would be a disservice to go, so they exclaimed and drove the cattle and horses.

They also understand that the warchief can only be less worried if the cattle and horses are driven away first.

At this time, Mu Feng rode his horse forward, and at the same time let out a long whistle: "Tweet--"

He is summoning the Eagle Feather Dragon to begin his next deployment!

The eagle feather dragon has been hanging in the sky, always escorting. At this time, I heard Mu Feng's call and understood what he meant, and unexpectedly a swooping towards the place where the Great Jiang Warrior was—to be precise, the cow that had been killed and divided into several pieces!

Of course, there were only two flying towards the cow, and one of them turned around and flew in the direction they had just turned back!

The great **** warrior would naturally not block the great chief's great eagle, and one after another gave way to let the eagle feather dragon act on its own.

In between, two eagle feather dragons grabbed a large piece of raw meat with a leather belt covered in blood and pulled up from the ground, and took off again.

The other one was picked up according to the smelly liver, intestines and lungs, and then took off again.

Looking at the direction turned out to be flying towards the head of that face monster!

The two giant eagles flew extremely fast, almost reaching the top of the conjoined head with two or three breaths, while hovering in a small range, gradually lowering the height.

The eagle-feather dragon that grabbed the meat grabbed the blood dripping from the sky, like a rain of blood from the sky, floating down.

Of course, it also fell on the body.

He Qi chasing Mu Feng can chase vigorously, but he doesn't care about it.

The giant eagle that grabbed the intestines was hanging in the air because of its intestines, pulling and pulling a long string in the air like a silk thread, which looked like a kite flying on the grassland with a thread pulling it!

This scene looks very strange, but in fact it is extremely dangerous!

Because the current fusion seems to be stimulated by the blood and the smell of blood falling on the body, and it has exploded fiercely.

It speeds up again!

At the same time, Mu Feng turned his head and saw that the eagle feather dragon clutching its intestines was "flying a kite" on top of its head, and a long roar signaled it to loosen its intestines.

The Eagle Feather Dragon, which had received the order, naturally sent its claws, and a series of intestines, liver, and lungs fell from the sky.

Mu Feng had already put away the bamboo flute, pulled up the bow and arrow, and it was full in an instant, but he narrowed his eyes for a while, then let go and screamed: "Zhong!"

A long distance away, the iron arrow flew towards that ball of intestines and exploded directly. The pickled fish in the intestines exploded, like a rain of blood, which once again covered the body a lot!

He didn't even realize it, anyway, he was very smelly, and he didn't care about the smell.

But the smell of blood really irritated it. It has lost patience, and its ugly eyes are full of blood-angry!

After shooting an arrow, Mu Feng hurriedly put away the bow and arrow, took out the bamboo flute, took a deep breath, and blew away on the horse's back.

The sound of the flute was twists and turns, and the sound was not loud, but after the sound, Mu Feng only felt tight in his heart.

It's like walking alone in the dark in the originally quiet night without anyone, but there was nothing in the first place, but suddenly something was in his ear and he sighed slightly-he couldn't help but tighten his mind!

At the same time, in the feeling of Mu Feng, something like nothing is centering on itself, swaying around...

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