Primitive Tribe Adventure

Although the walls of the target's old nest were made of stone, the roof was made of grass and wooden planks. In addition, there were a lot of animal skins in the house. It was ignited by wind and clouds, and it quickly burned.

Seeing the thick smoke and flames from the target's lair, there was another commotion in the stronghold, which was more intense than the commotion when the storm was ignited.

Some of the fighters of the Black Crow Tribe couldn't help it anymore, and got out of their hiding place, and went over to the wind and cloud who stood not far from the stronghold and watched the lively.

Feng Yun just glanced at them, but did not make any other moves. He turned his head and continued to look at the burning target's lair, as if it had some magical power to attract him.

Whizzing……

Fengyun's ears suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air. It was the soldiers of the black crow tribe who could not bear it attacking him and shot sharp arrows.

It wasn't until the arrow was very close to him that Feng Yun made an evasive movement, but it was only a few times that his body swayed back and forth, which seemed very casual, with a casual taste.

It was these seemingly inattentive actions, but they avoided all the arrows that were directed at him, and there was not even a piece of clothing that could touch him.

Whizzing……

As soon as Feng Yun hid the first wave of arrows shot at him, the second wave of arrows followed, and the number increased.

It seems that other people who are still on the sidelines have gained inspiration and courage from those who attacked Fengyun, but this also angered Fengyun.

With both feet lightly on the ground, he jumped diagonally to the roof of a house not far from the target's real burning nest.

With this jump, he avoided all the arrows shot at him.

The warriors of the Black Shadow Tribe who launched the attack were not frustrated because he avoided their attack, instead they got excited one by one.

Although I don't know why Fengyun did this, his jump to the roof is good news for them.

He stood on the roof, unobstructed, completely a living target, and they could attack from any direction.

More importantly, the roof is not the ground after all, and the dodge actions that can be made will be very limited. Even if the dodge action is made, the effect that can be achieved is very poor.

Although they had seen the power of Fengyun before, his behavior, which seemed to them completely brain cramps, rekindled hope in their hearts.

Maybe he can be killed this time.

If they can really do this, the young master may not only stop punishing them, but may even give them some rewards.

Thinking of this, they became even more excited, and their eyes started to shine.

Some people who have not yet chosen to shoot also began to move around.

However, they think Fengyun is too simple.

As soon as his feet stood firmly on the roof, Feng Yun took off his bow and arrow at a speed beyond the enemy's imagination, followed by a series of dense bowstrings.

Buzzing...

Amidst the screams that were so dense that they were impossible to distinguish, a sharp arrow shot out in all directions centered on the wind and clouds.

For a while, it might even give people the illusion that he suddenly became a hedgehog, and he was the one that was irritated, spreading the thorns all over his body.

It's just that the thorn on his body is a sharp arrow he shot. If it looks like a bystander, it would be quite cool and very beautiful.

However, Fengyun's move was a terrible disaster for those fighters who attacked him and the Black Crow tribe who wanted to attack him.

Without exception, a sharp arrow appeared in front of each of them, the speed was too fast, as if it had emerged in front of them out of thin air.

By the time they wanted to make evasive actions, many of them were too late, and the sharp arrows pierced their bodies first.

At this time, they wanted to understand why Feng Yun jumped on the roof.

Standing on the roof, they could see him, but he was condescending and he could see their position clearly and attack them more easily.

Those warriors of the Black Crow tribe who were not shot by arrows, or were shot but were not particularly severely injured, hid in the blind spots of Fengyun's field of vision, and crawled around, appearing very embarrassed.

The anger and courage in their hearts inspired by the situation igniting the target's nest is like being poured through a fire, not only is all gone, but even a trace of heat is gone.

But they didn't know that Fengyun suppressed the destructive power of the attack in order not to expose his true strength. Otherwise, let alone those enemies shot by him could not survive, the enemies he targeted would basically not be spared.

"Who? Who else?"

Feng Yun swept around with his icy eyes and issued a challenge, but did not get any response, as if the entire stronghold suddenly became a dead place.

Earlier, he deliberately searched for the bow when he was looking for a fire-lighter, but he found it, and the strength was not bad.

Although it couldn't compare with the bow made by Rao, it was much stronger than the bow he got from the warriors of the Black Crow tribe that he killed.

So he found a lot of arrows, made a big quiver of his own, and put them all inside, which is why he jumped on the roof directly.

He is very confident in his archery.

After several years of hard training, he has achieved very good training results. Even his confidence in archery can't help but praise him, saying that he has reached the level of his youth.

But thinking of his narcissism, he said that, it means that Fengyun's archery level has surpassed that of his youth, and the surpass is not even a bit.

"Humph!"

Feng Yun let out a sneer from his nostrils, jumped down from the roof, and walked towards the target's nest that was still burning fiercely. He picked up a torch from the ground and lit it with the burning flame.

The torch is made by Fengyun himself, very simple.

First find some wooden sticks and rope, wrap the rope around one end of the wooden stick, and then soak them in grease, and you're done.

In order to facilitate the arson, Feng Yun made nearly twenty in one go, enough for him.

The torch was ignited and burned, Feng Yun waved his hand and threw it directly, targeting the house where he had just settled.

The thatch and wooden boards on the roof were quickly lit, and soon afterwards, a pungent, burnt smell came out.

A lot of dried meat was stored in the house lit by the wind and clouds, and the smell of feet was caused by the burning of dried meat.

In the following time, the wind and cloud will ignite a house every once in a while.

The time interval between igniting the two houses is not long, so this happened. The house that was lit in front was still burning, and the new house was lit again.

Although Fengyun made certain choices when igniting the house, trying to choose to be relatively isolated. It is unlikely that other houses would be ignited because of his own fire, but the flames soared, and the thick flames rushed to the sky. Smoke still plunged the entire stronghold into an atmosphere of tragic destruction.

The warriors of the Black Crow tribe who were in charge of guarding the stronghold looked pale, with blank eyes, and looked extremely decadent and desperate.

They knew that this time they would be severely punished, and they might even be sent to feed the crows, and they would be slowly pecked to death.

But let them fight Fengyun desperately, they don't have the courage and courage.

By fighting Fengyun, they clearly realized the huge gap in strength between them.

Even though he was alone, they couldn't help trembling at the thought of his terrifying arrows and attacked him, just looking for death.

Looking at the flames and thick smoke rising from the stronghold, Feng Yun didn't feel much desire for destruction in his heart. On the contrary, his brows wrinkled, and the frowning tightened.

It's almost noon now.

Examining the speed reason, the goal should be about to arrive, but he did not see his figure.

"Could it be that he really doesn't care about the existence of the stronghold?"

Feng Yun once again jumped onto the roof of a taller house, gathered his eyes, and looked in the direction of the target's return.

"finally come!"

When some small black spots appeared in his vision, Feng Yun finally couldn't help but exhale a long breath.

While he was observing, a group of small black spots suddenly appeared from behind a long dirt collar.

Without urging the eyes of the snake god, he still couldn't see the true colors of those little black dots, but judging from their outline, they should be human.

More importantly, they are moving towards the stronghold.

Combining these characteristics, he can already conclude that the target is bringing people back.

Feng Yun did not jump off the roof, but continued to look at the group of small black spots.

Soon, he discovered other situations.

The speed of the small black spots suddenly accelerated. It was obvious that they saw the flames and thick smoke from the burning house in the stronghold, realized the seriousness of the problem, and rushed over.

In the process of speeding up those small black spots, some small black spots appeared more and more, running faster and faster. These should be totem fighters of higher level.

Last time, although the target sent some people to follow those who reported the letter to guard the stronghold, the level of this group of people was relatively low.

Except for the leader who is a senior totem warrior, the others are basically junior totem warriors. Almost none of the intermediate totem warriors among the middle-aged population of more than 50 have been allocated.

This is also a very important reason why Fengyun kills them so easily.

If more than fifty intermediate totem fighters were there, it would be very difficult for him to kill them all while hiding his strength.

Feng Yun finally focused his attention on the person who ran in the front. They should be the strongest, there were three in total.

However, it was one of the three that really caught his attention. He was tall and white and turned out to be the target, which surprised Feng Yun.

Last time, when he saw him, he had observed him carefully. In the sense that his strength was obviously not good, he was not even as good as an intermediate totem fighter, which was obviously inconsistent with his current performance.

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