Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Does the target have special skills that can hide their true strength?"

Feng Yun saw that the target was running in the first group, even faintly surpassing the other two high-level totem fighters, and a possibility emerged in his head.

Feng Yun didn't know if his guess was correct, but he suddenly paid attention to the goal.

The target obviously has the means to hide his true strength, then there is a problem, is he showing all his strength now?

"Is it possible that he has broken through to the transformation period?"

This is the possibility that Fengyun is most worried about.

According to the witch of the Yan Snake Tribe, it is very difficult to break through to the metamorphosis stage. It requires not only talent and hard work, but also opportunity.

Even if a totem warrior is talented enough, it is also hard enough, but he has no chance and can only be a senior totem warrior for a lifetime.

Speaking from the heart, Fengyun does not think that the goal has really broken through to the metamorphosis stage, but he is not afraid of ten thousand just in case.

If he is really a totem warrior in the metamorphosis period, his situation may be dangerous.

He had never seen the power of the totem warrior in the metamorphosis period, but through the witch's mouth, his ears had already heard the calluses.

After thinking about it, Fengyun jumped off the roof, lit all the remaining torches, threw them all out, and no longer deliberately chose the target, as long as he could ignite the house.

Carrying the stone box and the quiver with the bright beads on his back, hanging the bone knife on the belt, holding the longbow, he was ready to sneak out of the stronghold quietly, go around behind the target, and give him a shot.

In addition, he also wanted to test the extent to which the real strength of the target had reached.

"Uh?"

As soon as Feng Yun walked around a house, he ran into a black crow tribe warrior.

The two of them couldn't help but froze for an unexpected encounter, but they all reacted very quickly, reaching for the bone knife at the waist.

With a flash of white light, the warrior of the Black Crow Tribe fell over his throat.

Feng Yun's speed was much faster than that of the opponent. The opponent hadn't pulled the knife out yet, and his knife had already plundered his throat.

Fengyun Tanshou grabbed his shoulder and leaned him against the wall.

Feng Yun continued to walk outside the stronghold, but I don't know if his luck suddenly deteriorated.

Not long after he walked, he met the warriors of the Black Crow Tribe again, and not one, but three.

With the previous experience, Feng Yun did not froze again this time, as soon as he saw the enemy, he could rush over at extremely fast speed.

Before they reacted and prepared to fight back with a knife, they cut their necks.

But before he could support their bodies and put them on the ground, there were warriors from the Black Crow Tribe who appeared again, this time there were more, close to ten.

"Have these guys figured out that I want to leave from here?"

An annoyance arose in Feng Yun's heart, but his reaction did not slow down.

But this time he didn't kill them again.

There are more of them, and it takes more time to kill.

The target is not too far away from the stronghold. Before he can figure out his true strength, he doesn't want to fight him directly.

He just promised the witch to buy her some time, there was no need to put himself in danger.

Fengyun turned a corner, rushed into an alley not far away, and disappeared.

The group of Black Crow tribe warriors who had met him couldn't help but glance at each other. They all saw the color of happiness in each other's eyes. Fortunately, Fengyun didn't kill them.

On the way back, Fengyun increased his vigilance, urged his five senses, and paid attention to the collection of surrounding information, which helped him successfully avoid most of the Black Crow tribe fighters.

But this also slowed his speed a lot.

The edge of the stronghold is getting closer and closer to Fengyun, as long as he moves forward less than fifty feet, he can walk out of the stronghold.

"The master is back, the master is back..."

Suddenly a voice exploded in the entire stronghold, and the person calling it was a rare loud voice, and everyone in the entire stronghold could hear it.

Fengyun's footsteps did not stop, and continued to move forward.

"Everyone quickly find the enemy, haunt him, let the master clean him up, so that the master may forgive us."

Hearing someone shouting like this, Feng Yun did not show any unexpected expression on his face.

He had long thought that this would happen.

This is actually a very important reason why he decided to leave before the target returned to the stronghold.

He seemed to have taken control of the situation. The enemies guarding the stronghold didn't dare to provoke him at all, but he knew very well that they were only temporarily shocked by his strength.

This deterrent effect is unstable. Once an external force intervenes and allows them to rely on it again, they will become enemies again.

Feng Yun speeded up, but before leaving the stronghold, he was still blocked by the people of the Black Crow Tribe.

Compared with him, they were more familiar with the terrain of the stronghold and blocked the way out first.

Fengyun is not afraid of the slightest, keeps walking, and the speed becomes faster.

Whizzing……

The fighters of the Black Crow tribe who blocked the road apparently regained their courage and shot arrows at him.

Feng Yun turned the knife in his hand to form a shield covering the whole body, ignoring the arrows and advancing quickly.

"The enemy is here, the enemy is here... everyone come here, don't let him escape."

Seeing that Fengyun's speed was not significantly affected, the fighters of the Black Crow Tribe who shot at him panicked and began to shout, asking for help from others.

The forward Fengyun suddenly jumped out to the left.

Several of them flew past where he was just now, and someone shot arrows at him behind his back.

Dangdang...

Feng Yun changed the way of swinging his sword, from only protecting the front to the whole body, blocking all the arrows shot by the Black Crow tribe fighters from all directions.

Boom!

Feng Yun's foot stomped heavily on the ground, ejected, and the speed surged sharply, like a huge cannonball, slamming into the enemy blocking the road.

The fighters of the Black Crow tribe who were blocking the way seemed to be stunned by his aura, and the reaction speed was obviously slowed down. When they drew the knife, Feng Yun had already come to them.

They had just raised the knife, and before they had time to chop it out, Feng Yun's shield turned into a knife hit them.

They are like small stones hit by a big stick, unable to control their bodies at all. Anything in contact with the shield flies out.

Those who flew out were still in the air, like a punctured water bag, blood was splashing, and the body was cut with many holes by the blade.

Fortunately, the black crow tribe warriors who had no wind and cloud's shield were in a bad situation. They covered their necks one by one, but blood still sprayed from their fingers.

When Feng Yun passed by them, he attacked them and cut their necks.

After breaking through the obstacles, Fengyun looked forward, and what caught his eyes was the already distorted face of the target.

His face was flushed, the blue veins on his forehead violently, and his eyes were red, staring at Feng Yun, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Hi!"

The situation was just the opposite, it looked calm and calm, and he waved his hand to the opponent, chose the opposite direction and ran quickly.

"court death!"

The target's eyes seemed to be bursting with flames. He apparently regarded Feng Yun's actions as a provocation to him, turned around and chased him.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Chase, chase quickly...stop him, quickly stop...if you can't keep him, I will send you all to feed the crow. A bunch of useless waste."

The target roared while chasing.

In fact, there is no need for him to give orders. Whether it is the Black Crow tribe warrior who originally guarded the stronghold, or the part of the people he brought back, all rushed towards Fengyun.

"Outflank, outflank, surround him, don't let him run. Hurry up, hurry up..."

The goal soon discovered that the situation was not optimistic.

Originally, he thought he had so many people and Feng Yun had only one person. They chased him together, and there was no way he could escape, but after a while, he discovered the problem.

Feng Yun is only one person, but he has an advantage that none of them have, that is speed. They run faster than all of them.

They chased him in a normal way, but couldn't catch up at all, so he decided to change the way, make full use of the advantage of the crowd, and outflank him.

After receiving the target's order, those chasing Fengyun immediately changed.

The first action is the target and the other two high-level totem warriors, who are also the closest to Fengyun.

They spread out, divided into three ways, chasing after the situation.

Their purpose is not to catch up with the situation, but to catch him in a big net that gradually formed after spreading him to other people.

As long as Fengyun enters the big net, their goal will be achieved.

They are not too far away from Fengyun, as long as other people entangle him, don't defeat him, as long as they buy a short time, they can rush to them and attack them together.

At that time, the advantages of a large number of people will be fully utilized, Fengyun's speed advantage will be completely lost, and there is only a dead end waiting for him.

Feng Yun rolled his eyes and took a look at the situation, and found that after the enemy changed the way of chasing him, it did pose a greater threat to him, but his heart was still very calm.

He didn't take it lightly either. During the running, he constantly adjusted the direction of his advancement, ensuring that he was not overtaken by the target and the other three, to drive the trajectory of other people who outflanked him.

"Stay steady, stay steady... Don't mess, don't be messed up by him."

After a short while, the target roared again.

He found that Feng Yun was like a big cunning fish, seeming to change direction inadvertently, but it changed the formation of the soldiers who were chasing him.

If this continues, the formation will become more and more distorted, and eventually holes will inevitably appear, allowing him to escape.

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