Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Quickly, quicker, don't dawdle, quickly chop off his hands and feet for me."

Before Feng Yun was ready to unlock his strength, Ya Bai, who was watching the battle, became anxious and urged Qi Luan loudly.

Qi Luan's attacks immediately became more violent and dangerous, and his actions to replace injuries became more and more frequent.

Feng Yun's knife slashed towards his chest, he didn't even evade, only used his arm to block it.

Of course, his block is skillful, instead of using his arm to directly block the blade, he also takes a downward pressure action to press the blade face with his arm.

Even so, his actions are still quite dangerous. After all, the knife is not in his hands. Fengyun can temporarily adjust the direction of the knife to avoid his oppression and hurt him.

He took such a big risk, so naturally he had a plan.

While he was blocking Fengyun's knife, he slashed at Fengyun's arm, which was his right arm.

In his opinion, if he succeeds, he can remove Fengyun's arm, and use the knife's right arm. He is like a tiger with its teeth and claws removed.

Next, he can do whatever he wants, he can only be at his mercy.

To achieve such a brilliant result, it is worthwhile to suffer some injuries.

A cold light flashed across Feng Yun's eyes, and the strength of his hands immediately changed.

Qi Luan's arm touched Fengyun's knife, but the situation was completely different from what he had imagined.

In his imagination, after his arm touched the knife, he could stick it, he used some techniques.

If luck is better, he can even clamp the knife under his ribs.

In this way, Fengyun's movements are very restricted, and his chance of success in cutting off his right arm will be much greater.

But when his arm really touched the knife, he didn't know what was going on, the blade suddenly became extremely lubricated, as if it was coated with oil, he couldn't control it at all.

"not good!"

Qi Luan's heart suddenly tightened, and he realized that something was wrong.

He didn't even bother to attack Fengyun anymore, and used his feet to jump back as fast as he could achieve.

He knew very well what an uncontrollable knife meant so close, not to mention that it was still in the hands of the enemy, which was even more dangerous.

At the same time he jumped backwards, he was going to retract the knife, put on a defensive position, and protect the vitals, so that even if Fengyun took the opportunity to attack, his situation would not be too bad.

His response was not unpleasant, and his contingency strategy was not incorrect, but Feng Yun had already decided to unlock some of his strength, and his efforts were doomed to be futile.

A trace of coolness passed over Qi Luan's elbow, and then he saw his forearm and arm holding the knife separated, and blood sprayed from the wound.

"what……"

Qi Luan couldn't help but let out a harsh scream, not only because of the pain of the wound, but also the terrible consequences of losing his right forearm.

He has been with Yabai for a very long time, and he knows him very well.

His forearm has been cut off, and he is still the right hand, his strength is bound to decline greatly, and if his strength is not good, Yabai's respect for him will no longer exist, and he will even abandon him mercilessly. Drop.

Without the respect of Yabai, all the treatments he had enjoyed before will also leave him, but this is not the place he fears the most.

In recent years, in order to please Yabai and gain his respect, he has done a lot of bad things for him. I don't know how many people want to kill him and then hurry up.

Without the respect of Yabai, he would have lost his asylum. Those enemies may be afraid to deal with Yabai because of fear of the Black Raven King, but they would not let him go.

His strength has been greatly reduced again, and there is no way to protect himself.

The moment he saw his arm cut off, Qi Luan couldn't help but a picture appeared in his mind.

He was hunted and killed by many enemies, and finally hacked to death with a knife. The body was thrown in the wilderness, eaten by wild beasts and wild animals, and finally there was no bone left.

too frightening.

Qi Luan made a big taboo.

You can't be distracted when fighting an enemy, especially when you are at a disadvantage, distracting your mind can be fatal.

After Feng Yun cut off the forearm of Qi Luan's right hand, he didn't stop there. Instead, he exerted force under his feet and approached him at high speed. Then he cut his neck with a knife, preparing to put him to death.

In order to preserve the Baicao tribe, in order to complete the task confessed by the witch, he can temporarily not kill Yabai, but this does not mean that he will show mercy to his men.

He is the son of the Black Crow King, and the Black Crow Tribe is the big enemy of the Flame Snake Tribe. There is bound to be a battle between the two tribes. The question is only the time.

He killed more of Yabai's men, which was equivalent to weakening the strength of the Black Crow Tribe, which would help the Yan Snake Tribe defeat the Black Crow Tribe in the future.

when!

Feng Yun's knife was blocked, and a knife came out from behind Qiluan, covering his neck.

Feng Yun's gaze was immediately attracted by the knife.

The color of the knife is very special, it is light red, and the material is not like ordinary savage beast bones, it is compact and dense, showing a jade texture.

But this is not where it really attracts Fengyun's attention.

What really attracted Fengyun's attention was the bright red texture on the blade, shining with a faint red light, piercing the night.

They don't look particularly complicated. Most of them are just thin lines extending from the handle to the tip of the knife, but Fengyun doesn't know if it is his illusion.

Those seemingly simple lines seemed to have infinite mystery in his eyes. When his eyes touched them, his whole mind was pulled over.

But what kind of mystery they possess, he didn't know.

But there is one thing he can be sure of, they are very remarkable.

"waste."

Because Feng Yun's attention was attracted by the pattern on the sword, he failed to launch the next wave of attacks in time, allowing the owner of the sword, Ya Bai, to find a chance.

He used the knife that protected Qiluan's neck to pull back, and then pushed and sent him to the side. He successfully escaped the battlefield and turned him into facing the situation.

"Master, be careful, his knife is weird."

The rescued Qiluan, in order to repay Yabai's life-saving grace, he tore off a piece of animal skin from his clothes and tied it to the wound to stop the bleeding, and at the same time gave a loud reminder to Yabai.

"What is weird about his knife?"

Yabai attaches great importance to Qiluan's reminder.

Qi Luan helped him deal with many enemies, he knew his strength very well, and he was considered a master among the advanced totem warriors.

Fengyun was able to chop off his arm, which was even more dangerous.

Although he has a lot of support and can greatly increase his strength, this does not mean that he does not pay attention to Fengyun.

"His knife suddenly became very slippery, like ice. I was injured by him because I couldn't control his knife."

"That's it."

Yabai looked at the knife in Fengyun's hand, as if he wanted to see exactly what mystery it had.

But he didn't see anything, it was just an ordinary bone knife in his eyes, nothing special.

"Is it oiled?"

Yabai thought of a possibility, but he quickly denied it.

The distance between him and Feng Yun is not far, even if the sky is still dark, he can still see that there is no grease or the like on the knife in Feng Yun's hand.

"No matter what is special about it, just cut it off?"

Unable to find the peculiarity of the knife in Fengyun's hand, Yabai simply stopped looking.

"Don't you want revenge? I'm standing in front of you now, why don't you do it?"

Yabai saw Fengyun's eyes staring at the knife in his hand, and an inexplicable irritation appeared in his heart.

"go to hell."

Feng Yun was very simple, took a step forward, shortened the distance between him and Yabai, and slashed at his right arm holding the knife.

Although he was eager to know the mystery of the knife that Yabai was holding, he soon realized that it was useless to look at it.

Yabai took a step back, and the knife was raised from bottom to top. The blade was facing the knife in Fengyun's hand, obviously preparing for a head-on.

Feng Yun did not choose to avoid, he wanted to try the sharpness of Yabai's knife.

Huh!

With a soft sound, only half of the knife in Feng Yun's hand was left.

Fengyun glanced at the fracture, extremely smooth.

"So sharp!"

Feng Yun couldn't help but let out an exclamation in his heart.

The knife in his hand was polished from the bones of high-grade wild beasts, and it was relatively large and thick. It was not easy to break it.

Even if he used the king beast tooth knife that was given to him wildly, he would definitely not be able to do so easily.

He hardly felt any force in his hand, which meant that Yabai's knife cut the knife in his hand without encountering any resistance at all.

Feng Yun's sense of possession has become stronger.

Aside from the mysterious texture of the knife, the sharpness of the knife alone is enough to be tempting.

"calm!"

Feng Yun calmed his mind, threw the half-cut knife in his hand at Yabai, and went straight to his front door.

The broken knife flew extremely fast and issued a harsh scream.

Yabai had to give up temporarily and gave up on the pursuit of Fengyun, swinging his knife to block.

Feng Yun took this opportunity to pounce on Qiluan's forearm that was cut off by him, and it still held a bone knife in its hand.

This is also a very important reason why Feng Yun will test the sharpness of Yabai's knife with a knife in his hand. Even if it is cut off, he still has weapons to use.

After grabbing Qi Luan's arm, Feng Yun picked it up with his toe, and the knife flew up, while the forearm holding it was used by him and flew away.

He was about to catch his hand, but just when his fingers were about to touch the handle of the knife, his heart throbbed suddenly, and it seemed that some danger was coming to him.

Subconsciously, he withdrew his hand at an extremely fast speed.

Almost at the same time as his hand was retracted, a red light passed by, and the hilt of the knife was cut in half.

If Feng Yun didn't withdraw his hand in time, his wrist would probably end up with the hilt.

Feng Yun turned his head in the direction of the red light and found that Yabai's knife was shining, especially the texture on the knife body became brighter, fanning the red light, and there seemed to be something flowing inside.

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