Primitive Tribe Adventure

Feng Yun approached Amo and his group while secretly observing the reaction of the crows above them.

Compared to Amo and them, he thinks that the flock of crows is more likely to find him.

They are condescending and have excellent eyesight.

This time neither the injured crow nor the other crows behaved abnormally.

When he was observing them, he deliberately narrowed his gaze to prevent the divine light from leaking out of his eyes.

Yamo looked very anxious, and the speed was very fast. In addition, Fengyun was welcoming them and walking towards each other, and the speed of shrinking between them was very fast.

After a while, Fengyun suddenly stopped moving forward.

He began to look around.

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he began to move forward and left.

In a short while, he got into a piece of tall grass, and then tidyed up the cloak of grass blades on his body to integrate him with the surrounding environment.

He did not stop there.

He took off the bow, put it beside him, and took out a part of the arrow in the quiver. The arrow was inserted into the ground and lined up in front of him for easy access.

After examining the bow and arrow again, he took another look at Ya Mo and the others to determine a lower position, and he slowly closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Yun suddenly opened his eyes and shot two dazzling lights.

At the same time, he stood up abruptly, and the cloak covering his body was lifted off.

Buzzing...

Under Fengyun's control, the bow opens and closes at a very fast speed, and every time it opens and closes, an arrow shoots out at a speed of several pieces.

"Be careful, someone attacked."

The first thing that was found to be wrong was Amo, and hurriedly issued a loud warning.

At this time, the difference between them and Yabai's men was fully revealed.

No one panicked, but quickly took action. They leaned towards Amo at a very fast speed, but they did not squeeze by his side, giving him a certain amount of room for movement.

If the enemy's attack passes over them, he can also dodge or block without hindering his actions because of their presence.

In the process of leaning towards Raven, they did not give up defense and attack. All of them were facing outside, and they could see enemies and attacks from any direction very clearly.

If you look from the air, you will find that their formation resembles a blooming flower, the crow is the flower heart, and they together form layers of petals.

This type of formation not only has excellent defensive effects, but if you want to attack Raven, you must first break through the layers of human walls, and the person in charge of guarding can attack the target in various ways according to the situation.

"Not good. He is attacking the crow, stop him."

Compared to his subordinates, Amo does not need to take any action, which also allows him more time to observe Feng Yun's actions, making him the first to discover that Feng Yun is really about to attack neither him nor his scene. Anyone, but the crow flying above them.

Whizzing……

Yamo's men reacted very quickly.

Before his voice disappeared, they began to move, shooting arrows towards Fengyun one after another.

The arrow has a lot of speed, like a group of locusts, pounced towards Fengyun.

Feng Yun's feet stepped on the ground and pushed, and the whole person quickly slid backwards, very fast, as if his feet were not grass, but smooth ice.

As the distance stretched, the speed and strength of the arrows were rapidly decreasing, Feng Yun reached out his hand and grabbed it with dazzling speed.

When he exited the arrow's attack range, his hand unexpectedly grabbed a total of more than twenty arrows.

Not only made up for the loss caused by killing the crow flock, but there was some surplus.

"Thank you!"

Feng Yun put the arrow in the quiver while thanking Yamo and the others, but his voice was full of teasing.

"Kill him for me."

Yamo's thanks to Fengyun not only didn't catch a cold, but was angry.

He couldn't help but be angry. The counterattack against Fengyun not only failed completely, but was also ridiculed by the enemy.

What made him even more unbearable was that none of the arrows shot by Feng Yun fell to the ground, killing all the crows flying above his head.

Those crows, but he had begged his old son Black Crow King for a long time before he gave them to him.

After he got them, he was very happy.

This is not entirely because they can act as his eyes, helping him detect and collect intelligence, and more of it represents his special favor and respect for him.

Crows are the totems of the Black Crow Tribe and have a very high status. Under normal circumstances, their control is only in the hands of the Black Crow Tribe's witch, that is, the Black Crow King.

He was able to obtain some crows from the Black Crow King, enough to make others have an impression that he was unique in the Black Crow King's mind.

Even if the Black Crow King hasn't announced which of his sons will become his heirs, because he has the power to command the crows, he will have a heavier weight in the minds of the tribesmen and will favor him.

You must know that no matter who becomes the king of the new generation of the Black Crow Tribe, you need to rely on the support of the people in the tribe. If you don't get their approval, it will be difficult to maintain your position.

Because of this, he cherished the crow that the Black Crow King gave him very much.

When the crow shot by Fengyun flew back, he was so angry that he said on the spot that he must be punished severely when he saw Wumei.

As a result, just under his own nose, Feng Yun shot all the crows to death, and none of them were left for him.

This time even if he was able to subdue the Baicao tribe, whether he could become the official successor of the Black Crow tribe would become uncertain.

The position of the crow in the minds of the black crow king and the black crow tribe is too important.

The crow flock was killed, no matter what the reason, he must take responsibility.

Yamo stared at Fengyun fiercely, wishing to devour him alive.

But he didn't rush over directly to find Fengyun to settle the account.

Although he was extremely angry, his mind remained sober.

He is very aware of the difference between the crows raised by the Black Crow Tribe, which are definitely not comparable to ordinary crows. They are smart, alert, and have a strong insight into danger.

Therefore, even if they encounter special circumstances, there are ways to protect themselves. It is very difficult to kill them all.

But Fengyun did it, and only used as many arrows as there were crows. In other words, he had no use for them.

However, what shocked Amo most was that every crow shot by the wind and cloud was actually a critical arrow.

Not only had to shoot all the crows, but also all the critical ones. He knew how difficult it was, because he had also practiced archery hard.

Facing an enemy with superior archery skills, he rushed forward hastily, but it was quite dangerous. He didn't want to be the target of the situation.

Feng Yun focused most of his attention on Yamo's body, and when he saw that he didn't take the lead and rushed over, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

He will take the crows as the first target of the attack. Apart from their existence, there will be some threats to him, which can help Amo lock his whereabouts, and there is a more important reason.

That is to anger Raven.

It has been a few years since he traveled to this strange world, and he knew very well what totem means to a tribe.

Shooting the crow that symbolizes the totem of the Black Raven tribe is far more irritating than shooting Raven's subordinates or even killing Raven himself.

In his expectation, Amo should be dazzled by the anger and rush towards him first.

At this time, he humiliated him again and shot him with an arrow.

There is bound to be an endless situation between them.

Amo will decide that he must be killed, otherwise it will not be enough to eliminate the anger in his heart, and in order to kill him, he will definitely follow his **** closely.

In this case, his successful introduction into the trap is almost a certainty.

The result was far beyond his expectations.

Raven didn't even attack him personally, but instead drove his men to be pawns.

Feng Yun quickly recovered his calm.

Before taking action, he had envisioned various situations that he might encounter, and the situation he encountered now is far from the worst.

"You are just coming. Then I will kill your heartache."

Feng Yun stretched his hand to the quiver and drew the arrow.

Buzzing...

Accompanied by a burst of rapid bowstring trembling, they fired at the enemies who rushed towards them.

"Ah...ah..."

The arrows shot by Fengyun accurately passed through the arrow rain shot by the enemy, appeared in front of Yamo's men, and nailed them viciously at an unavoidable angle.

Seeing his subordinates fell under the arrows shot by Fengyun, Yamo's brows became more frowning, and the corners of his eyes were constantly beating.

In order to be able to take the Baicao tribe this time, he moved out of the family.

Don't look at the number of people he took this time, but each of them was carefully selected by him, and they were all good players for the rest of their lives.

If you fight with totem warriors of the same level, most of them have the ability to put each other to death within a hundred breaths.

The Black Crow King would look at him differently, and even hand over part of the crow's command to him. A large part of the reason is that he has such a group of powerful subordinates.

Now, they kept falling in front of him, which was simply cutting his flesh with a knife.

He only felt that the anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger, even if he tried to suppress it, he still approached the edge of the explosion step by step.

"I want to see how long you can endure."

With the help of outstanding eyesight, Fengyun captured all of Yamo's every move, and even the subtle changes in expression.

He had a foreboding that he had reached the critical point of the explosion.

He decided to work harder, and Zhang Gong shot a sharper arrow.

It successfully shot one of Raven’s men, but it did not stay on him. After cutting off the artery in his neck, it flew towards Raven.

Under Fengyun's deliberate control, it fell to the ground when it was about ten feet away from him.

"I'm going to kill you."

Staring at the blood-stained arrow in front of him for a while, Ya Mo raised his head suddenly, staring at Fengyun, his eyes widened, and he let out a deafening roar.

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