Primitive Tribe Adventure

Chapter 193: Face slap

To destroy Yamo and his bows is also exquisite, you need to arrange the order.

Soon, Fengyun made a decision.

He wants to be the first to destroy the bow in Raven's hand.

Through the confrontation again and again, Fengyun had discovered that the bow in Yamo's hand was much stronger than his men.

With a good bow and a high level of archery skills, the threat to him is naturally much greater.

It is no exaggeration to say that half of the pressure Fengyun needs to bear comes from Amo.

In order to achieve the effect of a successful blow, Fengyun immediately mobilized the connection between him and nature and collected various information including wind direction.

After understanding the natural elements related to the success of shooting, Fengyun shot the first arrow at Yamo.

This arrow couldn't be seen to have any major special features, except that it was faster, it was not wrong to say it was useless.

Its angle is too right, it can't have the effect of a surprise attack.

A sneer appeared on Ya Mo's face, and he decided to give Feng Yun a big blow.

He drew his bow at extremely fast speed and shot an arrow.

After it left the bowstring, the arrow shot towards Fengyun greeted it.

The trajectories of the two arrows began to overlap as they approached, and the closer they were, the greater the overlap.

If nothing happens, there will be a rare situation in an archery duel, and two arrows will fall because of the collision of the arrow tips.

Of course, the winner of this duel will be Amo.

His arrows were shot later, and it can be said that this extremely wonderful scene appeared because of his superb archery skills.

Seeing that his arrows were about to shoot down the arrows shot by Fengyun, Yamo couldn't help but start to smile.

He hit Fengyun's arrogance.

Feng Yun kept killing and wounding his men with arrows, but he and his men had nothing to do with him.

Although it seemed that they had pushed him very badly and were on the verge of collapse, the indisputable fact is that they didn't really hurt one of his hair at all.

There is a fire in Yamo's heart.

He often accepts the tasks given by his old man, Black Crow King, but he often fights with the enemy, which is not a hearty victory, and when did he suffer this loss.

Too frustrated.

It was too cheap to kill Feng Yun directly.

If he hits him, make him despair.

It's not archery that he is most proud of. I will tell him that he is far behind archery.

If you want to hit a person, the best way is to completely destroy his most proud strengths and make him feel like a worthless waste.

According to his past experience, after defeating Feng Yun's proudest arrow this time, his heart will inevitably be hit, and his fighting spirit will be lost.

By then, his danger will be greatly reduced, and he can not only kill him, but even capture him alive.

No, you must capture him alive, let him know what terrible end he will have if you provoke him, absolutely he can't let him die happily, he wants to torture him, he wants...

Thinking that he could torture Fengyun with his own hands, making him unable to survive, Yamo couldn't help getting excited, and both eyes began to shine.

However, in the next instant, his expression suddenly solidified.

It's like being poured with ice water in a cold winter.

He looked down at the bow in his hand, and at the bowstring that had been split into two sections, he was blindfolded.

In the last moment, he was still fantasizing about shooting down the arrows shot by Fengyun, causing a heavy blow to him. In the next moment, the person who was hit became himself.

Just as the arrow he shot was about to knock down the arrow that Feng Yun shot, the trajectory of Feng Yun's arrow suddenly changed, avoiding his arrow.

It's not over yet, and its speed has surged, suddenly more than doubled.

The only thing that made him more fortunate was that the trajectory of the arrow had become a bit larger.

It was supposed to fly towards him, but because of the big angle, he flew past him.

If it is directly facing, he may not be able to avoid it.

too suddenly.

But before he had time to rejoice, he found that the bow in his hand seemed to be something wrong.

Looking down, there really was a problem, and it was still a big problem, the bowstring was cut off.

At this time, a terrible thought suddenly broke into Yamo's mind.

The situation caused the trajectory of the arrow he shot to change. It seemed that he hadn't been controlled well, and he couldn't be shot directly at him, but the actual situation may not be the same at all.

He didn't regard him as a target at the beginning. The real target was the bow in his hand, or more precisely, the bowstring in his hand.

This guess made him shudder.

If his guess is correct, it is enough to show that Fengyun's archery skills are much higher than he thought.

It is indeed difficult to be able to shoot down the arrows shot by the opponent, but it is still a lot worse than what Fengyun did.

Although the wind and cloud made the arrow's trajectory to be traceable, he shot the second arrow faster, which hit the tail of the first arrow, forcing its trajectory to change.

It is not too difficult to do this. Amo asks that he can do it, but if he wants to make the change of the first arrow's trajectory completely controlled and able to cut a thin bowstring accurately, he is absolutely Can't do it.

Amo felt very depressed.

He has practiced archery hard and is confident of his archery skills.

In the archery competition of the entire Black Crow Tribe, he has won very good rankings many times.

However, Feng Yun defeated him in the place where he was most proud of, and it was a big blow to him.

Ironically, this kind of blow happened at the moment when he thought he was going to successfully blow Fengyun.

"Thanks for your advice!"

Raven's bad luck seems to have not passed.

Just when he was upset, hit, and depressed, Feng Yun's sarcasm of thanks slammed into his heart again.

He understands what Fengyun means.

He made a sneak attack before taunting him.

In order to achieve the success of the sneak attack, he used a special technique to shoot two arrows, one bright and one dark, with ordinary arrows facing and specially made poison arrows behind.

It failed.

Feng Yun also used two arrows in his counterattack this time, but it succeeded, which was tantamount to a slap in his face.

He felt hot on his face.

But for a while he didn't know how to fight back.

Feng Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief after successfully breaking Yamo's bowstring.

He will make him his preferred target.

It is true that he is the biggest threat to him, but he also has other considerations.

Through the confrontation, he found that Yamo was much better than his men in all aspects.

If he hadn't been the first to break his bowstring, but had his hands cut first, he would be prepared, and if he wanted to break his bowstring, it would be much more difficult and even impossible.

In addition, there is a very important reason.

After breaking Amo's bowstring, he might not need to break all of his bowstrings.

When Raven first threatened them and then lured them, their attacks became particularly violent, and a situation emerged.

They lost control of the use of arrows.

Although the number of arrows they carry is relatively large, after continuous shooting, many people have run out.

On the contrary, because Amo made fewer shots, his remaining arrows were the most among all.

"Shoot him, shoot him... Shoot him to me!"

Feng Yun's ridicule made Amo completely irritated, and the shrew roared like a shrew.

As if yelling was not enough to vent the anger in his heart, he snatched a bow from one of his subordinates and launched a nearly crazy shot at Fengyun.

The frequency of shooting was high, but Feng Yun did not feel that his threat to him increased.

Amo's heart is now frantic and restless. Both accuracy and timing are not as good as before, and the bow in his hand is also much worse. Of course, the threat to Fengyun is not too great.

The more he misses the shot, the more irritable Amomo is, and the more irritable the arrow he shoots, the less threatening Fengyun is, and the less threatening, the less likely it is to hit...

He fell into the trap of a vicious circle, and this was exactly what Feng Yun wanted to see.

It seems that in order to avoid becoming the target of Yamo's anger, his subordinates have also increased the speed of attack, and pour arrows toward the wind and cloud at the fastest speed they can achieve.

Feng Yun immediately felt the pressure increased and he needed to concentrate all his energy to deal with it, but he was very happy in his heart.

There were not many arrows left under Yamo's hands, but now they are so uncontrolled, they should soon be exhausted.

His prediction is correct.

Soon, the rain of arrows shot at him became sparse, and when it arrived, it became even more sparse. The threat to him was suddenly reduced by more than 90%, and finally stopped completely.

"Who made you shoot all the arrows? You...you..."

Amo was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"What about us? Are you not the same?"

Yamo's men secretly glanced at Yamo's equally empty quiver, but did not dare to tell the truth, all bowed their heads, pretending to be ashamed.

"Stupid guys, wait for you to die."

Feng Yun shouted loudly and raised the bow in his hand.

Although the arrows he carries are not many, but because he is more restrained, there are still some left, but there are not many, as long as four or five.

Even so, when he saw that he was about to shoot an arrow, Yamo and his men still looked quite nervous and hurriedly retreated back.

In the past period of time, the bow in his hand has left too many deep impressions on them.

Come on!

They didn't wait for a deadly arrow, on the contrary, they waited for a great news for them, and Feng Yun's bow was pulled by him.

"Damn it."

Feng Yun slammed the broken bow to the ground, turned and ran.

"What are you doing in a daze? Go after him. His bow is broken, what are you afraid of?"

There was ecstasy on Yamo's face, and while shouting, he took the lead in chasing Fengyun.

A sneer appeared on Feng Yun's face with a peripheral glance of his eyes, "If they knew that I was pulling the bow on purpose, the expression would be very exciting."

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