Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Pity."

Feng Yun looked at the mist that dissipated because he stopped sending totem power to the blue beads, and a trace of regret appeared on his face.

However, he quickly put his regrets aside. His first task now is not to collect clean energy, although it is indeed a good thing, but to clarify the situation of the space hole that has appeared this time.

Only in this way can he accurately assess the degree of danger, and provide a basis for the future of the Golden Dragon Tribe.

Of course he hopes that this time the situation is not very serious, at least within the scope of his ability to handle, so that the space hole that appears this time will turn a crisis into an opportunity for the Golden Dragon tribe, and he will bring it back. The blue beads will undoubtedly give a huge leap in the strength of the Golden Dragon tribe.

Of course, if you think of a good situation, you have to consider the bad situation.

The bad situation is that this time a hole in the space will bring a great risk, even if he resorts to a complete solution, or even calls the White Snake to help, he cannot ensure the integrity of the Golden Dragon Tribe.

Then only abandon the Dragon City and move to another safe place. Although abandoning the Dragon City will bring very big losses, after all, no human life is important.

As long as the people are still alive, the Dragon City can be rebuilt. The Dragon City is built by the people of the Golden Dragon Tribe, and other losses can also be made up.

Thinking of this, Fengyun gathered his eyes and rushed to the final place of the fog.

He will stop sending totem power to the blue beads. A big reason is that this will interfere with his search for holes in space. The mist attracted by the blue beads not only reduces his vision, but also changes the normal distribution of the mist. .

As he kept getting closer to the target, Feng Yun found that the fog around him had become thicker and thicker. Even if he opened the eyes of the snake god, the area he could see was quite small, and it was still shrinking.

He became more vigilant, because the smaller the visible range, the less reaction time left for him. If one is not paying attention, he may encounter danger.

He hadn't forgotten the wounds on the storm. If it weren't for his luck, let alone go to the Ecstasy to send him a letter, it would be a very difficult thing to survive.

Many of his skills were learned from the storm, and he knew him quite well, and the monsters that could hurt him must not be underestimated.

Not to mention that the monsters in the other world that ran through the hole in space this time might have more powerful existences than the monsters that hurt the storm, and they might pose a serious threat to him.

Feng Yun thought about it for a moment, and put away the golden dragon that had been transformed into totem power under his feet.

Stepping on the Golden Dragon can certainly bring him some convenience, without him having to walk, but it will also allow the monster to spot him in advance, and it is not as easy to react as he is down to earth in dangerous situations.

All five senses were mobilized, and he was always paying attention to all the wind and grass around him, but he felt as if he was enclosed in a cover, and his perception of the surrounding situation became diffusive and blurred, which made him very uncomfortable.

With the passing of time, he even developed a sense of irritability, and he wanted to leave immediately and relax in a place where there was no fog.

He still suppressed the irritability in his heart, he did not forget his task.

He subconsciously reached for the handle of the knife and grabbed it tightly.

Perhaps it was because he worked **** the knife and poured too much emotion on it. To a certain extent, it has become his sustenance. When his fingers grasped the handle of the knife, his heart suddenly became solid. When I got up, the fluctuating mood slowly calmed down.

"rustle……"

Feng Yun's footsteps became hurried, and it was him who accelerated.

The knife calmed his emotions, but he didn't know how long this situation could last, so he decided to take advantage of the early completion of the task.

In a short time, his speed has more than doubled, and he can cross three or four feet in one step, which is not much slower than the speeding car in the world before him.

Even so, when Feng Yun saw the hole in the space, a long time passed.

Feng Yun looked at the hole in the space about ten feet high from the ground, and couldn't help but frown.

In his eyes, the hole in the space is like a breach in the flood barrier, and the white mist is pouring out like a raging flood.

He was clearly still some distance away from it, and he could still feel that he had received a very big impact. Compared with facing the flood that really broke the dyke, the intensity was not only not small, but much greater.

Compared with the space holes he saw before, the fresh air pouring out of the holes in front of him has become too violent. It's no wonder that the fog spreads so quickly.

The only thing that makes Fengyun feel more pleased is that this time the space hole is not very big, so the number of monsters running from another world should not be too many.

With fewer monsters, the danger to the Golden Dragon Tribe will be relatively small.

However, when Feng Yun thought so, he suddenly felt a sharp wind coming from behind, and it felt like an extremely sharp knife pierced into his back.

His back couldn't help but tighten.

He feels the threat and is likely to break his defenses.

His body reacted one step ahead of him, his left foot suddenly took a step to the left, and when the toe of the left foot touched the ground, using it as a fulcrum, the whole person slid around and came A hundred and eighty degrees turned around.

The sneak attacker didn't seem to expect that Fengyun would make such a move and could not continue to attack him, but this also allowed him to see its true colors clearly.

It was a bird, but it was not big, not much bigger than a pigeon.

He just glanced at it, and it left an extremely deep impression on him, it was simply unforgettable.

It has a long, curved mouth, almost as long as its torso.

If only its mouth was long, it would not have left such a deep impression on Fengyun. The key is the shape of the mouth. At a glance, it immediately reminded him of a knife, and it is a knife that can easily take life. .

Fengyun feels right.

When this strange bird with a knife-shaped beak attacked Fengyun again, it did not directly peck him with its mouth like an ordinary bird, but shook its brain and slashed him with its mouth. Cut, like a real knife slashed at him.

Feng Yun looked at the knife-billed bird rushing towards him, his pupils contracted slightly, and its attack posed a greater threat to him than he thought.

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