Primitive Tribe Adventure

Feng Yun, who was running in a straight line, suddenly turned, turning to the left, and the angle was very large, almost reaching ninety degrees.

"What is this going to do?"

A trace of doubt appeared in the eyes of the thin and tall man who was chasing behind Fengyun.

This kind of sudden turn, and the angle is still so big, in his opinion is unreasonable.

Fengyun turned a corner, to some extent, it was equivalent to shortening the distance between them in disguise, which was very unfavorable for him.

If you want to reduce his speed by turning, it is even more wrong.

He has a pair of wings, and a person is flying in the air. He is much more flexible than Fengyun running on the ground with two legs.

He would not fail to think of this.

"Does he have any conspiracy?"

Faced with this unreasonable situation, the lanky man couldn't help showing a vigilant look on his face.

The mixture of lime powder and chili noodles that Feng Yun threw at him before left him too deeply impressed.

If it weren't for it, he wouldn't fall into a short-term blindness, let alone get hurt. Maybe he had already caught him now and was torturing him.

He didn't want this unlucky thing to happen to him again, he began to focus more on Feng Yun's body.

He pays close attention to his every move, especially some small movements he makes. As long as he feels something abnormal, he will repeatedly scrutinize it to avoid repeating the same mistakes again and being caught in the plot.

This makes a tall thin man very tired.

Originally, his head was a little dizzy due to the side effects of the injury and the massive consumption of totem power, but now it is beginning to feel a little painful.

"Forget it. I don't want to. What's the use of thinking so much? If you catch him, isn't it impossible for him to play any tricks."

The thin and tall man shook his head, forced himself to stop thinking about it, and focused on chasing after the situation.

He roughly calculated the distance, and the result made him very happy.

Because Fengyun took a big turn, the distance between them now was about one-fifth closer than he expected.

"Fortunately, the situation is not too bad."

Feng Yun was also paying attention to the distance between him and the enemy while turning the corner. After estimation, he found that the result was still within his tolerance.

He had considered it very clearly before doing this, but he had to do it again.

Judging from the current situation, the battle between him and the enemy is inevitable, and he must leave a way out for himself.

"It's over soon."

Feeling more and more unwell, the thin and tall man realized that he could no longer drag him.

To alleviate the physical discomfort and reduce the output of the power of the totem, he raised it again.

The flames that had already decayed on the two wings became vigorous again and became more and more vigorous.

His efforts immediately took effect, his speed became faster, and soon reached an unprecedented height.

The whole person turned into a black flowing shadow, and wherever he passed, a black line was left in the air, like someone drew a line in the air with an ink pen.

This black line is caused by the many afterimages left by his moving speed too fast.

After the speed increased, the distance between him and Fengyun began to shorten.

If nothing happens, he can catch him right away.

His eyes have been staring at Feng Yun's back, and his eyes are full of tyrannical expressions.

If he really catches up with Fengyun and defeats him, even if he won't kill him for the time being, he will definitely torture him cruelly.

"Damn it."

Feng Yun's sudden increase in speed annoyed Feng Yun.

He has chosen the battlefield in his heart, but he is still some distance away from the battlefield.

If he fails to reach the battlefield he chose, his situation will become even worse, and the back road he left for himself will be gone, which is very detrimental to him.

He will never allow this to happen.

He immediately increased the output of totem power, so that a striking red light appeared on the surface of his body. Now is not the time to save, it is the critical moment, and it is time to use it.

The effect of this is also quite obvious. On the basis of the original, his speed has almost increased by half.

"Oh? Why do I have a familiar feeling?"

Fengyun speeded up again, and the tall and thin man was not surprised.

The trapped beast is still fighting, and the beast will struggle twice when it is dying, not to mention the human.

Feng Yun didn't make some movements at the last moment, but he felt that it was abnormal.

It's just a little unexpected that the wind and cloud spilled the red light on the body surface, that is, the power of the totem, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

But for a while, he couldn't remember where this familiarity came from.

This made him quite distressed, but soon shook his head and didn't want to.

"What do you want to do so much, catch him, torture him, don't you know everything."

The thin and tall man began to flap his wings more vigorously and rushed towards the flight. The posture was like an eagle falling from the sky and pounced on the prey on the ground.

After another moment, the thin and tall man finally came to the position above Fengyun, his wings slammed, and the height dropped sharply, like a powerful arrow shot at Fengyun's back.

If nothing happens, after the blink of an eye, his feet will kick heavily on Feng Yun's vest, knocking him into the air and causing serious injuries to him.

The figure flashed, and Feng Yun, who had been running forward with his head buried in the head, suddenly moved forward, and his body slammed out to the left. The speed was very fast. Only one afterimage remained in place. A large pit appeared under his feet, and mud splashed. It was caused by his struggling to step on the ground in order to get high speed.

The direction in which the soil flew was different from the normal situation. They did not fly in all directions, but flew into the sky, that is, flew toward the tall and thin man.

The thin and tall man reacted very quickly. With a wave of his wings forward, a gust of wind swept forward, not only blowing away all the soil flying towards him, but also when he got the recoil force that made him stop and dive, Fly into the sky again.

Buzzing...

Before he could stabilize his figure, a familiar sound came into his ears, the sound of bowstrings.

Subconsciously, one of his wings slammed in the direction of the sound.

The power he used was so great that he made a loud bang, the sound of his wings hitting the air.

The arrows shot by Fengyun impressed him too deeply, and the sound of bowstrings when he shot arrows is deeply imprinted on his soul, and will never be forgotten.

After flapping his wings, he didn't feel relieved, and then he used the other wing to flap again in the direction where the bowstring shook, and his power was not worse than the first time.

Waving the wings twice severely disturbed the air, produced a violent wind, and formed a strong wind, ploughing a deep trench on the ground.

The mud, grass blades, and water, engulfed by the strong wind, formed an earth dragon, roaring away.

If Feng Yun were really standing at the wind vent at this time, not only would the arrows shot out be blown away, but he himself would also be hit very hard.

The powerful offensive power of the metamorphosis warrior only began to show up at this time.

Before, even though Feng Yun fought against a thin and tall man, he used means to restrict him, leaving him in a very passive state, and did not give him a chance to perform.

In the process of launching a counterattack, the thin and tall man looked in the direction of the bowstring trembling sound.

The scene he saw made him look ashamed.

He had already seen clearly that even though Feng Yun pulled the bow, he never shot the arrow. More precisely, there was no arrow in his hand, just a few bowstrings.

Just because Fengyun pulled the bowstring a few times, he reacted so fiercely that he was hitting himself in the face, which is definitely a stain in his life for the thin and tall man.

If it were replaced with the sound of shooting arrows and the sound of pulling open strings in normal days, he would be able to distinguish it, and it would not be such a big ugly.

It was the arrows shot by Fengyun that caused him too much trouble and made him a little allergic. As soon as he heard the bowstrings, he didn't recognize it at all and launched a counterattack.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that when he saw Feng Yun was pulling the open string, he also saw the expression on his face. It was an expression full of sarcasm, which was mocking him.

"Die me."

The anger that was originally very high in the thin and tall man's heart was stimulated by this, and it rushed to Tianling Gai at once.

He raised his right wing high, stood up, and slammed it down towards Fengyun, like a huge knife.

hiss!

Although the wings are not knives, the effect is more than that. Wherever they go, there is a clear sound of fragmentation in the air.

Looking at the wings that were splitting off his head, Feng Yun's expression immediately became serious, his eyes fixed on it, predicting its trajectory, ready to dodge at any time.

Although the thin and tall man cleaved very fast under his wings, he still showed no signs of exceeding the situation. He could dodge, but he did not do so.

The tip of the wings was already closer to him, but he still didn't mean to dodge.

It's not that he doesn't want to flash, or that he wants to have a head-on with the enemy.

He knows very well how strong totem warriors, especially high-level totem warriors, control power.

If he dodges prematurely, the thin and tall man will change the direction of the slashed wings and continue to catch up with him. If he moves first, it is equivalent to revealing a flaw, and then his reaction speed will slow down. The strain effect will also become worse.

Once this happens, the next thing that greets him is likely to come from a wave of violent storms from the thin and tall man, making him completely passive.

When the tip of the wings was only about a foot away from the top of Fengyun's head, he suddenly took a step to the left and stepped away.

The wings split straight down, leaving a deep crack on the ground.

If he dodges a little earlier, and the slender man’s attacking moves do not get old, he can control the direction of his wings and continue to pursue him, so that he will fall into a passive state.

However, after Fengyun saw through the enemy's tactics, it did not mean that he was safe, because the enemy had two wings and avoided one, and the other arrived again.

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