Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Puff..."

The sword glows like a horse, and the bodies of all monsters passing by can't help but become stiff, and then they split into two, and they have been split into two halves.

This time the monster did not survive anymore. After falling to the ground, it remained motionless and completely lost its breath of life.

Feng Yun's face did not show a smile, on the contrary, he frowned slightly.

He was able to achieve such a good result this time, but he paid a price. Compared with the last time, he used more sword intent this time, completely destroying the vitality contained in the monster's body.

However, the sword intent is not infinite to Feng Yun, and now he doesn't know what will happen next, even if the sword intent is not consumed this time, it still makes him very dissatisfied.

This also allowed Feng Yun to make a decision to kill the little monster that was transformed into the main body by blood.

He has a feeling that although it is still very small now, it may be because it has a relationship with him. The potential should be quite large. If given enough time to grow up and show hostility towards him, he thinks It may become quite difficult to deal with.

He didn't want to lift a rock and hit him in the foot, although it still had some value to him and could facilitate him to learn more about the gray fog, but it is an extraordinary period after all, so it is better to be careful.

Besides, there is so much gray fog, he can find a suitable time to study it again.

Thinking of this, a crimson flame burst out of Feng Yun's left palm, completely enclosing his entire palm.

"Squeak..."

The flame just wrapped Feng Yun's left palm, and a sharp voice came out of his palm, which looked very harsh, and it was the little monster he created shouting.

It should have felt the threat, but it did not dare to sit and wait for death. It screamed while struggling, trying to escape, but it could not escape from Fengyun’s five-fingered officials. This made it even more anxious and screamed. The sound also became sharper and harsher.

The cry of the little monster also made Fengyun very uncomfortable, frowning his brows and getting closer, which also prompted him to make up his mind and put it to death as soon as possible.

It turned out that he hadn't completely given up the idea of ​​testing the little monster, and planned to help him make a few tests in the process of killing it. Now he has given up his mind.

"squeak!"

Suddenly the cry of the little monster suddenly rose to a new height, but the good times didn't last long, and it calmed down after just a cry, and even its voice was heard again.

The wind and cloud cruelly killed the little monster, and in order to avoid accidents, he used a knife intent to completely kill it in an instant.

He no longer dared to take any existence that has something to do with the gray mist lightly.

Raising his left hand to the front, and slowly opening it, Feng Yun found that a pool of liquid was lying on its palm, which looked relatively viscous, but it had become different from blood, although the color was also red. But it is more similar to rotten tomatoes.

After only a short period of time, adding up before and after, or even less than half a minute, the existence of the little monster appeared corrupt, as if time had accelerated on its body, and it had accelerated many, many times.

A look of disgust appeared on Feng Yun's face, and he was about to shake his hand to remove the remains of the little monster stuck in his palm.

But at a critical moment, he remembered something, took out a small jade bottle from the Qiankun bag, and put away the remains of the little monster.

It has a direct relationship with the gray fog. If you put it away, you might be able to study something useful.

Collecting the remains of the little monster, Feng Yun looked at the gray mist not far away, but he hesitated for a while, and walked into the gray mist along the gray track he traced the Hundred Eyed Toad.

But when he really wanted to enter the gray fog area, he couldn't help but hesitate, but he finally walked in. After all, things have reached this point, and he can't help but back down.

Just stepping into the territory of the gray mist, Fengyun immediately turned into sweet pastry, and the gray mist poured over him. Following this trend, he was about to be swallowed by the gray mist.

If these mists are left alone, letting them gather around him will have a very bad influence on his actions.

"roll!"

Feng Yun let out a low growl, and then the mist that gathered towards her seemed to be frightened, and fled at a speed much faster than the speed they could pounce on him.

Feng Yun called Dao Yi to call out one, and then let it out, revealed from his body, it was she who scared the mist away.

In this way, a situation emerged, that is, although Fengyun entered the fog area, there was no trace of mist around him. On the contrary, there was a big vacuum.

In this regard, Fengyun is happy to see it happen.

He is very alert to the fog, and it is best to reduce contact with them.

Feng Yun just stared at the knife intent like this, rushing to the depths of the fog, his speed is not very fast, and even every time he walks a distance, he will stop and look privately, obviously worrying about it. Some danger came out suddenly and approached him.

His approach proved to be correct.

He entered the fog area, and only after a short period of time, he found that the fog in front of him suddenly opened a hole and extended at an extremely fast speed, while the wind and cloud were in front of it.

If it weren't accidental, its goal is no doubt.

When he was very open, he discovered what was cutting the mist. This was due to the fact that he accidentally released the knife earlier, which scared the mist away, but now he has a very good harvest.

There is no fog around him, and it becomes a vacuum. In this way, no matter what it is, as long as it enters this vacuum area, it becomes very difficult to hide again.

What cut through the mist is a blade. It looks very thin. It is really very different from ordinary monsters. It is really thick and not even a finger. If it weren't for the eyes and mouth, it would be difficult to compare it with animals. Linked together.

"dead."

Feng Yun did not hesitate at all, and immediately slashed at the thin monster with a knife, so as to kill it in the shortest time.

He didn't dare to entangle with it too much. If other monsters rushed to him and shot at him, he might end up in a bad state, and even put him in a dangerous situation.

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