Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Damn it!"

Crowba originally thought that the fire snake arrow that shot the storm at him had been cut off, and even if the threat was completely resolved, it would no longer be able to cause him any trouble.

But he soon discovered that he still thought of Ravenba too simply.

The fire snake arrows that had been chopped in two had not fallen to the ground, they exploded with a bang, turning into two huge fireballs.

If it was only so, Raven Tyrant wouldn't care too much. Although the broken arrow explosion would produce a certain shock wave, his physical fitness would not cause him any harm at all.

But the problem is that the threat of broken arrows exploding is not shock waves at all, but the fireballs they turn into. They rushed at him as soon as they appeared. No, more accurately, they are flames burned by him. It attracted the past.

A look of fear immediately appeared in his eyes, and he thought of the situation where Fengyun used arrows to provide support to the flames that hurt him, but it caused him great damage and trouble.

Had he not been able to continuously absorb the mysterious power in the spinel, the power of the totem against the flame would have long been exhausted.

Now he has finally managed to reduce the damage caused by the flame to a level that he can barely accept. If there is more flame to add in, the balance will be broken, and his life will be truly threatened.

As a metamorphosis warrior, the Yaba still knows his own situation very well, knowing that he has reached a dangerous tipping point. Once he breaks through, his situation will deteriorate rapidly.

Obviously, the storm's move to provide flame support this time has the ability to break the balance, and he absolutely does not allow this to happen.

The situation was critical, and he couldn't even think about why Feng Yun hadn't attacked him, and where he was hiding.

An enemy whose whereabouts is unknown is certainly dangerous, but the current crisis is even more terrifying. Besides, even if Fengyun threatens him, he hasn't taken any action yet. The danger he faces now is burning eyebrows and has to be resolved immediately.

Crowba struggling to step on the ground with both feet, retreating at the fastest speed in his life, trying to get a distance from the two large fire groups that the broken arrow turned into.

However, he originally rushed forward. If he wanted to move back, he had to stop himself before he could complete the back movement, which would take time.

Although it would not take too much time to do this with Crowba's ability, it seemed that there was only a blink of an eye, but all his efforts were wasted.

The fire ball that the broken arrow turned into was first attracted by the flames on the crow tyrant, and the whole process of absorption was completed in an instant.

With the support, the flames on the Yaba body suddenly felt like hot oil was poured, and it immediately prevailed, successfully suppressing the Yaba's own totem power.

Sneer...

Accompanied by the sound of a piece of meat being thrown into the hot pot, Crowba exudes a pungent, burnt smell, and even a puff of smoke rising from his body can be clearly seen. Obviously Crowba has suffered. Very serious injury.

"what……"

Crowba opened his mouth wide, raised his head high, and let out a heart-piercing scream.

"what……"

The scream of Crowba hasn't completely dissipated, and another scream came out of him again, this time not because his body was burned, but because he was shot by an arrow.

The arrow was shot by the storm.

He seemed to have thought that his strategy would succeed. After shooting the Fire Snake Arrow, he immediately re-winded it, put an arrow, and aimed at the Raven Tyrant.

When Crowba absorbed the fireball that the broken arrow turned into because of the flame on his body, he was hit hard at the moment, he shot the arrow at him.

Suffering from the violent burning of the flames, Crowba was temporarily absent. At this moment, the arrow of the storm arrived. I have to admit that the ability of the storm to catch the timing is really very strong.

The only inadequacy is that Crowba is not an ordinary totem warrior after all. Even if the arrow fired by the storm is impeccable in terms of timing and accuracy, it still does not hit the location where Fengyun wants to hit-Crowba's throat.

At the critical moment, Ravenba moved his body, the arrow shot by the storm did not hit Ravenba's throat, but flew past Ravenba's shoulder.

Although the arrow touched Ravenba’s body and even cut off a large piece of meat on his shoulder, it was still too far away from hitting the throat. The latter was fatal, while the former was not even a serious injury. on.

"I will kill you."

Crowba let out a roar of hatred soaring to the sky, and retracted both wings, wrapped his body firmly, and rushed towards the storm and the soldiers of the four tribes behind him.

I don’t know if it was because of the intense pain, or the strong hatred and anger that provided him with great strength. This time his speed reached an unprecedented height, tearing the air blocking him abruptly. There was a thunderous roar.

"Archery."

The storm did not hesitate to rush the arrow that had just been wound to the crow, and at the same time gave an attack order to the soldiers behind him.

However, after his order was given, the number of arrows that flew from behind the storm was pitiful, only less than twenty, which was completely out of proportion to the total number of four tribal warriors.

Even so, the arrows they shot did not cause any damage to the Raven Tyrant. Both the arrows shot by the storm or the arrows shot by the fighters of the four tribes were covered by the wings of the Raven Tyrant. Bounced off.

"Run."

Seeing this, the warriors who were standing behind the storm, already in panic, couldn't bear it anymore. They collapsed and began to flee.

"Damn it."

The storm couldn't help cursing, but he himself did not leave. He stood there, but his face had turned to iron blue.

"Haha..."

Contrary to the storm, Raven Lord saw the enemy running around, almost completely collapsed, couldn't help laughing, he knew he had won.

Originally, the enemies gathered together and attacked him together, and they also used the method of distributing attacks, like a wave, continuously attacking him, which caused him a lot of trouble, making him generally behave every time he advances. It takes a lot of effort.

Time has dragged on for a long time, and his physical condition is likely to drag him down. Now the enemy has escaped, and the big threat to him has finally been lifted.

"you you……"

Crowba's laughter suddenly stopped, not only that, but his body suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground, a lot of blood gushing out of his mouth and nose.

I don't know if it was a coincidence. His body slid forward for a certain distance due to strong inertia. When he stopped completely, he was in front of the storm, less than three feet away from his feet.

But instead of paying attention to the storm, he turned around hard and stared in one direction.

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