Primitive Tribe Adventure

When the corpse-eating bird was about four or five feet high from the ground, black lines suddenly flew out from the ground at extremely fast speeds, like bullets out of the chamber.

Those black shadows are not only fast, but also very penetrating, directly penetrating the corpse-eating bird.

After passing through, the speed hardly decayed, as if only a piece of tofu was penetrated by them.

Feathers, flesh and blood, and broken bones flew around, and when the corpse-eater fell on the ground, it was already incomplete and nearly broken.

"A good bug!"

Feng Yun's pupils began to shrink involuntarily, turning into two small dots.

Although it is far away from the scene, it can still be seen clearly with Fengyun's eyesight, and will not even miss any detail.

The nearly collapsed shadows that will destroy the body of the corpse-eating bird are a kind of black bug, with a long and thin body and a sharp head, like a nail.

Pointed bugs, this is Fengyun's name when he raises them, but Fengyun thinks it should be more accurate to call them nailheads.

According to Bao, these nailheads regard the bone forest as their territory, and any intruder, whether intentional or unintentional, will be attacked mercilessly by them, and you should never approach it.

After seeing the terrifying aggressiveness of the nailhead, Feng Yun showed a thoughtful expression.

About five minutes later, Feng Yun arched his back, drew his spear, and turned and left.

He did not return the same way, but turned and walked towards the forest at the foot of the mountain.

After entering the forest, his speed slowed down noticeably, and he looked around carefully while pushing away the branches and vines with his spear.

After moving forward about a hundred feet, he suddenly stopped and squatted down.

The probing hand pushed aside the dead branches and leaves on the ground. A footprint about half an inch deep appeared on the ground, with four fingers, three in the front and one in the back, small in the front and large in the back.

Not very big, only less than half a slap.

After looking at the footprints for a while, Feng Yun stood up and used his spear to provoke the leaves further away.

Soon, more footprints appeared, extending into the depths of the forest.

Without hesitation, Fengyun followed his footprints.

About ten minutes later, Fengyun stopped and showed a listening expression.

A moment later, a smile appeared on his face.

Accelerating forward, about fifty feet forward, he stopped and ducked behind a cluster of bushes.

Gently pushing away the branches and leaves, a black figure broke into his field of vision.

It is bowing its head on the ground, digging out some grass roots and bugs to eat.

It is not big, only less than two hundred catties.

It looks more like the sharp-horned pig that Fengyun once killed, but it does not have sharp horns or exposed fangs on the top of its head.

But the black hair on its back impressed him deeply, and it stood upright like steel needles.

The black thorn beast, a basic brutal beast.

During the forty-five days of Fengyun's training, Bao once killed one. The meat was fragrant and chewy, and it was much more delicious than sharp-horned pig meat.

However, the storm doesn't think highly of it. In addition to its small size, there is another reason that hunting it is more dangerous.

The needle-like thorns on its back will shoot out when it is attacked. The speed is fast and the number is large, and it is difficult to dodge.

Shot by a black thorn, there will be redness, swelling, ulceration, painful, serious condition, and even life-threatening.

After observing for a while, Feng Yun retreated lightly.

As he stepped back and watched, he finally stopped under a dead tree.

He pulled out the Wang Beast Tooth Knife, swiped it gently, and cut it off. He held his hand and gently placed the upper half of the dead tree on the ground without making a sound.

With another wave, the bottom half of the dead tree was cut off.

In this way, Fengyun has a wooden stake about the height of his body and the thickness of the mouth.

With a grasp of the probe, his five fingers were firmly embedded in the stake.

Fengyun carried the stakes and walked along the original road back to behind the bushes.

This time he didn't squat down to hide his figure.

"Hey!"

Feng Yun screamed at the black thorn beast still on the ground.

The black thorn beast immediately raised his head and looked at Fengyun, with strong hostility in his eyes.

The body was pressed down, the black thorn on his back stood up, and the tip began to move towards Fengyun's position. Looking at the posture, he was ready to launch an attack.

"Humph!"

Feng Yun let out a sneer, waved his arm, and the wooden stake he had grabbed shot out like a cannonball.

The speed of the stake was very fast, and it made a rumbling roar and slammed into the black thorn beast's head.

The hostility in the black thorn beast's eyes instantly turned into panic, and he wanted to escape, but it was too late.

boom!

The stake slammed into the black thorn beast's forehead precisely, and the huge impact force smashed it into the air. It flew out several meters away until it was blocked by a big tree before stopping.

Feng Yun walked straight to the black thorn beast, and found that its nose and mouth were bleeding, and he had passed out.

I looked around, walked not far, cut off a vine, tied it up, carried it, and returned the same way.

After a short while, Feng Yun came to the bone forest again, and this time he walked directly to the bone forest.

He stopped about three feet away from the bone forest.

Almost at the same time it stopped, the skeletal forest covered with a layer of white sawdust squirmed, and spikes like nails emerged.

It's a nailhead.

They didn't crawl out from under the ground in the end, just poked their heads out, and quickly retreated back to the ground.

"What a keen feeling!"

Fengyun's evaluation of nailheads has improved.

When he approached, he deliberately lightened his steps. With his control of power, he hardly made any sound, and he was still spotted by the nail head worm in the first place.

Feng Yun glanced at the black thorn beast that was still in a coma in his hand, and with a wave of his arm, it was thrown out by him.

Flew out a full ten feet away, and ran into a dead tree with a thick waist.

Before the black thorn beast hit the dead tree, black shadows shot out from below the ground and showered at it.

Puff...

Feng Yun could clearly hear the sound of the black thorn beast's body being pierced.

The skin of brutal beasts is very strong, even the skin of junior brutal beasts is not so easy to pierce.

As a member of the Flame Snake Tribe, if he did not become a totem warrior, he would not be able to break it with all his strength.

The severe pain caused the black thorn beast to wake up from its coma and let out a scream.

Feng Yun ignored it, his wrists moved back, and the black thorn beast that was thrown out flew back under the vine's lead.

At the same time, Fengyun quickly retreated, away from the bone forest.

During this process, there were still nailheads flying out of the ground and shooting towards the black thorn beast.

It took three to four hundred feet to withdraw before Fengyun stopped.

At this time, the black thorn beast no longer called, a large amount of blood poured out from its mouth and nose, and its eyes began to dim and died.

Feng Yun placed the black thorn beast on the ground, lightly stroked its hip with a spear, and cut a half-foot-long opening.

Almost the moment when the black thorn beast's skin was cut open, a black shadow shot out from the breach and hit Fengyun's face.

Feng Yun didn't panic at all, so he took out the middle **** of his left hand in a leisurely manner, and gently clamped it to clamp the dark shadow. It was not bad, as if it had been rehearsed with him many times.

Feng Yun looked down and looked between his fingers, the nailhead struggling hard, his sharp head flicking back and forth.

However, the place where Fengyun clamps is very clever, it is its neck, and its head can’t touch Fengyun’s fingers at all.

After thinking for a while, Feng Yun pierced the spear on the ground, and reached out the index finger of his right hand to touch the head of the nailhead.

The nailhead became excited immediately, first shrank his neck, then stretched out abruptly, and pierced Fengyun's fingertips fiercely.

Even the nailhead, which can easily pierce through the skin of the savage beast, the black thorn beast, has deflated this time.

Its strenuous stabbing only made the skin between Fengyun's fingers slightly sunken, not broken at all.

Not only that, it was also injured. A crack appeared on the tip of its head and a pale white liquid was leaking out.

Looking at his fingers, Feng Yun showed a satisfied smile.

With the help of Swallow, especially after eating the mallet, his physical strength has indeed reached a fairly high level.

The nailhead's attack did not even damage the outermost layer of his skin, let alone the tougher membrane under the skin.

After some setbacks, he finally got the answer he wanted, so that the violent nailhead was not dangerous to him.

He can walk directly into the bone forest to find suitable materials for making spears and javelins.

In the beginning, he did not enter the bone forest. It was out of caution that he used the black thorn beast as a bait to take some nailheads out of the bone forest to test the threat to him first.

When he touched the nail head worm, he had made sufficient preparations and would never let it really hurt him.

"hiss……"

The nailhead, who failed to attack but suffered a backlash, suddenly let out a scream, sharp and ear-piercing.

In the next instant, Fengyun saw a lot of bulges appearing on the black thorn beast's body. It was obvious that the nail head worm in its body received the call of its companion and wanted to rush out.

The probing hand grabbed the spear, drew it, squeezed it, and drew it heavily on the body of the black thorn beast.

The bulge on its body disappeared immediately.

Swinging the spear, the sharp tip of the spear flicked quickly on the black thorn beast.

In the blink of an eye, the entire black thorn beast turned into pieces of meat, all of which were the same size, with only an inch of opinion.

As for the nail head worms, they were immobile on the meat.

The magic is that none of them have been harmed, all remain intact.

"not bad!"

Fengyun commented on his performance.

It is really difficult to be able to stun all nailheads with one attack without harming any one.

After a little hesitation, Feng Yun took another new action, using the tip of his spear to pick out all the nailheads from the meat.

Draw out all the arrows in the quiver, put them in, turn around and walk away.

He has new ideas for entering the Skeleton Forest. There is no guarantee of success. He is still ready to try.

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