Chapter 256: Ruthless
After the tall and thin man thought of the arrow shape of the arrow shot by Fengyun, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and his brain, which was carried away by anger and hatred, also calmed down a little.
He gave up drawing his arrow and stood still.
He knew it was his best bet.
He could summon the ravens and ask them to help him deliver the message, call the people, take him back, and find a way to get the abominable broken arrow out.
With his current physical fitness, he should apply some wound medicine to the wound, take some medicine to treat internal injuries, and recuperate for a period of time, and he should be back to normal.
But when his gaze swept to the back of Fengyun, the hatred and anger that he had barely suppressed suddenly broke through the embankment of reason and surged out.
He had had a smooth ride all his life, and he had never been in such a nest except for being angry with the Flame Snake Tribe.
He was angry with the Flame Snake Tribe, and he retaliated by destroying the entire Flame Snake Tribe, but this time he was even more angry, and even almost killed him, but he could only watch the other party calmly retreat, and he was helpless.
How could he endure this?
Looking down, the broken arrow in his stomach was slowly retracted into his stomach without his pull, but a piece about a finger long was still exposed.
His gaze stopped on the shaft of the broken arrow that was exposed outside his belly, and there was struggle and hesitation in his eyes.
Suddenly, his eyes were certain, and at the same time, he raised his hand and slapped it on his stomach.
The palm of the hand struck squarely at the end of the shaft of the broken arrow.
The shaft of the arrow was slapped into his stomach at once.
"Ah......h
Although the tall and thin man had a far greater tolerance for pain than ordinary people, he still couldn't help but let out a roar of pain.
Almost as he screamed in pain, a flower of blood bloomed on the right side of his lower back.
The broken arrow that had been hit hard by him actually pierced the flesh at the back of his waist and flew directly out of his body.
The tall and thin man didn't care to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and the blood on his hands, and immediately took out a leather bag from his arms, half the size of a palm.
Untie the string that binds the mouth of the bag at great speed. Some fine powder was poured out of it and covered the wounds on the front and back of the body.
It's also amazing to say, the wounds that were originally bleeding were greatly relieved in the blink of an eye after applying the medicinal powder. Although there was still a trace of blood oozing out, it was no longer a problem.
The tall and thin man lifted the leather bag, aimed it at his mouth, poured the powder into his mouth, and swallowed it with saliva and blood.
Soon, the look of pain on his face eased considerably.
Carrying the bottom of the small leather bag, he shook it, got out all the remaining powder, and applied it all to the wound, completely stopping the bleeding.
The tall and thin man raised his hand and threw away the small animal skin bag. But after throwing it away, he couldn't help but look at its front.
There is a verdant grass on it, which is the logo of the Baicao tribe, whether they use it in exchange or give it to other tribes, there will be a small grass on the bag containing the medicine.
Looking at the little grass, a trace of remorse appeared in the eyes of the tall and thin man.
He regretted that he shouldn't have looked ahead and should have done it early. Maybe the Baicao tribe has been taken down a long time ago.
With the help of the Baicao tribe, it is very likely that he has already dominated Razor. It has even expanded its sphere of influence beyond Razor.
Who said that Razor is a poor country, he can create a giant tribe like the Crow King, and even eventually be promoted to the king tribe.
Who else will dare to look down on the Razor people at that time.
He wanted to do this a long time ago.
It's a pity that the people of the Flame Snake Tribe are brainless, resolutely disagree, and say anything. It's okay to want to improve Razor's status, but you can't do it at the expense of other tribes.
It's just.
The people of those tribes had never been outside at all, and they didn't know how the tribes outside of Razor viewed them, so naturally it was impossible for them to realize that they were to be powerful.
If no one stands up, another hundred years. For a thousand years, Razor was still a mess.
Of course, if you want to unify Razor and form a giant tribe, there will be opposition, there will be wars, and there will be deaths, but it will be worth it.
If you want to achieve great things, there is no place that does not pay a price.
What if it had been ......
The tall and lanky man shook his head, stopping himself from thinking any further.
His immediate priority now is to never let Fengyun escape, to catch him, torture him, and eliminate the anger and hatred in his heart.
With a flick of his hand, he threw the small animal skin bag filled with the medicinal powder far away.
He raised his head and looked in the direction where Fengyun was.
He found that the distance between him and him was already quite far.
There was a hint of happiness in his eyes.
Don't look at him in a very simple and crude way to remove the broken arrow from his body, apply medicine, take medicine, recall...... It seems that a lot of things are done, but in reality time does not have long passed.
But in this short period of time, Fengyun has already run very far.
This is enough to show that his speed is very fast, at least far from being comparable to the average high-level totem warrior, which is definitely not good news for him.
If he had just given up the pursuit of him because of his injuries, it was very likely that he would have completely lost his trace and had no way to take revenge.
This is absolutely unbearable for him.
At the beginning, he would attack the Flame Snake Tribe and almost destroy it, in addition to disagreeing with the concept of Wu Fenger of the Flame Snake Tribe, he was angry with him, which was also an extremely important reason for him to take action.
This time the storm had done him even more damage, and if he could escape his revenge, it was hard for him to imagine how he would live the rest of his life.
This result is not that he thinks too seriously because of his hatred for Fengyun.
This world is not just Razor, the outside world is much bigger than Razor.
Even if Fengyun can't settle in Razor, he can completely go to the world outside Razor to live.
With Fengyun's strength, he didn't doubt it at all, even if he left Razor, he could still live a very good life, and his strength would improve.
There's a reason why the Razor people are looked down upon, because compared to the outside world, Razor's resources are still relatively poor.
Although living in Razor can be without worrying about food and clothing, but that's about it.
Some very precious treasures, these treasures can even directly improve the cultivation of totem warriors, which Razor does not have.
Fengyun was already a high-level totem warrior at a young age, and he showed a strength that far exceeded that of ordinary high-level totem warriors, which is enough to show that his talent and potential are very good.
Although it is very difficult to promote from a high-level totem warrior to a transformation warrior, and the possibility of failure is extremely high, he has an intuition that as long as Fengyun touches and obtains those treasures, he will definitely succeed in the promotion.
If this happens, he can only pray that Fengyun forgets about him as an enemy, otherwise once he returns to Razor, it is likely that his end will be over.
What's worse is that Fengyun has been covering his face, and he can't see what he looks like at all.
Change your clothes, re-pull your hair, and he will stand in front of him again, and he may not be able to recognize him.
If he still wants to attack him, he's really dangerous.
Even if he stopped attacking him, he would always be on the lookout because he wasn't sure he wouldn't attack him.
So he had to catch him now, which was actually an extremely important reason why he forgot to break the arrow in his stomach when he was chasing the storm.
He had to hurry, and he was carried away by intense hatred and anger to make such a seemingly unbelievable mistake.
"You can't run away. ”
Looking at Fengyun, which had become very small in his eyes, the thin and tall man's eyes showed a fierce light, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, a hole was immediately blown out of the ground.
At the same time, like an arrow off the string, he swooped, shot out, and chased after Fengyun.
However, he had just flown less than twenty feet away before he stopped again.
He turned back to where he had stood, his gaze grazing back over the ground, as if searching for something.
After a moment, his gaze finally stopped at one point.
He walked over and bent down to pick up something, only about half a foot long, long and red, and it was the broken arrow that the wind and clouds shot into his belly and removed from his body in a rough way.
He raised the broken arrow in front of his eyes, and his eyes were immediately filled with intense murderous intent.
He brought it to his mouth and licked all the blood off the arrow.
Then, he took it into his arms, his expression serious.
This is a testimony of shame, and he wants to keep it so that he will always remember the hurt and insult that Fengyun has caused him.
He had to torture him, ravage him, and finally bury him with the broken arrow that brought him shame, so that his heart could be completely calmed.
After putting away the broken arrow, the tall and thin man glanced at Fengyun, who had become smaller, and stepped on the ground with both feet, and the whole person immediately ejected, flying dozens of feet high.
When he reached the top and was about to fall, he opened his arms suddenly, and then wings made of totemic power appeared on his arms.
With a slam of his arms and a snort, his whole body shot forward, extremely fast, much faster than most birds.
With the continuous swing of his arms, his speed did not decrease under the impetus of his wings, but became faster and faster.
Because of his speed, he made a rumbling roar as if it were thundering.
Fengyun, who was running wildly in the distance, seemed to sense the pursuit of the tall and thin man, and when he looked back, his good eyesight immediately saw his figure, and he couldn't help but gasp.
Although he had already thought that the tall and thin man was very likely to have the ability to fly, it still had a considerable impact on him when he actually saw him fly, and fly much faster than a bird. (To be continued.) )