"Get out of here!"

After pulling out the bone knife, Fengyun let out a scold, waved his arm, and slashed at the enemy who stood in front of him.

At this time, Fengyun was more angry.

He draws the attention of his enemies to him through a series of actions, thus concealing his true purpose and getting as close as possible to the Raven King's son.

The reason why he made a move that seemed extremely unusual to the big man with a feather on his head, facing the enemy and rushing into the crowd, was because he wanted to achieve his strategic intention, which was to attack the son of the Crow King.

Since this large group of people are willing to accept the call of the Crow King and support him, it is enough to show that they are very face-giving to him and are willing to stand with him.

In that case, they must also attach great importance to the Crow King's son, so he was his target from the beginning.

It was good to be able to deceive the trust of his enemies and bring them to the ambush point, but if he didn't succeed, he would have a way to complete the task that the storm had given him.

All he had to do was attack the Raven King's son, and of course, it would be best if he could kill him.

In this way, the enemies from various tribes who were summoned by him would definitely chase him and capture him in order to give an explanation to the Raven King.

Not to mention that there is nothing too eye-catching about the ambush point where he wants to meet them, even if the place he wants to go to is a sea of swords and fires, they will definitely follow without hesitation.

They are all very aware of the Raven King's temper.

His son was slain right under their noses, but they let the enemy run away, he would be furious, he would never let them go, and even in his rage, he would most likely send someone to destroy their entire tribe completely.

It is a pity that Fengyun's intentions have been thwarted.

Of course, Fengyun didn't think that his intentions would be discovered.

There are so many enemies, and there is nothing surprising that there are smart people, but when his intentions are really seen through and thwarted, he still can't help but be a little angry.

The enemies who knew Fengyun's true intentions naturally did not give him the way because of his scolding, on the contrary, they faced the knife he slashed over, and they did not mean to dodge at all, and waved their long knives one after another, and launched a confrontation with him.

In a way, the enemy wants to send an attack.

Launching an attack will definitely affect the speed of Fengyun, and what they are really afraid of is that he is moving, flexible, swift, and smooth...... There's no way they can do anything about him.

But once Fengyun attacked them, all the things that gave them headaches on his body were gone.

However, when they really started to attack Fengyun, they found that the gap between the reality and his imagination was too big.

If the trouble brought to them by Fengyun before the knife was drawn, it was only difficult for them to catch him, and Fengyun after drawing the knife became a deadly god.

Dangdang......

Although Fengyun was the first to attack, when he found out that the enemy was attacking him, the knife he swung out immediately changed, and he quickly changed direction, blocking the bone knives that were slashing at him one by one.

Where the knife was blocked, the enemies did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

If it's blocked, then attack again.

Although Fengyun swung a little faster than they expected, but what if it was fast, he only needed one person, and there were so many of them, each with a knife, slashing at him together, how could he stop them all.

As long as he is stabbed, his fate is already doomed.

However, the next moment their knives made contact with Fengyun's knives, they immediately realized that something was wrong.

Fengyun's seemingly understated blocking action possessed extremely terrifying power, knocking the knife out of their hands in an instant.

The sheer force coming from the knife made them startled and subconsciously grabbed the hilt, otherwise they feared that their knife would get out of their grasp and fly away.

In the end, their knives were caught by them, but the consequences were very serious, and the knives were taken aside by such great force that they opened their doors one by one.

They naturally understood the danger of this state, and while trying their best to control the knives in their hands, let them come back, block in front of them, and protect their bodies, they all retreated one after another, trying to distance themselves from Fengyun.

However, Fengyun did not give them this opportunity at all.

As soon as he slammed their swords open, he launched a counterattack, swinging his sword and slashing at their chests wide open.

The speed was very fast, and the blade was over, and the enemies who were attacked by him only felt a rare flash of white light in front of them, and then they felt something spray out of their chests.

Others see it more clearly than they do themselves.

Fengyun slashed the knife that was slashing at him, and with a flick of his arm, the blade swept through the chests of the enemies with the doors wide open, and the blood spurted/shot out like a broken water pipe.

Fengyun himself seemed unwilling to be sprayed with blood, and after swinging the knife, he began to retreat, moving a few times under his feet, not only avoiding the slash from a person behind him, but also skillfully flashing behind him.

The blood that splattered was all over the body of the person in front of him, all over his face.

The blood of the totem warrior is far more vigorous than that of ordinary people, and the blood spurted out of the wound can fly far away, and many people have suffered, all over their bodies, faces, and everywhere.

Fengyun was adept at seizing the opportunity, first slitting the neck of the enemy he was using as a shield, and then swinging his knife at those who had briefly lost their minds due to the blood spray.

He was already very fast, and by the time the enemies they attacked noticed that his knife was slashing at him, it was too late to make a move.

The blade crossed, and blood burst out.

In the blink of an eye, Fengyun created more than thirty man-made fountains, but the color was red.

If you look at it from an ornamental point of view, it's still pretty red.

However, the warriors from the various tribes had no sense of appreciation, only fear and anger.

Every extra blood spray point means that a life is being lost.

As totemic warriors, their eyesight is quite good, so they can all see that anyone who is hit by the wind and clouds is mortally wounded and will definitely die.

Death is always terrifying.

Even though they had fought with brutes and fought warriors from other tribes, and were accustomed to death, they instinctively feared death when it really came to them.

In fact, what really scared them was the fact that Fengyun had killed their companions, but the expression on his face in the process of killing them.

Calm, indifferent, and unable to see a trace of emotional fluctuations, this emotional reaction is familiar to them, that is when they pinch some small insects to death, and trample some ants to death.

They will be so indifferent because they don't put those bugs and ants on an equal footing with them, and no matter how much they kill, they won't have any psychological burden.

Now Fengyun showed the same expression when he was killing, what it meant, they knew very well.

He was equally unburdened when he killed them.

Such an enemy is the most photographable.

Under normal circumstances, even if you are ruthless, or even murderous, when you kill someone, you will feel guilty because you are killing your own kind.

Maybe this guilt doesn't affect them much at first, but as more and more people are killed, the negative effects will become apparent.

The most prominent manifestation is that the sharp qi will be damaged, but once the sharp qi is damaged, whether it is the momentum, or the decisiveness, strength and speed of the attack will be affected.

Eventually, the attack will become weaker and weaker.

If an enemy with similar strength jumps out at this time and fights him, it is very likely that he will be killed, and even if he can't be killed, he can be forced to retreat.

However, Fengyun's performance clearly told them that his state would not be affected by the increase in the number of killings, on the contrary, because he killed more people, he knew them better and became more terrifying.

They were afraid to stand at the thought that they would die of blood like those who had been turned into artificial fountains by the storm.

But at the same time, they were very angry.

Fengyun has only one person, and their number is more than a thousand times his, and as a result, not only do they have no way to do anything with him, but they also have to watch him wantonly slaughter them, which is too embarrassing.

They felt the anger burning in their chests, and if they didn't release them, they couldn't help but wonder if they would eventually be set on fire in their entirety.

Of course, the best way to unleash your anger is to attack Fengyun, and it would be better if you could kill him.

But when the blood that burst out of their companions' bodies splashed down on them, although the blood was hot, it made them feel a chill rise in their hearts, and the anger burning in their chests immediately turned into small flames, and the courage to strike was like a balloon that had been punctured, deflated.

Frightened by the horror of Fengyun, the enemy's attacks on him began to weaken, especially after they found that as long as they went up to attack Fengyun, none of them could still stand, and all of them turned into corpses, they were even more restrained.

"I thought you were so good. It turned out to be just a bunch of cowards. If you knew this was the case, what did you spend so much effort on, how good it would be to kill directly. ”

Fengyun cowered and despised his enemies, but this state was what he was happy to see.

He glanced at his ultimate target, the Raven King's son, and with the strength under his feet, he rushed towards him at a faster speed, ready to finish him off as fast as he could.

"Stop him, stop him. What are you doing standing, get moving? Shoot him with arrows, shoot him quickly, shoot him quickly, ...... quickly"

Seeing Fengyun rushing towards him like a killing god, the Crow King's son was a little panicked, and shouted loudly as he retreated. (To be continued.) )