Hearing the sound of arrows piercing into the flesh, those who saw the arrows flying towards them couldn't help but tighten their hearts, their mouths opened, and they were about to scream subconsciously.

In their consciousness, they were the target chosen by Fengyun, and when they heard the sound of arrows piercing into the flesh, they should have been hit by arrows.

But they didn't scream.

Being hit by an arrow shot by the enemy is indeed a very terrifying thing, but they are not ordinary people after all, they have actual combat experience, they have seen all kinds of big scenes, and their psychological quality is still good, so they did not collapse.

It is precisely because of this that they found out the truth in a very short time, and they were not hit.

"We didn't get shots, so who was shot?"

While it's nice to not be hit by an enemy arrow, it's also important for them to find out who exactly got it.

Driven by curiosity, they started searching, then they found it, and then there was no more.

It wasn't difficult to find those who had actually been shot, and they just had to glance at them and see the hapless ones behind them.

At the same time, they need to figure out the key to it.

The arrows that seemed to be shooting at them, after a certain distance from them, suddenly turned around them, and shot at the people behind them.

Those people obviously didn't think that they were the real target of Fengyun, and by the time they found out that the arrows were flying towards them, they were already close at hand, and they had no time to dodge, only to watch them shoot into their vital point.

Seeing that the clansmen were hit by arrows, they were frightened, and the hearts of the soldiers of the Black Crow tribe who discovered the truth couldn't help but be clouded.

They realized that they had despised Fengyun after all, and that he was far more terrible than they had expected.

"Be careful!"

They admonished themselves in this way, and then they moved their targets away from the people of the middle arrow, and looked at the wind and clouds again, lest they become the target of his new round of attacks, and lay themselves in the footsteps of their own people.

In the process of re-locking their gaze to the storm, they discovered a strange phenomenon, their people looked at them with a very strange gaze, full of anger and horror.

"What's going on?"

There was a faint uneasiness in their hearts, and they felt the urge to ask their people questions, but they decided to focus on the wind and clouds first.

Fengyun is such a terrible enemy, if the eyes can't lock on him, there is a risk that he will face great danger.

When they saw the storm, they saw him raise his bow again and shoot several arrows at them.

They subconsciously made evasive movements, but they immediately realized that something was wrong, they actually lost control of their bodies and threw themselves out.

"What's the situation?"

They tried to control their bodies, but failed, and at the same time, a strong stabbing pain came from their chests.

The pain was so intense that their eyes blackened for a while.

They subconsciously looked to their chests, and what they saw immediately made their minds flutter.

They saw the arrow in their chest, driven deep into their bodies, leaving only a short section exposed.

"How is it possible?"

There was a look of confusion in their eyes.

They obviously saw that the arrows shot by Fengyun were still some distance away from them, and it was impossible to shoot them, but why did arrows appear on their chests?

They don't have time to find answers.

They found that their eyes suddenly darkened, and the whole world went black, and then they found themselves beginning to fall, into the bottomless abyss.

They wanted to scream, but before they could make a sound, the darkness was like a raging tide, engulfing them completely.

After their deaths, their clansmen couldn't help but show a strong look of fear in their eyes when they looked at Fengyun.

They didn't know how they hung up until they died, but that doesn't mean their people didn't know the answer, on the contrary, many of them saw their arrows with their own eyes.

When they found that they had not been hit by the arrow, and went to find the real one, Fengyun grabbed several more arrows from the quiver with great speed, put them on the bowstring, drew the bow, and shot them.

This time the arrows flew faster and barely made a sound, and this time Fengyun was targeting the distracted Crow Clan warriors.

Their people found out the truth and tried to warn them, but it was too late, they were shot, and to their horror, they didn't find out the truth right away.

Buzzing...... Whoosh......

When Fengyun shot the arrow for the third time, both the Black Crow Tribe warriors, the Baicao Tribe warriors and their reinforcements had all reacted and shot arrows at their chosen targets.

Puff puff......

Although many of the arrows shot missed, many of them still hit the target, and the arrows burrowed deep into the flesh.

In the face of the arrow that shot at him, Fengyun still chose to stand in place, and even the action of shooting the arrow was not affected in any way, and calmly shot the arrow.

The arrows he fired met those of the Crow Warriors that were aimed at him, but they didn't collide, they staggered.

As the arrows fired at him by the Crow warriors approached him, he reached out again, but instead of grabbing them directly, he spun around in the air.

Then a strange scene appeared, and the arrows were attracted by the palm of his hand, and chased after it, and by the time it stopped, they had all stopped, and were neatly suspended in front of him, motionless.

Regarding his performance, the people who saw this scene at the scene couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Fengyun's action of ingesting the arrow just now was quite amazing, but this time his performance was even more exaggerated, and many people were stunned.

They were stunned, but there was no wind and clouds.

After fixing the arrows, his hand moved again, and he reached forward, drew several of the levitating arrows, put them on the bowstring, and shot them.

The arrows that were fired, without exception, all hit their targets, knocking several of the Black Crow tribe warriors who had fought back against the Baicao tribe warriors and their reinforcements to the ground.

He was not satisfied, and as soon as he completed an attack, his hand once again reached for the arrow that seemed to be held up by a magical force and was still suspended in the air, and he drew it out and shot it out.

Once, twice......

Fengyun shot arrows at his enemies again and again at an almost constant speed, using the arrows he had fixed, and soon he ran out of them.

He did not stop there, but reached for the quiver standing in front of him, and grabbed the arrow that was placed in it. (To be continued.) )