Fengyun would look at the vortex of mist, curious about the fact that it could teleport to the cannibal barbarians, and assessing its stability.

After confirming that the stability of the Fog Vortex was good, at least for a short time, Fengyun turned his gaze back to the cannibal barbarian whose limbs had been cut off by him.

However, soon there was a look of embarrassment in his eyes.

He wanted to get some information out of him, but he didn't know what to do.

The biggest obstacle is language, he doesn't know if the other party can understand what he is saying, if he can't understand what he is saying, no matter how much he asks him, it is equivalent to talking to a chicken and a duck, and there is no meaning at all.

Fengyun only hesitated for a short time, and immediately made a decision, and asked at the cannibal barbarian, "Who are you, and where are you from?"

Fengyun had already figured it out, he felt that the other party might not understand his words, but that was just what he thought, the human race and the cannibal barbarians were mortal enemies, and there were those who could speak the human language among the cannibal barbarians.

On the other hand, there is no shortage of people in the human race who can speak the language of the cannibal barbarians, but Fengyun himself does not understand it, otherwise he can ask directly in the language of the cannibal barbarians.

During the questioning, Fengyun stared closely into the cannibal barbarian's eyes.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and he will not lie, and he wants to confirm whether he understands his words through the other person's eyes, and at the same time, he wants to grasp the other party's mental activities.

Soon, Fengyun's heart was filled with disappointment.

He only saw hatred and confusion in the other party's eyes, and he didn't understand what he said in the slightest, that is, his hope of pulling out information from the other party's mouth was probably about to be dashed.

Disappointed, Fengyun once again set his sights on the vortex of mist behind the cannibal barbarian, and he wanted to know where it leads.

Actually, it wasn't difficult for him to know this, he just had to get into it, and with his current size, it wouldn't be a problem at all.

Of course he wouldn't.

He didn't know where the whirlpool was going, and he rushed in, and there was a good chance that there would be no return.

He once again moved his gaze to the cannibal barbarian who had been cut into a human stick, frowning, as if thinking about something, he was thinking about whether it was possible to communicate with the other party.

It would be a pity if he killed the other party directly.

However, the language barrier is really a big problem, and it is almost impossible to communicate without solving this problem.

In the end, Fengyun made a decision to keep him and not kill him, at least not for the time being.

After some thought, he felt that it would be too wasteful to kill him directly, and his origin was mysterious, and it was highly likely that he knew far more than the average cannibal barbarian.

He was going to take him out, and then go to the cannibal barbarian tribe he had discovered not long ago, find among them the cannibal barbarians who knew the human language, and ask him to act as an interpreter for him, and question him.

Having made up his mind, Fengyun felt relieved, but instead of taking his target out of the cave immediately, he approached the three cannibal barbarians and the two snakes first, wanting to see how they had been killed.

Knowing the cause of their deaths, he could also know something about the cannibal barbarian whose limbs he had cut off.

Feng Yun first observed that the wounds on the bodies of the three cannibal barbarians and the two snakes were very deep, but the edges were smooth, and it was obvious that the things that pierced their bodies were extremely sharp.

This made him look at the arms he had shaved off his target, especially the claws at the tips of his fingers, which were confirmed to be very sharp, as if they had been polished.

When his gaze returned to the dead cannibal and the snake, he made a movement, aiming his claws at the corpse of a cannibal barbarian and making a volley motion.

As soon as he finished his movements, the cannibal barbarian's head split in half, and the center was the deep hole that killed him, splitting it in two.

The depth of the hole was deeper than Fengyun's judgment, reaching directly into the depths of the brain, and at the same time, Fengyun also saw clearly the brain of the cannibal barbarian whose head had been cut off.

If he hadn't been able to confirm that he had just died, he would have assumed that he had been dead for a long time, because his entire brain had become shriveled and shrunk to the size of an apple.

However, the wound that penetrated it was clearly visible.

Fengyun cut the heads of the other two cannibal barbarians, and the internal situation was almost identical to the first cannibal barbarian, and the brains were very shriveled.

Cut open the bodies of the three cannibal barbarians, and found that the inside had also become shrunken and shriveled, only the skin was still performing well, but it was just a trick.

After the observation, Fengyun looked back at the cannibal barbarian who had lost his limbs, and at the same time his eyes revealed disgust, he also became more vigilant.

After thinking about it for a while, Fengyun gathered the weapons of the three dead cannibal barbarians together, untied their belts, and then tied them all together, forming the shape of a stick.

In order to prevent the cannibal barbarians from making any demon moths, Fengyun decided not to have any physical contact with him for the time being.

Fengyun tested the strength of the stick tied with weapons, nodded, grabbed one part of the stick, inserted the other one into the cannibal barbarian's belt, and lifted it upwards to lift him off the ground.

Some of the portions are not very heavy, so you don't have to worry about the improvised stick in your hand breaking.

But Fengyun didn't take a few steps to pick up the cannibal barbarian, and Qianzu, who had been lying quietly on his arm, was the jellyfish-like creature that he had subdued, and it suddenly moved, and it reached out a tentacle and stretched out towards the cannibal barbarian.

The cannibal barbarian also seemed to be a little afraid of it, and when it saw its tentacles reaching out to it, it immediately struggled and tried to escape, but his limbs were cut off by the wind and clouds, and it was very inflexible.

In the end, whether he wanted it or not, one of the tentacles of the Thousand Feet still touched his body, and finally stopped at the center of his eyebrows.

Immediately afterward, the tentacle became elongated, like a large needle, hardening and stabbing into the center of the cannibal barbarian's eyebrows.

"Thousand Foot ......"

Seeing this scene, the wind and clouds in his eyes couldn't help but scream.

Thousandfoot's movements also paused, but after realizing that Fengyun had no follow-up, he quickly resumed his actions and inserted the long needle at the end of the tentacle into the cannibal barbarian's head.

"You're going to kill it. I ......"

Just as Fengyun was giving him an order through the connection he had established with Qianzu, a voice suddenly sounded in his head: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you......"