After killing everyone, Fengyun didn't dispose of their corpses, leaving them scattered on the ground.

A very important reason for his purpose in killing them is to provoke the target, and he disposes of the corpse, which will not achieve his goal.

Fengyun walked towards his target's stronghold, but as he walked past the high-ranking totem warrior, he stopped and looked at him.

His gaze froze, but he remained standing, as if he had been transformed into a statue.

He reached for the bone knife in his hand.

He had already seen that this bone knife should be polished with high-grade brute beast bones, and the quality was quite good, maybe there would be a vicious battle in the future, and with it, his strength could be better played.

He twitched, but couldn't take it down.

The high-ranking totem warrior was dead, but his fingers still clung to the hilt.

Fengyun frowned, and with the tip of the knife he was holding in his hand, he tapped a few times on the arm of the high-level totem warrior.

His fingers grasping the hilt of the knife immediately let go, and the knife fell, only to be caught by the Storm Detective.

He used the tip of the knife to stimulate some special points on the opponent's arm, causing his tense muscles to relax.

This is a trick that Tyrant taught him, and he can unload the power gathered by hitting special parts of the enemy.

It is a technique for dealing with enemies whose strength is greater than one's own.

Fengyun has tried it with many people, and the effect is quite good.

This can't help but make Fengyun sigh in his heart, primitive people are not all ignorant and backward, in some things. They know a lot more than he does.

Got the saber of a high-level totem warrior. Fengyun swept it. Waved it a few times, and it was quite easy.

Fengyun threw away the bone knife he had gotten and rushed towards the crow's nest with his newly acquired knife.

He was still some distance from the crow's nest, and he caused a commotion.

Some of the warriors of the Black Crow tribe who were in charge of defending the crow's nest immediately unsheathed their knives and arrows, their faces on guard, their eyes fixed on him. Without blinking, he looked very nervous.

"I want to see your master, and tell him to get out of here at once. ”

Fengyun stood about a hundred feet away from the crow's nest and shouted inside.

Of course, he knew there was no target in the crow's nest, but he needed to create a false impression that they didn't know the whereabouts of their master.

"How noble is the identity of the little master, can you see it if you want to see it? If you know each other, surrender immediately, I can let you die a happy death, otherwise I will definitely let the little master send you to feed the crows." ”

"Well, who's it? ”

A hint of surprise appeared in Fengyun's eyes. Something felt like something was wrong.

The last time he left the destination base, he still remembers it vividly. They were all afraid of being killed by him, and they didn't dare to offend him in any way.

"How could anyone dare to talk to me like that now?

Fengyun thought of a possibility and looked in the direction where the sound had passed.

He found that the person who shouted was a tall, thin middle-aged man, with very dark skin, as if it had been dyed with ink.

"Is the Crow Tribe really here?"

The one who shouted, he had not seen.

His physical features were so obvious that the last time he was at the target base, he couldn't have remembered him if he had been there.

"What if the Crow Tribe is here? My goal is just to divert the target's attention and help the Baicao Tribe break the siege, not to fight the Crow Tribe. ”

Fengyun quickly calmed down.

He wasn't too surprised that the people of the Crow tribe had appeared in the target base.

Last time, although he killed a group of people who went to ask for help from the Crow Tribe, he left later, and if the stronghold sent people to the Crow Tribe, no one would stop them.

"That's not right. The timing is right. ”

Just when Fengyun used the black thin man who shouted at him as a stronghold to invite the rescuers from the Crow Tribe, he suddenly realized a problem.

The target's stronghold is quite far from the Crow tribe's residence.

Even if the stronghold was sent out to ask for help after he left, it should still be on the road at this time, how could there be a blackcrow tribe in the stronghold.

"Could it be that it happened that someone from the Crow tribe was about to come to the target's stronghold and caught up?"

Fengyun thought of another possibility, but he quickly shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

It didn't matter what his situation was, as long as he could complete the task assigned by the witches of the Hundred Grass Tribe.

Of course, he must get his hands on the two treasures he knew from the middle-aged man.

After figuring it out, he decided not to be entangled anymore, and began to continue the next performance according to the plan, and said angrily: "I don't care what your master's identity is." Let him come out to me at once, or I will burn down his lair at once. ”

"Burned the crow's nest? The last time I wasn't there, I let you go. You're not so lucky this time. Take your life. ”

Hearing Fengyun's words, the black thin man was furious, and rushed towards Fengyun with a spear.

"It turns out that the target still attaches great importance to his own nest. ”

At this time, Fengyun changed his view of the goal.

Before, he thought he was too arrogant.

Even if he is the son of the Crow King, ordinary people would not dare to provoke him, but the stronghold is his lair after all, and it is definitely a very stupid act not to leave enough strength to guard it.

After listening to the words of the black thin man, he realized that the target did leave a relatively strong defensive force in the stronghold, but his luck was better, and the strongest one happened to be absent when he came last time.

This black thin man was a high-level totem warrior, and judging from the aura he exuded, he should be stronger than the high-level totem warrior he had just killed.

A high-level totem warrior leading a group of formal totem warriors with more than two hundred people is already a force that is not weak.

The thin black man rushed in front of Fengyun, raised his spear and stabbed him in the chest.

While!

Fengyun put the bone knife in his hand up. Blocked the tip of the spear with the blade.

"How can the crow's knife be in your hand?"

Fengyun used his knife to block his attack. The black thin man's gaze naturally fell on the top of the knife. And when he saw the appearance of the knife clearly, his eyes immediately widened.

"Damn, how dare you curse?"

Anger flashed in Fengyun's eyes, but he realized that he had misunderstood when he noticed that the black thin man's gaze was fixed on the knife in his hand.

Raven should have been the name of the high-ranking totem warrior he had killed.

"What do you say?"

"You killed him?"

"You've guessed that? That's amazing. ”

Fengyun let out an exclamation, but his tone was full of mockery.

"Who are you? Do you know the consequences of killing Raven? He was sent by the king to protect the little master. If you kill him, the king will not spare you. He will definitely feed you to the crows, so that you will not be able to survive......"

"Shut up. I'm not here to listen to you talk nonsense. Get your master out of here. ”

Fengyun interrupted the black thin man's words.

He had heard these words more than once, and he was tired of them.

"It's okay to see the little master. If only you can defeat me, or you will wait for the king's punishment......"

He didn't say any more, and as soon as Fengyun approached, it was his turn to slash at his neck, cutting off his words below.

You slash, I spear, you hit me, I give you back......

Fengyun and the black thin man fought together, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Gradually, their figures began to blur. In the end, only two shadows with unclear outlines remained, sometimes colliding together. Sometimes they separated, then they collided again.

In order not to expose his true strength, Fengyun chose restraint and kept his strength at a level slightly stronger than the other party.

In this case, he can't win too quickly.

But he's not in a hurry now.

He is still relatively confident in his series of behaviors.

The goal is that the color / heart is big, and this time he should come back to see the situation of the lair.

"It should be almost. ”

After about ten minutes, Fengyun felt that it was time to end the fight.

Faced with the black thin man's spear stabbing him in the throat, Fengyun parried it with his knife and knocked it outward.

The black thin man didn't care, he had done the same action no less than ten times.

However, the moment Fengyun's knife made contact with the spear in his hand, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

A strange force emanated from the knife in Fengyun's hand, and it was transmitted along the hilt of the spear, quickly approaching his hand.

"Not good. ”

The black thin man's heart twitched suddenly, and the intuition cultivated from countless fights alerted him, and he was about to release the spear subconsciously.

His instincts told him that letting go of the spear would make him less powerful and put him in danger, but if he didn't let go of the spear, it would be even more dangerous to let the strange force from the wind and clouds touch his body.

His reaction was not unpleasant, but he still got hit.

His fingers were detached from the spear, but the spear was controlled by the wind and clouds, and it struck on the forearm.

And the moment the spear touched his arm, the terrifying power of Fengyun entered his body, spreading throughout his body at a speed beyond his imagination.

Fengyun took a step forward and came to the front of the black thin man, the blade of the knife horizontal, and the tip of the knife slashed towards his throat.

The black thin man struggled to dodge backwards, but his body moved much slower.

After the force of the wind and clouds invaded his body, although the force was not too great, it had a concussive effect, shaking his body numb.

Although the paralysis lasts for a very short time, it can be a matter of life and death.

The tip of the knife swept across the thin black man's neck.

At this time, the force that Fengyun had invaded his body was also gone, but he could only reach out and cover his neck.

Fengyun didn't even look at him, walked around his body, and walked towards the stronghold.

The warriors in charge of guarding the stronghold were shocked and raised their bows to aim at him.

In the next moment, arrows rained down, and it was a torrential rain, and the warrior guarding the stronghold shot arrows at Fengyun at the fastest speed in his life.

While shooting arrows, they roared, as if they were shooting not only arrows, but also the fear in their hearts. (To be continued.) )