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The pursuer had no idea that Fengyun's voice would suddenly appear in his ears, startling him and involuntarily screaming. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, at this time, his survival instinct was also stimulated and reached its limit.

Almost without thinking about it, the totem power in his body was born to the limit, and for a while, the whole person was like he was on fire, and he was wrapped in brilliance, and it was even difficult to see his appearance clearly.

Although he and Fengyun only met for a very short time, it did not prevent him from having a cognition of Fengyun, it was terrifying, not only the super archery skills shown by Fengyun, but also the feeling he gave him.

In the face of the storm, he would involuntarily palpitate and his scalp tingle, this situation is not unfamiliar to him, it was when he once faced the irresistible brute beast, if it wasn't for the brute beast chasing others at that time, he would have died for many years.

After pushing the power of the totem to the limit, the pursuer moved his legs as fast as he could, in order to shake off the storm.

As for attacking Fengyun, he didn't think about it at all, and he didn't even dare to look back at Fengyun.

However, he soon noticed the anomaly, and he heard footsteps.

To tell the truth, when he heard the footsteps, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he thought that the wind and clouds were catching up.

But soon he sensed that something was wrong, that the footsteps were not right.

Although the purpose of his urging totem power was to increase his speed and get rid of the wind and clouds, it also strengthened his five senses.

The elevated ears told him that the person who made the footsteps was not walking fast, and even seemed a little slow.

It seemed like nothing, a man could walk fast, and naturally he could walk slowly, but hearing the ears of his pursuer was not at all the case, for the footsteps he heard were approaching him.

That's not right.

Don't forget, he has now spawned the totemic power in his body to the limit, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is running wild.

Since he was now running at a medium high speed, how could a man who walked very slowly get close to him?

He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to break his head, it was too contrary to common sense.

At the same time, the anxiety and panic in his heart were also climbing rapidly, and his heart was beating wildly, and soon it reached the point where he was about to run out of breath.

He finally turned his head to look in the direction where the footsteps were coming from.

Although he knew that doing so might affect his speed, he was afraid that he would go crazy if he didn't figure it out.

The moment he turned his head, he was stunned, his eyes bulged out, his mouth was wide open, and his expression was more exaggerated than when he saw a ghost in broad daylight.

He saw the owner of the footsteps, the one from the Floating Water Tribe who was being hunted down, but this was not the point, the point was that he found that he was walking towards him, not fast, but the distance between him and him was indeed shortening.

For a while, he had an extremely awkward feeling, as if he was not automatic at all, his urging the power of the totem, and running wildly was just his fantasy, in fact, he had been standing in place, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the performance of the person from the floating water tribe.

But the problem is that he has always activated the power of the totem, and he is really rushing forward, maybe he can't be sure of what he is doing, he still can't be mistaken.

The pursuer began to push the power of the totem harder, and he ran harder, the blood vessels in his forehead and neck bulging, his teeth clenched, and the tense muscles on his cheeks were clearly visible.

Although he hadn't figured out what was going on with him, it wasn't difficult for him to make a judgment that it was best to distance himself from the people of the floating water tribe. Although through previous encounters, he already knows that his strength is not strong, except for running relatively fast, there is nothing that stands out.

According to his estimates, even if he is the only one left on his side and he is injured, he is still confident that he can knock the opponent out in a short time if he goes head-to-head.

If he can do this, even if his companions die, he will be considered to have completed the task, and when he returns, he may still be rewarded.

If he could get a reward, he would definitely fight for it, and as for the death of his companions, he didn't care about it, they came from different tribes, and they didn't have any feelings for each other.

If it weren't for the restraint of their movements, it wouldn't be uncommon for them to have fights with each other, so if they died, they would be dead.

But he knew very well that he couldn't do that, because he was not facing the people of the floating tribe he was hunting down, and Fengyun.

As soon as he thought of the storm, the ruthlessness and courage that he had accumulated in his heart immediately vanished, and there was only one thought left in his mind - to escape, and to escape as far away as possible.

That's what he thinks, and that's what he does.

However, it didn't work at all, the people of the floating tribe who had been hunted down by him were still approaching him, and it seemed that the efforts he was putting in had not had any effect.

Eventually, the man from the Floating Tribe stopped about three paces away from him, which loosened his tense heartstrings a little, but he immediately realized a problem, a very serious one.

After the person from the floating tribe stopped, he was shocked to find that the distance between him and him had not changed again, that is, his previous feeling was right, he was real, and he was not moving.

But he really urged the power of the totem, and moved his legs as fast as he could, in this case, how could he stay where he was, impossible.

But facts speak louder than words, and from what has been known, it is impossible to explain at all except that he remained where he was.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and took his gaze off the person of the Floating Tribe he had been staring at, and looked over to where he was standing, trying to make sure that the other person was really not moving.

"It really didn't move. This...... How is this possible. ”

Although he had a hunch before doing so, he was shocked when he actually saw that the ground on which the Floating Tribe was standing and the grass growing on it had indeed not changed.

He took his eyes away from the person from the floating tribe and began to turn his neck to find the answer, but his neck seemed to be rusty, and it turned very slowly, but slowly and slowly, he still saw what he wanted to see, and it also made him understand why he was in such a strange and unreasonable situation.