When the corpse-eating bird was still about four or five feet high from the ground, black suddenly flew out from the ground, and the speed was extremely fast, like bullets out of the chamber.

Those black shadows were not only fast, but also very penetrating, directly penetrating the corpse-eating birds.

After passing through, there is almost no decay in velocity, as if they have only broken through a piece of tofu.

Feathers, flesh, and broken bones flew in all directions, and by the time the corpse-eating bird fell to the ground, it was already mutilated and close to shattering bones.

"What a photographable bug!"

Fengyun's pupils involuntarily began to shrink, turning into two small dots.

Although it is far away from the scene, it can still be seen clearly with Fengyun's eyesight, and even a single detail will not be missed.

The near-crumbling black shadow that crushed the corpse-eating bird's body was a black bug with a long, lanky body and a pointed head that resembled a nail.

Sharp-headed insects, this is the name that Stormy tells Fengyun when he raises them, but Fengyun thinks it would be more accurate to call them nailheads.

According to Tyrant, these nailheads use the Forest of Bones as their territory, and any intruder, whether intentional or unintentional, will be relentlessly attacked by them, so never come closer.

After seeing the terrifying aggressiveness of the spikes, Fengyun showed a thoughtful expression.

After about five minutes, Fengyun put his back on his back, drew his spear, and turned to leave.

Instead of going back, he turned around and walked towards the forest at the foot of the mountain.

As he walked into the forest, his speed slowed down significantly, and he looked around carefully as he speared the branches and vines of the trees.

After advancing about a hundred feet, he suddenly stopped and crouched down.

The probe pushed aside the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and a footprint about half an inch deep appeared on the ground, four fingers, three in the front and one in the back, small in front and large in the back.

It's not very big, less than half a palm's size.

After looking at the footprints for a moment, Fengyun stood up and ruffled the leaves farther away with his spear.

Soon, more footprints appeared, stretching deeper into the forest.

Without hesitation, Fengyun chased down the footprints.

After about ten minutes, Fengyun stopped, showing a listening expression.

After a moment, a smile appeared on his face.

Speeding forward, about fifty feet forward, he stopped and ducked behind a bush.

Gently flicking away the leaves, a black figure burst into his field of vision.

It's arching its head into the ground, digging out some grass roots and bugs and eating them.

It is not very big, only less than two hundred pounds.

It resembles the Horned Pig that Fengyun once killed, but it has no horns on the top of its head and no fangs exposed.

But the black fur on its back impressed him, and its roots stood upright, like steel needles.

Blackthorn, a rudimentary brute.

During the forty-five days that Storm had been training for Fengyun, Storm had killed one, and the meat was fragrant and chewy, much better than the meat of the Horned Pig.

However, the storm does not rate it very highly, in addition to its small size, there is another reason, it is more dangerous to hunt it.

The needle-like spikes on its back shoot out when it is attacked, and they are fast and numerous, making it difficult to dodge.

If you are shot by a black thorn, you will be red, swollen, ulcerated, painful, and in serious cases, even life-threatening.

After observing for a while, Fengyun retreated lightly.

Watching backwards, he finally stopped under a dead tree.

He pulled out the king beast tooth knife, and with a slight wave, cut it off, and with a hand, he gently placed the upper half of the dead tree on the ground without making a sound.

With another swing, he cut off the lower half of the dead tree.

In this way, Fengyun had a wooden stake about the height of his body and the thickness of the mouth of the bowl.

As soon as he grabbed it, his five fingers were firmly embedded in the stake.

Fengyun carried the stake and followed the same path back behind the bushes.

This time he didn't crouch down, hiding his figure.

"Hey!"

Fengyun yelled at the blackthorn beast that was still arching to the ground.

The Black Thorn Beast immediately raised its head and looked at Fengyun, its eyes revealing a strong hostility.

The body pressed down, the black thorn on the back stood up, and the tip began to move in the direction where Fengyun was, looking at the posture, it was ready to attack.

"Humph!"

Fengyun let out a sneer, and with a wave of his arm, the stake he grabbed flew out like a cannonball.

The stake was fast, and it let out a rumbling roar, slamming into the black thorn's head.

The hostility in the Black Thorn Beast's eyes instantly turned into horror, and it wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Bang!

The stake slammed into the black thorn's head with precision, and the force of the impact sent it flying for several feet until it was blocked by a large tree.

Fengyun walked straight towards the black thorn beast, and found that it was bleeding from its mouth and nose and had passed out.

After looking around, he walked a short distance, cut off a vine, tied it up, carried it, and returned the way he came.

After a short time, Fengyun came to the vicinity of the Bone Forest again, and this time he walked directly towards the Bone Forest.

He stopped about three feet away from the Bone Grove.

Almost as soon as it stopped, the white sawdust floor of the Bone Forest squirmed, and spikes emerged like nails.

It's a nailhead.

They didn't eventually crawl out from under the ground, but poked their heads out and quickly fell back to the ground.

"What a keen sense!"

Fengyun's evaluation of the nailhead has improved a bit.

When he approached, he deliberately lightened his steps, and with his control of power, he barely made any sound, and was still discovered by the nailhead at the first time.

Fengyun glanced at the still unconscious black thorn beast in his hand, and with a wave of his arm, it was thrown out by him.

It flew out ten feet away and crashed into a dead tree the thickness of a man's waist.

Before the blackthorn could hit the dead tree, black shadows shot out from under the ground and shot towards it.

Puff puff......

Fengyun could clearly hear the sound of the black thorn beast's body being punctured.

The skin of the brute beast is very strong, and even the skin of the primary brute beast is not so easy to pierce.

In other words, the people in the Flame Snake tribe have not become totem warriors, and they can't be broken with all their strength.

The pain caused the blackthorn to wake up from its coma and let out a terrible scream.

Fengyun ignored it at all, his wrist went back, and the blackthorn beast that was thrown out flew back upside down under the traction of the vines.

At the same time, Fengyun quickly retreated, away from the Forest of Bones.

In the process, there are still nailheads flying out of the ground and shooting at the blackthorn.

After three or four hundred feet of exit, Fengyun stopped.

By this time, the blackthorn had stopped calling, a large amount of blood poured out of its mouth and nose, and its eyes began to dim and die.

Fengyun placed the blackthorn on the ground and slashed its spear at its hip, cutting a half-foot-long gap.

Almost the next moment the skin of the black thorn beast was cut, a black shadow shot out from the breach, and slammed into the front door of Fengyun.

Fengyun was not panicked at all, and he poked out the second index finger of his left hand in a moment's time, and with a light clip, he caught the black shadow, exactly the same, as if it had been rehearsed many times between it and him.

Fengyun looked down at his fingers, and the nailhead struggled with all its might, its sharp head slicing back and forth.

However, the place where Fengyun was caught was very clever, it was its neck, and its head could not touch Fengyun's fingers at all

After thinking for a moment, Fengyun stuck his spear on the ground and poked out the index finger of his right hand to touch the head of the nailhead.

The pee immediately became excited, first shrunk its neck, and then stretched out violently, stabbing at Fengyun's fingertips.

Even the skin of the brute beast black thorn beast can be easily pierced, but this time it was deflated.

Its stabbing only made the skin between Fengyun's fingers slightly dent, and it was not broken at all.

Not only that, but it was also injured, and a crack appeared at the tip of its head, oozing a pale white liquid.

Looking at his fingers, Fengyun smiled with satisfaction.

With the help of Tun, especially after eating the mallet, his physical strength has indeed reached a fairly high level.

The nailhead attack did not damage even the superficial layer of his skin, let alone the tougher membrane under the skin.

After a lot of twists and turns, he finally got the answer he wanted, and the nailhead worm, which was very jealous of the tyrant, was not a danger to him.

He could have walked straight into the Forest of Bones to find the materials he wanted to make spears and javelins.

At first, he didn't enter the Bone Forest, but out of caution, he used the Black Thorn as a bait to take some of the nail heads away from the Bone Forest to test how much they threatened him.

When he touched the peehead, he was well prepared and would never let it really hurt him.

"Hiss......"

The nailhead worm, which failed to attack and was counterattacked, suddenly let out a scream, sharp and piercing.

In the next moment, Fengyun saw that there were a lot of bulges on the body of the black thorn beast, and it was obvious that the nail head worm in its body had received the call of its companion and wanted to rush out.

The probe grabbed the spear, drew it, picked it up, and slammed it down on the Black Thorn's body.

The bulge on its body immediately subsided.

Swinging the spear, the sharp tip of the spear slashing across the black thorn.

In the blink of an eye, the entire black thorn beast turned into pieces of meat, all of which were the same size, only an inch square.

As for the nailheads, they were all motionless and embedded in the pieces of flesh.

Miraculously, none of them were harmed, and all of them remained intact.

"Not bad!"

Fengyun gave an evaluation of his performance.

It's really hard to be able to stun all the nailheads with a single attack, and not hurt any of them.

After a slight groan, Fengyun made a new move, using the tip of his spear to pick out all the nailheads from the flesh.

Pull out all the arrows in your quiver, put them in, turn around and walk off into the distance.

He had a new idea for entering the Forest of Bones, and there was no guarantee that it would be successful, so he was still ready to give it a try.