"The tent should have a door, so why don't you go to the door and have a look at it first? ”

Thinking of this, Fengyun couldn't help but shake his head, and secretly laughed at his willingness to seek the near and far.

After half a circle along the tent, Fengyun saw where the door was, but instead of leaning over and pulling it open with his hand, he took out an arrow from his quiver, held the end of the arrow, and used the arrow to pluck it.

Fengyun's movements were gentle and slow, and he was worried that there was an alarm on the tent door.

Since you have successfully infiltrated the enemy's camp, it would be too much to say if it was exposed because of carelessness.

As it turned out, Fengyun's caution was not superfluous.

After using an arrow to open the tent door more than half a foot wide, Fengyun stopped his movements, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked carefully into the tent.

His eyesight was very good, and although it was night, the light was dim, and the tent was darker, he could still see clearly that there was a thin line connecting to the tent door.

His gaze followed the thin line deeper into the tent.

Soon, his gaze came to the end of the thin thread, and at the end of it hung a fist-sized orb, which he did not recognize, but could only roughly guess, that it must be the seed of some kind of plant or something.

One thing he was sure of was that if the thin wire attached to the tent door pulled the orb, it would make a noise and wake up the totem warriors resting in the tent.

Fengyun took his gaze away from the orb and looked down at him, immediately seeing the goal of his trip. A warrior of the Crow tribe who sleeps on a hide.

I counted it. There were eleven warriors in the entire tent. They slept relatively deeply, probably fighting the Baicao tribe and its reinforcements during the day, and they were tired.

Fengyun's gaze returned to the ball and the thin line pulling it, and after a moment's thought, he began to move closer to the mouth of the tent, biting the tail of the arrow with his teeth so that the tent door remained stable and did not touch the ball as it moved.

And then. Pull the knife out of your arms.

At the same time, he reached for the thin line with his left hand, pinched it with his fingers, and prepared to cut it with a knife where it joined the tent door.

Things are going well.

Fengyun's strong control of power helped him a lot, and he was able to control the amplitude of the swing of the orb very well, which was so small that it was almost invisible.

The knife moves closer to the thin wire, and the next crucial step is to cut it off.

As long as the cut is done, he can go through some means next. Disable the alarm ability of the sphere.

However, at the moment when the blade was about to touch the thin line, Fengyun's face suddenly changed. Something unexpected happened.

A situation that was extremely dangerous to him appeared behind him, and was approaching him at a rapid pace.

If not handled properly, the enemy inside the tent will most likely wake up.

Fortunately, the wind and clouds can be regarded as having passed through strong winds and waves, and there is no chaos in the face of danger.

The speed of the knife in his hand suddenly increased, and the blade swept through the thin line, which was cut off.

Almost at the same time, the wind and clouds flew forward, burrowing through the narrow gap between the door and the tent.

The narrow slit was so small, although Fengyun was not like an ordinary totem warrior, his whole body was full of large muscles, and he was very burly, but it was impossible to follow it into the tent, but he did it.

This is mainly due to his ability to control his body.

The process of crossing the narrow slit seemed simple, but in fact, in the process, he had all parts of his body twisted and deformed to ensure that he did not make any contact with the door and the tent, but it was too fast to see.

After entering the tent, Fengyun still did not forget to deal with the tent door that had temporarily lost control, leaning back with one leg, supporting it with the sole of his foot, and then retracting his leg to make sure that it did not make a loud noise when it came into contact with the tent.

Burst!

Almost the next moment the tent door closed, it made a soft noise, as if something had slapped it, and at the same time, it had a depression inward.

It was the wind that blew on it.

The wind, the threat he sensed just now came from.

If he didn't close the tent door in time, the wind would blow into the tent, and with the totem warriors' keen sense of the outside world, it was likely that the gust of wind would wake them up.

Even if they weren't woken up by the wind, the ball hanging above the tent would be a big threat.

He wasn't sure if the wind and clouds that blew into the tent would make it sway as much as it sounded the alarm, and he wasn't willing to risk it.

Fengyun took a slow breath, stabilized his mind, and walked towards the ball as he wrapped his hand around the thin thread.

The ball hangs relatively high, but the wind and clouds at this time are not too short, raise your arms and stand on tiptoe, just enough to catch it.

Raising the knife and with a flick of it, the blade swept over the top of the ball, severing the thin wire attached to it.

Fengyun took the ball off and put it in front of his eyes to look at it, but still didn't recognize what kind of plant it was made of.

He was not surprised by this.

The world he traveled to was extremely rich in species, and often had strong regional characteristics, with almost every area having plants not found elsewhere.

If it weren't for that, Mu Qiuxia and Mulan Zhi wouldn't have collected so many medicinal herbs on the way back from the Flame Snake Tribe.

None of them are available in Razor, at least very rarely.

Fengyun looked at the orb in his hand, then at the enemy who was still lying asleep on the animal skin, and after thinking for a while, he moved.

Instead of approaching the enemies and killing them, even though that was the main purpose of his infiltration into the enemy camp, he chose to retreat towards the door.

It's not that he changed his mind and wants to let them go, it's that he wants to deal with the orbs in his hand first.

Leaving it in the tent was a ticking time bomb, and if one accidentally touched it and caused it to sound the alarm, he couldn't predict what the consequences would be.

If it makes a quiet alarm, that's fine.

The enemies in the tent were all asleep, and with his skills, he was confident that he could kill them all before they were awakened and sounded the alarm.

But if the alarm from the ball is very loud, then it will be troublesome.

He was able to take out the enemies inside the tent, but he couldn't stop the sound from spreading.

It would be very bad if the sound of the sirens woke up all the enemies in this camp, and even the enemies in the enemy's main camp.

Anyway, it was still early before dawn, and there was still more time available for him, and it was totally worth it for him to spend some time disposing of this timed bomb.

When he reached the entrance of the tent, Fengyun did not immediately lift it away and come out, but used his connection with nature to make sure that no wind was blowing, and then lifted the curtain of the door.

After leaving the tent, Fengyun did not dissect the orb on the spot in order to ensure that nothing was wrong, but first walked to the camouflage cloak placed aside, picked it up, draped it on his body, and walked outside the camp.

He had long since grasped the movements of the enemy in charge of patrolling, and with their slackness, he easily crossed their patrol route and left the camp.

After about ten miles of progress, Fengyun slowed down and finally stopped at the back of a small mound.

Still not in a hurry to cut open the ball to see a clear, he drew his knife and dug up in the mound to make a hole.

He got into it, and finally sealed the hole with his cloak of camouflage before he began to cut it with his knife.

The knife did not encounter much resistance, and soon cut a small square hole in it.

Pick off the cut with the tip of the knife and look inside.

However, before he could see clearly, a puff of black smoke flew out of the small hole and rushed towards him.

Fengyun's eyes were excellent, and he saw the true identity of the black smoke clearly in a very short time, it was not really black smoke, but a small black worm, flying outward together, which gave people the illusion that it was black smoke.

Fengyun is in trouble.

He dug the hole to prevent it from making too much noise when he cut open the orb.

The night was silent, and the slightest sound would be amplified many times over, and he could not guarantee that the sound would not be heard by the enemies in the camp.

He felt the need to be careful.

Unexpectedly, now he has become a cocoon and self-restraint, and in the face of the little black worm that flies over, he can't dodge at all.

However, he didn't panic at all, he was in a hurry, and blew at the little black worm.

Burst!

A powerful stream of air erupted from Fengyun's mouth, gathering but not dispersing, and slammed straight into the swarm, scattering them and scattering them at the bottom of the cavern.

When they fall to the ground, they don't move, they all die.

The breath that Fengyun blew out was not simple, he used the power of the totem and poured the power of the totem into the breath.

If there had been an outsider present just now, and his eyesight was good enough, he would have noticed that there was a slight hint of red in the breath he blew out.

Red is the color of the totemic power of the Flame Serpent Tribe.

After killing a group of small black worms, another stream of small black worms flew out of the ball, and Fengyun concocted them in the same way, killing them.

After that, some small black worms flew out one after another, but the number was far less than before.

Fengyun observed the dead little black worms and found that their teeth were very sharp, and there was a long spike on their foreheads, which emitted a disgusting fishy smell.

In his experience, these little bugs should be poisonous, and not less violent.

Fengyun sliced the ball open with a knife, and found that it had been hollowed out, covered with small holes like beehives, and those little black worms were supposed to live in these small holes.

He scrutinized it, but after a moment, his face changed abruptly. (To be continued.) )