After Fengyun's gaze moved away from the witch who could basically be judged to be dead, it was not Miao Piao who looked at him, but the leader of the floating water tribe.

Although he had just heard Miao Piao say that he already knew what Wu Du said, he was still a little uneasy in his heart.

If Miao Piao heard something wrong, it would be better to say that once there was a problem with the treasure, the difficulty of obtaining it would surge, and he might never even get it.

If the leader can still hold on for a while, it will naturally be better if he knows what Wu Du said from Miao Piao's mouth.

If there's something he doesn't understand, you can find him and ask.

However, as soon as Fengyun's gaze fell on the leader, he couldn't help but shake his head, his face full of disappointment, and his expectations were disappointed.

When Fengyun looked at him, he found that he was looking at Wu, but this was not the point, the point was that his eyes had begun to freeze, and he, like Wu, was rapidly losing life from his body.

Fengyun still looked at him for a while, he heard that many people will return to the light before they die, and he wants to see if he has it too.

If he had, he could have gotten the information it wanted to know from his mouth, and even if the return to light lasted for a short time, it would still be of some help to him.

It's a pity that his hopes were disappointed, and the leader died until he died, and there was no change in his body, he was really dead.

After thinking about it, Fengyun was relieved.

Wu and Miao Piao died because they had squeezed their potential too seriously in order to fight against the leader of the invading enemy who was more than one step stronger than them, and it could be said that they were seriously overdrawn.

According to Fengyun's own judgment, this should also be the main reason why their physical condition has deteriorated to such a serious extent in such a short period of time.

"Woo...... Wu, chief, don't go. Don't leave me alone. Don't. Woohoo......"

Soon after Fengyun confirmed that the Wu and the leader of the Floating Water Tribe had died, Miao Piao began to cry, looking very sad and pitiful, like a child who had lost his parents.

Fengyun's sadness for Miao Piao is understandable, and now he is the only one left in the entire floating water tribe, and it is foreseeable that for a long time in the future, it will be a very severe test for him to revive the floating water tribe.

Even if he really wants to revive the floating water tribe, the difficulty will be extremely great, and as any person, in the face of a slim future, he will not be able to sleep and be sad.

Although Fengyun could understand Miao Piao's mood, there was not much he could do, he could only comfort: "Mourning and change." Take care of yourself. If you break your body by crying, I believe that neither the witch nor the leader will want to see it. ”

I don't know if Fengyun's persuasion had an effect, Miao Piao cried for a while, finally suppressed her grief, and began to deal with the remains of Wu and the leader.

Each tribe has different ways of dealing with the remains left by the death of the clansmen, and the way the floating tribe disposes of the remains is extremely simple, just throw the corpse directly into the Yunmeng Lake.

Fengyun found a large tree, cut it open, and made two large planks, which were used to carry the remains of the dead witches and leaders of the Floating Water Tribe.

Perhaps because the creatures in the Yunmeng Great Lake had become bloodthirsty and ferocious, Miao Piao made a small change when handling the remains of Wu and the leader, and instead of sinking the bodies directly into the water, he let them lie on the plank.

When the witch and the leader died, their whole body was turned into skin and bone, and the weight was not large, so they did not have to worry about sinking on the wooden plank, and there was no need to worry about the creatures in the lake destroying their bodies.

But it's a pity that although Miao Piao's heart is good, the reality is too cruel.

The planks that held the remains of the witches and leaders of the floating tribes were fine at first, at least when they were not too far from the shore, but this did not last long.

When the plank was more than two hundred feet away from the shore, there was a sudden movement under the water, and a large black shadow appeared.

Although the black shadow is large, it has a speed that is extremely disproportionate to its size, fast, very fast, even if it is a storm, it cannot be seen clearly before the board is knocked away.

No matter the moment it knocked the plank out of the water, Fengyun finally saw it clearly, it was a big fish, but Fengyun didn't have any contempt for it.

The fish was extraordinarily large, at least ten zhang long, and its whole body was pitch black, shining with a metallic luster, as if it had been cast from steel, especially since there was a single horn on the top of its head, which was nearly a zhang long, like a knife, and it was extremely sharp.

At the same time, it also seems to have quite high intelligence, and while smashing the wooden planks where the bodies of Wu and the leader are placed, it also glances at Fengyun and Miao, and even has sarcasm and provocation in its eyes.

"Damn it!"

I don't know if it was because I was enraged by the strange fish's gaze, or because I was annoyed that the body of the witch and the leader couldn't handle it well, Miao Piao let out a roar of rage, and slammed forward with a fist.

"Bang!"

In a flash of brilliance, a large crater was blown out about ten zhang away from Fengyun, and the earth splashed, and Miao Piao was about to rush into the lake before the soil that had been blown up into the sky by himself fell.

Fortunately, Fengyun was quick and caught him.

"That's enough, don't make a fuss. You're going to die. If you die, who will do what the witch and the leader have told you to do? You just don't think about yourself, you have to think about the lost people. You are their hope, and when you die, everything is gone. ”

grabbed Miao Piao's arm, pulled him over, and reprimanded him for splitting his head and covering his face.

"I ...... I can't even protect the bodies of witches and chieftains. I'm useless, I'm ...... Woohoo......"

As he spoke, Miao Piao cried again, but when he stopped, his mood became much more stable.

Fengyun didn't persuade him, nor did he say anything more, just accompanied her not far from him.

He was worried that he would go to search for death and life again, and if he really died, the treasures of the floating water tribe would be lost in the sea, which he absolutely did not want to see.

Miao Piao's expression was much better than Fengyun expected, and soon after he stopped crying, he went hunting, hunted a lot of brute beasts, and brought them back to be roasted and eaten.

Fengyun is dealing with the brute beast with all his heart, and in the process, he uses all his skills to try to make the most delicious barbecue, so that Miao Piao can forget his sadness.

It was also possible for him to find out the whereabouts of the treasure from his mouth as soon as possible.