Acknowledging the importance of the enemies he killed to the Crow Tribe, Fengyun sped up his speed and tried to kill as many people as possible in the limited time.

He did it.

The previous killings had given him a wealth of experience, allowing him to know from which angles to attack and how much dark energy to send into the enemy's head for the best results.

More and more people died at his hands, but Fengyun didn't feel discomfort or burnout.

In his eyes, he was not killing people, but destroying the cornerstones, the cornerstones that supported the edifice of the Crow Tribe.

Every time he kills someone, he takes off a cornerstone.

It may not be possible to collapse the edifice of the Crow Tribe now, but there is a way to lay the groundwork for its collapse in a few years.

He was still young, and he was convinced that he would be able to see that day, and even that he would participate in the direct teardown of the edifice of the Crow Tribe and become the main force.

When people focus on something, time flies very quickly.

In the feeling of Fengyun, it seems that only a short time has passed, but in fact, an hour has passed quietly.

He opened the door of one tent, stepped out, and walked to another tent not far away.

His expression was calm, his eyes were indifferent, and there was not a trace of fluctuation, and the repetitive movements had already made him a little numb.

However, when he walked to the target tent, ready to open the door, get in, and carry out a new round of killing, his expression changed sharply, and the indifference in his eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by vigilance and incomprehension.

His hearing is also excellent.

As he was about to enter the new tent, he suddenly heard footsteps. From far to near.

Someone came over.

He immediately became worried. I'm worried that people who come will find that many people have been killed by him. That's why he's wary.

What he didn't understand was why someone was coming.

It was the same as Raven White's camp, although the enemy base camp also sent people to patrol, but they only hung around outside the camp and did not enter the camp at all.

This is also an extremely important reason why the hunt of Fengyun will go so smoothly.

As long as he didn't alarm the other people in the tent, he could go on a killing spree without any scruples.

He hadn't seen anyone come since he infiltrated the enemy's base camp and hunted him, but now that someone suddenly came, he really couldn't figure out what they were coming for.

Fengyun's heart was full of doubts. But he stopped the killing anyway and focused on the owner of the footsteps.

At the same time, his brain is running at high speed, and he is actively thinking about what to do.

Whatever these people are doing here, it will be a crisis for him, and it must be handled properly, otherwise he will probably be in big trouble.

Fengyun's ears turned slightly, trying to hear the footsteps more clearly, and he wanted to get some information from them that would be useful to him.

For example, the number of people who come and the level of strength.

It is not difficult to identify the number of enemies by the sound of footsteps. The difficulty is to deduce the enemy's strength level from the sound of footsteps.

This is still difficult to grasp.

Storm had trained him and set strict demands on him.

Although until now he has still not been able to meet the requirements of the tyranny. But I still have some experience on how to infer strength through steps.

Although the inferred results may be biased sometimes, they are not too bad.

Soon, he had a rough judgment about the situation of the visitor.

There are three people in total, one beginner totem warrior and two intermediate totem warriors.

Knowing the situation of the visitor, Fengyun's tense nerves relaxed a little.

The strength of the person who came was not strong, which was good news for him.

If he had attacked them, he could have killed them before they could send a warning.

After thinking about it for a moment, Fengyun decided to lean over and take a look.

He could not guarantee the accuracy of his judgments based on the footsteps he heard.

Get close to them, get more detailed information, and spy on them.

If they make moves against him, he can stop them in time and defuse the crisis.

With a decision, Fengyun immediately took action and greeted him in the direction from which his footsteps came.

However, as soon as he had walked around the two tents and walked less than ten feet away, his face showed a look of confusion.

The footsteps were gone.

No, it would be inaccurate to say that it disappeared, it would be more accurate to say that someone came to stand.

"What are they doing here?"

The pace of Fengyun did not stop, but accelerated.

He knew too little about their situation, and only by seeing them as soon as possible and gathering more information could he make an accurate judgment.

"Get up, get up. You lazy worms, get up quickly, the king tells you to attack the Hundred Grass Tribe. Hurry up, don't be awaiting, and be careful of what the king punishes you. Quick, quick......"

At the next moment when Fengyun quickened his pace, a loud and high-pitched voice suddenly came.

Judging by the location, the owner of the voice should be one of the three people who came.

Through his shouting, Fengyun knew the purpose of their rush.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a trace of chagrin in his heart.

He should have thought of it a long time ago.

He could deduce that the Raven King had brought the young warriors of his tribe into battle to sharpen them, and he should have thought that he wouldn't let them sleep all the time.

Sooner or later, he would assign them tasks, and now that he was at war with the Hundred Grass Tribe and its reinforcements, the best way to sharpen it was to let them go to war.

Fengyun did not let himself fall into a frustrated mood, but took action at the beginning of hearing the shouting of the comer.

His footsteps stopped abruptly, and then he stepped back at an even faster pace.

He was to retreat as fast as possible from the enemy's base camp and stay away from it.

The voice of the person who came not only interrupted his plan, but also destined him to be exposed.

So many people died. It is impossible that it will not be discovered.

This news will inevitably reach the ears of the Crow King as quickly as possible.

He was sure he would be furious. Kill him quickly.

He could realize how important the young warriors he killed were to the future of the Crow Tribe. The Crow King is even more unexpected.

For the enemy who dares to shake the foundation of the tribe, the witch of any tribe will never let go, not to mention that this time it is the Black Crow King, who is used to being domineering in the entire Razor, he is even more intolerable.

Although Fengyun's strength has improved compared to when he first left the Flame Snake Tribe, after all, the time is still short, and the improvement is relatively limited, and he doesn't want to go head-to-head with a transformation warrior.

What's more, this time it is very likely that it is a raging metamorphosis warrior, and the danger is even higher.

The best way to avoid confrontation with the enemy is to make it impossible for the enemy to find him.

Fengyun is ready to do this now.

Something is wrong. It will take a while until they report the situation to the Crow King, and then he will come over.

If he can make the most of this time, it is very likely that he will avoid meeting the Crow King directly.

Hearing the shouts of the comers, the young warriors sleeping in the tents were awakened, jumped up, and rushed directly to the tent door.

Listening to the movement coming from the various tents, Fengyun immediately changed direction.

Although they didn't know that outsiders had infiltrated the camp, their presence would pose a great threat to Fengyun.

If there are many people, the area that can be paid attention to will naturally be much larger.

Even if Fengyun can use the tent to block their view. But it's hard to keep them from finding out.

Of course, he could hide in a tent.

They wouldn't have imagined that someone would hide in the tent they had just left.

In a way. If he did, he could have escaped their eyes, but he didn't think it was a good idea.

His murder will definitely be exposed/exposed, and it will definitely attract a large group of enemies to search, and only by staying away from the enemy's base camp will it be truly safe.

Any stranded will never be a wise choice.

Of course, Fengyun would not take this method of almost drinking to quench his thirst.

A change in the direction of his retreat was a more clever choice.

He chose to pass through the area of tents he had emptied.

He'd killed everyone in that area, and he could cross it without worrying about being spotted, and he could just as much use the tent to block the view of others.

Fengyun reacted quickly, judged accurately, and most importantly, with amazing speed, retreated into the land of death without danger.

Neither the Crow tribe warriors who hurried out of their tents, nor the three people who came to call them, did not find him.

He managed to avoid a crisis, but there was no smug on his face, on the contrary, the movement speed of his feet became faster.

He knew very well that the enemy would immediately find out about the anomaly.

"Get up, get up, why can't you get up? Are you all deaf?"

As Fengyun expected, the visitor quickly noticed that something was wrong and shouted at his area.

The dead man was certainly not likely to respond to his shouts.

"You, you, you, and you, hurry up and see what's going on. Faster, faster. If something goes wrong, be careful that the king chases you. ”

Seeing that his shouts still did not get a response, the comer was also very decisive and immediately took action, allowing some fighters to check on the situation.

The fighters who were called were actually reluctant to go over.

As long as they are not fools, they can feel that something should have happened in that area, but a big event, and it is very likely to be dangerous to go there to investigate the situation, but they dare not disobey, after all, they represent the Black Crow King to a certain extent.

Hearing the shouts of the comer, Fengyun's expression became more severe, and the speed of retreat became faster.

He was in a hurry with the enemy who rushed to check the situation.

He won and managed to retreat to the edge of the camp before the enemy could find out the truth, but his face turned ugly as soon as he looked outside. (To be continued.) )