Primitive Tribe Adventure

Feng Yun will look at the mist vortex, and besides being curious about how it can be transmitted by cannibal barbarians, he is also evaluating its stability.

After confirming that the stability of the fog vortex was good, at least for a short time there would be no problems, Feng Yun moved his gaze to the cannibal barbarian whose limbs had been cut off by him again.

However, soon there was a look of embarrassment in his eyes.

He wanted to get some information from his mouth, but he didn't know how to start.

The biggest obstacle is language. He doesn't know if the other party can understand what he is saying. If he doesn't understand what he is saying, no matter how much he asks him, it is equivalent to talking with the same duck. It has no meaning at all.

Feng Yun only hesitated for a short time, and immediately made a decision. He asked the cannibal barbarian: "Who are you? Where do you come from?"

Feng Yun had already figured it out. He felt that the other party might not understand what he said, but that was just what he believed. Humans and cannibals were mortal enemies, and there were human languages ​​among cannibals.

Conversely, there are no shortage of people who can speak the language of the cannibal barbarian, but Fengyun does not understand it, otherwise he can directly ask in the language of the cannibal barbarian.

When questioning, Fengyun stared at the cannibal barbarian's eyes closely.

Eyes are the windows of the soul, and they can't lie. He wants to use the other person's eyes to confirm whether he can understand him or not, and also to grasp the other person's psychological activities.

Soon, Feng Yun's heart was filled with disappointment.

He only saw the hatred and confusion in the opponent's eyes, and did not understand him at all. In other words, his hope of extracting information from the opponent's mouth might be dashed.

Disappointed, Feng Yun once again cast his eyes on the mist vortex behind the cannibal barbarian, he wanted to know where it led to.

In fact, it is not difficult for him to know this, he can just get in directly. With his current size, it is not a problem to get past.

Of course he would not do this.

He didn't know the place where the vortex led, and he rushed in, it is very likely that he would never return.

He once again turned his gaze to the cannibal barbarian who was cut into a stick by him, frowning, as if thinking about something, he was thinking about the possibility of communicating with the other party.

It would be a pity if he killed the opponent directly.

But the language barrier is really a big problem. If this problem is not solved, it is almost impossible to communicate.

In the end Fengyun made a decision to stay and not kill him, at least not for the time being.

After some thinking, he felt that it was too wasteful to kill him directly, and his origin was very mysterious, he most likely knew much more than the average cannibal barbarian.

He was going to take him out, and then went to the cannibal barbarian tribe he had discovered not long ago, looking for a cannibal barbarian who understood the human language, asked him to be an interpreter for him, and asked him.

After making up his mind, Feng Yun felt relieved, but instead of taking the target out of the cave immediately, he approached the three cannibal barbarians and the two snakes first, wanting to see how they were killed.

Knowing the cause of their deaths, he can also have some understanding of the cannibal barbarian whose limbs he had cut off.

Feng Yun first observed the wounds on the bodies of the three cannibals and the two snakes. The wounds were deep, but the edges were very smooth. It was obvious that the things that pierced their bodies were extremely sharp.

This made him couldn't help but look at the arms he had cut from the target, especially the claws at the tips of the fingers, confirming that they were very sharp, as if they were polished.

When his gaze returned to the bodies of the dead cannibals and snakes, he made a move, and aimed at a corpse of the cannibals and made a volleying movement.

As a result, his movement had just been completed, the head of the cannibal barbarian split in two, and the center position happened to be the deep hole that killed him, splitting it in two.

The depth of the hole was deeper than Feng Yun's judgment, and it reached the depths of the brain. At the same time, Feng Yun also saw clearly the brain of the cannibal barbarian whose head was cut.

If it weren’t for him to confirm that he had just died, he would have been dead for a long time, because the whole brain had become shriveled and shrunk to the size of an apple.

But the wound that runs through it is clearly visible.

Fengyun cut open the heads of the other two cannibals. The internal situation was almost the same as that of the first cannibals, and the brains were very shriveled.

Cut open the bodies of three cannibals, and found that the inside had also become shrunken and shriveled, only the skin was still behaving well, but that was just a blinding trick.

After the observation was over, Feng Yun looked at the cannibal barbarian who had no limbs again, and while disgust appeared in his eyes, he became more vigilant.

After thinking for a while, Feng Yun gathered the weapons of the three dead cannibals, untied their belts, and tied all the weapons together, forming a stick.

In order to prevent the cannibals from making any demon moths, Feng Yun decided not to have any physical contact with him for the time being.

Feng Yun tried the strength of the stick bundled with weapons, nodded, grabbed one section of the stick, inserted the other section into the cannibal barbarian belt, and lifted him off the ground.

Some weights are not very heavy, so don't worry about the stick that you make temporarily in your hand will break.

But Fengyun picked the cannibal barbarian and didn’t walk a few steps away. The thousand feet that had been quietly lying on his arm, the jellyfish-like creature he had conquered, suddenly moved. The barbarians stretched over.

The cannibal barbarian seemed to be a little afraid of it. Seeing that its tentacles were approaching it, it immediately struggled and wanted to escape, but his limbs were chopped off by the wind and cloud, making it very inflexible.

In the end, whether he wanted it or not, one of Qianzu's tentacles touched his body, and finally stayed at the center of his brow.

Immediately afterwards, the ends of the tentacles became slender, like a large needle, hardened, and pierced the cannibal barbarian's brows.

"Thousand feet..."

After seeing this scene, Feng Yun couldn't help calling.

Thousand feet's movements also paused, but after finding that Fengyun hadn't followed, he quickly resumed his actions and inserted the long needle at the end of the tentacles into the head of the cannibal barbarian.

"You are going to kill it. I..."

Just when Fengyun gave him instructions through the connection he established with Qianzu, a voice suddenly rang in his mind: "I want to kill you, I want to kill you..."

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