Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Are you sure you want to participate?"

The cannibal barbarian who seemed to be very old appeared on the stage, took a glance at the powerful people under the stage, and asked in a deep voice.

The strong in the audience did not say anything.

"You have to think about it. Once you start, you can't regret it. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel."

Obviously the performance of the powerhouses made the old cannibal barbarian not very satisfied, and there was a faint threat in his tone.

The feelings of the strong people are not comparable to ordinary people. They all sensed the threat from the old cannibal barbarian. The calm was broken, and there was a slight commotion, but the calm was restored soon.

"Since you have all decided to participate, I won't say anything. You can do it yourself. If you are selected later, please stand up for yourself, don't make me or make everyone embarrassed."

The old cannibal barbarian watched the powerful people in the audience again and finally announced the start.

As soon as the voice fell, a nervous atmosphere clearly appeared among the strong people in the audience, but the Fengyun who was in it secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know if the eyes of the old cannibal barbarian were not good enough, or Fengyun's choice of shield was good enough. In short, judging from the current situation, he did not attract the other party's attention.

However, Feng Yun didn't have time to relax completely, and the behavior of the old cannibal barbarian made him nervous.

He stretched out his right hand, and then quickly scratched his wrist with the nail of his left hand. In an instant, blood poured out.

The blood quickly dripped on the table, and in the next second, Feng Yun felt that the situation was different.

A weird breath radiated from the top of the platform, and soon enveloped the many powerful men around the platform.

This is not over yet, after the weird breath enveloped the powerful, it still entangled them, as if to tie them firmly.

Feng Yun didn't know how the other powerhouses were doing, at least he felt the situation.

At the moment that strange breath appeared, Feng Yun immediately became vigilant, especially after discovering that it was about to entangle himself, he felt even more upset.

At this time, Feng Yun was faced with a choice, like other strong men, let the strange breath entangle him, or find a way to avoid it.

Fengyun was not at ease when he chose the former, but he chose the latter, and he didn't know what kind of changes would bring about this choice.

His brain worked very quickly, because he knew that there was not much time left for him to make a choice, and he had to make a decision as soon as possible.

In the end, he chose a strategy of both. He chose to let the breath entangle him, but not completely entangle him. At least when he wants to get rid of it, he can not only succeed, but also in a very short time. Finished within.

As for how to do this, it is actually very simple. He only needs to activate the sword intent, and let it cover a thin layer on the surface of his body, isolating his body from the strange breath, letting It can't really touch his body.

When he wants to get rid of that strange breath, he just needs to completely separate the sword intent covering his whole body from his body.

But when he made this choice, he still had some anxiety in his heart, wondering if he could successfully deceive him by doing so.

As a result, his hanging heart was relieved.

After he did this, not only did the old man-eater barbarian on the stand didn't react, but compared with other strong men, there was no difference in his body.

Feng Yun began to focus more on the old man-eating barbarian who was still bleeding on the table. His instinct told him that he was the real key person.

After putting almost a large bowl of blood, the old cannibal barbarian took the bleeding wrist back, and then put the wound to the mouth and held it in one bite.

After about less than ten seconds, his mouth left his wrist. At this time, the wound on his wrist was safe to bleed, and even the wound itself became not so clear.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would be hard for anyone to believe that the wound would heal so quickly. Even Feng Yun couldn't help but frown.

If this is his true self-healing speed, he will become very difficult to deal with. Even if he suffers a serious injury, he will recover in a short time. Thinking about it is a headache.

The old cannibal barbarian glanced at his wrist, and there was a trace of satisfaction on his face, but his expression soon became serious.

After taking a look at the many powerful people in the audience at a very slow speed, he suddenly made a strange-looking movement and stopped moving.

Just when Feng Yun guessed what his purpose was, he suddenly moved again and began to dance on the stage.

His dance and movements seem very strange. Just looking at it makes people uncomfortable, and there is a strong evil in Feng Yun's eyes.

As time went on, his movements became more intense, and his mouth began to mutter words.

Fengyun listened subconsciously, trying to hear clearly what he was talking about, but in the end he couldn't help but frown.

He couldn't even hear what he was talking about. The sound he made was composed of a series of syllables that seemed a little vague. He had never heard of these syllables before today.

But these syllables seem to contain some power, and after hearing them, they will be attracted to them unconsciously.

Feng Yun himself found that his attention began to focus on them.

Feng Yun immediately cheered up and tried to get rid of their attraction, not knowing if it was because he was alert early, he succeeded.

He began to observe the strong men around him. He found that they had the same reaction to the syllables from the old cannibal barbarian, and were attracted to them, but they were different from him in that they did not take the initiative. Get rid of their attraction to them.

As time went by, Fengyun saw that the strong men around him all showed obsessive expressions. Like the old cannibal barbarian, they were also chanting words, and they were chanting the same content as him.

Feng Yun can see the strong men around him. In fact, all the strong men in the audience stare blankly at the old cannibal barbarian who is still dancing on the stage, like a group of **** men. Arrived a peerless beauty.

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