Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Wukong, King Kong, Xiaolan, let's go."

After Feng Yun finally calmed down the turmoil that gave Xiao Lan a name, he immediately proposed to leave, because he had not forgotten what his mission was.

He wants to confirm the victory or defeat between the two strong men from the human race and the cannibal barbarian, so as to see if he can take the opportunity to let himself and the entire expeditionary army retreat.

It is best to be as early as possible.

No matter who wins or loses among the two powerhouses, the biggest impact must be when the victory is just scored, which will cause turmoil on both sides, especially the losing side.

If you can grasp the opportunity, it will undoubtedly greatly increase the chance of getting out.

"Yes."

Wukong and King Kong did not express any disagreement, and they agreed to leave with Fengyun immediately, but when it was Xiaolan's turn, it had a different behavior: "Wait a minute, master, please wait a minute."

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Feng Yun looked at Xiao Lan and asked it through his mind to ask questions. This was what he had just discovered. Although he and it belong to different races and have no verbal communication, he can let it understand his meaning through his mind.

And because it is good at creating illusions, its mental power is very strong, and it can also send out mental fluctuations similar to ideas, and convey to Fengyun what it wants to express. In fact, this is also the most important goal for it to deceive and fall into the illusion created by it. Important means.

In short, there are no barriers to the communication between Fengyun and Xiaolan, and even some very complex performances can be easily achieved by them, and even the ambiguity that may arise in verbal communication is basically non-existent.

However, there is also a disadvantage of communicating through ideas, that is, if the emotion is not good to cover up, it will be easier to be perceived by the other party.

This time it happened.

Because King Kong and Wukong encountered Xiaolan's plot and forced him to rescue them, although he succeeded in the end, it inevitably took some time, which made him a little anxious.

Now he is leaving in such a hurry to make up for as much time as possible, but Xiaolan asks him to wait, which makes him a little impatient.

This kind of impatience was also passed on to Xiaolan through his thoughts. Compared with Wukong and King Kong who can also communicate with Fengyun, Xiaolan is also more sensitive to the mixed emotions in his thoughts, so it easily It captured Fengyun's impatience.

This made it a little panicked. It was worried that Fengyun would have bad ideas for it, and immediately explained to it through thoughts: "Master, don't get me wrong. I just have something I haven't taken. It is very important to me, I You must bring it. But don’t worry, Master, I’ll be fine soon, it won’t take long."

While talking, it still looked at it with some timid eyes, as if it worried that he was unhappy.

Although Feng Yun was anxious to leave, he was not an unreasonable person after all, and he quickly agreed to Xiaolan's request: "You go get it. I'll wait for you."

But his gaze did not take back from it, he was a little curious, and wanted to see what it was going to take, so that it cared so much.

"Master, thank you."

Xiao Lan looked very happy, and immediately began to move towards the pit that looked like a cauldron full of brutal beast blood, but embarrassingly, it was very slow and could only move forward a little bit each time. It’s not much faster than a snail.

Although Fengyun took back the sword intent he had left in it after conquering it, and no longer continued to damage it, the injuries it suffered were very serious after all, and it was impossible to recover in a short time. .

"Master, yes... I'm sorry."

Xiao Lan knows that Fengyun is in a hurry, and for this reason, it also assured him that it only takes a short time, but now it finds that it is moving so slowly, it can’t help but worry, and subconsciously starts to move towards Fengyun. apologize.

"It's okay. I won't be angry."

Perhaps it was because he knew how destructive his sword intent was, Feng Yun did not show dissatisfaction with Xiao Lan's performance, on the contrary he comforted it.

After that, he offered to help: "Little Lan, you tell me what to do, and I will help you."

"Thank you master."

Xiaolan also knew that it was not the time to be aggressive, and soon accepted Fengyun's proposal and told him how to help it.

In fact, what Xiao Lan has to do is not complicated, as it once said to Feng Yun, it only needs to retrieve one thing, but the place where such a thing is placed is special, in that big pot-shaped pit, More accurately, it is at the bottom of the pot-shaped pit.

"go with."

After knowing the specific location of what Xiaolan was going to take, Fengyun immediately released the power of the totem, turning it into a blue syrupy dragon, flying to the top of the pot-shaped pit, and then opened his mouth to make Made a water-absorbing action.

The brutal beast blood remaining in the pot-shaped pit immediately flew into the mouth of the blue flood dragon.

Less than a minute later, in the pot-shaped pit, apart from a layer of residual blood attached to the inside, there was no trace of blood.

Without the cover of blood, everything in the pit was naturally revealed.

At this time, not only did Feng Yun cast his eyes to the bottom of the pit, Wukong and King Kong also craned their necks to look inside.

Although they don't know the specific content of Xiao Lan's exchange with Feng Yun, they still vaguely guessed a general idea through Feng Yun's actions.

There was something at the bottom of the pit, but its appearance was a bit unexpected. It was a roughly spherical object full of holes.

It is not too big, about the size of an adult's head.

However, its appearance is quite eye-catching. This is mainly due to its texture. It is blue and looks relatively transparent. At first glance, it will make people doubt that it is a blue crystal with a special shape.

"Little Lan, is this what you want?"

Feng Yun pointed to the somewhat ugly object in the pit and turned to ask Xiaolan.

"Yes, yes. All I want to take is it."

Xiao Lan nodded repeatedly, showing an impatient look.

"Don't worry, I will bring it for you."

This time Fengyun didn't drive the blue flood dragon to do this, but stuck out his palm and made a volley grab against the bottom of the pit.

"Uh……"

The result made Fengyun very embarrassed, because the thing at the bottom of the pit was not moving. He miscalculated its weight. It was much heavier than he thought.

He originally thought it weighed a hundred catties, but according to his feelings, it was conservatively estimated to be more than one thousand catties.

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