Primitive Tribe Adventure

"It's not right, it's really wrong."

Feng Yun's mood began to become heavier.

Although he killed all the monsters that attacked him, his mood didn't improve, because all the signs showed that what he wanted to do was probably not simple.

After sampling on a gecko with wooden legs, Feng Yun decided to speed up. Instead of thinking about it here, it is better to get to the destination earlier and take a look.

"I hope the situation is not so bad."

Before Fengyun speeds up, he still expects a better result.

In order to reduce the chance of being spotted by the monsters, Feng Yun retracted the totem power and perception that he had put out, making them cling to his body.

By observing the performance of the monsters that attacked him, he has faintly guessed the reason. They will find him, most likely because of the power of the totem he released, and then they will follow the power of the totem to find him, right He launched an attack.

Of course, he withdrew the totem power to save the totem power, after all, he still couldn't confirm what kind of situation would be waiting for him, and it would not be wrong to consume less totem power after all.

Facts also proved that Fengyun's guess was correct.

After he took back the power of totem, the number of monsters attacking him dropped by at least 80%, except that they were closer to him, they would trouble him.

At this point, Fengyun has confirmed that monsters have the ability to perceive his existence, even if he reclaims the power of the totem, but he doesn’t need to worry too much. The perception distance of monsters is limited, as long as he Able to keep a certain distance from them, they can't discover his existence.

In this way, the wind and cloud have been advancing through the rocks and mud for nearly an hour, and stopped. It is not that he has reached the goal, but the gray track left by the hundred-eyed toad no longer exists.

Just when Feng Yun thought that he could always follow the gray track left by the Hundred Eyes Toad to reach the goal, a large cloud of gray mist suddenly appeared in front of him, which not only blocked his way, but the gray track left by the Hundred Eyes Toad also melted away. In the mist, it no longer exists.

Not reconciled, Fengyun pushed the combination of the eyes of the snake **** and perception to the limit. He looked into the mist, trying to confirm the traces left by the Hundred Eyes Toad, but all the eyes would be grayed out, everything not found.

He lost his guidance, and if he wanted to continue searching, he had to enter the gray mist, but his heart resisted entering the mist.

He saw the gray mist, and his heart began to tense, as if there was something terrible hidden in it, and he might encounter danger if he entered it.

Standing outside the fog, looking for a while, sticking out his fingers, and gently swiping, leaving a crack in front of him, faintly exuding a terrifying aura. He just used the sword intent, leaving behind the sword intent. .

He did this not to be boring, but to leave a mark so that he could find it again without deviation.

After thinking about it, Feng Yun decided not to enter the gray fog for the time being, but to turn around outside the fog to see if there is no fog, so that he can move on.

After a short time, Fengyun was disappointed.

The range covered by the gray mist is very large, and it will be a time-consuming and laborious thing to go around it in a short time.

In addition, he would be attacked by monsters from time to time. When he was circling the fog, monsters would spurt out of the fog from time to time. As long as they were not far away from him, they would attack him.

Compared with the monsters he had seen before, these monsters looked stranger and more difficult to deal with. With his strength, it would take some effort to kill them.

This not only increased the consumption of totem power he possessed, but also delayed him a lot of time.

He wanted to avoid those monsters, but the concealing effect of the gray mist was too strong. He just brought the combination of the eyes of the snake **** and perception to the limit, and the distance that he could see was also very limited.

More importantly, he stared at the mist for a little longer, and the mist seemed to be stimulated by something. He moved by himself, and then he made a hole in the dam, and a large amount of mist was directed towards him. Rushed over.

He subconsciously chose to distance himself from the mist. Before he knew something about it, he didn't want to have direct contact with it. In this way, whenever the mist rushed towards him, he could only fall away. escape.

In the end, it returned to the gray track left by the Hundred Eyes Toad. Although the rest of it melted into the fog, it finally had a general direction.

According to his observations, most of the time, the gray track left by the Hundred-eyed Toad appears to be relatively straight. He can confirm the direction of entering the fog based on this point. Although there is no guarantee that he will find its source, but It's better than breaking into the mist and looking aimlessly.

Fengyun still did not enter the fog directly, but began to study the fog. The specific method is to take a fog, then retreat at a very fast speed, and distance from the fog area to confirm that the fog has not caught up. To understand and study the robbing mist, the main purpose is to confirm whether it will pose a threat to him.

The mist was not honest and wanted to escape, but when Fengyun released a sword intent and enveloped it, it immediately became honest.

Taking this opportunity, Feng Yun carried out various studies on the fog, but little progress was made. In the end, he cut his finger, he cut it himself, squeezed out a few drops of blood, and poured them into the remaining fog.

As soon as the blood appeared, the mist reacted immediately, and it was very fierce, rushing towards it, the situation was more agitated than a group of vicious dogs seeing fleshy bones.

In the blink of an eye, a thick gray mist disappeared into the blood, and nothing was left, as if the mist had never existed.

Feng Yun immediately cheered up and stared at the blood carefully. He wanted to record its changes. Maybe it would help him deepen his understanding of the fog.

However, the change in his blood then changed Fengyun's color.

After the gray mist melted into the blood, it changed strangely in a very short period of time. It actually grew short legs, arms, and even eyes. The eyeballs turned, giving people a feeling that it was looking around. Feeling, and also seem to be looking for something.

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