Primitive Tribe Adventure

Hearing the sound of arrows piercing into the flesh, the hearts of those black crow tribes who saw the arrows flying towards them were unconsciously fighting, their mouths opened, and they subconsciously screamed.

In their consciousness, they were the target selected by Fengyun, and when they heard the sound of the arrow piercing the flesh, they should have hit the arrow.

But they didn't yell out after all.

Being hit by an arrow shot by the enemy is indeed a very terrifying thing, but after all, they are not ordinary people. They have actual combat experience, have seen various big scenes, and their psychological quality is good, so they did not collapse.

Because of this, they discovered the truth in a short time, and they didn't hit the arrow.

"We didn't hit the arrow, who was it that was shot?"

It is certainly a happy thing that oneself was not shot by an enemy's arrow, but it is also very important for them to figure out who was shot.

Driven by curiosity, they started searching, then they found it, and then there was no more.

It is not difficult to find those who really hit the arrow. They just have to glance at them and they will find those hapless ones behind them.

At the same time, they must understand the key.

The arrows that seemed to be shooting at them suddenly turned around after they got close to them for a certain distance, bypassed them, and shot at the people behind them.

Those people obviously didn't think that they were Fengyun's real target. By the time they found that the arrows were flying towards them, they were already close at hand, and there was no time to dodge them.

Seeing that the tribe's vital arrow was hit by an arrow, the black crow tribe warriors who had discovered the truth couldn't help being covered with a haze.

They realized that they had despised Fengyun after all, and he was far more terrifying than they expected.

"must be careful!"

They warned themselves this way, and then they moved the target away from the clansman who was in the arrow, and looked at the situation again, lest they become his target for a new round of attacks, and followed in the footsteps of their tribe.

In the process of re-locking their eyes on Fengyun, they discovered a strange phenomenon. The gazes of their people looking at them looked very strange, full of anger and panic.

"This is how the same thing?"

There was a faint uneasiness in their hearts, and they had the urge to ask the people of the tribe, but they still decided to focus on Fengyun with their eyes first.

Feng Yun is such a terrifying enemy, if he can't keep his eyes on him, he may face great danger.

When they saw Fengyun, they happened to see him raising his bow again and shooting several arrows at them.

They subconsciously made evasive movements, but they immediately discovered that something was wrong. They lost control of their bodies and threw themselves out.

"what's the situation?"

They tried their best to control their bodies, but they failed. At the same time, a strong sting came from their chests.

The pain was so intense that it made their eyes dark.

They subconsciously looked towards their chests, and what they saw immediately made them stunned.

They actually saw the arrow on their chest, which was deeply nailed into their body, leaving only a short section exposed outside.

"Has an arrow? How is it possible?"

Confusion appeared in their eyes.

They clearly saw that the arrows shot by Fengyun were still some distance away from them, it was impossible to shoot them, but why did the arrows appear on their chests?

They have no time to find answers.

They found that their eyes suddenly darkened, and the whole world was darkened, and then they found themselves beginning to fall, falling into a bottomless abyss.

They wanted to yell, but before they could make a sound, the darkness swallowed them completely like a raging tide.

After they died, the eyes of their people looking at Fengyun couldn't help showing a strong look of fear.

They didn't figure out how they died until they died, but it didn't mean that their people didn't know the answer. On the contrary, many of them had witnessed their arrows.

When they found out that they hadn't hit the arrow and were looking for the real arrow, Feng Yun grabbed a few more arrows from the quiver at a very fast speed, put them on the bowstring, drew the bow, and shot it out.

This time the arrow flew faster, and there was almost no sound, and this time the target of the situation was the distracted Crow tribe warriors.

Their people discovered the truth and wanted to warn them, but it was too late and they were hit by an arrow. What frightened them even more was that they did not discover the truth immediately.

Buzz...swish...

When Feng Yun shot arrows for the third time, both the Black Crow tribe warriors, the Baicao tribe warriors and their reinforcements had all reacted, shooting arrows at their chosen targets.

Puff...

Although many of the arrows shot out were missed, many still hit the target, and the arrows penetrated deeply into the flesh.

Faced with the arrow that had been directed at him, Feng Yun still chose to stand in place, and even his archery movement was not affected at all, and he calmly shot the arrow out.

The arrows he shot and the arrows shot at him by the black crow tribe warriors were opposite, but they didn't collide with each other, but staggered past.

When the arrow shot by the Black Raven tribe warrior approached him, he reached out again, but didn't catch them directly, but turned around in the air.

Then a strange scene appeared. The arrows were attracted by his palm and chased it. When it stopped, they had all stopped and hovered neatly in front of him. at every turn.

Regarding his performance, people who saw this scene on the spot couldn't help but stare.

Feng Yun's act of taking the arrow was already quite astonishing. As a result, his performance this time was even more exaggerated, and many people were stunned.

They were stunned, the situation was not there.

After holding down the arrows, his hand moved again, and he leaned forward, drew a few from the floating arrows, put them on the bowstring, and shot them.

The arrows shot out, without exception, all hit the target, and several Black Crow tribe fighters who fought back against the Baicao tribe fighters and their reinforcements fell to the ground.

He was not satisfied. He had just completed an attack, and his hand once again reached for the arrow that seemed to be supported by a magical force, which was still floating in the air.

Once, twice...

Feng Yun almost shot arrows at the enemy at a constant speed time and time again, using the arrows held by him, and soon he ran out of those arrows.

He didn't stop there. He stretched out the time to the quiver standing in front of him and grabbed the arrow placed in it.

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