Primitive Tribe Adventure

Feng Yun didn't speak when he looked at the Black Crow King's son, but only smiled.

"Woo..."

The black crow king’s son’s eyes widened again, and the corners of his eyes cracked open again. His eyes were irritated, and he wanted to roar involuntarily, but it was a pity that only a vague whisper came from his throat. .

"So excited. So you really want to see my archery again. Okay, I will satisfy you."

Feng Yun nodded, as if I understood what you meant.

Buzzing...

Before he could say anything, Feng Yun Jiang shot the arrow in his hand, and as soon as he finished shooting, he put his hand in front of the quiver again.

This time his movements don't seem to be so fast anymore, at least every movement of him can be seen very clearly by the son of the Black Crow King.

But in the blink of an eye, the two quiveres in front of Fengyun became empty. If anyone saw this scene, they would doubt their eyes.

"Tsk tsk..."

After shooting the arrow, Feng Yun raised the bow in front of his eyes, with a painful expression on his face.

Everything has its limits, and so is the bow.

Although the bow used by Fengyun was specially crafted for him and selected the best materials that he could find, it was durable, but in the end it could not withstand his devastation.

When he shot the last wave of arrows, Fengyun heard a cracking sound inside it. Although the sound of the bowstring humming was inconspicuous, his ears were good and he still caught it keenly.

In this regard, Fengyun did not actually feel much surprised.

In a very short period of time, continuous shooting with a bow and several arrows at a time can cause great damage to the bow. When in the Yan Snake tribe, in order to practice archery, he destroyed a lot of bows.

However, in order to be able to help the Baicao tribe as much as possible, Feng Yun still did so, even though he liked this bow specially made for him very much.

Feng Yun shook his head and put the bow on his back again.

Now there is no good substitute, he decided to keep it.

Although it has been damaged, it hasn't been completely broken. If necessary, he can hold it against it.

"Ah..."

Almost when Fengyun finished shooting the arrow, there were waves of screams and screams in the direction of Baicao tribe, and then there was a chaos, making a very noisy sound.

These voices were all made by the Black Crow Tribe, and chaos also appeared among them.

Contrary to them, seeing the enemy being hit by an arrow suddenly shot from the bamboo forest, wounded and killed, the Baicao tribe side was refreshed, and there was a light of excitement in the eyes.

They knew that Fengyun was back again.

Fengyun drew the enemy away partly, although it greatly reduced their pressure and could take a good breath and ease, but their hearts were hanging.

Feng Yun's series of performances made them realize his greatness, but the difference in the number of enemies is far too great.

After being chased and attacked by so many people, they are very concerned about whether he can be safe and get out eventually.

Now suddenly there were arrows shot out of the bamboo forest. Many arrows were fired, and each of them possessed amazing accuracy. Almost none failed. They immediately realized that Fengyun had returned.

In their impression, no one has achieved the level of archery skills, and it is not that no one can achieve multiple arrows, but whether it is the aim of the head or the archery speed, they are far worse than him. Far.

Feng Yun glanced in the direction of Baicao tribe through the gap of the bamboo forest, nodded lightly, showing a satisfied smile.

He quickly returned his gaze and looked at the son of the Black Crow King.

The eyes of the Black Crow King's son immediately showed a look of horror, as if Feng Yun was not a person, but a savage beast that could eat people.

In fact, Feng Yun's image in his mind at this time was many times more terrifying than the brutal beast, and the most powerful brutal beast he had ever seen was not as fast as he could kill.

"You have a long rest period. This is very unfair to your people. Well, let's do it. I will take you to meet him and encourage them casually, okay?"

As soon as Feng Yun finished speaking, he didn't wait for the Black Crow King's son to respond, so he grabbed his shoulder and pulled him out of the bamboo bush.

The rude gesture involved the arrow he shot into his neck, and the facial muscles of the black crow king's son twitched from the pain.

Feng Yun didn't care at all, picked him up, and walked out in strides along the gap between the bamboo forests.

As soon as he walked out of the bamboo forest, Feng Yun raised the Black Crow King’s son to the front, covered his body, and then let out a loud shout: "Stop. You have to take a look at who he is. Then I will regret it. , Don’t blame me for not reminding you.”

His yelling really worked, and those Black Crow tribe warriors who wanted to shoot at him all took the arrows that were about to leave the string.

Seeing Fengyun successfully controlled the situation, the soldiers on the Baicao tribe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, when Feng Yun jumped out of the bamboo forest, they were very nervous, even if they had seen Feng Yun's powerful self-protection ability, they still couldn't help but feel a little worried.

As soon as they were worried, their curiosity was immediately aroused, and they all gathered their gazes and looked at the person holding Fengyun in his hands.

Who has such a powerful force that can deter all enemies like wolves and tigers?

Although they had seen Feng Yun holding a person in his hands before, they had not had time to see his specific appearance clearly.

"what!"

After they saw it clearly, each of them couldn't help but widen their eyes, surprised, but even more joyful and doubtful at the same time.

Fengyun was able to control the Black Crow King's son, which was definitely good news for them, but they were also confused about how he did it.

The black crow king's son is not alone, there are so many people protecting him, they really don't understand how he captured him in such a short time.

But they soon stopped thinking about this problem. They all focused on Feng Yun, and they were curious as to what he would do next.

"What are you doing? Say it."

Next, it was not Fengyun who reacted first, but a middle-aged man, his face was very gloomy, and it was even more ugly with a wound that almost split his entire face in two.

He was also one of the commanders responsible for leading people to attack the Baicao tribe base camp this time. He led many more people than the son of the Black Crow King who was captured by the wind and cloud, and he was also the leader of all the commanders.

"Well, the status is quite high. It's just what I want."

When Feng Yun saw the middle-aged man walk out, the other commanders did not show any dissent, and couldn't help nodding secretly. This was exactly the character he wanted to find.

If you like the adventure of primitive tribe, please collect it: (www.wuxiaspot.com) The literature of the adventure of primitive tribe has the fastest update speed.