Primitive Tribe Adventure

"so far so good."

Feng Yun hid his figure behind a denser bamboo, and looked at the base camp of the Black Crow Tribe.

The location he chose is quite good. Although there is still some distance from the edge of the bamboo forest, as long as the angle is more suitable, the influence of bamboo on his vision is very small.

In other words, he can now see the enemy base camp quite clearly.

After some observations, Fengyun's hanging heart finally let go.

The enemy's base camp seemed very peaceful. Although there were some people patrolling around the tribe and looking in all directions from time to time, Fengyun could see the expressions on their faces clearly with keen eyesight, and it was very calm.

This is the expression he is willing to see, because its existence is enough to show that the situation he is worried about has not appeared.

If someone escaped from the Zizhu Forest and reported what happened in the bamboo forest to Raven Ba, these people would definitely not be so peaceful.

Feng Yun took his gaze back from the faces of those patrolmen and began to focus more on the enemy base camp.

After watching for a while, he found that there seemed to be few people in the base camp, at least he didn't see how many people were active in it.

"The rest of the people are also out?"

Feng Yun's brows slowly frowned.

According to his information collected by him, although there were quite a few Black Crow tribe warriors that he and others had killed in collaboration with others, the number of enemies remaining in the base camp was still considerable.

It is not night now, but as a result, I can only see so few people moving, making Fengyun faintly feel something is wrong.

He thought about it, and his frown stretched out.

In the next moment, his eyes projected golden light, and a pair of golden vertical pupils emerged from the depths of his eyes.

He moved the eyes of the snake god.

This time it was different from usual. The eyes of the snake **** usually stayed in Fengyun's eyes, and they couldn't be seen if you didn't look carefully. Now they completely occupy his pupils, turning his eyes into golden vertical pupils.

Fengyun looked towards the base camp. After a while, the erect pupils began to shrink, and with its shrinking, his eyes became sharper, like the blade of a sheathed sword, making people afraid to look directly.

The eye of the snake god, who was pushed to the limit by him, also gave Feng Yun a unique vision.

Everything in the field of vision begins to change color, with different shades, and different color blocks represent different temperatures.

After about a minute, the pair of golden vertical pupils began to sink, and finally disappeared completely in the depths of Feng Yun's eyes, and could no longer be seen.

After Feng Yun removed the eyes of the snake god, the already stretched eyebrows wrinkled together again, and twisted into two lumps.

His hunch is correct.

The enemy base camp at this time is indeed abnormal.

Through the eyes of the snake god, he confirmed that the number of enemies in the base camp was seriously inconsistent with the information he had received.

There are only about 300 people in the current enemy base camp, which is far from the number he estimated, only about one-seventh-eighth.

More importantly, he has not been able to discover the whereabouts of Raven Tyrant.

When he confirmed the situation of the enemy in the base camp, he did not find the existence of the crow tyrant.

Although using the eyes of the snake **** can not directly ignore the existence of the tent, and can see the situation in the tent clearly without any obstacles, Feng Yun can still conclude that the crow tyrant is not there.

Raven Tyrant is a metamorphic warrior. Under the eyes of the snake god, he is very different from the general Black Raven tribe warrior. If he is in the base camp, he cannot escape Fengyun's eyes.

In addition, Fengyun has another piece of evidence, which is the distribution of enemies in the base camp.

Raven Tyrant is the most important figure in the entire Black Raven tribe. There must be many people guarding him around him, and he is injured now, and there will be more people protecting him.

In short, if the Raven Lord was really in the base camp, Feng Yun would definitely see someone pushing him, but he didn't look at this situation when he checked the enemy base camp.

Not to mention, the Black Crow tribe warriors he saw were not gathered together, but the shape was completely different from what he had inferred.

"What happened? Where did the crow tyrant go?"

Fengyun showed a confused look.

It stands to reason that the crow tyrant is injured, so he should be resting, not running around.

After thinking about it, he felt that there should be two possibilities for this situation.

One possibility is that the crow tyrant returned to the black crow tribe under the **** of his tribe. This possibility seems to be relatively large, but there are also unreasonable points in it.

According to the information he got from Mu Qiuxia and Mulanzhi, Yaba has been coveting the Baicao tribe for a long time, and now he can't help but work on it. He should stay in the base camp to determine the final result.

He was injured, but he was a metamorphosis warrior after all, and his vitality was extremely tenacious. Staying for a while would not have a very big impact on him.

Another possibility is that the Arba tyrant had encountered an emergency and had to leave, but Fengyun was also a little confused about this possibility.

He and the Black Crow Tribe ruled the entire Lei Ze, and many people were distracted by the news, and he really couldn't think of anything that could be dealt with by the crow tyrant.

Fengyun fell into confusion for a while, unable to find out what the truth was.

After thinking for a while, still no clue, Feng Yun shook his head, no longer thought, moved, and retreated to the depths of the Zizhu Forest.

He feels that a person's wisdom is ultimately limited. In many cases, it takes many people to work together to solve the mystery and get the answer.

Feng Yun was going to meet Bo, Mu Qiuxia and others, tell them the information he had collected, and discuss with them the weird situation in the enemy's base camp. It would be better if he could figure out what the Yaba was doing.

Fengyun returned to the original road, and he heard footsteps without going too far.

"Who is it? Is it the slip-through fish of the Black Crow Tribe?"

He immediately flashed behind a dense cluster of bamboo to hide his whereabouts, gathered his eyes, and looked in the direction where the sound passed.

Soon, the owner of the footsteps appeared in Fengyun's vision.

After he could see their appearance clearly, he couldn't help but laugh, stood up from behind the bamboo bush, and greeted them.

They were not from the Black Crow tribe, but from the Baicao tribe, and he also saw an acquaintance among them, who was the leader.

Muyang, this group of Baicao tribe warriors was led by him.

"Yun, it's great to see you."

Seeing Feng Yun walking towards him, Mu Yang was obviously relieved and smiled.

"Muyang, are you looking for me?"

Fengyun listened to Mu Yang's overtones.

"It's not that I am looking for you, but the witch is looking for you."

"Wu has anything to do with me?"

"I don't know about this."

Mu Yang shook his head and said, "But according to my guess, it should be related to the war below with the Black Crow Tribe."

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