Primitive Tribe Adventure

"what……"

Almost when the spinel plunged into Crowba’s chest, he let out a heart-piercing cry, his eyes widened, his eyeballs protruding high, his face pale as paper, and his sweat almost burst out. , The whole body was stretched, straightened up, and fell heavily into the dust again.

"Damn it!"

Feng Yun's complexion changed abruptly, and he kicked heavily on the ground and flew toward the crowba. Due to the excessive force, the ground could not bear it, and it exploded, exploding a big hole.

As soon as the figure flashed, Fengyun came to the top of Yaba's head, and then the treasure sword was unsheathed and turned into a long rainbow. It smashed its head immediately, with a strong momentum, with a strong momentum to cut everything away.

If he hits the Raven Tyrant, even if he is a transformation warrior, he can definitely be split in half.

This time, Fengyun was able to push the sword drawing technique to its limit, and the speed of the sword was extremely fast. The sword was almost released from the scabbard, and the light of the sword extending from the tip of the sword appeared on the top of the crow tyrant's head.

"bingo!'

Feng Yun felt that the rapid fall of the sword was blocked, and couldn't help but feel happy. He is not afraid of being blocked by the sword, just because he feels nothing. The former means that he has hacked something, while the latter means that his attack has failed.

No matter how fierce the attack is, no matter how strong the destructive power is, it is useless to fail to strike the target.

He trusts his attack power, especially the sharpness of the sword in his hand. As long as he can hit the Raven Tyrant, even if the opponent is one level higher than him, he can still hurt him or even kill him.

This time, he was particularly eager to attack the Raven Tyrant, because his act of slapping the exposed spinel into his body suddenly made him feel strongly ominous.

His instinct told him that if he could not hit him first, there would be great danger waiting for him.

"Finally hit."

Feng Yun's hanging heart was slightly let go, and he fixed his eyes on the Raven Tyrant, wanting to see how much damage his blow had caused him, and if the injury was not severe enough, would there be a chance to make it up again.

However, the moment his gaze fell on Crowba, the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and the real situation was completely different from what he expected.

His knife struck something, but it was not a crow tyrant, but a substance of black smoke emerging from his body, and his knife was blocked by the black smoke.

"not good."

Feng Yun's heart immediately tightened, and when his wrist pressed down, he was about to take advantage of his strength to fly out.

At this time, Crowba’s situation aroused him great vigilance. He had already turned into a chimney, and thick black smoke continued to gush from his body, forming a straight plume of smoke above his head, constantly rising. .

This situation was too weird. He was going to retreat temporarily and figure out the situation before proceeding.

He has realized that the best chance to shoot may have been lost, and he should retreat, otherwise it would be too worthless to take himself in.

It's a pity that Fengyun's wish has not been fully realized. The thick black energy of the crow tyrant does have a strong resistance. Through the action of pressing the knife, Fengyun has obtained a very good leverage and can fly backwards and stay away from the enemy. , But when he wanted to withdraw the knife, he encountered a lot of trouble.

The treasure knife that had been chopped into the thick black smoke was stuck and could not be pulled out.

Feng Yun's face suddenly became ugly. The treasured sword was his support and one of his sources of confidence. He convinced him that even if his level is lower than the Raven Tyrant, as long as he finds a chance, he can still hit him hard, even Kill him.

Losing the treasure sword, his combat power was suddenly reduced by at least 30%, making it even more impossible for him to defeat the Raven Tyrant, who was already on the weak side.

Because of this, Fengyun would never abandon the treasured sword if it were not the time of last resort.

After discovering that the knife was stuck by the black plume of smoke on the top of Crowba's head, he did not choose to give up, but fought hard to get it back.

Unfortunately, I don't know if the stickiness of the black smoke column is too good, or if he can't take advantage of him while in the air, Feng Yun still failed to succeed after working hard several times.

Just when Feng Yun wanted to make another effort to seize the sword, he was shocked and subconsciously looked at the Yaba, and suddenly found that he had raised his head.

After seeing Yaba's eyes clearly, Feng Yun couldn't help being taken aback. At this time, his eyes were no longer human eyes, but turned into two black holes.

As soon as Feng Yun's eyes touched them, he felt a huge suction force, as if he was about to **** in his mind, and a strong panic spewed out from his body.

After struggling to separate his eyes from the Crowba's eyes, he almost instinctively pushed his palm on the hilt of the knife and flew backwards.

The strangely changed eyes of Crowba made Fengyun aware of the real danger. His instinct told him that if he insisted on taking the treasure back, he would be in an extremely dangerous situation.

"Want to run?"

Yaba looked at Fengyun's figure flying backwards in the air and let out a sneer. At the same time, a black brilliance protruded from the black smoke pillar above his head and chased him.

hiss!

Guanghua's speed was extremely fast, tearing the air, like a long spear, viciously piercing Fengyun's chest, far surpassing Fengyun's retreat speed.

Feng Yun couldn't take advantage of his body in the air. Before he could make evasive movements, it appeared on his chest, less than three feet away from him.

boom!

Seeing that he was about to be stabbed by Guanghua, his heart was chilling, but Fengyun was not afraid of danger, raised his fist, and smashed against Guanghua.

Feng Yun’s fist did not have direct contact with the black Guanghua. Before his fist touched it, a red snake head had emerged from the face of his fist. It hit the Guanghua first, and a violent situation occurred. explosion.

The shock wave of the explosion pushed Fengyun out, even if he tried to stabilize his figure, he still couldn't help rolling in the air.

"Wow!"

During the tumbling process, Feng Yun suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a large mouthful of blood.

Head-to-head, with the help of the force of the totem that forced him out of the body, Feng Yun accepted the attack of the Raven Tyrant, but he was still injured.

In his next glorious moment, Feng Yun felt an extremely tyrannical force rushing into his body along his arm, rampaging, and even if he tried to resolve it, he still suffered internal injuries.

If it is not the critical moment, with the help of a mouthful of blood, the force that invades the body is sent out of the body, he will suffer more injuries.

hiss!

Before Feng Yun had time to control his body, a sharp piercing sound rang in his ears again, subconsciously looking at it with the light of his eyes, and immediately found that the brilliance he had beaten back had gone and returned. , And shot him again.

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