Chapter 143 Black Thin Man

After killing everyone, Feng Yun didn't go to deal with their bodies, just let them scatter on the ground. {For the latest chapter, please go to: www.We}

One of the very important reasons why he killed them was to anger the target. After disposing of the corpses, his purpose would not be achieved.

Fengyun walked towards the target's stronghold, but when he walked past the senior totem warrior, he stopped and looked over at him.

His gaze had froze, but he still maintained his standing posture, as if he had become a statue.

He reached for the bone knife in his hand.

He has already seen that this bone knife should be polished with high-grade savage animal bones. The quality is quite good. There may be fierce battles in the future. With it, his strength can be better utilized.

He smoked it, but was unable to take it off.

Although the senior totem warrior was dead, his fingers were still tightly gripping the handle of the knife.

Fengyun frowned, and tapped the senior totem warrior's arm with the tip of the knife in his hand.

He immediately let go of the fingers holding the handle of the knife, and the knife fell down, and was caught by Fengyun Tanshou.

He stimulated some special points on the opponent's arm with the tip of the knife, relaxing his tense muscles.

This is a little trick Professor Bao taught him. By hitting a special part of the enemy, the enemy's gathered strength can be removed.

This is a technique for dealing with enemies who are more powerful than yourself.

Fengyun has tried many people, and the effect is quite good.

This can't help but make Fengyun sigh, primitive people are not all ignorant and backward, they know much more than him in some things.

After getting the high-level totem warrior's saber, Fengyun weighed it and waved it a few times, which was quite smooth.

Fengyun threw away the bone knife he got, and rushed towards the crow's nest with the new knife.

He was still some distance away from the crow's nest, and he caused a commotion.

Some warriors of the Black Crow tribe who were in charge of defending the crow's nest drew their swords out of their sheaths immediately. The arrow was wound, with a look of wariness on his face, his eyes fixed on him without blinking. looked very nervous.

"I want to see your master and tell him to get out immediately."

Fengyun stopped about a hundred feet away from the crow's nest, and shouted inside.

Of course he knew there was no target in the crow's nest, but he needed to create the illusion that they believed he didn't know their master's whereabouts.

"Young master's status is so honorable. Did you see him whenever you want? If you are sensible, surrender immediately, and I can let you die more happily, otherwise I will let the little master send you to feed the god crow."

"Huh? Who is it? You're not small."

There was a hint of surprise in Feng Yun's eyes, feeling that something was wrong.

He can still vividly remember the situation when he left the target stronghold last time. They were all terrified by him, and they didn't dare to offend him in any way.

"How could anyone dare to talk to me like this now? Could it be that someone from the Black Crow Tribe has come?"

Fengyun thought of a possibility, and looked in the direction where the sound came through.

He found that the person shouting was a thin, tall middle-aged man with very dark skin. It's like being dyed with ink.

"Have people really come from the Black Crow Tribe?"

He has never seen the person calling.

His physical features are so obvious, if he was there the last time he came to the target stronghold, it is impossible for him not to remember him.

"So what if the Black Crow Tribe is here? My goal is to divert the target's attention and help the Baicao Tribe break out, not to fight the Black Crow Tribe."

Fengyun quickly calmed down.

He wasn't too surprised that people from the Black Crow Tribe appeared at the target stronghold.

Last time, although he killed a group of people who went to ask for help from the Black Crow Tribe, he left afterwards. If the stronghold sends people to the Black Crow Tribe again, no one will stop them.

"No. The time is not right."

Just when Fengyun took the black skinny man who shouted at him as a reinforcement from the Black Crow Tribe, he suddenly realized a problem.

The target's stronghold is quite far from the residence of the Black Crow Tribe.

Even after he left the stronghold, another group of people were sent out to ask for help. It should be still on the road at this time, so how could there be Black Crow tribe appearing in the stronghold.

"Could it be a coincidence that people from the Black Crow tribe happened to be coming to the target's stronghold, did they catch up?"

Feng Yun thought of another possibility, but he quickly shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Whatever happened to him. He just needs to be able to complete the task assigned by the witch of the Baicao Tribe.

Of course, he must get the two treasures he knew from that middle-aged population.

After figuring it out, he decided not to worry about it anymore, and continued to perform according to the plan, angrily said: "I don't care who your master is. Let him come out to see me immediately, or I will burn his body right away." lair."

"Burn the crow's nest? What a big tone. Last time I was not here, I let you go away. This time you are not so lucky. Take your life."

Hearing Fengyun's words, the black skinny man flew into a rage, and rushed towards Fengyun with a spear in hand.

"It turns out that the target still attaches great importance to his lair."

At this time, Fengyun changed his view on the target.

Before, he thought he was too arrogant and arrogant.

Even if he is the son of the Black Crow King, most people would not dare to provoke him, but the stronghold is his old lair after all, and it would be a very stupid act not to leave enough strength to guard it.

After listening to the thin black man, he realized that the target had indeed left a relatively strong defensive force in the stronghold, but he was lucky. The strongest man was not there when he came last time.

This black thin man is a high-level totem warrior, and judging from his aura, he should be stronger than the high-level totem warrior he just killed.

A senior totem warrior leads a group of official totem warriors with more than two hundred people, which is already considered a strong force.

The thin black man rushed in front of Fengyun, raised his spear and stabbed him in the chest.

when!

Feng Yun stood up the bone knife in his hand, and blocked the spear tip with the blade.

"Why is Yade's knife in your hand?"

Feng Yun blocked his attack with the knife, and the eyes of the thin black man naturally fell on the knife, and when he saw the shape of the knife clearly, he immediately widened his eyes.

"Damn it? How dare the damned guy curse?"

Fury appeared in Fengyun's eyes, but when he noticed that the thin black man was staring at the knife in his hand, he realized that he had misunderstood.

Yade should be the name of the senior totem warrior he killed.

"What do you say?"

"You killed him?"

"You guessed all this? It's really amazing."

Fengyun let out an admiration, but his tone was full of sarcasm.

"Who are you? Do you know the consequences of killing the crow? He was sent by the king to protect the little master. You kill him. The king will definitely not let you go. He will definitely feed you to the crow , so that you can't survive..."

"Shut up. I didn't come to listen to your nonsense. Get your master out."

Fengyun interrupted the thin black man.

He has heard these words more than once, and he is tired of them.

"It's fine to see the little master, as long as you can defeat me. Otherwise, you'll be punished by the king..."

He didn't go on talking, when Fengyun got close, it was his turn to strike at his neck, cutting off his words.

One knife, one spear. If you hit me, I will pay you back...

Fengyun and Hei Shouzi fought together, and the speed became faster and faster.

Gradually, their figures became blurred, and finally there were only two groups of shadows whose outlines could not be seen clearly, sometimes colliding together, sometimes separating, and then colliding together again.

In order not to expose his true strength, Fengyun chose to restrain himself and keep his strength at a level slightly stronger than the opponent.

in this case. He can't win too quickly.

But he is not in such a hurry now.

He is quite confident in his series of actions.

The goal is to have a lot of lust/heart, this time he should come back and take a look at the situation in the old nest.

"It should be almost there."

After about ten minutes, Fengyun felt that it was time to end the battle.

Facing the spear stabbed at his throat by the black thin man, Fengyun blocked it with a knife and knocked it outward.

Hei Shouzi didn't care, Fengyun had done the same action no less than ten times.

However, the moment Fengyun's knife touched the spear in his hand, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

A strange force emanated from the knife in Fengyun's hand, and was transmitted along the handle of the spear, quickly approaching his hand.

"not good."

The thin black man's heart twitched suddenly, and the intuition he had cultivated through countless fights sounded an alarm to him. Subconsciously let go of the spear.

His intuition told him that letting go of the spear would reduce his strength and make his situation dangerous, but not letting go of the spear. It would be even more dangerous for that strange force from Fengyun to touch his body.

His reaction was not unpleasant, but he was still hit.

His fingers were detached from the spear, but the spear was controlled by Fengyun and hit his forearm.

And the moment the spear touched his arm, the force from Fengyun that frightened him entered his body. It spread throughout his body at a speed beyond his imagination.

Fengyun took a step forward, and came in front of the thin black man. The blade swung across, and the tip of the knife cut towards his throat.

The black thin man tried his best to dodge backwards, but his body moving speed was much slower.

After the force from that wind and cloud penetrated into his body, although it wasn't too strong, it had a shock effect and made his body numb.

Although the paralysis lasts very briefly, it can be a matter of life and death.

The tip of the knife brushed against the thin black man's neck.

At this time, the force that Fengyun invaded into his body also disappeared, but he could only reach out and cover his neck.

Fengyun didn't even look at him, walked around his body and walked towards the stronghold.

The soldiers in charge of guarding the stronghold turned pale with fright, and raised their bows to aim at him.

In the next moment, arrows rained like rain, and it was a torrential rain. The soldiers guarding the stronghold shot arrows at Fengyun at the fastest speed in their lives.

While shooting arrows, shouting, it seems that what they shot was not only arrows, but also the fear in their hearts. (To be continued.)