Chapter 135 Tracking

"As expected!"

Fengyun poked his head out from behind a small soil bag, and looked at the two groups of people rushing out of the stronghold, with a hint of complacency in his eyes. {For the latest chapter, please go to: ww.Weu}

Suddenly he seemed to realize something, took out the map of Lei Zetian from his arms, unfolded it, and looked at it.

Soon, his brows were wrinkled.

After thinking for a while, he put away the topographic map, stepped back from the small soil bag, and came to the ground.

There were two people lying on the ground close to the small soil bag, they were the two people kidnapped by Fengyun from the enemy's stronghold.

The middle-aged man also fell into a coma, and was knocked unconscious by him.

After he took him out of the stronghold, his mouth has not been idle, and he kept begging for mercy, which made him very impatient.

Looking at the two people on the ground, a look of hesitation appeared on Feng Yun's face.

But soon the hesitation on his face disappeared.

He picked them up lightly with his toes, grabbed their belts with his fingers, and then walked around the dirt slope to chase after a group of people who ran out of the stronghold.

Although that group of people were running wildly and quite fast, their levels were still too far behind Fengyun.

It didn't take long, and the distance between him and them became closer, less than a hundred feet.

If the current situation continues, Fengyun will soon be able to catch up with them.

At this time, Fengyun made a puzzling movement, he slowed down and kept the distance between him and the group of people in front at about 100 feet.

After about half an hour, Feng Yun's eyes saw a wetland.

His eyes immediately shot a cold light.

At the same time, his speed surged suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, he brought the distance between him and the target to less than twenty feet.

At this time, the group of people had already discovered his existence, and after seeing clearly that it was him, all of them showed expressions of panic.

speed up the escape,

But Fengyun didn't give them a chance at all.

Let go of your fingers, throw the two people in your hands to the ground, and step on the ground with both feet. He jumped up, jumped several feet high, and then volleyed down, like an eagle catching a rabbit. Pounce on them.

The group of people immediately fled in all directions, but still more than half of them were killed by him.

He approached the backs of the two big men first, and punched them on the back with both fists, causing them to fall to the ground.

Immediately afterwards. With the strength of the rebound, he leaped to the left, kicked a strong man down, and then flew out obliquely, with a knife in his hand, breaking a strong man's neck.

Between breaths, four people had already died in his hands.

Fengyun landed on the ground and did not chase the remaining three people.

The three people who escaped Fengyun's attack fled in three directions, but found that he hadn't chased after him, and their tense heartstrings didn't relax in any way.

They resorted to the power of breastfeeding. Run faster.

They all had a premonition that Fengyun would not let him go so easily.

Now that he has shot at them, it is impossible to give up halfway.

Fengyun glanced at the three of them, picked up the big man whose neck had been cut off with his toes, took the bow from his body, and took three arrows from his waist.

hum! hum! hum!

Without aiming, Feng Yun shot three arrows.

The probe grabbed the belt of the strong man who had not yet fallen, and walked towards the strong man who was kicked to death by him.

He didn't even look at the three people he shot, as if he already knew that there was absolutely no chance of them being spared.

Facts also prove that Fengyun's self-confidence is justified.

The three people who fled in three directions have all fallen to the ground. Without moving, three arrows were shot from the back of their necks, and the arrows came out of their mouths.

Fengyun took the bodies of the seven people to the wetland and threw them into different quagmires. make them disappear completely.

After cleaning up the traces left by the seven enemies, Feng Yun picked up his two captives who were still in a coma, turned around, and returned along the original road.

These seven people are not the target of Fengyun.

The target he wants to really track is actually another group of people, but he can't let this group of people go.

According to the topographic map, he deduced the whereabouts of the two groups of people.

A group of people rushed to the Baicao tribe. It should be to inform the target and tell him what happened in the stronghold, while the other group of people is heading to the Black Crow Tribe, and they want to report the situation of the stronghold to the Black Crow King.

Those who were killed by Fengyun were tasked with reporting the situation to the Black Crow King.

He didn't want to let the Black Crow King know what happened in the stronghold so early, otherwise it would be a lot of trouble to deal with it, and there would be more variables in order to complete the task assigned by the witch.

After some time wasted, Fengyun's speed was even faster this time, like a gust of wind swept across the ground, and he would disappear from sight in the blink of an eye.

Less than half an hour later, Fengyun's excellent eyesight helped him catch a group of people who were running with their heads buried.

His expression immediately relaxed.

The group of people he saw were the ones who came out of the stronghold to inform the target.

From now on, he just needs to follow them, and he should be able to find the target.

Fengyun slowed down, hanging far behind that group of people.

The distance is a bit far, but he believes that on the almost flat plain, there is no way for them to escape his eyes.

After following for a while, Fengyun looked down at the two people who were held in his hands, with a hesitant look on his face.

His purpose of kidnapping them was to get some information about the target from them and determine where he had gone.

Now that someone has shown him the way, they are worthless.

gaba!

As soon as Feng Yun's fingers tightened, the strong man's neck was broken by him.

When passing through a wetland, it was thrown into a quagmire.

He originally wanted to kill the middle-aged man, but he suddenly remembered something and decided to keep him and ask him.

Although there was a group of people leading the way for him, he could find the target by following them, but it was not enough to ensure that the Baicao tribe would not be attacked.

He didn't know the purpose of setting off to the Baicao Tribe.

If the target left shortly before he arrived at the stronghold, then everything would be fine. The speed of the group of messengers should be enough to intercept him before he arrived at the Baicao Tribe.

But if he leaves long before he reaches the stronghold, the problem becomes serious.

Before the group of messengers caught up with him, he might have already arrived at the Baicao tribe, and maybe the conversation with the Baicao tribe had broken down and started a fight.

Once this happens, the mission of the Baicao tribe witch he promised will be a complete failure.

Thinking of this, he let go of the middle-aged man's finger that was about to be pinched off, held his belt, and ran wildly, copying far in front of the messenger.

I found a small earth bag, climbed on it, and hid it in the dense bushes. Let the middle-aged man lie on his back, and then stretched out his fingers to pinch him.

"Ah, it's killing me."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

Seeing Fengyun's face, he subconsciously wanted to back away.

"Don't move, or I'll strangle you right away."

Fengyun cast a very threatening look at the middle-aged man.

"I don't move, I don't move. You must not kill me. I beg you, just let me go. What do you want..."

"Shut up. Don't want to die, don't say anything before I ask you, or watch your neck."

Fengyun's gaze rested on his neck.

The middle-aged man shrank his neck subconsciously, as if he wanted to hide his neck.

"I ask you a question, and you must answer me honestly."

"Sure, sure. As long as I know, I will tell you."

"What did your master leave?"

"The master left after breakfast."

"You didn't lie to me? Watch your neck if I catch you lying."

"I absolutely dare not lie to you, I'm telling the truth."

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Feng Yun's hanging heart was finally relieved.

When he separated from the witch, it was just after dawn. He ran to the target's stronghold and spent five or six hours.

The goal is to leave after breakfast, he should not leave the stronghold earlier than him.

Considering the speed difference between the target and him, he can be sure that he is still far away from the Baicao tribe, enough for him to stop him before he reaches the Baicao tribe.

"Why is he going out?"

"The master fell in love with a little girl from the Baicao Tribe, named Mulanzhi, and wanted her to be his wife, but the Baicao Tribe didn't know how to flatter her, so she flatly refused. This made the master very angry, and decided to rush to the Baicao Tribe to deal with the matter. matter."

The middle-aged man did not hide.

"How many people did he bring?"

"The master brought more than four hundred people, including fifty-two mid-level totem fighters, and the rest are junior totem fighters."

"that's it?"

"Oh, that's right. There are also two guards sent by the king to the master. They are said to be high-level totem warriors, but I have never seen them do it with my own eyes. I am just an ordinary person. The master will not take me with me when I go out. I just Responsible for assisting the master in managing chores."

"Do you have anything else to say?"

"What do you want me to say?"

"For example, does your master have any good things?"

There was a glimmer of anticipation in Fengyun's eyes.

If the targets are really good things, he doesn't mind keeping them for himself.

Anyway, he was the son of the Black Crow King, the mortal enemy of the Yan Snake Tribe, and if he was robbed, he was considered part of the price paid for the crimes his father committed back then.

"Good things? Yes, yes. The master once got twenty bright pearls, four of which were hung in his room, and the rest were kept under the big stone slab where the food was placed."

"That's all?"

"One more thing. Once the master happened to meet a person who was said to be from a giant tribe, but he died in the end, but he left a knife for the master, that's good."

"What a good way?"

Fengyun's eyes lit up. (To be continued.)