Chapter 156 Mysterious Texture

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't dawdle, quickly cut off his hands and feet. {For the latest chapter, please go to: ww.We}"

Before Fengyun was about to unlock his strength, Yabai, who was watching the battle, became anxious and urged Qi Luan loudly.

Qi Luan's attacks immediately became more violent and dangerous, and the actions of exchanging injuries for injuries became more and more frequent.

Feng Yun's knife slashed at his chest, but he didn't dodge it, he could only block it with his arms.

Of course, his blocking was skillful, he didn't use his arms to directly block the blade, but he used a downward movement, using his arms to press the blade.

Even so, his actions are still quite dangerous. After all, the knife is not controlled in his hands. Fengyun can temporarily adjust the direction of the knife to avoid his oppression and injure him.

He took such a big risk, naturally he had a plan.

While he was blocking Fengyun's knife, he slashed at Fengyun's arm, which was his right arm.

In his opinion, if he succeeds, he can remove one of Fengyun's arms, and it is the right arm with a knife. He is like a tiger whose teeth and claws have been pulled out.

Next, he can do whatever he wants, he can only be at his mercy.

To be able to achieve such brilliant results, even if he suffered some injuries, it was worth it.

A cold light flashed across Fengyun's eyes, and the strength in his hands changed immediately.

Qi Luan's arm made contact with Fengyun's knife, but the situation was completely different from what he had imagined.

In his imagination, once his arm touched the knife, he could stick it, and he used some tricks.

If he was lucky, he could even tuck the knife under his ribs.

In this way, Fengyun's movements were greatly restricted, and his chances of success in cutting off his right arm would be much higher.

But when his arm really touched the knife, for some reason, the blade suddenly became extremely lubricated, as if it was coated with oil, and he couldn't control it at all.

"not good!"

Qi Luan's heart tightened suddenly, realizing that something was wrong.

I don't even care about attacking Fengyun anymore.

Powering his feet, he leaped backwards as fast as he could in his life.

He knows very well what it means to have a knife that is out of control and so close, let alone it is still in the hands of the enemy. That would be even more dangerous.

While jumping backwards, he was about to retract the knife and put on a defensive position to protect the vitals of his body, so that Fengyun would take the opportunity to attack. His situation is not too bad.

His reaction is not unpleasant, and his contingency strategy is not incorrect, but Fengyun has already decided to unlock part of his strength, and his efforts are doomed to be in vain.

A trace of coolness passed over Qi Luan's elbow, and then he saw that his forearm holding the knife was separated from his arm, and blood spurted out from the wound.

"ah……"

Qi Luan couldn't help but let out a piercing scream, not just because of the pain of the wound, but also the terrible consequences of losing his right forearm.

He has been with Yabai for a very long time, and he knows him very well.

His forearm had been chopped off and he was still the dominant right hand. His strength is bound to decline greatly, and if his strength fails, Yabai's respect for him will no longer exist, and he will even be ruthlessly abandoned.

Without Yabai's respect, all the treatment he had enjoyed before would be far away from him, but this is not what he fears the most.

Over the years, in order to please Yabai and gain his respect, he has done a lot of bad things for him. I don't know how many people want to kill him and then quickly.

Without Yabai's respect, he would lose his protection. Those enemies may not dare to deal with Yabai because they are afraid of the Black Crow King, but they will not let him go.

His strength has been greatly reduced again, and there is no way to protect himself.

The moment he saw his arm was cut off. A picture could not help but emerge in Qi Luan's mind.

He was chased and killed by many enemies, and finally he was hacked to death with random knives. His body was thrown in the wilderness, eaten by wild beasts, and finally no bones remained.

terrible.

Qi Luan committed a taboo.

When fighting against the enemy, you can't be distracted, especially when you are at a disadvantage. Mind-wandering can be fatal.

After Feng Yun cut off the forearm of Qi Luan's right hand, he didn't stop there, exerted force on his feet, approached him at high speed, and slashed at his neck with the knife, ready to put him to death.

In order to preserve the Baicao Tribe, and to complete the task assigned by the witch, he can temporarily not kill Yabai, but this does not mean that he will show mercy to his subordinates.

He is the son of the Black Crow King, and the Black Crow Tribe is the great enemy of the Yan Snake Tribe. There is bound to be a battle between the two tribes. The only question is when will it be.

If he killed more of Yabai's subordinates, it would be equivalent to weakening the strength of the Black Crow Tribe, which would be helpful for the Yan Snake Tribe to defeat the Black Crow Tribe in the future.

when!

Feng Yun's knife was blocked, and a knife protruded from Qi Luan's back, protecting his neck.

Fengyun's gaze was immediately attracted by the knife.

The color of the knife is very special, it is light red, and the material is not like ordinary beast bones, it is compact and fine, showing a texture of jade.

But this is not where it really attracts Fengyun's attention.

What really attracted Fengyun's attention were some bright red textures on the knife body, which shone with a faint red light, piercing the night.

They don't look particularly complicated, most of them are just thin lines extending from the handle to the tip of the knife, but Fengyun doesn't know if it's his illusion.

Those seemingly simple lines seemed to hold infinite mysteries in his eyes. When his eyes touched them, his whole mind was drawn to them.

But what kind of mysteries they have, he can't tell.

But one thing he can be sure of, they are very remarkable.

"waste."

Because Fengyun's attention was attracted by the patterns on the knife, he failed to launch the next wave of attacks in time, allowing the owner of the knife, Yabai, to find an opportunity.

He used the knife that protected Qi Luan's neck to pull back, then pushed and sent him aside, successfully escaped from the battlefield, and turned into him facing Fengyun.

"Master, be careful. His knife is weird."

Qi Luan who was saved, in order to repay Yabai for saving his life, tore off a piece of animal skin from the front of his clothes and tied it above the wound. He stopped the bleeding, while shouting a reminder to Yabai.

"What's so weird about his knife?"

Yabai attaches great importance to Qi Luan's reminder.

Qi Luan has helped him deal with many enemies, he knows his strength very well, he can be regarded as a master among high-level totem fighters.

It was even more dangerous for Fengyun to cut off his arm.

Although he has a lot to rely on. It can greatly increase his strength, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't pay attention to Fengyun.

"His knife suddenly became very slippery, like ice. I was cut by him because I couldn't control his knife."

"That's right."

Crow's white eyes looked at the knife in Fengyun's hand, as if he wanted to see clearly the mystery of it.

But he didn't see anything, it was just an ordinary bone knife in his eyes, nothing special.

"Has it been oiled?"

Yabai thought of a possibility, but he quickly denied it.

The distance between him and Fengyun is not far, even if it is not yet dawn. But he could still see that there was no such thing as grease on the knife in Fengyun's hand.

"What's special about it, just cut it off?"

Unable to find the peculiarity of the knife in Fengyun's hand, Yabai simply stopped looking.

"Don't you want revenge? I'm standing in front of you now, why don't you do it?"

Seeing Fengyun's eyes staring at the knife in his hand, Yabai felt inexplicably irritated.

"go to hell."

Fengyun was very straightforward, took a step forward, shortened the distance between him and Yabai, and slashed at his right arm holding the knife.

Although he was very eager to know the mystery of the knife Ya Bai was holding, he soon realized that it was useless to rely on it alone.

Yabai took a step back, and raised the knife from bottom to top. The blade was facing the knife in Feng Yun's hand, obviously preparing for a head-on confrontation.

Fengyun didn't choose to evade, he wanted to try the sharpness of Yabai's knife.

Crack!

With a soft sound, only half of the knife in Feng Yun's hand remained.

Fengyun glanced at the fracture. Extremely smooth.

"It's so sharp!"

Fengyun couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart.

The knife in his hand was polished from high-grade savage bone, and it was relatively wide and thick. It was not easy to break it.

Even if he used the Wangshou Yadao that Bao gave him, he would definitely not be able to do it so easily.

He hardly felt any force on his hand, which meant that Yabai's knife cut off the knife in his hand. There was no resistance at all.

Fengyun's possessive heart became more intense.

Leaving aside those mysterious textures on the knife body, the sharpness of the knife alone is enough to tempt everyone.

"calm!"

Fengyun calmed down, threw the half-cut knife in his hand towards Yabai, and went straight to his face.

The flying speed of the broken knife was extremely fast, and it made a piercing scream.

Yabai had no choice but to give up temporarily his pursuit of Fengyun, and swung his knife to block.

Fengyun took this opportunity to pounce on Qi Luan's forearm that was cut off by him, and it still held a bone knife in its hand.

This is also a very important reason why Fengyun will use the knife in his hand to test the sharpness of Yabai's knife. Even if it is cut off, he still has a weapon to use.

Grabbing Qi Luan's arm, Fengyun picked it up with his toe, and the knife flew up, and the forearm holding it was bounced away by his dark force.

He reached out to grab it, but just when his fingers were about to touch the handle, his heart throbbed suddenly, as if some danger was coming to him.

Subconsciously, he withdrew his hand extremely quickly.

Almost at the same time as his hand was retracted, a red light flashed, and the handle of the knife was cut off in half.

If Fengyun hadn't retracted his hand in time, his wrist might end up with the handle of the knife.

Fengyun turned his head to look in the direction of the red light, and found that Yabai's knife was shining, especially the texture on the knife body became brighter, fanning the bright red light, it seemed that something was flowing inside. (To be continued.)