Primitive Tribe Adventure

Chapter 2234 Illusion

"This is?"

Fengyun looked at the pothole in front of him, and his face changed color.

Just looking at it, he couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart. In a trance, it seemed to have turned into a monster's mouth, opening towards him.

Thumb thump...

Fengyun took several steps back before regaining his balance, and his eyes began to avoid the pothole in front of him intentionally or unintentionally. It seemed that even one more look at it would make his heart restless.

However, people's adaptability is still quite strong. As a totem warrior who has seen strong winds and waves, Fengyun's adaptability is far beyond that of ordinary people.

After a while, he felt that the throbbing sensation caused by the pothole had faded a lot. At least he could look directly at it.

He tried to open the Eye of the Snake God and looked into the pit, but the effect was not good. The pit was filled with rich darkness, like the mud deposited at the bottom of a pond. Even the Eye of the Snake God could not Pierce.

He instilled perception into his eyes, and pushed the combination of the snake god's eyes and perception to the limit. However, there was still not much progress, and he could still see nothing.

Unwilling to give up, he began to approach the pothole, hoping to increase his vision by shortening the distance.

He failed again, but he did not gain anything. He found that the panic caused by the potholes may not be that simple, and there was a problem.

As the distance between him and the pothole began to close, the feeling of panic began to increase, and the increase was very obvious, which made him realize that something was wrong.

According to common sense, if the pothole is indeed dangerous, it is normal for his body to warn him when he approaches it. But the problem is that the magnitude of this enhancement is too great. He can feel panic at almost one step away. The difference seems to be more than double.

He couldn't help but suspect that the panic the pothole gave him was probably inconsistent with the real situation. In other words, the pothole might be dangerous, but it was far less intense than the panic it gave him.

Of course, he is still just doubting it now. He still needs to verify the truth, but this does not pose any difficulty to him.

He started to retreat and kept retreating until he was about a hundred feet away from the pothole, then he stopped.

"It's true."

The look in his eyes as he looked at the pothole showed that I was indeed right.

As he retreated, that is, away from the pothole, he found that the panic it brought to him quickly weakened, and by the time he stopped, he could hardly feel it at all.

Under normal circumstances, the danger it posed to him could not disappear so completely. Even if the danger it posed to him was blocked by distance, it would not disappear completely.

This verified his suspicion to a certain extent.

But what really convinced him that there was something wrong with the pothole was another experiment he did. While retreating, he tried to look away from the pothole.

At this time, something unexpected happened to him.

When he wasn't looking at the pothole, the threat it gave him was greatly reduced. This was wrong.

If the pothole is really dangerous, it will never change just because he doesn't look at it. The most important thing is that he knows his body quite well and knows that his body's ability to perceive danger is definitely not limited to Eyes, even eyes only account for a very small proportion.

Based on his past experience, whenever there was a danger that could pose a threat to him, his body would warn him, even if he didn't see it at the time.

At this point, the actual threat to him from potholes was far less than what he felt, and it had been basically recognized by him.

As for how it deceived him, he also figured out that it was sending false information to his body through his eyes. To be more specific, it was using his eyes as a window to send false information to his body. It took over his body, successfully deceived his body, sent an alarm to him, and made him make wrong judgments.

"Interesting, interesting."

Fengyun's eyes changed when he looked at the pothole, revealing his desire to explore.

He believes that nothing happens without a reason, which means that the pothole has a purpose to deceive him. As for what purpose it is, it is not difficult to guess, it is to make him afraid to approach it.

In Feng Yun's view, this was full of the flavor of concealment, which actually increased his determination to understand it.

But he didn't do it rashly, he had to make some preparations.

Although he has confirmed that the pothole may not be that dangerous to him, it is still a threat to him. If he enters it rashly, he may still encounter danger.

He wanted to figure out its situation rather than put himself in a dangerous situation.

After thinking about it, he returned along the original path and climbed up the rock wall. He seemed to want to leave, but he did not really leave.

He stopped after climbing the rock wall, then took out the knife, imbued it with the power of the totem, and a long blade extended from the tip of the knife, and he immediately used it to cut the stone.

The blade is extremely sharp. Although cutting stone is not much more difficult than cutting tofu, it is not much different.

In a short period of time, he obtained a lot of stones, large and small, and he finally put them into the Qiankun Bag.

Afterwards, Feng Yun came to the front of the pothole again, but in order to avoid accidents, he kept a certain distance from it, about thirty feet. This was also the distance that he had verified to be a real threat to him.

After standing still, he took out the stone from the Qiankun Bag and threw it hard at the pothole. The stone made an ear-piercing scream as it flew towards the pothole. He used a lot of force.

The darkness in the pit rolled, and the stone was swallowed up without even an echo.

Feng Yun was not discouraged and continued to throw stones into the potholes. After throwing small ones, he threw larger ones. He didn't stop until almost all the stones in Qiankun Bag were thrown away.

He threw stones into the hole to test it, and it would be better if he could make some noise, which would help him learn more about it.

And he chose the stone instead of directly sending the power of the totem in, out of caution.

Although the latter is easier for him to gain than the former, one thing is undeniable: the latter will expose him to greater dangers.

The power of the totem is extremely closely related to him, and some dangers, such as toxins, may invade his body through it.

Feng Yun took out one of the few stones left in the Qiankun bag, held it with his hand, and then a touch of gold came out from between his palms, climbed up the stone, and disappeared into its depths.

In the process, a look of pain appeared on his face.

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