Chapter 271 Blood
? "so close!"
After Fengyun saw the hole in the afterimage, his heart suddenly contracted involuntarily.
There are not only many holes in the afterimage, but many of them are located in key parts.
If these holes really appeared on his body, even if he is now an advanced totem warrior with very tenacious vitality, what awaits him is still a dead end.
"It seems that I still underestimated the power of hatred and anger."
Feng Yun moved his eyes away from the afterimage, and looked in a direction, where the tall and thin man was.
This sneak attack was launched by him, and the feathers on his wings were naturally used.
The tall, thin man greeted the situation with eyes full of deep-seated hatred and monstrous anger.
Now that he has exposed his real decision, the tall and thin man no longer hides it.
Fengyun didn't say anything, just glanced at the enemy, turned around, and ran away quickly.
Now that the thin and tall man had chosen to continue attacking him, the battle between them was inevitable. It would be safer for him to rush to the chosen ideal battlefield as soon as possible.
The thin and tall man obviously didn't want Fengyun to just leave.
Almost at the same time as he turned and walked away, he flapped his wings and chased after him, still very fast.
Although there were relatively large damages on his wings, he poured some totem power into them, which acted as an adhesive and temporarily fixed the damaged parts, so he could still use them to reach a fairly high level. speed.
After the chase started again, the situation changed again from before.
Previously, the thin and tall man waited until he was relatively close to Fengyun before launching an attack, but this time he launched the offensive when he was still far away from him.
At the same time, in order to injure and even kill Fengyun, he also spent a lot of money.
What he used to attack Fengyun turned out to be the feathers on his wings.
They were built by him with the power of the totem, and shooting them out was equivalent to discarding a lot of the power of the totem.
Even if his attack worked, he would have lost a lot this time.
He had consumed a lot of totem power in the first place, and it would take a long time to restore it. Now that his wings were damaged and his feathers were shot out, it would take even longer to restore his old appearance.
What is certain is that this time he will win in the end.
For a considerable period of time thereafter, he will also fall into weakness.
In Fengyun's case, he would never do this, the loss outweighs the gain.
You must know that now is the critical moment for him to truly dominate the entire Lei Ze.
If the Black Crow Tribe can win the war against the Baicao Tribe and its reinforcements, there will no longer be any tribe in Lei Ze who will resist him.
Although some work needs to be done to really rule the entire Lei Ze, but these are irrelevant, at most it will take some time.
Now he is like a mad dog, chasing him closely, even though his own condition is getting worse and worse, he has no intention of giving up at all. To be honest, Fengyun is really incomprehensible.
However, Fengyun doesn't have time and energy to think about other things at this time, he is concerned about two things now, one is running away, and the other is avoiding the attack from the tall and thin man.
Especially the latter one made him almost concentrate more than 90% of his energy.
The enemy will use the feathers on the wings, which seems to be expensive, but it is not unreasonable.
Compared with the attacks he launched against him before, these feathers obviously posed a greater threat to Fengyun.
According to the actual situation, he can shoot a lot at a time, covering a large area, greatly increasing the difficulty of dodging.
In addition, their speed is much faster than other attacks, and if the reaction is a little slower, there is a danger of being shot.
Many times, those feathers flew out of Fengyun's body, and the most dangerous time, a feather actually cut off the hair on his temples.
If Fengyun was a little slower to dodge, his head might be cut open, which is very dangerous.
As for the clothes on his body, there were many holes, all of which were shot through by those feathers.
Most of them were very close to his body when they shot through his clothes.
Sometimes, he can even feel the touch of feathers through his skin.
If it were a person with a bad mental quality, his legs would probably be weak from fright.
But overall, it's pretty safe.
Although every attack seemed to pose a great threat to Fengyun, who was about to be injured or even killed, but every time at the last moment, he was always able to save the day.
In the eyes of the thin and tall man who attacked Fengyun while chasing Fengyun, he was going crazy.
He really couldn't understand why this happened.
Obviously, after so many attacks, Fengyun should have no chance of dodging him, but for some reason, he just couldn't hit him.
If he hadn't realized that there was nothing wrong with his eyes, he would have thought that his eyes were blurred and he was hallucinating.
He was very angry, which also prompted him to continue to attack Fengyun despite the rapid deterioration of his physical condition.
However, if he knew that a large part of Fengyun's incomprehensible performance was thanks to him, he might really go crazy.
Fengyun was able to save himself from danger every time, not because of his bad luck, but because it was his true ability, and this true ability came from a special ability of his.
Although he had this special ability a long time ago, it was not as strong as it is now. It was only recently improved with the help of the enemy.
Such a special ability is the special connection between Fengyun and nature.
With the help of it, he first grasped the trajectory of the feathers shot by the enemy, and then planned the best dodge route, which was so difficult that the enemy could not believe it.
However, Fengyun was able to do this to a certain extent thanks to the thin and tall man.
The feathers transformed from the power of the totem that he shot towards him were indeed very terrifying. If he hadn't received feedback from nature for helping to rescue the controlled force of nature not long ago, which deepened his connection with it, I'm afraid it would have been true. I can't handle it.
When his connection with nature was strengthened, he could use it not only to spot the feathers shooting at him earlier, but to follow their trajectory with greater precision.
If he hadn't been strengthened in these two aspects, he might have been wounded in the hands of the enemy long ago, and he might even have died.
Even so, Fengyun still didn't dare to be careless, because in his feeling, the enemy seemed to have gone crazy.
Even though there are not many feathers left on the wings due to the number of attacks launched, the tall and thin man still has no intention of giving up.
In order to increase the attack effect, the enemy is still trying to get closer to him and shorten the attack distance, so that the shot feathers can approach him in a shorter time.
Fengyun immediately felt the pressure increase.
Even if he can use his connection with nature to get extra help, he still has a limit, and that is his reaction speed.
Now he was approaching the limit of his reaction speed. If the situation continued to develop, even if he could still catch the feather's trajectory, it would be impossible to dodge it.
"broken."
Fengyun's face suddenly changed, becoming serious.
I really worry about whatever comes.
Just when Fengyun was worried that the enemy's attack would exceed his reaction time, a feather that was much faster than before was caught in other feathers and shot at him together.
With the help of his connection with nature, he caught its trajectory and dodged accordingly, but he still didn't completely avoid it.
There was a slight stabbing pain on the outside of the left arm.
The edge of the feather cut his skin, even though the wound was very shallow, only the skin was broken, if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't notice it, and it had almost no effect on him, but it still sounded the alarm in Feng Yun's heart.
If there is a first time, there will be a second time.
This time he suffered very little damage, but it didn't mean he would be so lucky next time.
In addition, the ability of feathers to cut his skin is also an extremely dangerous signal to him, clearly telling him that the physical strength he is proud of is not enough to protect him in front of the enemy.
In order not to let himself be hit by the feather for the second time, Fengyun began to concentrate more, but his situation did not improve.
The feather cut Fengyun gave the tall and thin man great encouragement, making him shoot more feathers, and at a faster speed.
Soon, Fengyun felt pain again, this time it was the outer side of his right thigh, and the injury was a little more serious than the first time, and it was bleeding.
Although it still didn't have any substantial impact on Fengyun, the wound stopped just after bleeding a little bit, and the wound closed itself and was sealed.
Of course, the main reason was because the wound was really not deep.
"You are dead."
After injuring Fengyun twice, the tall and thin man's confidence increased greatly, and he couldn't help but feel complacent, shouting towards Fengyun's back.
Fengyun did not make any response, but tried to speed up.
"I'll put you down this time."
Seeing that Fengyun ignored him, the tall and thin man was very angry and raised his voice, which was full of threats.
Fengyun still didn't make any response.
He didn't want to waste time at all.
He has long seen through the relationship between him and the enemy, no matter what he says or does, there is absolutely no possibility of changing it, why bother to do useless things.
"Go to hell."
Feng Yun ignored him, completely enraged the tall and thin man, and roared angrily. At the same time, he shot a large number of feathers at him, more than twice as many as he had at most once before.
It can be seen from this that his threat to Fengyun is not just talk, he really wants to kill him once and for all.
Then, when he really shot the feather, he couldn't help being dumbfounded. (To be continued.)