Chapter 329 The Sound of Blood

Seeing that Fengyun didn't follow the enemy's warning and ran away, but came towards them, the Black Crow tribe fighters who rushed towards him with their knives couldn't help but smile.

They were a little worried that Fengyun would run away.

If he really retreated into the Purple Bamboo Forest, they would definitely not be able to remain indifferent and would definitely send someone to chase him down. If an enemy with such terrifying archery skills were left alone, they would definitely be restless. Who knew he would When will they suddenly jump out and launch a deadly sneak attack on them.

But letting them separate people to enter the Purple Bamboo Forest will not only be threatened by the remaining traps, but may also affect the attack on the Baicao tribe.

Although they had an absolute advantage in numbers, the Baicao tribe's fighters and the reinforcements they invited were really tenacious, and it would take a lot of effort to defeat them.

Now if a part of the manpower is transferred, it will be even more difficult to defeat them.

For the sake of caution, those Black Crow Tribal fighters who rushed towards Fengyun did not change their formation, they were still preparing to outflank him, trapping him first.

Fengyun has no choice to escape now, but who can guarantee that he will not move away from the idea of ​​fleeing, if he is not careful and allows him to escape, it will be a big trouble, they are not willing to take this risk.

In order to surround Fengyun as soon as possible, the fighters of the Black Crow Tribe were very fast, but Fengyun's speed was also not slow, and the distance between them was not very far.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides are about to encounter each other.

The eyes of the fighters of the Black Crow Tribe showed ferocity, full of malice and hatred, obviously thinking of the death of their clansmen, and wanted to kill Fengyun to avenge them.

They raised the bone knives in their hands high, ready to attack Fengyun as soon as they touched him.

Feng Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

boom!

The ground under Fengyun's feet suddenly exploded, and then his forward speed suddenly increased, more than doubled, and at the same time, his hand reached behind his neck.

Due to the surge in speed, the situation began to blur.

The expressions of the Black Crow Tribe fighters immediately changed, they instinctively sensed the danger, and the bone knife they held high slammed down, forming a knife array in front of them.

If Fengyun wants to get close to them,

It is bound to be attacked by bone knives, and their own safety has been guaranteed to a certain extent.

However, for the sake of safety, they subconsciously began to slow down, preparing to gain a firm foothold before fighting against Fengyun.

Not everyone stopped, only the enemies in the front of the situation stopped, and the enemies on the two wings didn't have any intention of stopping, on the contrary, they accelerated their speed.

They were going to get behind him as quickly as possible and surround him.

With a flash of red light, those Black Crow Tribal fighters who were facing Fengyun felt a lightness in their hands, but before they figured out what was going on, they found a coolness flashed across their throats.

In the next moment, they found that Fengyun's figure became clear again, just a short distance in front of them, they subconsciously swung the knives in their hands, and slashed at him.

But when they really did this, they couldn't help but showed a look of astonishment. They found that the bone knife in their hands had disappeared, and only a handle remained.

At this time they finally understood why they felt light in their hands, it was Fengyun who cut off their knives.

Subconsciously, they started to back away, and at the same time cast their eyes on the knife in Feng Yun's hand, they wanted to see what it looked like.

When their knives were chopped off, they didn't make any obvious movement, which was enough to show how sharp Feng Yun's knives were.

Warriors like good weapons, and these fighters from the Black Crow Tribe are no exception. They want to see what makes Fengyun's knife so good.

However, when they were doing this, a gust of wind suddenly rang in their ears.

They were stunned, not only was the sound of the wind very special and different from the general sound of wind, but also because they didn't feel the wind blowing on them.

In the next moment, they discovered where this strange wind and cloud came from. It wasn't the sound of real wind blowing, but the sound of their blood spurting from their blood vessels.

They underestimated Fengyun, he not only cut off their knives, but also cut their necks.

Before they died, a scene could not help appearing in their minds, it was the scene when Feng Yun had just appeared.

Their clansmen discovered his existence and raised their knives to attack him. As a result, they were cut open by him in an instant, cleanly.

"We were wrong. Not only is the enemy's archery level very high, but his sword skills are also very terrifying. We misjudged his horror. We..."

In the process of falling into eternal darkness, the enemies who had their necks cut finally realized the horror of Fengyun, but unfortunately they had no way to remind their clansmen.

Fengyun glanced at the enemy indifferently, took two steps forward, and came to the enemy's back, the blood spurted from their necks did not stain him at all.

There were a lot of enemies rushing towards him. After killing a wave of enemies, new enemies appeared in his field of vision again. Fengyun did not stop and strode forward.

The enemy immediately raised his knife and was about to attack him.

He continued to walk forward with a leisurely pace, passing among the enemies just like that.

The enemy's knife was raised, but he didn't know why, but he didn't cut it down. He just watched him walk past.

If people who don't know the inside story saw this scene, they might be mistaken. Fengyun and the fighters of the Black Crow Tribe are not in a hostile relationship. They raised their knives high into the sky, not to attack him, but to pay respect to him. .

But after he walked past them, the blood that ran from their necks revealed the truth, not that they didn't want to attack him, but that they couldn't do it anymore.

Feng Yun seemed to be strolling in the garden, but in fact he was not idle. Every time he reached an enemy, he would pull out his knife very quickly, cut their necks open, and then put the knife back into the scabbard.

Before crossing, he had seen a kind of kung fu called sword drawing in novels and film and television works. The attack speed was very fast, and it had already caused fatal damage to the enemy before they could react. It was very handsome.

He also imitated and practiced, but he didn't take it seriously, he just had fun, because he knew very well that with his physical fitness and ability, it was absolutely impossible to really do it.

But after crossing, especially after becoming a totem warrior, he couldn't help but have the urge to reproduce the sword drawing technique.

There is no internal force, but he has the power of totem, and its magic is more than internal force.

After a lot of arduous practice, he succeeded, and he also showed amazing power in the process of sparring with the fighters of the Yan Snake Tribe.

This time was the first time he used the knife drawing technique on an enemy, and the effect did not disappoint him. (To be continued.)