Chapter 144: Defeat

Feng Yun waved the bone knife in his hand and turned quickly around his waist, unexpectedly forming a circular shield.
The shield formed by the rapid movement of the bone knife seems to be very thin and poor in defense, but the actual situation is not the case. Its defense ability is super strong.
As long as the arrows that shoot toward the wind and cloud touch the shield, they will not even have the chance to be bounced off, and become debris.
Seeing this situation, the warriors of the Black Crow tribe guarding the stronghold became even more nervous, and the shooting speed unexpectedly increased by another level.
The arrows are like groups of wasps stabbed in their nests, launching a frantic attack on Fengyun, trying to defeat his shield and shooting him to death.
As a result, of course their attempt failed.
If Fengyun was just an ordinary high-level totem warrior, only the level that he showed when fighting against the black thin man, the black crow tribe's warrior's attempt might really be possible.
The power of totem warriors is great. Even the junior totem warriors are far beyond the reach of ordinary people, so the arrows they shoot also have great power, which will have a great impact on the attacked.
What's more, there are so many people attacking a target at the same time, and the attacks are continuous. The force that Fengyun needs to endure can be imagined.
Changing to an ordinary high-level totem warrior is bound to feel very difficult.
As for whether the two sides can win, it depends on their endurance.
Although all the arrows blocked by the attacker need to bear a lot of pressure, but the attacker launching such a high-intensity attack is not a great test for himself.
Feng Yun did not increase his speed due to high-intensity attacks, thereby reducing the number of times he was attacked, maintaining a constant speed, and advancing toward the stronghold.
I don't know if the high-intensity attack made the fighters of the Black Crow Tribe a little overwhelmed, or if they saw the situation approaching step by step, they were too nervous.
The distance between Feng Yun and them is getting closer, but the arrows that they shoot can accurately hit the shield less and less.
The distance of one hundred feet didn't seem to be too close, but Fengyun's advancing speed was not too slow, so he quickly came to the fighters of the Black Crow Tribe who shot at him.
Feng Yun can clearly see the panic and struggle on their faces.
Feng Yun believes that if they were not worried about being cruelly punished by the target, they might have dropped their bow and fled.
At this time, the black thin man who was attacked by him hadn't died yet, and the vitality of the senior totem warrior was very powerful, but he was only dying.
In the process of his dying struggle, the misery and despair he showed, especially the desperate roar with a leaking sound from his cracked throat, every sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting the black heavily. The psychological defense of the crow tribe warriors.
Many people have cracks in their psychological defenses, and some are even close to the edge of collapse.
At this time, as long as one person takes the lead to escape, the line of defense formed by the Black Crow tribe fighters will inevitably collapse and the wolves will rush.
"what……"
The psychological defenses of some Black Raven tribe fighters finally collapsed.
They threw down the bow in their hands, drew the bone knives, and rushed towards Fengyun.
When they rushed to Fengyun, they slashed at him with their knives, slashing and yelling at the same time.
"mob!"
Faced with the enemy's attack, Fengyun gave a sneer in his heart.
The enemies who launched the attack seemed very brave, but he saw very clearly that their attacks had no rules at all, and some attacks did not even target him.
In other words, even if he stood still and did not do any defense, many of their attacks would not touch his body at all.
Dangdang...
Feng Yun did not remove the shield, but he did not allow the enemy to attack him unscrupulously.
When the bone knife that slashed at him was flew by the shield, he launched an attack.
The originally smooth surface of the shield, like an irritated porcupine, showed long spikes.
They stabbed at the warriors of the Black Crow Tribe at an extremely fast speed.
I don't know if their hearts have been messed up and their reaction is slower, or if they didn't expect that Fengyun's counterattack would be so fast and so weird, they were all hit.
All the fighters of the black crow tribe who were stabbed seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, their feet were off the ground, and they flew backward, like a large rock.
The people behind them obviously did not expect such a situation to happen. They were in a hurry and dodged in a hurry, but there were still some people who couldn't dodge, and they became stricken pond fish and were knocked to the ground.
Feng Yun's eyes were cold, and he suddenly accelerated, using the shield to hit them.
All enemies that had touched the shield flew out, and in the process of flying out, their mouths, noses and bodies were spraying blood outward.
Feng Yun secretly instilled An Jin into the bone knife before impacting.
The moment the shield hit the enemy, An Jin invaded their bodies, causing great damage to their bodies, especially the internal organs.
The warriors of the Black Crow Tribe, who had suffered repeated blows, finally couldn't hold them, and began to flee. Some people even threw away their bows, arrows and bone knives.
"Don't panic, don't panic everyone. He has fought with the black head leader and was shot by us so many times. He has long been exhausted. He is just bracing. If we hold on, he will be We defeated. Please believe me everyone, we must..."
At the critical moment, someone finally stood up and wanted to turn the tide.
Feng Yun looked over at the sound, wanting to see who was talking.
He quickly found the speaker, but after he saw his situation clearly, a strong mockery appeared in his eyes.
"The goal is really a weird thing. There are many people under him, but there are no talents. Some of them are people who are greedy for life and fear of death."
At the moment of the crisis, Fengyun heard someone coming out trying to stabilize the situation, and he became curious about this person. After all, it is not easy to be able to do this at this moment.
The actual situation made him disgusting.
The vocalist and the senior totem warrior Rade who was killed by him turned out to be the same.
According to normal circumstances, he should have stayed after he had spoken, but in the end he was fleeing with other people, and his position was relatively high.
He obviously wanted to fool others to block his guns, to attack Fengyun, and to buy time for his escape.
Feng Yun did not kill him. Although it was not difficult to do this, the value of such a person staying in the enemy's camp was much higher than killing him.
Fengyun accelerated the speed of advancement, and charged wherever there were more enemies.
Wherever he went, it seemed as if the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, a mess on one side, no enemy who had any contact with the shield could still stand.
The psychological defenses of the Black Crow tribe fighters finally collapsed completely, and they all began to flee, and no one attacked Fengyun anymore.
In order to make them never dare to provoke him, Feng Yun chased after the fleeing crowd for a while, until the enemies dispersed and hid in alleys before stopping chasing.
Stopping the attack on the enemy, Feng Yun immediately turned around and rushed to the most beautiful house in the middle of the stronghold.
Ever since he saw the light beads used by the witches of the Baicao tribe to illuminate, he wanted to own one too.
Compared with oil lamps, it not only has high brightness, but also has no oily smell.
The last time he didn't take those light beads, he was worried that their brightness was too high and he could not completely block their light and leak his whereabouts when he carried them with him. Now he has no such scruples.
As long as the target returns to the stronghold, he will find a way to hold him back.
When the time came, he would have completed the task assigned to him by the witch.
When he arrived at the old nest where the target lived, the door knocked down by him was pressed again, but it was obvious that the installation was rushed, and it was far from the original strong.
He came to the door and kicked.
boom!
The door fell again, and it flew some distance inside.
Fengyun looked inside the house, and the six women he saw last time are no longer there. It should be his last time that they frightened them and left for another place.
The four bright beads used for lighting are still there.
Feng Yun was not in a hurry to take them down, turned and walked to the front of the large stone slab on which the food was placed, put out his hands, grabbed its edge, and lifted it up.
Putting it aside gently, he immediately looked at the place where the slate was placed, but did not find the remaining bright beads in the middle-aged population.
"Have you been cheated? Or is the target already using them for him?"
Feng Yun was a little disappointed, but his eyes did not look away.
He is still observing.
He had an intuition that the middle-aged man did not lie to him.
Soon, his eyes stopped on the four stone pillars supporting the stone slab.
If the bright pearl is hidden under the stone pillar, it is consistent with the middle-aged people's saying.
He took the four thick stone pillars aside, leaving four holes underground, and the roots of the stone pillars went deep into the ground.
Looking into the four holes on the ground, there was only mud and no trace of the bright pearl.
Feng Yun was not reconciled and dug with a bone knife.
After a short while, a pit about three feet deep appeared on the ground, but he still did not find a trace of the Bright Pearl, and all he dug out was ordinary mud.
He did not give up and continued to dig down.
Ding!
After digging down about two feet deep, a different voice finally came.
"Yes?"
Fengyun's spirit was immediately lifted, speeding up the speed of excavation.
After just two minutes, a stone box under the size of a shoe box appeared in front of Fengyun, but his face showed a trace of disappointment.
The stone box is too small, and it is impossible for the knife in the middle-aged population to hide in it.
Compared with Guangmingzhu, Fengyun valued the knife more.
Without the light beads, other things can be used to illuminate, but a good weapon is hard to come by.
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