Primitive Tribe Adventure

Feng Yun stared closely at the five white marks that shot away into the distance, his eyes faintly showing expectations, and he clearly hoped that they would have a satisfactory performance.

They did not disappoint him.

They actually flew almost fifty feet away in one breath. This is because they shot a stone selected by Feng Yun as the test target, otherwise they should be able to fly farther.

The size of the stone selected by Fengyun shot by the five white marks was not small, almost one person tall, and as soon as they touched it, they immediately disappeared.

In the next second, the big rock cracked and turned into six pieces, with exactly the same thickness, as if measured with a ruler.

More importantly, the surface of the cut dashi is extremely smooth, much smoother than a carefully polished mirror surface.

With the help of excellent local vision, Fengyun nodded slightly, seemingly satisfied with the result.

In fact, Fengyun was really satisfied with the performance of the five white marks.

With his ability, cutting a stone may not be a big deal, but don't forget that he did this far away from him.

Of course, this doesn't mean that he can't do this without using the white marks. With his knowledge of the sword technique, he can activate the sword intent and emit the sword light, and he can cut the stone further away.

But you must know that Fengyun was able to achieve such a high level of attainment in the sword technique, but he had put in countless efforts and sweat, and the white marks he issued now was just a wave of his arm.

In addition, he has a very big advantage with the white marks, that is, he hardly produces any consumption, if he has to say consumption, it is the physical consumption of his waving his arm.

Given his physical fitness, a swing of his arm is really nothing, compared to the consumption of the sword light, it is almost negligible.

Therefore, even if the destructive power produced by the white marks is still far from that of the sword light, Feng Yun is still quite satisfied with them, and it can even be said that they have given him a big surprise.

"hiss……"

Feng Yun quickly waved his right arm again, and five clear white marks immediately shot out from his fingertips.

This time their range was farther, a hundred feet away, and before they dissipated, they also left deep blood troughs on the body of a bull-shaped savage beast, with blood splashing.

Although he did not kill the bull-shaped savage beast on the spot and drew a successful conclusion to this test, Feng Yun did not feel any disappointment.

Although it was the first time he saw the bull-shaped brutal beast, based on the aura revealed by it, Feng Yun could be certain that it reached the level of a high-level brutal beast, and it was still the leader among the high-level brutal beasts.

In addition, its body surface is covered with pieces of hard pieces that look like armor, which should belong to a type of brutal beast with very good defense.

This kind of brutal beasts would have been more difficult to injure them. Bai Hen was able to do this after flying over a hundred feet away, Feng Yun was really not picky.

After repeated tests, Fengyun has some understanding of the condition of the changed hands, but the problem that bothered him has not been solved yet, that is, how to restore his hands to their original state.

He raised his hands, put them in front of him, and looked carefully, trying to find clues to restore them, and this look really made him discover some clues.

The memory of the storm is quite good, and the changes in his hands are so great that they left him a very deep impression, because he soon realized that his hands had actually changed.

He found that the size of the scales covering his hands and wrists had shrunk, although the reduction was not large, he was found.

In fact, it was not the scales that had changed the most on his hands, but his ten fingers that had become like steel hooks, especially the fingertips, showed obvious shrinkage and shortening.

Looking at his hands, Feng Yun's face showed a thoughtful expression: "Do you have to keep using them if you want to restore your hands?"

Thinking of these changes in them, after he tested them repeatedly, Feng Yun became more determined about his own tests.

But then he didn't use his hands immediately, but through his understanding of the body, he sensed the mysterious power that caused such a big change in his hands.

That mysterious power is the initiator that caused the changes in his hands. Only when he has a sufficient understanding of it can he control the changes it brings to him.

The next occurrence of Fengyun confirmed the correctness of what he did.

That mysterious power has indeed changed. A part of it has separated from the skin of his hands. Although this part accounts for a small proportion of the total, it means that he has found the right direction.

Feng Yun turned his head and looked at the location of the snake scale. After confirming that it and the five snake spirit fruits on it were stable, he immediately used a new flying method to greet a group of wild beasts trying to rush towards the snake scale. Past.

The savage beasts outside the valley did not give up because the snake scale flowers withered and produced fruit. On the contrary, when the snake spirit fruit appeared, rushed into the valley, and the number of savage beasts that wanted to approach it changed instead. Got more.

While the number of savage beasts has increased, the number of strong ones among them has also increased, so that the white snake has personally joined the interception, and the situation still looks a bit critical.

In fact, when Fengyun tested his hands after the change, he was able to shoot a brute in the core area is a very good example.

Although the bull-shaped beast he shot reached the extremely cold field created by five artificial double cold springs, it was already quite close.

If it weren't for the greater pressure, White Snake would never let it get so close to the extreme cold field.

There was still some distance away from the brutal group, Feng Yun waved his hands.

Suddenly white marks, tearing the air, and shooting at the target selected by Fengyun accompanied by an ear-piercing scream.

Bai Hen's speed was very fast, and Feng Yun had already made a prediction about the target's trajectory before he shot, so the brutal beasts he selected were almost without exception, all of them were hit.

This time, the savage beast was not as lucky as the bull-shaped savage beast. There were only a few wounds on the body, which shed a lot of blood. At least their lives could be saved. They did not even leave a whole body.

After being hit by the white marks, they cut their bodies open. The one that was divided into two was considered lucky. Unfortunately, the whole body was even cut into more than ten pieces, or more.

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