"Hurry up, hurry up, don't grind, hurry up and cut off his hands and feet for me. ”

Before Fengyun was ready to unlock his strength, the crow white who was watching the battle was in a hurry, and urged the device loudly.

The attacks of the Instrument immediately became more violent and menacing, and the act of exchanging injuries for injuries became more frequent.

Fengyun's knife slashed at his chest, and he didn't dodge, only used his arm to block.

Of course, his blocking is skillful, not directly blocking the blade with his arms, but also taking a downward pressing action, using his arms to press the blade.

Even so, his actions were still quite dangerous, after all, the knife was not in his hands, and Fengyun could temporarily adjust the direction of the knife, avoid his oppression, and injure him.

He took such a big risk, naturally he had a plan.

As he parried Fengyun's knife, he slashed at Fengyun's arm, which was his right arm.

In his opinion, if he succeeded, he could remove one of Fengyun's arms, and the right arm with a knife, he was equivalent to a tiger with teeth and claws removed.

Next, he can do whatever he wants, and he can only be at his mercy.

To be able to achieve such brilliant results, even if I suffered some injuries, it was also worth it.

A trace of cold light flashed under Fengyun's eyes, and the strength in his hand immediately changed.

Qi Luan's arm made contact with Fengyun's knife, but the situation was completely different from what he had imagined.

He imagined that he could stick to the knife when his arm touched it, and he used some skill.

If you're lucky. He can even hold the knife under his ribs.

In this way, Fengyun's movements have been greatly restricted. He had a much better chance of succeeding in chopping off his right arm.

But when his arm actually came into contact with the knife. Somehow, the blade suddenly became extremely lubricated, as if it had been oiled on it, and he couldn't control it at all.

"Not good!"

Qiluan's heart suddenly tightened, and he realized that something was wrong.

He didn't care about attacking Fengyun anymore, and he used his feet to jump backwards as fast as he could in his life.

He knew very well what it meant to have an uncontrolled knife that was so close to it. What's more, it's still in the hands of the enemy, which makes it even more dangerous.

As he jumped backwards, he was ready to withdraw his knife and put on the defensive, protecting his vital body, so that even if Fengyun took the opportunity to attack, his situation would not be too bad.

His reaction was not unpleasant, and his contingency strategy was not incorrect, but Fengyun had already decided to unlock some of his strength, and his efforts were doomed to be in vain.

A chill swept over Qiluan's elbows. Then he saw that his forearm and arm, which were holding the knife, were detached, and blood was spurting from the wound.

"Ah......h

Qiluan couldn't help but let out a piercing scream. And not just because of the pain of the wound, but also because of the terrible consequences of losing the right forearm.

He'd been with Raven White for a long time, and he knew him perfectly.

His forearm has been cut off, and he is still his right hand, his strength is bound to drop greatly, and if his strength is weak, Crow's weight on him will no longer exist, and he will even be ruthlessly abandoned.

Without the weight of the crow, all the treatment he had enjoyed before would be far away from him, but this was not what he was most afraid of.

Over the years, in order to curry favor with Yabai and gain his respect, he has helped him do a lot of bad things, and I don't know how many people want to kill him quickly.

Without the weight of Crow White, he is equivalent to losing his protection, and those enemies may not dare to deal with Crow White because they are afraid of the Black Crow King, but they will not let him go.

His strength has been greatly reduced again, and there is no way to protect himself at all.

The moment he saw his arm being cut off, he couldn't help but have a picture in his mind.

He was hunted down by many enemies, and finally hacked to death with knives, and his body was thrown into the wilderness, eaten by wild beasts and brutes, and finally there was not even a bone left.

It's horrible.

The instrument has committed a big taboo.

You can't get distracted when fighting enemies, especially when you're at a disadvantage, and it's fatal.

After Fengyun cut off the forearm of Qiluan's right hand, he didn't stop there, and used the force under his feet, pressing towards him at high speed, and the knife slashed at his neck, ready to put him to death.

In order to protect the Baicao tribe and complete the task assigned by the witch, he can not kill Raven Bai for the time being, but this does not mean that he will show mercy to his men.

He is the son of the Crow King, and the Crow Tribe is the great enemy of the Flame Snake Tribe, there is bound to be a war between the two tribes, and the question is only a matter of time.

If he kills some of Crowwhite's men, it will also weaken the strength of the Crow Tribe, which will help the Flame Snake Tribe defeat the Crow Tribe in the future.

While!

Fengyun's knife was blocked, and a knife poked out from behind the mountain, protecting his neck.

Fengyun's gaze was immediately attracted by the knife.

The color of the knife is very special, it is light red, and the material is not like ordinary brute bones, it is tight and fine, showing a jade texture.

But that's not where it really catches the attention of Fengyun.

What really caught Fengyun's attention was the bright red texture on the blade, which shone with a faint red light, piercing the night.

They didn't look particularly complicated, most of them were just thin lines that stretched from the hilt to the tip of the knife, but Fengyun didn't know if it was his illusion.

Those seemingly simple lines seemed to have infinite mystery in his eyes, and when his eyes touched them, his whole mind was pulled over.

But what kind of mystery they had, he couldn't tell.

But one thing he was sure of was that they were remarkable.

"Waste. ”

Because Fengyun's attention was attracted by the patterns on the blade, he was not able to launch the next wave of attacks in time to let the owner of the knife. That is, Crow White found an opportunity.

He pulled back with the knife that was protecting his neck. Then a push. As soon as he sent it, he pushed him aside, successfully got out of the battlefield, and became him facing the wind and clouds.

"Master, be careful, his knife is odd. ”

In order to repay Crow Bai for saving his life, he tore off a piece of animal skin from the placket of his clothes. Tie over the wound to stop the bleeding while shouting a reminder to Raven White.

"What's so weird about his knife?"

Raven Bai attaches great importance to the reminder of the mountain.

Qiluan has helped him deal with many enemies, and he knows his strength very well, and he can be regarded as a master among high-level totem warriors.

Fengyun was able to cut off his arm, which was even more dangerous.

Although he has a lot of dependence, which can greatly increase his strength, it does not mean that he does not pay attention to Fengyun.

"His knife suddenly became slippery, like ice, and I was just because I wasn't able to control his knife. He was cut by him. ”

"That's right. ”

Raven Bai's eyes looked at the knife in Fengyun's hand, as if he wanted to see what the mystery was in it.

But he didn't see anything. It was an ordinary bone knife in his eyes, nothing special.

"Is it oiled?"

Raven White thought of a possibility, but he quickly dismissed it.

The distance between him and Fengyun was not far, even if it was not yet dawn, he could still see that there was no grease or anything like grease on the knife in Fengyun's hand.

"It doesn't matter what's so special about it, why don't you just cut it off?"

I couldn't find the peculiarity of the knife in Fengyun's hand, so I simply didn't look for it.

"Aren't you going to take revenge? I'm standing in front of you now, why don't you do it?"

Crow Bai saw that Fengyun's eyes had been staring at the knife in his hand, and his heart was inexplicably irritable.

"Die. ”

Fengyun took a step forward, shortening the distance between him and Raven Bai, and slashed at his knife-wielding right arm.

He was eager to know the mystery of the knife Raven White was holding, but he soon realized that it was useless to just look at it.

Raven Bai took a step back, the knife was pulled from the bottom up, and the blade was facing the knife in Fengyun's hand, obviously preparing for a hard encounter.

Fengyun didn't choose to avoid it, he wanted to test the sharpness of the crow-white knife.

Cha!

With a soft sound, only half of the knife in Fengyun's hand remained.

Fengyun glanced at the fracture, and it was extremely smooth.

"It's so sharp!"

Fengyun couldn't help but let out an exclamation in his heart.

The knife in his hand was polished from the bones of high-grade brute beasts, and it was relatively wide and thick, and it was not easy to break it.

Even if he used the King Beast Tooth Knife that was given to him, he would definitely not be able to do it so easily.

There was almost no force on his hand, which meant that the crow-white knife cut through the knife in his hand without any resistance.

Fengyun's possession has become stronger.

Aside from the mysterious textures on the knife, the sharpness of the knife alone is enough to make the wind and clouds excited.

"Calm down!"

Fengyun calmed his mind for a moment, threw the half-cut knife in his hand towards Yabai, and went straight to his front door.

The Broken Blade flew extremely fast and let out a piercing screech.

Raven Bai had to give up for the time being, giving up the pursuit of Fengyun for the time being, and swinging his sword to block.

Fengyun took this opportunity to pounce on his severed forearm, which still held a bone knife in its hand.

This is also a very important reason why Fengyun will use the knife in his hand to test the sharpness of Raven White's knife, even if it is cut off, he still has a weapon to use.

Grabbing the arm of the instrument, Fengyun picked it up with his toes, and the knife flew up, and the forearm holding it was bounced away by him using his dark energy.

He reached out to grab it, but just as his fingers were about to touch the hilt, his heart suddenly throbbed, as if some danger was coming at him.

Subconsciously, he withdrew his hand at great speed.

Almost as soon as his hand was withdrawn, a red light flashed, and the hilt was cut in half.

If Fengyun hadn't withdrawn his hand in time, his wrist would probably have ended up with the hilt of the knife.

Fengyun turned his head in the direction of the red light and found that the crow-white knife was shining, especially the texture on the knife body had become brighter, fanning the red and bright light, and there seemed to be something flowing inside. (To be continued.) )