With a "boom", the big tree in the sky fell to the ground with a bang, and Ling Tianyun's body happened to be hit by a branch that followed the trend, making him descend faster. The long arrow "whoosh" passed by him, and the cold strength cut a hot wound on his back, and he couldn't care about it anymore. Several branches pressed down wildly, and Ling Tianyun's body was just under the branches.

Sliding from the fallen tree trunk to the ground, the primitive clan's eyes flashed, and he once again drew his big bow and mounted the long arrow, but he found that Ling Tianyun had been covered by the lush branches and leaves. He couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and just as he hesitated, he felt a black shadow rushing towards him, but it was the giant beast that found his place, let out a heaven-shattering roar, and pounced fiercely.

A flash of astonishment flashed through the primitive man's eyes, and he immediately put away his bow and arrows and burrowed into the dense foliage, and as soon as his figure sank into the branches, a scarlet wind rushed over his head. The beast had already pounced in the air, and before the joy on his face could fully unfold, he felt that his waist was swept by a steel whip that was extremely hard, and the huge impact swept him away.

Luckily, Ling Tianyun's body was not suppressed by the fallen tree village, his body was covered by the lush leaves, and from the gaps in the leaves, he saw the embarrassed figure of the primitive clan. The body of the primitive clan was just swept by the long tail of the giant beast, and the direction of the sweep happened to be Ling Tianyun's hiding place.

"Bang", the primitive tribesman slammed into a thick branch, and let out a terrible scream from his mouth, and the primitive tribe's body tumbled from the branch. It happened to fall in front of Ling Tianyun's eyes, the face of the primitive clan was dead, and the bow and arrow in his hand didn't know where it fell. Receiving the blow of the giant beast, the primitive people lay down like a rotten dog in the leaves.

"Whew......", the giant beast stared at a pair of lantern-like fierce eyes, and spat out a long stream of hot air from its mouth, it looked at the primitive tribesman lying among the leaves like a dead dog, and then walked towards the primitive tribe with its thick limbs. Ling Tianyun didn't dare to take a breath, he held his breath and looked nervously at the giant beast that was getting closer and closer to him.

The giant beast came to the primitive's side, and then let out a long roar that shook the sky, and then it ignored the unconscious primitive, and ran towards its own mountain. Seeing this scene, Ling Tianyun's hanging heart finally let go, and the figure of the giant beast had disappeared from his sight, and he let out a long breath. He looked at the primitive tribesman and found that the other party was lying motionless, as if he had lost his breath of life.

Sighing slightly, Ling Tianyun got up from the branches, and he didn't look at the dead primordial clansman anymore. He searched among the fallen branches, and the longbow gave him a sense of great power, a longbow far more powerful than the wooden and the spear.

Soon, he found the bow and arrow left by the primitive people, and he picked up the longbow, which he didn't know what material it was made of, and gave him a heavy and thick feeling. He tried to pull the bow, and when he used all his strength, he pulled the bow to the fullest. The power of the primitive clan was obviously much greater than him, otherwise it would not have been possible to pull it full like a full moon.

Picking up the lost arrow again, Ling Tianyun's eyes showed a resolute light again, and his gaze looked towards the mountain where the giant beast was. I don't know why, he has always had an urge to kill that giant beast in his heart, he knows that his strength at this time to kill that giant beast is tantamount to sending him into the mouth of a tiger, and his own fate will be the same as that primitive clan.

Giving up the impulsive thoughts in his heart, Ling Tianyun shuttled through this jungle, he found that the circle shrouded in poisonous mist and miasma was getting bigger and bigger, and the safe area was getting smaller and smaller, and he had a faint intuition that the mountain where the giant beast was located should be the ultimate battlefield. Although he had such a premonition in his heart, Ling Tianyun still didn't dare to go towards the mountain where the giant beast was, that giant beast was not something he could resist now.

"Rustling", at this time, the sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves came into his ears, although the sound was very slight, but he still clearly captured it. He put away his bow and arrows, and sprang up to a big tree like a spirit ape, and he sat cross-legged on the tree and held his breath, and he hid his body in the dense leaves, and he didn't make a sound.

A swift figure came into his sight, and he saw a primitive man running from a distance. The primitive tribesman also held a big bow and long arrow in his hand, but the difference was that the primitive tribesman was also wearing a piece of armor, which seemed to be thick, but it also gave people a feeling of lightness. The armor should also be a trophy, Ling Tianyun couldn't help but secretly think in his heart.

The primitive slowed down, and he looked around vigilantly, but found nothing unusual, and his tense face relaxed. Then he went under a tree and leaned his body against it. He seemed to be regaining his strength, and he was still on his toes in the process.

Ling Tianyun's eyes flickered, and the primordial clansman was leaning against a tree not far from him, within his range. Several times he tried to draw his bow and shoot at the primitive, but he dismissed the idea, he was sure to hit the man, but he was not sure that an arrow would kill him. If a sneak attack with an arrow can't succeed, then you will definitely encounter a counterattack from the primitive people.

Ling Tianyun condensed his mind and remained motionless, he was waiting for an opportunity to kill with one blow. The difference between the strength of himself and the other party is too great, in addition to his own strength, the primitive clan is also wearing a piece of armor, the armor should not be as simple as it is revealed, and I don't know how many enemies the primitive clan has killed before they have the trophy of armor. But he only killed three people, at best, he increased his strength a little.

Time passed bit by bit, but Ling Tianyun was very patient, and he didn't draw his bow and shoot. There seemed to be no difference between this jungle and the jungle in reality, but Ling Tianyun still found some similarities and differences, such as the sun above his head, since he came to this jungle, two or three hours had passed, but the sun above his head didn't seem to have moved.

The miasma and poisonous mist slowly approached, and at this time, the miasma and poisonous mist had already advanced towards the safety circle, and they were only dozens of zhang away from Ling Tianyun. But Ling Tianyun was still unmoved, he had already figured out the law of the miasma and the poisonous mist. Whenever the miasma and the poisonous fog advanced to a certain distance, they would stop, and then after half an hour, the miasma and the poisonous fog began to merge and envelop down, and the safety circle shrank by a point.

The miasma and the poisonous mist were still dozens of feet away from him before they stopped closing inward, and Ling Tianyun hid on the leafy tree, and the strength of his whole body began to slowly recover. At the same time, he slowly calculated the time in his heart, if he still didn't have a chance to kill, then he had to give up running to the safety circle. The strength of his whole body was recovering little by little, and time was flowing little by little.

Glancing at the primitive clan who was resting against the big tree, judging from the trajectory of the poisonous mist and miasma, the two of them were in the same arc position. In other words, the miasma and the poisonous mist flooded their location exactly the same as they advanced towards the safe zone.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and the poisonous mist and miasma began to advance into the safe zone again, Ye Yinfeng's eyes were firmly fixed on the poisonous mist and miasma, and he silently calculated the time. Seeing that the poisonous mist and the miasma were getting closer and closer, he stole a glance at the primitive clansman again, and he found that the man was still motionless, and he didn't seem to move because of the approach of the miasma and the poisonous mist.

With a slight rush in his heart, Ling Tianyun began to have the intention of giving up killing the primordial clansman, and he put away the half-drawn big bow. He was about to slide off the tree when he noticed that the miasma and poisonous mist had stopped, and had stopped less than a foot away from him. A thick layer of fine sweat oozed from his forehead, and the tense nerves made him feel more tired than killing.

With half an hour to go, he quietly tightened the longbow again, and the long arrow pointed at the primitive man. And the primitive clan was still motionless, most of that person's body was hiding by the tree, and the bow and arrow could only hit one of the person's shoulders, so Ling Tianyun still decided to wait for the opportunity, he knew that as an excellent hunter, he must have super endurance and extraordinary patience, and he was exactly such a person.

The poisonous mist and miasma slowly approached, although the speed was not very fast, but that oppressive atmosphere made Ling Tianyun a little uncomfortable, and he subconsciously looked at the primitive clansman. The other man also seemed to be declaring whether to run towards the center of the safe zone, and he had already stuck half of his head out of the tree. Miasma and poisonous mist were already approaching the tree they were on, and a suffocating vertigo poured in.

Ling Tianyun held the big bow tightly, his eyes staring at the primordial clan man without blinking, and the other party's body was slowly moving towards the tree. The poisonous mist and miasma had already spread to less than a foot away from him, but he didn't know it, his eyes were only the primitive people who slowly showed their bodies, and he had even ignored the strong rotten aura that poured into the tip of his nose.

Finally, when the miasma and poisonous mist approached his body, the primitive had completely moved his body and head out of the tree. The primitive seemed to have let his guard down, and by this time, he was sure that there were no more hunters in ambush. He put away his bow and arrows, opened his legs, and headed towards the center of the safe zone.

Ling Tianyun was waiting for this time, he had to wait for the other party to completely relax his vigilance. With a "whoosh", the long arrow on Ling Tianyun's bowstring turned into a streamer of light, shooting towards the primitive's throat like lightning. The arrow made a sharp sound of breaking through the air with a condensing aura of death, and that arrow almost drained half of Ling Tianyun's strength, but he didn't look at the result of that arrow, he jumped directly from under the tree and ran towards the center of the safe zone.

Like a milky miasma mixed with a little scarlet color, Ling Tianyun only felt a burst of dizziness in his brain, and the smell of decay came to his nose, this miasma and poisonous mist made him feel as if his life was being lost, the blood in his body was also as if it was coagulated, and the strength around his body was even weaker. He ran frantically towards the center of the safe zone, and the miasma and poisonous mist behind him seemed to pick up speed and follow him closely.

Ling Tianyun didn't know how long he had been running, and when the last shred of strength in his body was exhausted, he found that he had returned to the mountain where the giant beast was. The miasma and poisonous mist encircled the mountain, and it was evident that he had once again reached safety, and he gasped for breath, his legs were as heavy as lead, and he found a hiding place at the edge of the mountain, and hid himself.

"Welcome to the realm of the Witch God, there are four people left, remember that only one person can live, and only one can enjoy the glory of the Witch God. Come on, warriors of the Witch GodClan. When Ling Tianyun hid his body, a word fell from the sky and reached his ears.