With a "boom", the big tree in the sky fell to the ground. Ling Tianyun's body was hit by a branch that followed the trend, making him fall faster. The long arrow missed him with a "swish" sound.
Then, the cold light cut a burning wound on his back, but he could no longer care about it. Several branches pressed down violently, and Ling Tianyun's body was pressed directly under the branches.
Sliding from the fallen tree trunk and falling to the ground, the primitive tribesman's eyes flashed sharply. He once again drew his big bow and set up the long arrow, but he found that Ling Tianyun had been covered by the lush branches and leaves. He
He couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. Just as he was hesitating, he felt a group of black shadows rushing toward him. However, the giant beast found his position, let out a thundering roar, and pounced fiercely.
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A flash of surprise flashed through the eyes of the primitive tribesman. He immediately put away his bow and arrows and got into the dense leaves. As soon as his figure disappeared into the branches, a gust of gorilla wind blew over his head. That
The giant beast had already pounced in the air, but before the joy on his face fully unfolded, he felt that his waist was struck by an extremely hard steel whip, and the huge impact violently swept him away.
Fortunately, Ling Tianyun's body was not pressed by the fallen tree village. His body was covered by the lush leaves. From the gaps in the leaves, he saw the embarrassed figure of the primitive tribesman. The primitive tribesman's figure
His body was just swept by the long tail of the giant beast, and the direction of the sweep was exactly where Ling Tianyun was hiding.
"With a bang, the primitive tribesman hit a thick branch hard, and let out a miserable scream from his mouth. The primitive tribesman's body rolled down from the branch. He just landed on it.
In front of Ling Tianyun's eyes, the primitive tribesman's face was ashen, and the bow and arrow in his hand fell to nowhere. After receiving the blow from the giant beast, the primitive tribesman lay like a rotten dog in the leaves.
"Huh...", the giant beast stared at a pair of fierce eyes like lanterns and exhaled a long stream of hot breath from its mouth. It looked at the primitive tribesmen lying like dead dogs among the leaves, and then took a strong step.
He moved his arms and legs towards the primitive tribesman. Ling Tianyun didn't dare to take a breath, he held his breath and nervously looked at the giant beast that was getting closer and closer to him.
The giant beast came to the side of the primitive man, and then let out another thunderous roar. Then it ignored the unconscious primitive man, spread out its limbs and ran towards the top of its own mountain. Seeing this scene
, Ling Tianyun's hanging heart finally relaxed. 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 he was motionless.
He was lying there, seemingly without the breath of life.
With a slight sigh, Ling Tianyun climbed up from the branches. He did not look at the dead primitive tribesman. He searched among the fallen branches, and the long bow gave him a powerful force.
I feel that the power of the long bow is far greater than that of wood and spears.
Soon, he found the bow and arrow left by the primitive tribesmen. He picked up the long bow. He didn't know what material the bow was made of, giving him a heavy and thick feeling. He tried to pull it.
It took all the strength of the whole body to fully draw the big bow. The strength of the primitive people was obviously much greater than his, otherwise it would not be possible to draw it as full as the full moon.
Picking up the long arrow that was left behind again, Ling Tianyun's eyes showed a light of determination again, and he looked towards the top of the mountain where the giant beast was. He didn't know why, but there was always a desire to kill him in his heart.
The giant beast was impulsive, and he knew that with his current strength, if he wanted to kill the giant beast, it would be like being sent into the tiger's mouth, and his own fate would be the same as that of the primitive tribesmen.
Giving up the impulsive thoughts in his heart, Ling Tianyun shuttled through the 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. He had a vague intuition about where the giant beast was.
The top of the mountain should be the ultimate battlefield. Although he had such a premonition in his heart, Ling Tianyun still did not dare to go to the top of the mountain where the giant beast was. The giant beast was not something he could resist now.
"Rust, rustle, rustle", at this time, the sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves reached his ears. Although the sound was very slight, he still clearly captured it. He put away his bow and arrow, and his body was like a spiritual ape.
He ran up to a big tree, sat cross-legged on the big tree and held his breath. He hid his body among the dense leaves and didn't make a sound.
A nimble figure rushed into his sight, and he saw a primitive tribesman running from a distance. The primitive tribesman also held a big bow and long arrows in his hands, but the difference was that the primitive tribesman was still wearing
A piece of armor. The armor seemed thick, but it also gave people a light and graceful feeling. The armor should also be a trophy, Ling Tianyun couldn't help but secretly think about it.
The primitive tribesman slowed down. He looked around vigilantly and found nothing unusual. Only then did his tense face relax. Then, he walked under a tree and his body was about to breathe.
He leaned against the tree. He seemed to be recovering his strength, and in the process he still maintained a vigilant nerve.
Ling Tianyun's eyes flashed, and the primitive tribesman was leaning under a tree not far from him, within his shooting range. He wanted to draw his bow and shoot at the primitive tribesman several times, but he gave up the idea.
Thought, he was sure to hit the man, but he was not sure that one arrow would be fatal. If a sneak attack with an arrow failed to succeed, then he would definitely encounter the counterattack of the primitive tribesman.
Ling Tianyun concentrated his energy and remained motionless. He was waiting for an opportunity to kill him. There was a huge gap in strength between himself and his opponent. In addition to his own strength, the primitive tribesman also wore a piece of armor. The armor should not be visible.
It's so simple. I don't know how many enemies the primitive tribesmen killed to get the trophy of armor. But I only killed three people. At best, it only increased my own strength a little.
Time passed bit by bit, but Ling Tianyun was very patient and did not draw the bow and shoot. The jungle looked no different from the jungle in reality, but Ling Tianyun still found some similarities and differences, such as the top of the head.
It has been two or three hours since I came to this jungle, but the sun above my head does not seem to have moved at all.
The miasma and poisonous mist were slowly approaching. At this time, the miasma and poisonous mist had already pushed into the safety circle and were only tens of feet away from Ling Tianyun. However, Ling Tianyun was still unmoved. He had already found the miasma.
It follows the pattern of poisonous mist. Whenever the miasma and poisonous mist advance to a certain distance, they will stop. Then after half a quarter of an hour, the miasma and poisonous mist begin to surround and envelope again, and the safety circle shrinks again.
One point.
The miasma and the poisonous mist stopped surrounding him when they were still tens of feet away from him. Ling Tianyun hid on the leafy tree, and the strength of his whole body began to slowly recover. At the same time, his heart
He also slowly counted the time. If he still didn't have the chance to kill with one shot, then he would have to give up and run towards the safety circle. The strength of his whole body was recovering bit by bit, and the time was also ticking.
A drop is flowing.
Glancing at the primitive tribesmen who were 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, when the miasma and poisonous mist advanced towards the safe zone,
, the time it takes to flood their positions is exactly the same.
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 fixed on the poisonous mist and miasma, and he silently counted the time. Seeing the poisonous mist and miasma getting closer and closer.
As he got closer, he took another sneak glance at the primitive tribesman, and found that the man was still motionless, seemingly not moving due to the approaching miasma and poisonous mist.
Feeling slightly anxious, Ling Tianyun began to plan to give up on killing the primitive tribesman. He put away the half-stretched bow. Just as he was about to slip down from the tree, he discovered the miasma and poisonous mist.
He actually stopped, and stopped less than a foot away from him. A thick layer of sweat seeped out from his forehead, and his tense nerves made him feel more tired than killing someone.
With half an hour left, he quietly tightened the long bow again, and the long arrow pointed at the primitive tribesman. But the primitive tribesman was still motionless. The man's body was huge.
Most of them were hiding by the tree, and the bow and arrow could only hit one shoulder of the man, so Ling Tianyun decided to wait for the opportunity. He knew that to be an excellent hunter, he must have super endurance and extraordinary patience, and
But he is exactly such a person.
The poisonous mist and miasma slowly approached. Although the speed was not very fast, the depressing atmosphere made Ling Tianyun feel a little uncomfortable. He subconsciously looked at the primitive tribesman. The other party seemed to be hesitating whether to move towards the center of the safe zone.
As he ran, he had already put half of his head out of the tree. The miasma and poisonous mist had already approached the tree where they were, and a suffocating dizziness suddenly came over them.
Ling Tianyun held the big bow tightly, his eyes staring at the primitive tribesman without blinking. The other person's body was slowly moving towards the tree. The poisonous mist and miasma had spread to less than a foot away from him.
But he didn't know it. He only had eyes for the primitive tribesmen who were slowly revealing their bodies. He had even ignored the strong smell of decay pouring into his nose.
Finally, when the miasma and poisonous mist approached his body, the primitive tribesman had completely moved his body and head outside the tree. The primitive tribesman seemed to have relaxed his vigilance. At this time, he was sure that there was no ambush.
That's it. He put away the bow and arrow in his hand, spread his legs and headed towards the center of the safe zone.
Ling Tianyun was waiting for this moment, he wanted to wait for the other party to completely relax his vigilance. With a "swish" sound, the long arrow on Ling Tianyun's bow turned into a stream of light, and shot towards the throat of the primitive man like lightning. The arrow
There was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and there was a strong aura of death. The arrow almost drained half of Ling Tianyun's strength, but he didn't even look at the result of the arrow, and jumped directly from the tree.
, and ran towards the center of the safe zone.
The milky miasma was mixed with a hint of scarlet. Ling Tianyun felt waves of dizziness in his brain, and the smell of decay assaulted his nostrils. The miasma and poisonous mist made him feel as if his life was draining away.
The blood in his body seemed to have solidified, and the strength all over his body was weakening. He opened his feet and ran frantically towards the center of the safe zone, while the miasma and poisonous mist behind him seemed to speed up and kept following closely.
behind him.
Ling Tianyun himself didn't know how long he had been running. When the last bit of strength in his body was exhausted, he found that he had returned to the top of the mountain where the giant beast was. Miasma and poisonous mist surrounded the top of the mountain.
It was obvious that he had reached the safe zone again. He was panting heavily and his legs were as heavy as lead. He found a hiding place on the edge of the mountain and hid himself.
"Welcome to the territory of the Witch God. There are four people left. Remember that only one person can survive, and only one can enjoy the glory of the Witch God. Come on, warriors of the Witch God clan." When Ling Tianyun hid his body, he emerged from the sky.