C22

A total of seventeen people, like a pack of wolves that had broken into the sheepfold, rummaging through the tents, carrying all the water sachets they could find on their back, and even more so food. Some people were even greedy enough to put some of the so-called valuables into their bags, ready to take them away, only after a few kicks were they able to behave.

When they brought the piles of pastries, smoked meat, water sachets and wine barrels to meet up, they were all frightened by the loot they had plundered. They thought that if they couldn't take it with them, others could too, so they tried their best to get it out, and in the end, 17 people got the materials that required 170 people to take away.

"Clean your wounds with water and wash them all."

"Huala …" It was so painful that he grimaced in pain, but he did not dare to move. He stubbornly withstood the impact of the water, and washed the wounds of the three bags of water out of them, but he was scared because of this. The wounds on the broken teeth were so sharp that one could almost see the bones. Under the stimulation of the cold water, the broken teeth turned pale, as if they would fall in the next moment...

Feng Feiyun didn't dare to delay any longer. He unscrewed the water bottle containing the healing grass and slowly poured it onto the cut on his teeth, causing him to reveal an expression of pleasure. But in Feng Feiyun's eyes, he really wanted to slap him.

"Drip some of the blood on your wounds, you're not allowed to fall any more. If anyone dares to fall any more, I'll skin them …" Everyone, including Feng Zhiling himself, had at least seven or eight openings. If he didn't save them, it wouldn't be enough. Feng Zhiling's order made everyone feel grateful. Things that could heal wounds could be used to save lives.

However, the mountain peak did not end up like that. Instead, it pulled out something from its wound, which caused its legs to tremble in fear.

A long and sharp bone needle was held in Feng Feiyun's hand. It was like a awl, and its diameter was frightening. The back of the bone needle was also tied with a thread that was used to sew animal skin, making him want to cry.

"AHH!" In the midst of the screams, Cracked Teeth almost broke free from the four men who held him down. His wounds also reopened, but he didn't pay any attention to them. He just continued sewing on Cracked Teeth's body.

To be honest, compared to the fear of the broken teeth, it was much more difficult for him. Looking at the appearance of the broken teeth, he imagined sewing himself. A wave of cold air rose from his spine all the way to the top of his head.

In the eyes of others, Feng Feiyun's method was so evil and terrifying. The men who remained calm and collected even in the face of the mountains of corpses, the men who were stabbed by the bone needles in Feng Zhiling's hand, screamed miserably, making many warriors, who had come to take a look, turn around and leave unconsciously. No matter how big the commotion was, they pretended not to know about it.

When all the men had been treated, Feng Ji finally looked at his wound in a daze. The bone needle gestured for thirty to fifty times, causing all the men's eyes to be dazzled. Finally, he raised his head and let out a long sigh, "My wound isn't too serious. I don't need to sew for now …"

At this moment, the sixteen men who had sewn out the legs of the centipedes simultaneously wanted to curse, but no one knew how to do so. If they had not encountered a failure in their knowledge, they would have shouted at the same time, "What a scam!"

No matter if it was a trap or not, when the warriors of the other tribes were suffering from the final blow, Feng Feiyun led a group of people to leisurely sweep away all the supplies. He also healed their wounds and prepared to escape, but the moment they turned around, they bumped into one another.

"Three claws?" The young man in the gecko armor yelled out in surprise.

"Two claws? I, you've been rummaging around here? " The remaining people looked at the two claws strangely. While they were fighting with all their might, the two claws had actually touched them and started searching the area. How could they endure this?

"This, I'm lost!" Claws unnaturally moved his shoulders, and a corner of the bulging bag that was about to explode fell out. Countless pieces of glass fell out, all of them had been polished and could be used as ornaments, some of them were things that matched the memory of the peak, and some of them were scattered corners. Obviously, the tribe had a habit of using horns as well, but most of them were pieces of crystal green stones, all of which were one inch wide and thin.

"This …" Is this the emerald leaf money? A piece of emerald leaf money that can be exchanged for ten pieces of gold? " The incisor suddenly opened its mouth wide, and in the next moment, everyone had the impulse to snatch it away. Its two claws panicked and it abruptly squatted down to protect it. Its eyes revealed a savagery of wanting to swallow someone.

"Second Claw, shouldn't you give me an explanation? We attacked the tribe, and in order to support the battlefield, only a few people out of a hundred died, and you still want to reap the benefits from us? "

Feng Feiyun suddenly rushed forward and pointed the Fangs Blade straight at the tip of Claws' nose, causing his eyes to almost meet when he stared at the blade.

Cold sweat dripped down from Claws' face. He unwrapped the big and small package and slowly took out the Fangs Blade that he had never touched before. He shouted towards the mountain with his bare teeth, "There are a lot of things. You can go and snatch them, but don't touch mine."

"Pah …" The two-clawed fangs blade was sent flying by the broken teeth, and in the next moment, the broken teeth kicked over the second claw, viciously kicking it. He cursed indistinctly and roared that he, Ah Da, had died in front, and the methods of the two claws hurt him the most, while the rest of them were eager to give it a try.

"Crash …" The mountain didn't care about the claws, instead, he pulled out his blade and slashed open the leather bag. Countless green leaves formed a small pile on the ground.

"These are all exchanged by the warriors with their lives. You don't have the qualifications to obtain them before you put in the effort. If you don't accept it, go draw your knife and kill the barbarians. Don't be a disgusting person here …" Feng Feng glanced at Claws who was crying out in disgust. He turned around and said to the others: "The items are right here. We can divide them when we run out and start making trouble here. The cheapest one is still the barbarians."

Some things were like a flood that could not be stopped, and wealth was the instinct of the people of the wilderness. No one wanted to live a better life, the peak was like this, and so were the servants and servants.

Right now, they were still in the middle of the barbarians. The problem was that they had to run out first, when suddenly someone used a leather robe to put away all the jade leaf money and the horn. Seeing this, the corners of the Second Claw's eyes started to crack, causing him to grimace even harder.

"Enough, take him away, we need to leave this place." The peak stopped the gaping mouth and prepared to leave.

Neither Zephyr nor Claws noticed that around them, the ropes that were hidden in the darkness were like a growing vine, slowly enveloping the surrounding space. If it was daytime, these ropes might be able to clearly see at first glance, but in the dark …

"You can't go there either, die here obediently." His sinister words were like the words of a poisonous snake, invisible and slippery. At the same time, he had everyone draw their blades and stand guard around them.

In the next moment, the mountain toppled over, and the air around its neck let out a slight shriek. Then, the mountain's two feet suddenly kicked out, causing a loud scream of alarm. In the next moment, a guy whose body was entirely black appeared not far in front of him.

"Poison man, kill him." The moment this guy appeared, everyone was angered and they all brandished their sabers to move forward. The two fastest people silently fell to the ground. Feng Feiyun's eyes looked like they wanted to crack, but he was powerless against this kind of attack.

The two of them fell to the ground but didn't die. Their bodies were curled up and blood spewed out from the torn artery in their necks.

"Cut, chop until they die, they use venomous intestines." One of the servants knew the weapon and the attacking method of the man, so he immediately swung his blade around, causing the proud man's face to turn pale with fright. He shouted, "You deserve to die."

"The one who deserves to die is you …" As soon as he was reminded, he saw a few fine black threads floating in the air, being chopped down by the crowd, repelled outwards. He immediately knew the opponent's method of attack, and quickly grabbed a handful of sand to throw.

The venomous person hit the sand and let out an angry roar. In the next moment, his figure disappeared without a trace. However, Feng Feiyun suddenly pulled out his military knife and threw it out, slashing through the air and stabbing the blade into the shadow of the tent.

In his memory, the main reason why he could survive in Fire Beacon City was because he was sensitive to the surroundings, which was why he was able to survive after being hit by countless artillery shells that exploded, and also survive after being hit by the shattered rocks brought by the sandstorm. At this moment, under the strange and unpredictable attacks, he had found his opponent's weakness as usual.

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