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If someone was not familiar with the peak, they might not understand the person's personality, but those who truly understood him would know that the peak was a madman on the battlefield. Normal people on the battlefield wouldn't think too much about the consequences if they acted based on their own will.

Today's summit was an exception. According to his usual way of doing things, throwing away the bags and leaving was the best way to avoid trouble, as well as having a little bit of food.

However, Feng Feiyun still killed them because the last weakness in his heart was touched upon by the two coarse barbarian warriors. Although he hadn't communicated with Kai Yue for long, they had unknowingly treated her as one of the most important people in their lives.

Feng Ji didn't regret it. He didn't think that if the bag Kai Yue gave him was still with him, then that would be enough.

"Where is he?" Another cry of surprise came from the top of the mountain, which suddenly accelerated towards the direction of the sound, and turned into a lonely barbarian warrior. The desert warrior shouted and shouted, and thrusted his spear towards the mountain like lightning, the peak nimbly and nimbly turned sideways, barely dodging the spear. Before the warrior could take it back, he grabbed the spear with both of his hands and fiercely twisted it, causing the spear to roll in the warrior's hand and split open the tiger's mouth. In the next moment, the disarmed warrior was thrown out by Feng Feiyun's arm.

The Barbarian Warrior that was sent flying cried out loudly as he rolled backwards from head to toe. The sky turned into earth, and as the earth streaked past his eyes, a ferocious face suddenly appeared. Two large hands suddenly wrapped around his head, and with a crisp sound of his neck, he tilted his head and fell on the ground, rolling until he couldn't move.

At that moment, three barbarian warriors appeared in front of him, followed by seven or eight barbarian warriors. They formed a formation of arrows and shot them towards him.

There was no need for Feng Feiyun to think too much about it. If they were to fight at close range, he still had some confidence. If he turned around and ran, he wouldn't be able to outrun his prey.

However, he didn't expect that it was because he had used the animal bone that the peak of the mountain would pick him up. The beast bone couldn't be faster than a spear, and he couldn't dodge the spear either. The spearhead passed through his lower abdomen, sticking out from his back and nailing it into the sand, causing him to scream in pain.

The wails of the Savage Warriors made them hesitate as they charged towards the peak. Behind them was reinforcements. Could they wait a little longer? As this thought flashed through his mind, Feng Feiyun had already arrived in front of them. Because he was counting on them, he subconsciously defended, but who could compete with him in close combat? The sound of bones cracking rang out as the two dire warriors died in the scorching hot sand.

The seven barbarians did not have a long charging route, it could be said that they arrived in a blink of an eye. When they arrived at the top of the mountain, they were shocked, in a short period of time, four of them had already died at the hands of the peak, and they hesitated. After all, they were surrounded by their own people, so they did not need to risk their lives.

Faced with the seven dire warriors, he let out a loud roar and pounced towards one of them, making the man and the others wave their weapons together in an attempt to stop the summit. Unexpectedly, the mountain peak was just an illusion, it turned around and picked up the tip of its feet, scattering out a patch of sand.

Before they could recover from their panic, three seconds had passed and they had already lost their lives. Taking advantage of the chaos and the approaching mountain peak, they easily dodged their weapons and stabbed their hearts with the beast-tooth daggers they had seized from the barbarian warriors.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!" After a few soft sounds, the three Savage Warriors fell down one after another, the people behind them cried out in fear, and another handful of sand was lifted up by the back of their feet. The Savage Warriors were naturally not fooled, and they screamed and dodged, but they did not expect that after hiding behind the flying sand, they would suddenly pierce their necks, and before they could fall, the remaining two people had already lost their will to fight, turned around and ran for their lives.

The Savage Warrior turned around to flee, but he gave them a chance at the peak. There were many spears on the ground, and with a whoosh, they pierced the back of both of them.

By the time Mountain pulled out two beast tooth daggers from the corpse, the barbarian warrior that had been nailed to the ground had already died, and even his groans had become weak. With both of his hands tightly holding on to his spear, he looked at the Peak pleadingly, hoping to have a good time.

In the midst of the brutal massacre, they had constantly used psychological deterrence on the barbarian soldiers, ultimately achieving a result where they could defeat the masses. If these barbarian warriors had not made any noise at the beginning, they would have joined forces first and then attacked together, and even if Feng Feiyun won, he would have to pay a heavy price.

Feng Feng made a mistake that not even veterans would make. He had risked his life for something unrelated, but he didn't regret it at all. He always had something soft in his heart, something that made him feel moved.

Although the time it took to kill these people was very short, the physical and mental energy it consumed was also the main reason why he was willing not to pick up a weapon. Even a spear would be a burden to him.

The lowland was below a hill that was split open. There were many of these hills in the wilderness, but for some reason, they were formed. There were countless gravel and sand scattered beneath them.

With the help of various concealment methods, the mountain peak slowly crept towards the depression in the ground. Not far behind him came the shouts of the barbarian warriors, but the mountain peak did not panic at all. It chose to hide here because it was a blind spot in the surrounding area and if one did not circle behind him, one would not be able to discover him.

However, all of this had nothing to do with him. At this point, they had basically reached the edge of the desolate search radius, and if some of the abandoned people wanted to return to the tribe before nightfall, it would be impossible to search forward. As long as he gave the abandoned people the illusion that he was already gone, then everything would no longer be a problem.

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