The appearance of the wild is as beautiful as a flower [System]

On the mottled and cracked tree trunk, the fire witch hastily picked up the spear, and Yuan Fei's slender and flexible wrist pressed down on his shoulder, telling him not to move.

In the cold winter, the Fire Witch, who was not as strong as his wrist, which was as thick as his forearm, almost knelt down. There was a faint warmth spreading from the shoulders he touched. The distance was so close that the Fire Witch could smell the inaudible wild His dark face flushed with the smell of ginger flower, he had never smelled this kind of smell before.

"Don't you arrange people from the tribe to guard here?" Yuan Fei leaned out from the tree trunk, looked around cautiously, and then hooked his fingers, calling out a vine to fly not far away. However, the vine was stuck in the sticky In the greasy and slippery soil.

"There is a deep swamp all around here." The fire wizard said, "No one can pass through here." The swamp is large in size, and there are no trees or stones nearby to support it. Not to mention people, they are light enough It is also impossible for the prey to jump over.

"If they can't come here, they won't ambush here." Yuan Fei's eyes were fixed in one place, his arrow was pressed against the tree trunk, he drew his bow slightly, his eyes were sharp: "It's too fast to do it, you underestimate me." He let go of his fingers, The arrows drove the vines at the same time, and the vines burst out from the swamp, and the people who were hiding were overturned one after another.

But the bad thing is that the spears in their hands are not sharpened from ordinary tree sticks, but on one side of the sticks, there are sharp bone spurs tied to the sticks. Those bone spurs pierced into the vines, just like Mosang Like the bone knife used, the vines quickly shriveled and shriveled.

It has the same characteristics as the bone knife in Mosang's hand.

Yuan Fei's eyes darkened, and he pulled out the bone knife at the back of his waist neatly. The fire witch only heard a cracking sound. Yuan Fei had already cut his forearm, and the dark red blood dripped down to the ground. The vines were sparsely Drilling on the bloody ground, like sharing food, soon, when Yuan Fei drove them again, the vines were pierced by the spear, and did not wither immediately, but—— Yuan Fei knew that as long as the intruder took the He couldn't please him with the continuous attack of the spears on the vines.

But to make matters worse, those people started crossing the swamp.

They obviously prepared a countermeasure. Some defended against vines, while others held clods of different sizes. The clods were covered with moss, and occasionally saw a few traces of red. They tried their positions with spears. , while detecting the position in the swamp, threw the clod onto the swamp.

People stepped on the clods and passed, and there was no sign of sinking at all.

"How is it possible?!" Huo Wu didn't believe what he saw at all, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, but all he saw were those people coming here step by step by throwing clods of soil.

As long as someone steps into the swamp, they will definitely be trapped. Why can those people jump over with the help of clods one by one.

Yuan Fei didn't show any expression on his face: "Nothing is impossible."

Fire Witch: "I'll go find someone."

"Don't move." Yuan Fei raised his feet, bent his knees, and pressed the fire witch back onto the tree trunk: "There will only be more people besieging the tribe's mouth." As he spoke, he took the arrow on his back He pulled it out, then opened the animal skin bag hanging on his waist, took out the small jar that Xiaoyi gave him inside, inserted all the arrow ends in it, stirred and shook it a few times: "Can you make a trap?"

The fire witch immediately said: "Yes!"

The yelling and cursing were endless, and the strong smell of blood made the air turbid. Those who climbed the cliff were stabbed down by stones or spears one by one. Mosang's face became more and more hostile until a person Bowing, dodging the attack, ran to him, whispered a few words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Keep some people, others, follow me."

"But the patriarch, you can't lack combat power to capture the Dayi tribe now. If you withdraw people." I thought that Dayi lost the patriarch and only had an immature cub, but I didn't expect a strong male to appear. The Great Wing Tribe is gaining momentum.

Mosang laughed viciously: "I let so many people in the Dayi tribe attack fiercely, just to lure Yuan Fei out."

The person next to him ventured to test: "Patriarch—have you taken a fancy to that female?"

Mosang didn't speak, with a careless expression on his face.

"Patriarch, what kind of female do you want? Not to mention anything else, this female has already been touched, and a bond has been formed."

"So what if I make a contract?" Mosang said, "As long as I think about it, how can a mere rude and ugly male stop me? The thrill of conquering someone else's is very wonderful."

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The fire witch was dazzled. He had never seen a person move so fast. The sharpened thick spears were continuously cut out, and countless spears had piled up on Yuan Fei's legs. The big hand is rough, but flexible and powerful.

It left him dumbfounded.

"It will take some time for them to cross the swamp, as long as we get them off the floating clods, we will have an absolute advantage." Yuan Fei tied the spears in rows with straw ropes, and pulled one end tightly .

Huo Wu nodded, looking at Yuan Fei with admiration and luster in his eyes.

When Mosang arrived with a group of people, a row of sharp, blood-stained spears were dangling in the air. Anyone who tried to cross the swamp was swept away and stabbed off the clods, stuck in the swamp or directly was poked to death.

The screams of so many people made Mosang very excited. He gave an order to make people not back down.

"Yuan Fei, what are you doing in hiding, come out and let me see." He pulled out the long bone knife and cut off the vines that were hitting him, and the vines withered and shriveled instantly.

Yuan Fei, who was hiding behind the tree, moved his fingers and retracted the vines. There were not many vines left in his hand, and a lot of them died.

The visitor is not good.

Seeing no response from the other side, Mosang chuckled and prepared to cross the swamp.

The fire witch who was hiding on the altar pulled the straw rope for a while, his palms were covered with cold sweat. He saw that the person had reached the center of the swamp, and he pulled the straw rope fiercely, and several rows of spears swept across with blood. However, with a wave of Mosang's long bone knife, the spears were all cut off, and the sound of breaking and breaking was ear-piercing.

But his action undoubtedly boosted morale, and some people who were still timid shouted across the swamp.In an instant, Yuan Fei took out a poisoned arrow, drew his bow, and aimed at Mosang, but even if he hit it, he would be cut down by the bone knife head-on.

He took a breath, clenched his fists, and made a decision, and then he walked out of the tree trunk calmly, standing with his back straight in the cold wind.

With an evil smile, Mosang approached little by little, and Yuan Fei drove all the vines that could be driven, turning the swamp upside down. With the screams, the vines returned to calm.

There was a strong smell of blood, and the originally non-indifferent vision suddenly became sharp. In the swamp, Mosang was holding a man who had been stabbed into a hole in his hand. He threw the man away and stepped on the man's body. Set foot on solid ground.

"It's really cruel, do you want my life so much, do you like me?" He looked at Yuan Fei with a smile, and the long bone knife in his hand exuded a little bit of weirdness.