Primitive Tribe Adventure

What attracted people's attention to Qinglin was the cloak she wore with bamboo patterns on it, which was very lifelike, very similar to real bamboo.

If she unfolds the cloak and covers herself entirely, the bamboo pattern on it will blend with the surrounding bamboo. Even if you look closely, it may be difficult to find her.

This is also the fundamental reason why people turn a blind eye to her.

Feng Yun was not surprised, because he had seen people from the Baicao tribe hide their whereabouts with this cloak not long ago.

The warriors of Mulanzhi, Muyang, and Baicao tribes will appear calm, because they and Qinglin are in the same tribe and know the roots.

As for why Rao didn't show any surprise, it was because Yan Snake Tribe and Baicao Tribe were once close allies, and it is not surprising that they knew each other's little secrets.

"Sister Qinglin, how is the tribe?"

After applying the medicine, Mulanzhi saw that Qinglin's face improved slightly, and she immediately asked questions.

"The main force of the Black Crow Tribe is outside the tribe. They are working together to attack the tribe. The situation is critical. Hurry up and go to support."

Qing Lin introduced the situation at a very fast speed, and finally she became excited again.

"Muyang, please lead me, let's rush over first."

Fengyun realized the seriousness of the problem from Qinglin's performance, and made a decisive decision to rush to the Baicao tribe first.

"Uncle Bao, the rest will be handed over to you. You..."

Feng Yun seemed a little worried, and turned his head to look at Uncle Mo, and commissioned him.

"I don't agree. I also want to rush to the Baicao tribe."

Before Fengyun could finish speaking, Bao interrupted him by speaking and took a step forward.

"Uncle Bo, you can play a bigger role by staying."

After Feng Yun said, before he could react, he grabbed Mulanzhi's shoulder with his hands, and when he stepped on the ground, he flew out.

His speed is very fast, even if he takes a person, his speed is not reduced at all, but there are a lot of bamboos in the Zizhu Forest.

He just flew forward and went out less than two feet away, when a large cluster of bamboo appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

He didn't have any intention to slow down at all, so he ran into it directly, but when he was about to hit the bamboo, his body suddenly floated to the left, then drew an arc, and flew past the bamboo.

The figures of Fengyun and Muyang kept flashing among the bamboo, as if teleporting, galloping towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Boy Yun, you..."

Bao just wanted to protest, but Fengyun was already far away, so he had to swallow his words, then turned his head to look at the person behind him, and said in a deep voice, "You should already know the situation of the Baicao tribe. I will not Talk more. Follow me."

He grabbed Mulanzhi's arm and carried her into the bamboo forest.

He would do this obviously because of the influence of the situation, let Mulanzhi, who knows the situation of Zizhu Forest well, lead the way, avoid falling into the trap.

Once the trap is triggered, they will not only be attacked and die, but will also greatly delay the time to reach the Baicao tribe, which he absolutely does not want to see.

When people all moved under the leadership of the storm, Fengyun had already advanced deep into the bamboo forest.

In this process, Mu Yang, who was grabbed by his shoulders and ran forward, did not provide Fengyun with a lot of information about the purple bamboo forest as people thought.

There will be such a situation, in addition to Fengyun did not take the initiative to ask questions, there is another very important reason, that is, he is moving too fast.

The speed is fast, and there will inevitably be resistance, and part of the resistance is acting on Mu Yang's mouth, making him speechless.

As soon as his mouth opened, the strong wind poured in. It only drilled in his throat and even in his stomach, making him wonder. If he could not close his mouth in time, he would probably be blown up. .

He could not help Fengyun, but Fengyun's speed did not slow down, on the contrary, there was a trend of getting faster and faster.

At first, Mu Yang was very worried, worried that his running around in the Zizhu Forest would trigger traps and mechanisms.

This is undoubtedly very dangerous.

Even if Zizhu Forest was attacked by hail, many of the traps were destroyed, but due to the efforts of the Baicao tribe up and down, there were too many traps, and quite a few remained.

Even if he had been playing in the purple bamboo forest since he was a child, Muyang couldn't guarantee that he would walk in it at will and would not trigger any traps.

Rushing like Fengyun is no different from looking for death in his opinion.

But he soon discovered that the matter might not be as serious as he thought.

Feng Yun had already flew forward for a long time, but he literally did not trigger any organ trap. Every time he wanted to settle, he would land in a safe place.

"Coincidence, it must be a coincidence."

For this kind of unexplainable situation, Mu Yang can only attribute it to Fengyun's good luck, but as time goes by, his inference becomes untenable.

Once or twice, it can be explained by coincidence, but if it is ten or twenty times, it is not luck but can be explained.

By this time, Mu Yang gradually realized that Feng Yun would take him away, perhaps not to get help from him, but to use his presence to cover him.

In fact, Fengyun does not need Muyang to easily walk through the purple bamboo forest.

After his relationship with nature has further deepened, his perception of the surrounding environment has become more keen, and he can no longer even be described by keenness alone. To be precise, it should be insight.

No matter how delicate and secret those organ traps are, as long as he glances at them, they will no longer be able to hide.

For Fengyun, the size, type, trigger method, etc. of the organ traps are completely complete, and there is no secret at all.

When he first discovered this secret, he was very happy, but when he was happy, he was also a little worried. What would other people think of him if they knew it?

In the end, his decision was to let people know this secret as little as possible, and he would choose Muyang to cover him, because he already had some understanding of his behavior and knew that he could keep the secret for him.

As Fengyun approached the Baicao tribe, his face became more and more serious, and he felt a **** breath continue to spread, and his posture became stronger and stronger.

Based on his connection with nature, he can already feel some information that ordinary human totem warriors can't sense at all.

"Hopefully the situation has not developed to an irretrievable point."

Feng Yun subconsciously began to exert his strength, striving to arrive at the scene earlier. With his efforts, he helped the Baicao tribe party. Because of this, his speed became faster and faster.

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