Chapter 846: Underground Natives

After chasing for about four or five kilometers, a cliff suddenly appeared in front of him. The width of the cliff was at least more than 100 meters away from the other side. Fang Ye estimated that he would not be able to jump over it, so he had to choose to go around it.

However, when he went around the cliff from the other side, the dragon in the sky had already flown away.

"Asshole!"

Fang Ye was so angry that he could only roughly identify a direction to continue chasing. Soon, he came to a canyon that was also full of huge mushrooms.

Just as he was flying through the mushroom forest, his feet suddenly felt empty, and then he fell down. It turned out that he accidentally stepped on a pit, and the bottom of the pit was full of sharpened wooden stakes!

This little thing certainly didn't bother Fang Ye. He just tapped the smooth pit wall with his toes and jumped out of the pit with force. However, before he could stand firm, there was a whirring sound above his head, and a thick wooden stake fell on his head!

Bang!

After a loud bang, the wooden stake broke into countless wood chips. It turned out that Fang Ye had punched it directly into the air.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Sharp sounds of breaking through the air rang out from all directions. More than a dozen spears shot out from the mushroom forest, aiming at his chest, head and other vital parts, obviously to kill him directly!

Although the waves of attacks were dizzying, Fang Ye was not flustered at all. He raised his left hand slightly, and three spiritual armor shields appeared out of thin air to protect his whole body.

Ding ding!

The two fastest spears hit the spirit armor shield, and the diamond-shaped crystals at the spear tips burst into a dazzling light, and then were bounced away.

Fang Ye was surprised to find that there were actually two cracks on the spirit armor shield, which meant that there was definitely something wrong with the crystals!

Ding ding ding ding!

More spears came one after another, and after resisting four or five attacks, the two spirit armor shields shattered, but he was quick-witted and immediately added more spirit armor shields, and finally blocked all the spears.

The opponent was merciless and his moves were fatal. Even a clay man would be angry in such a situation, not to mention Fang Ye who had a small temper.

However, after recognizing the spears, he calmed down, put the loaded pistol back into the holster, picked up a spear and rushed into the forest.

The native hunters hiding in the dark obviously did not expect that the "prey" would be so tricky. They made strange noises, and Fang Ye, who was proficient in the language, understood them immediately.

"This guy is really powerful, he is a devil! Stop hunting, let's retreat!"

"Come and help, he is rushing towards me!" An aboriginal in front shouted in surprise, but the others ignored him and fled in all directions at an unusually fast speed.

The voice was shrill and it sounded like it was not loud for seniors.

Fang Ye's heart moved, and he immediately shouted: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you!"

After hearing this, the native who wanted to escape was stunned, and Fang Ye took the opportunity to rush in front of him and directly put his spear against his neck.

"You...didn't you say you wouldn't hurt me?"

After feeling the cold touch of the spear tip, the native asked tremblingly.

"I won't hurt you, of course, the premise is that you can't run." Fang Ye really put the spear back and looked at the other party carefully.

The skin of this native was grayish white, with a high cheekbone, narrow eyes, thick and protruding lips, a piece of animal bone stuck in his nose, and only a piece of animal skin on his body. He looked quite individual.

After chasing for about four or five kilometers, a cliff suddenly appeared in front of him. The width of the cliff was at least more than 100 meters from the other side. Fang Ye estimated that he would not be able to jump over it, so he had to choose to go around it.

However, when he went around the cliff from the other side, the dragon in the sky had already flown away.

"Asshole!"

Fang Ye was so angry that he could only roughly identify a direction to continue chasing. Soon, he came to a canyon that was also full of huge mushrooms.

Just as he was flying through the mushroom forest, his feet suddenly felt empty, and then he fell down. It turned out that he accidentally stepped on a pit, and the bottom of the pit was full of sharpened wooden stakes!

This little thing certainly didn't bother Fang Ye. He just tapped the smooth pit wall with his toes and jumped out of the pit with force. However, before he could stand firm, there was a whirring sound above his head, and a thick wooden stake fell on his head!

Bang!

After a loud bang, the wooden stake broke into countless wood chips. It turned out that Fang Ye had punched it directly into the air.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Sharp sounds of breaking through the air rang out from all directions. More than a dozen spears shot out from the mushroom forest, aiming at his chest, head and other vital parts, obviously to kill him directly!

Although the waves of attacks were dizzying, Fang Ye was not flustered at all. He raised his left hand slightly, and three spiritual armor shields appeared out of thin air to protect his whole body.

Ding ding!

The two fastest spears hit the spirit armor shield, and the diamond-shaped crystals at the spear tips burst into a dazzling light, and then were bounced away.

Fang Ye was surprised to find that there were actually two cracks on the spirit armor shield, which meant that there was definitely something wrong with the crystals!

Ding ding ding ding!

More spears came one after another, and after resisting four or five attacks, the two spirit armor shields shattered, but he was quick-witted and immediately added more spirit armor shields, and finally blocked all the spears.

The opponent was merciless and his moves were fatal. Even a clay man would be angry in such a situation, not to mention Fang Ye who had a small temper.

However, after recognizing the spears, he calmed down, put the loaded pistol back into the holster, picked up a spear and rushed into the forest.

The native hunters hiding in the dark obviously did not expect that the "prey" would be so tricky. They made strange noises, and Fang Ye, who was proficient in the language, understood them immediately.

"This guy is really powerful, he is a devil! Stop hunting, let's retreat!"

"Come and help, he is rushing towards me!" An aboriginal in front shouted in surprise, but the others ignored him and fled in all directions at an unusually fast speed.

The voice was shrill and it sounded like it was not loud for seniors.

Fang Ye's heart moved, and he immediately cried out: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you!"

After hearing this, the native who wanted to escape was stunned, and Fang Ye took the opportunity to rush in front of him and directly put his spear against his neck.

"You... didn't you say you wouldn't hurt me?"

After feeling the cold touch of the spear tip, the native asked tremblingly.

"I won't hurt you, of course, the premise is that you can't run away." Fang Ye really put the spear back and looked at the other party carefully.

The skin of this native was grayish white, with high cheekbones, narrow eyes, thick and protruding lips, a piece of animal bone stuck in his nose, and only a piece of animal skin on his body. He looked quite individual.

Fang Ye asked, "What's your name..."

He had just said half of the words when the native suddenly turned his hand over and a large cloud of stinging dust immediately hit his face...