Chapter 72 72 Traps!
Allen exerted all his strength to keep a distance from the savages.
However, at the same time, Allen became more dangerous. The cannibals' wooden spears didn't generate their full power because they were too close.
And now Allen's accelerated speed just helped them find the best-attacking range of the wooden spears, and also the most effective range to exert their power.
When Allen heard the sound behind his head, he frowned.
At the crucial moment, Allen jumped into a big tree in front of him.
The wooden spear was directly nailed into the wood with great strength. Allen did not doubt that if the spear fell on him, he would be nailed to fly out! He would be a flying man.
But now, before Allen could feel the happiness of escaping death, he felt that his danger was not over.
He quickly aimed at the nearest tree and jumped over.
In the next second, three wooden spears which had been stabbed into the tree appeared in his previous position.
Allen felt that the strength of the savages exceeded his imagination.
"Could it be the elite team of the cannibals? Otherwise, it would be too fierce!"
"But in this way, they have lost at least three wooden spears! This is also good news for me!"
Allen didn't stop moving when he thought of this.
After a while, he jumped up and down, he dodged a lot of wooden spears. Finally, he caught a chance that these cannibals didn't shoot at him.
"Running away is the best choice!"
Allen seized the chance and ran away without hesitation!
At this time, he had given up fighting back as these savages' morale was at its peak.
It was like fishing. Allen had to wait for the fish on the hook to struggle so that the fish would be exhausted. Otherwise, no one knew what would happen.
That's why Allen decided to avoid the savages. Now was the time to let his traps work!
At the thought of this, Allen had climbed to the top tree with his physical strength and jungle killer skills.
At this time, he was relieved. He could hide in the tree and see how these cannibals pass through his trap area!
"Ouch!"
However, Shaman seemed to be very dissatisfied with his escape. He picked up a wooden spear and pointed it at Allen.
"Come up and kill me if you can!"
Allen gave him a middle finger. He didn't expect that Shaman would respond.
"Kill my son! You can't run away! Go to hell!"
What's more, he said it clearly, much better than his son.
However, Allen was happy.
"Your son is the one to be killed! I will not only kill your son but also kill you!"
As Allen spoke, her face suddenly changed. He quickly pulled out the crossbow and shot out his last wooden arrow without looking at it.
But unfortunately, Shaman didn't seem to be overwhelmed by anger from the beginning to the end. He was still on guard against everything about Allen.
When he saw that Allen had just made a move, he rolled on the ground and let the wooden arrow shot by Allen rub his scalp, but it did not cause any substantial damage to him.
"What a quick response!"
Allen didn't expect Shaman to be so quick.
"But I'm not bad either!"
While he was thinking about that, Allen dodged the attack of Shaman.
At this time, looking at the wooden spear, Allen realized that the most dangerous attacks he had encountered before were all from Shaman.
"Wow, you are so talented!"
Allen grinned weirdly at Shaman.
However, Shaman didn't respond. Instead, he ordered all his savages to rush out!
"Come on!"
Allen didn't waste his time on meaningless mockery. Instead, he ran to the place with the most traps.
Of course, the savages won't let Allen go. They also chased after Allen.
But soon, the unlucky savage who ran first fell into Allen's trap without even making a scream, and was pierced through by the bamboo.
The blood flowed down, and the last ferocious expression remained on the savage's face.
When another savage walked past an opposite tree, he didn't notice he had touched Allen's silk thread.
Immediately, the trap hidden by the two trees was triggered.
Two arranged wooden thorns were inserted into the body of the savage.
Although the savage didn't die at once, he fell to the ground in an instant and kept screaming.
All who heard him felt sorry for him!
On the other side, a savage stepped on Allen's beast's subduing tool. Although he didn't lose his mobility, he almost became a cripple.
Allen's trap had been completely triggered, which gave the savages a warning.
But if it were normal people, they would have retreated as soon as possible.
But Shaman, who had just lost his son, turned a blind eye to the death of his companions.
He didn't care how powerful Allen's traps were and how many members of his tribe had died.
The only thought in Shaman's mind was revenge!
To get revenge, he could do anything!
Therefore, he continued to urge the savages to catch Allen, but he still stood there without any movement.
It was not until Allen made a face at Shaman and was about to leave that Shaman got anxious.
"Ouch!"
He directly called in two of the savages to stand in front of him to help him avoid the traps.
Only in this way could Shaman dare to chase after Allen!
But what he didn't know was that even if he didn't go after Allen, Allen would wait for him!