Apocalyptic Dark Age

Rod didn't dare to surrender. A defeated warrior could still regain his family property on the battlefield. A warrior who surrendered would automatically lose his identity as a warrior and didn't dare to tell anything about Big Claw's mother. San Claw was not afraid of his aunt, but he You can't help but be afraid of the sharp blade coming from your back.

"Still unwilling to tell?" Gao Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhanzi would be willing to lose everything rather than tell the truth.

"Ah..." the pole shouted loudly, answering Gao Feng's question with the chopping blade. At this moment, the slippery pole was like a tiger waking up, bursting out with a powerful and fierce momentum, vigorously and heavily moving toward Gao Feng. If he pressed forward, as long as he got close, his fang knife would be able to slash the peak's knife-holding arm like lightning.

"Hmph..." A chill flashed in Gao Feng's eyes. He poked the arch of his foot with his toes and suddenly raised his feet. The flowing clouds and flowing water scattered layers of sand, making them fluffy like waves. Crackling towards the pole cover.

In the shocked eyes of Hua Ya, the pole caught Sha Sha off guard, and the momentum of the tiger going down the mountain was also paused. However, Gao Feng went straight forward to avoid the slight pause of the fang knife, and leaned hard against it. In the arms of the pole, the arched back, as strong as a rock-muscle battering ram, hit the heart of the pole hard, making the pole groan. Before the pole could retreat, Gao Feng's flexible hands grasped the pole and held it. Dao's arm twisted his waist suddenly, and the sturdy pole was like a lifted leather mattress, and fell hard on the sand in front of Gao Feng...

"This..., how can this be like this? Haven't you been taught?" Huo Ya looked at the pole that kept shouting in surprise. Gao Feng did not stop his hand, and kept raising his elbow on the pole. The pole grinned and felt that his elbow was about to collapse. It was broken by the peak.

Gao Feng did not use the traditional fighting skills in the tribe. The tribe preferred to use spears, swords and shields to fight against enemies. Some people with strong arms were also good at throwing spears, but after all, there were only a few who fought with both hands. On the battlefield, no matter how powerful the hands were, , it will turn into a sieve when encountering five spears, but a sword and a shield can break through the spears.

"Here I go, I'll give you everything. Take whatever you want. It doesn't matter if you want my son or daughter. Hurry up, it's about to break..." The pole never mentioned who was behind the scenes. Gao Feng saw the people in the distance were all confused. Looking over here, he couldn't help but let go of the pole and kicked him aside hard.

Ganzi lay on the ground and gasped loudly, his eyes fixed on the fang knife held upside down in Gao Feng's hand. Gao Feng never touched the knife, which made him feel slightly relaxed. At least, Gao Feng had no intention of killing him.

Gao Feng looked at Zhan Zi with a gloomy expression on his face. Things were beyond his imagination. The Black Claw tribe, which seemed barbaric and monotonous, was not simple either. Zhan Zi definitely didn't think of poisoning Kuitu because of his romantic relationship with him. Otherwise, Zhan Zi would It's impossible, so who is the person behind the pole?

The person who can make the pole lose everything and still have to maintain it is definitely not simple. It is impossible for ordinary people to have this identity. Is it Black Claw?

Thinking of this, Gao Feng was horrified. It must not be easy for Black Claw to suppress hundreds of fierce tribal warriors. The world has always been a mist for him. With Black Claw's deformed and powerful right arm, he can... The method of extracting essences from plants, and even the small red sand, could supply him with oxygen during extreme suffocation. There were definitely secrets in this world that he could not imagine.

Gao Feng was in a daze because he couldn't figure it out, but Xiao Hongsha didn't hesitate at all. He stepped forward and picked up the fang knife of the pole, and was about to take off the pole's pants, so Gao Feng quickly stopped and hit people without hitting people in the face. The pole was already like this No need to be mean anymore.

Huo Ya shouted excitedly to Gao Feng: "Haha, it's all yours. Now it's all yours. How about you go grab a few more?"

Seeing Hong Sha and Hua Ya's arrogance, Zhan Zi looked sad and angry. At this moment, he didn't hate Gaofeng, Huo Ya or Hong Sha. He only hated Big Claw and Big Claw's mother in his heart. It was because of their involvement that He had lost everything. The horn he held in his palm pricked his skin and was soaked with blood. He wanted to shout loudly to vent his depression, and looked at Huo Ya and Gao Feng helplessly in his eyes. Go into his house and pick and choose.

The things on the pole are all top-notch, and he won't be polite. In the Black Claw tribe, the attendant has no property. He is so poor that it is difficult to even raise a little girl. He will not be polite if he has a tooth. Although he is still not red. Shaba people are in the realm of bottom pants, but he will not give up anything. He will not let go of any of the bacon hanging on the wooden beams.

The red sand is like a little mouse that fell into a rice barn and is about to faint from happiness. The angustifolia cakes in the pole are packed in sacks. The angustifolia cakes are dry and compact, easy to store, and will not go bad for half a year. The sand date cakes on the ground formed a hill almost as high as the red sand. She giggled for the first time while holding the sand date cake, which was one-third of her body weight.

The women and children of the pole were all huddled in the corner, watching the gangsters rummaging through the boxes. Among the tribes in the western wilderness, property is food, knives, guns, women, and children. None of these things now belong to the pole anymore. Gao Feng can Arrange them however you like.

Gao Feng's mind was not on these things, and he was not planning to resell people. Huo Ya focused all his attention on the bacon, and there were no people in his eyes who could only consume food. And Hong Sha..., she just had a headache how to move the noodles away, While they were busy, the tribe finally responded.

Hua Ya timidly blocked the piles of bacon behind him, but there was always bacon exposed from behind his butt, while Hong Sha cleverly hid himself behind the dough and did not dare to show his head. Gao Feng held the fang knife and Black Claws faced each other with a gloomy face, and those unruly and indifferent eyes collided with the crazy violence in Black Claws' eyes.

Dozens of tribal warriors stood on Black Claw with unkind expressions, looking at Gao Feng with hostile eyes. Kuitu was just an accident. Because of Kuitu's death, Black Claw used assessment instead of punishment. Unexpectedly, Gao Feng took advantage of the loophole. , and also defeated the pole.

Gao Feng's behavior aroused the anger of the tribal warriors. Gao Feng's behavior caused great damage to their vested interests. If Gao Feng were allowed to challenge without restrictions, they didn't know whether tomorrow, they would be lying on the ground like a pole. He watched helplessly as his property was taken away.

The warriors were angry and the attendants were envious. At this moment, Gao Feng became their idol. No attendant could defeat these warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles. Gao Feng created a miracle. Black Claw's stern eyes did not make Gao Feng surrender. It aroused Gao Feng's unruly heart.

"Why do you do this?" Black Claw rubbed its sharp claws like blades, making a harsh noise. No one can guess what Black Claw is thinking. When he is happy, Black Claw will sharpen his claws. When he is angry, Black Claw will sharpen his claws. Even if he is deep in thought, Black Claw will still sharpen his claws. Rubbing his claws is Black Claw's way of concealing his inner feelings, and it is also the reason for everyone's suspicion.

"Don't tell me about the barbecue, you don't know? Someone wants me dead. No matter who it is, as long as I don't die, he will have to live in peace..." Gao Feng replied disdainfully, and was depressed by the surprise in Black Claw's eyes.

"Isn't it Black Claw who wants to kill me?" Gao Feng always thought that only Black Claw had the qualifications to keep the pole silent, but he never thought that Black Claw, who occupies the top and most powerful position in the tribe, wanted to kill him with just one claw.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on? What kind of barbecue? Who wants to kill Three Claws?" No matter how entangled Black Claw is with Three Claws, Three Claws is his son after all. As long as his son makes no mistakes, any No one can move the three claws.

Black Claw's roar made the whole body of the pole tremble. He looked at the ground and was extremely entangled in his heart. He was involved in the dispute between Black Claw and his wife. Where should he be? At this moment, he hated Big Claw and that woman extremely, and also wondered why Black Claw appeared? If you get involved in a dispute over the heir, you will violate the taboo of the Black Claw tribe, and you will have to shed your skin even if you don't die.

It was also the first time that the tribal warriors heard this, and they were all surprised and confused. Some people looked at others. These people were the tribal warriors of the great elders. Three Claws killed Kuitu, so they had reason to take action.

"Pole, you don't know if others don't know, right? As long as you tell me, I don't want any of your property..." Gao Feng stood up and said tactfully, separating himself from the opposition of the tribal warriors. One can't make too many enemies, otherwise He would never be stable for the rest of his life, and he didn't want to sleep with his eyes open.

"Zhangzi, are you the one who delivers barbecue to Sanzhao? Who asked you to do it?" Black Claw asked Zhanzi, but his eyes were fixed on Gao Feng. He was wondering if Gao Feng was his son and why he changed so quickly. Yesterday, it could be said that Kuitu and Dazhao jointly plotted against Sanzhao, but today Sanzhao came to the door with good reason. As if overnight, Sanzhao's wisdom increased tenfold.

"Black Claw, I didn't want to kill Three Claws. The things were given to me by others. All I can say is this..." The pole couldn't stand the pressure and finally relaxed. Most of the tribal warriors present had a knot in their heads. I don't know what's going on, but Black Claw already knows it, and Gao Feng also vaguely knows it.

"This matter is over now. Sanzhao will go back and think about his faults behind closed doors. He is not allowed to come out. He will take part in the warrior assessment tomorrow morning."

Black Claw dropped these words and turned away, leaving everyone staring blankly at the peak and pole. Is this all gone?

Gao Feng took the fang knife that Hong Sha was hugging. Maybe Hong Sha knew what he was going to do, but he rarely let go immediately. Gao Feng frowned, and then he smoothly let Gao Feng take it. He watched helplessly as Gao Feng took it. The fang knife stabbed into the sand in front of the pole, causing the pole to tremble.

"Don't let there be a next time..." After Gao Feng said that, he turned around and left. Huoya felt anxious, but when he saw the evil-looking pole, he mustered up his courage, picked up two pieces of bacon and followed Gao Feng, holding his face behind him. Finally, they no longer have to worry about the red sand of the cake. At least, the thief will not get away with it.

Whether it was bacon or pancakes, Zhan Zhi didn't care. He stared at Gao Feng's back with a complicated expression. His heart moved and he shouted loudly: "Be careful with Big Claw, especially during the assessment tomorrow..."

Gao Feng paused and continued to move forward as if he didn't hear anything. Hua Ya didn't think too much about the reminder of the pole, but was just thinking secretly: "I already took a three-claw knife and ate another piece of him." Meat, should I take the two pieces of meat in my hand? It’s really difficult..."

"Where should I bury it? Such a big piece of sand date cake will definitely drive all the indentures crazy. Should I eat it alone? Or should I eat it alone? Well, I just saw grass roots and dried dung removing sand. I will give it to them at night Give some as a gift, I won't be afraid of not having anything to eat if I have a master..." Hongsha finally made up his mind and looked at the angustifolia cake in his arms with some concern, as if he saw a small piece of flour cake. Slowly flew away, and in the end there was nothing left.

Feeling that there was a big invisible net covering him, Gao Feng felt a suffocating heaviness in his heart. He recalled the figures of the black claw, the pole, and the big claw in his mind. He didn't know who wanted to plot against him. The cowardly and big claw. Guys who are easily excited have nothing to fear in his eyes. To be precise, the pole is stronger than Big Claw, but it is not Black Claw. Could it be that Big Claw, who is also an attendant, has the ability to make the pole obey orders?

After thinking about it, he stood in front of his property in the tribe. Looking at his thin convertible villa, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Compared with their houses, whether it was poles or tiles, the houses in Gaofeng looked like huts. , Even so, Gao Feng feels sincerely satisfied, at least this belongs to him, today, tomorrow, and in the future.

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