Apocalyptic Dark Age

Text 125 Gaofeng’s way of thinking

Tianma has another fighting method. All the bones in his body can change at will, and he can bend his body at angles beyond human limits to avoid the bites of bats. However, his counterattacks are more bloody than the black claws. Invisible vibrations shattered the bats into pieces, flying around like exploding fireworks, but not a drop of material fell on him.

Tianma is like a butcher with a mysophobia. The number of bats that die in his hands is only a little less than Tianzhao.

In the close combat, the two found the joy of killing everyone, and couldn't help but focus more on Gao Feng.

Gao Feng has a headache with the current fighting method. He won't find it difficult whether he controls the flames of the rosewood essential oil or fights in close combat, but it is difficult to do both together. He can give up any one of them and use simple means to fight. But Gao Feng subconsciously believed that only two fighting methods combined together were the best.

To be honest, Gao Feng was really shocked after meeting Lan Yu. The timid man who buried food like a squirrel in the red sand could actually grow to the point where he had looked up to him. Although Gao Feng was not a person who was good at jealousy of others, the arrogance in his heart He always felt dissatisfied. Why were they all from the Natural Saga? Why is he not favored?

When he was immersed in a state of concentration, he didn't care how many bats he could kill. His astringent fighting style became more and more refined over time, and the flickering flames were no longer as dull as before, but a little more agile. Suddenly, two The bat flashed in through the gap. Before the bats behind it could rush in, the gap suddenly disappeared. In the strong wind of the bat's wings, the flames became brighter and brighter.

The sharp fangs of the two bats bit at Gao Feng one after another. Gao Feng's eyes were solemn and determined. The fang knife in his hand suddenly stabbed straight at him, passing through the bat's mouth in an instant and breaking open the head. The next moment, another one The bat dodged under the misalignment of his footsteps, and was hit by a stench. Before he could flap his wings and turn around, his cervical spine was cut open from behind by the lightning-fast scimitar of death.

When the two bats fell to the ground, Gao Feng was stunned for a few seconds, feeling the feeling of ease before. The next moment, more bats rushed towards the peak, but the next moment they exploded into countless pieces of flesh and blood, full of The blood-stained Sky Claw finally figured out at what distance and when to unleash his super technique.

"Ha..." As Tianman shouted, a giant thunderbolt erupted in the air, like a detonator exploding, echoing repeatedly in the heart of the huge mountain. The bats suspended within thirty meters around him were like being caught. The blown balloons exploded one after another, and layers of plasma, wings, fur, broken bones, and pieces of flesh flew around like water bladders that exploded to the limit.

But this was just the beginning. All the pressure around Gao Feng suddenly disappeared. With a flash of spiritual light, the two wooden bottles on his waist suddenly flew out and collided in the air. Layers of essential oil formed fans and spattered around, with more than ten drops of burning flames. Just like the cursive script of a calligraphy master, mysterious arcs are drawn in the essential oil. Wherever it passes, blue flames like fireflies light up.

Thousands of flames were in the air, like a shower of meteors and flowers, flying beautifully and brightly towards the surrounding bats. Then, under the force of the bats flapping their wings, they suddenly lost their original trajectory and changed in many ways, either accelerating or twisting. , either climbing or falling, blooming like fireworks among the bats.

"Okay, I saw it again..." Tianman cheered, and the cheers died down. The bats that had not been bathed since birth began to burn. The burning bats were wrapped in bright blue flames, just like a Sky lanterns flashing at high speed.

Bats that were ignited no longer had the ability to evade as before. Some bats collided with rock walls or stalactites, and when they smashed into meat patties, they spattered thousands of fire points, and more of them collided with the same kind of people, burning all their flesh. The flames spread to other bats.

Every moment there are fireballs falling from mid-air, making screams on the ground. More bats are panicking. There are flying fireballs everywhere. It hurts so much that I don’t know what passive sonar is. The same kind, even if they can dodge three or five fireballs, they can't dodge thirty or fifty fireballs.

When more fireballs collided randomly in the air, the bat group finally couldn't stand it anymore and rushed towards the path they came from. A flood of bats passed over everyone's heads. Tianzhao and Tianma would not give up the opportunity to beat the drowned dog. , activating his ability again and again to explode more bats. Gao Feng directly raised the Death Scimitar, letting the bats hit the blade and break in half. Soon, meters-high corpses were piled up in front of him.

In a few blinks, there were only fireballs left in the air, illuminating the huge cave with strange lights. What was most in the air was not the smell of blood, but the stench of burnt fur. Only then did the crowds hiding under the rock wall continue. He stood up and looked at the burning bat corpses on the ground in horror.

The temperature of the essential oil was very high, and the burning bats did not hold on for long before they fell to the ground one after another, spreading dozens or hundreds of fireballs on the ground, like the lights of thousands of houses.

"Three Claws..., are you okay..." Huaya, who had been hiding somewhere before, came out, followed by the second elder and the fourth elder. None of them were in danger. The rest of the crowd gathered around , at a glance, the quantity has not decreased much.

Gao Feng nodded to a few people, touched a handful of the bat blood that dyed him into a bloody man, turned to look at Tianzhao and said:

"The good news is that these things are not powerful. Ordinary people can deal with them with nets. If that doesn't work, you can also block their holes and use thick smoke. The tribe will have more meat..."

Different thinking, different decision-making and cognition. Others are thinking about danger, difficulty, and death, while Gao Feng is thinking about how to turn these bats into food. Although the tribe is not short of meat, the tribe that is used to poverty has to start again. With confidence ignited, Tianzhao could not deny it. From the beginning to the end, Gao Feng was controlling the situation. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous. It would be nothing if a few people died. However, Tianzhao finally began to face the growth of Gao Feng. It was not him who really decided the outcome, nor It wasn't Tianma, but Gao Feng who thought he didn't have much combat power. The stunning flaming meteors in the end continued to stage a visual feast, which also gave him an affirmation of Gao Feng's combat capabilities.

"Hua Ya, you lead some people to clean up the corpses, and the second elder leads people to catch the bats..." Gao Feng began to assign tasks, but the word bat aroused Tianzhao's doubts. He was surprised and did not say it out loud. He had already It can be seen that Gao Feng knows this kind of monster very well. If it weren't for Gao Feng, he would have had no choice but to protect himself, let alone win today.

"I feel like the wind is blowing down from the top of the mountain. Maybe we can go directly to the top of the mountain..." Gao Feng thought of something, and his eyes suddenly shined brightly...

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