Apocalyptic Dark Age

Here we can see another side of Lan Yu's character. He is indecisive. He can't intervene in everything in front of him, but he still retains some expectations, which makes a strange smile appear on the corner of Huahua's mouth. This smile appears and disappears at first, as if it had never appeared before. , said to Lan Yu seriously:

"It won't help if you stay here. If something happens to the mistress, you will have to bear the responsibility..." Huahua's words woke up the hesitant Lan Yu. Yes, he can't dissuade him by staying here. The clan leader immediately said to Huahua: "Then let's go..."

When the two of them headed towards Cuiliu City, rushing through countless deserters, and chasing the fleeing warriors not far behind, Huahua suddenly shouted: "Oh, that's not good..."

"What?" Lan Yu's heart skipped a beat and he asked involuntarily.

Huahua regretfully pointed to the fleeing family warriors in front and said: "There are many warriors from the Yuetan family ahead. As long as we recruit them, we can return to rescue the mistress. There is no need for both of us to go."

"But we're already here?" Lan Yu looked at Huahua a little deeply, his eyes solemn, and it was true that he was indecisive and had no idea, but he was not an idiot. If Huahua didn't have a bad reputation in the family, he would have doubts.

"I didn't think of it before, but now we see it, so we have a chance to save the two of them together..."

Huahua used him to exchange probabilities, and named the clan leader Yi Ye as a target that must be rescued. It seemed that the two of them had only come here to save talents before, which made Lan Yu's brain a little confused.

"Look, we were worried about the mistress' comfort just now, so we came here. But if I have the opportunity to recruit those family warriors, I will have the opportunity to rescue the rest of the family. Then you can go and save the patriarch? If he is injured, you Can you also protect him and come back?"

Huahuaqing stared at Lan Yu sincerely, but the worry on her face was the most real. Lan Yu couldn't help but worry, and couldn't help but said: "Yes, the clan leader is too young, he will definitely suffer, but Yueluo The sand is over there too..."

"Do you think Yue Laosha can be trusted? She only cares about herself..." Huahua knew the impression Yue Laosha had on Lan Yu's heart, and blocked Lan Yu's words with one sentence. Lan Yu dodged the surrounding monster moth. When Yue Liaosha threw the red sand the family needed against the wall, her face changed drastically and she shouted: "I almost ruined something big. Yue Liaosha will definitely not care about the clan leader. That's the kind of person she is..." ”

"Mother, it's up to you. I'm going to save the patriarch. I hope it's not too late..." As he spoke, Lan Yu was in a state of confusion and turned to leave.

"By the way, there's one more thing..." Huahua's exclamation came from behind again, which made Lan Yu's body shake. Before he could turn around, Huahua came behind him, as if she was about to hand it to him. thing…….

"What's the matter?" Lan Yu asked anxiously, his eyes suddenly enlarged, and a finger as bright as jade was placed on his heart. He couldn't help but lower his head. The next moment, his fingers trembled slightly, and his chest collapsed in invisible fluctuations. Deep down, Lan Yu's round eyes were full of pain, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out suddenly, but Hua Hua flashed past him lightly, looking at Lan Yu with a smile as he retreated step by step.

"Whether you go back or not, the clan leader must die, so you can stay here. Don't worry, I will kill the mistress myself. Kill her one by one, just like before, the family cut off my man one by one. The fundamentals of..."

Huahua's words were severely distorted in Lan Yu's ears. The collapsed sternum squeezed the heart, causing the blood supply to fail. The strong dizziness mixed with suffocation made his eyes unable to focus. He stared blankly at the fiery red sky and suddenly fell to the ground. On the ground….

"Huh, Yuetan family, you didn't expect that I, Hua Tomots, would bury you with my own hands, right?"

Huahua looked at Lan Yu, who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and sneered sinisterly. His ferocious expression made the barren people who rushed over feel palpitations. But then hundreds of barren warriors roared and rushed towards this guy who was neither male nor female. On the top of the mountain The accumulation of corpses completely aroused their ferocity. They needed to kill and vent their anger.

With her hands behind her back, Huahua was in a good mood to deal with Lan Yu. Looking at the swarming Huangren warriors, she couldn't help but nod and smile. Her bright eyes became the focus of all the Huangren. When she was surprised in her heart, she also felt towards Huahua. They felt that Huahua was laughing at them.

The moment the first fang knife struck him on the head, all the desert warriors who stared at Huahua felt that time had stopped, and everything around them changed. The fiery red sky suddenly turned into the darkness of evening, and the hard ground beneath their feet Countless bubbling mud was rolling, and the flowers they were locked on suddenly disappeared.

The mud under their feet was rolling like a pot of boiling water. Countless hand bones stretched out and grabbed their ankles. One after another, white skeletons broke free from the mud and stood up. These skeletons were ferocious and terrifying, holding fangs in their hands. Knives or spears, and some of them carried sharp spears on their backs.

Every desolate man feels that he is lonely. They cannot see other comrades-in-arms. In other words, at this moment, they forget about other comrades-in-arms, and even forget about Huahua and the majestic Green Willow City in the distance. When nearly a hundred skeletons are about to desolate The moment they were surrounded by human warriors, their overwhelming fear caused them to unleash the greatest ferocity in their bodies, roaring and charging towards the skeletons.

Huahua stood with her hands behind her back among hundreds of desolate warriors, smiling and saying nothing. The hollow eyes of Lan Yan, who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, reflected the desolate warriors killing each other. Each of these desolate warriors had white skulls painted on their bodies. He was like crazy, roaring and killing the desert warriors around him.

Every desert warrior fights alone. They kill every companion around them until they themselves are killed. Further away, the desert warriors and tribal warriors who are rushing towards us stop in fear. Seeing what happened here, goosebumps appeared all over my body in horror. Everything in front of me was so weird that no one knew what was happening here.

There was destined to be no winner in this killing. Hundreds of desert warriors fell to the ground and died in a short period of time. The remaining two desert warriors were still roaring, waving their incomplete weapons, dragging their scarred bodies, and rushing towards the opponent. go.

At this moment, Huahua had no intention of watching the ending. He shrugged his shoulders, turned around and walked towards Cuiliu City. His brisk footsteps made him disappear into the distance quickly as if he was teleporting...

Patriarch Yi didn't know, but behind him, Huahua staged a scene of infernal affairs. The most loyal subordinate in his heart killed the most capable subordinate. At this moment, he was leading the protector around him to kill him, and the corpses behind him were piled one on top of the other. , I don’t know how much it looks like.

Dozens of protectors killed a hundred times the number of deserters. For a moment, they were like a rainbow, forming huge sharp knives and killing the camp behind the deserters. Their eyes were stained red with blood, and they thought they were omnipotent and could destroy them all by themselves. Among the lost people, one person was missing at this time. It was Yue Lasha who Lan Yu distrusted the most.

Yue Lasha stood in the corner of the wall, watching with cold eyes as the crazy patriarch led the family's protector like a knife cutting through butter, breaking through the desert people in depth. Wherever they passed, almost no desert people were spared. Large and small shields The cars turned into pieces and flew up into the sky, or were thrown into the desert and rolled around. Huge and majestic buildings and cars followed one after another, and countless debris and screams of the soldiers of the desert fell.

Just when they were about to rush to the Huangren's artillery position, Yue Laisha's eyes suddenly widened. She saw all the cannons turning their muzzles and aiming at her clan leader, while the clan leader Yi and the people around him were still there. Suddenly unknown, he only focused on killing the dwindling number of desolate people in front of him.

At the same time, the Huangren artillery position rammed bags of iron sand into the muzzle of the artillery. When the clan leader Yishen led his troops less than 30 meters in front of the artillery, more than 20 artillery pieces sprayed flames at the same time.

"Hahaha, the Yuetan family is finished..." When thick white eyes covered the artillery position and the clan leader Yi, Mo Ya, who was standing on the top of the mountain with a group of wilderness protectors, shouted excitedly, and he Behind him, Zhi Moxie looked up at the sky with empty eyes, as if he was feeling something.

"Zhi Moxie, you guessed it right. The boy from the Yuetan family really couldn't keep his temper. The Huangren were killed by thunder cannons without even sending out a single protector..."

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