Apocalyptic Dark Age

PS: Thank you all book friends for supporting me. Suddenly I saw a lot of red envelopes in the background, and I couldn’t help but be excited. At this age, this is the first time I have received red envelopes. Is it considered lucky money?

Mo Ya was excited and loudly announced the good news to Zhi Moye. The surrounding Huangren protectors all had glowing expressions on their faces, but those who showed their strength were solemn. Apparently, they saw the huge lethality that the weapons of the underground people could cause.

"It's a pity that the trap was prepared for You Ming. I didn't expect that I accidentally bumped into the boy from the Yuetan family..."

Zhi Moxie was not happy and said slightly disappointed, but Mo Ya didn't care and said loudly: "Youming is Xianjun Jialuo. As long as Heng Duan doesn't come forward, he won't come forward. How can it be solved so easily? Let's look at Cuiliu City next. , the three hundred and eighty protectors of the city-state should arrive at Cuiliu City. As long as we destroy them, Cuiliu City will be ours..."

"Let's hope. The hundreds-year-old foundation of the family association will not be broken down so easily. The most we can do is dig a small hole in their foundation..."

Zhi Moxie suddenly smiled bitterly, as if he was not optimistic about the future, which made Mo Ya roll his eyes. This is already the case, is there still a way out?

Just when he was about to give the order and prepare to march to Cuiliu City for the final decisive battle, the hilltop at his feet began to tremble, making him look at the wilderness protectors strangely and said loudly: "You have already occupied the hilltop, are you still here?" What tricks are you doing?”

"It's not us, we only have those gunpowder..." The deserters' protectors were also surprised, but Zhi Moxie, who couldn't see anything, suddenly changed his color and exclaimed: "No, this is the real method of the Fortress of Despair... ”

"Look, the thunder cannon has been destroyed..." While trembling, some of the deserters' protectors suddenly saw the artillery position where the white smoke had cleared, and couldn't help but exclaimed, causing Mo Ya's eyes to shift and his face suddenly changed. Becomes panic….

Patriarch Yi looked at the corpses on the ground with splitting eyes. Most of the corpses were desolate people, but the rest were his subordinates, the patrons of the family. The patron holding the giant ax on the door panel only had half of his body left. Half of the body was shattered together with the giant axe, the huge anchor was torn into pieces, the weapon made entirely of metal was covered with honeycomb-like holes, and the three-point enchanting sisters turned into a pile of meat paste whose appearance could not be seen clearly. The family All thirty-two patrons were destroyed, leaving him alone.

"Why..." Clan leader Yi hoarsely asked You Ming beside him, his whole body shrouded in shadow under this huge blow.

"Because of your stupidity..." You Ming's voice was hoarse and low, but it made the patriarch feel inexplicably familiar. Just when he was about to scream angrily, the two peaks behind him collapsed at the same time, making him turn around in surprise. Look.

"Look at what you have done. They didn't need to die here at all. It was you who stupidly led them to death. You thought you were capable of killing them, but you didn't know that you were actually not needed in this war..."

You Ming's tone was also full of excitement, and his voice changed from neutral to that of a mature woman. However, the patriarch Yi didn't pay attention at all. He just looked at the two peaks slowly collapsing in surprise, and a steady stream of desolate people were climbing towards the peaks. But the land on the hillside slowly slid down like a mudslide. Rocks squeezed out from the ground and rolled down the hillside, creating huge grooves among countless desolate people. The large amounts of rolling soil swept countless desolate people into it. Among them, a torrent formed and rushed down the mountain.

Thousands of deserted people gathered in the clouds at the foot of the mountain, wailing in despair. Thousands of tons of gravel and sand rolled down, drowning them like a violent wave. The trembling mountain continued to collapse countless gravel and soil, and countless The bones were pulled out of the soil and rolled down the mountain along the sliding sand.

"The two fortresses were built from the corpses of countless desolate people..." This sentence suddenly appeared in the mind of the patriarch Yi. This sentence was also passed down from generation to generation in the family. No one understood its meaning, but at this moment, Patriarch Yi understood that these two peaks were a scam from beginning to end. The slopes were not naturally formed at all. The entire slope was a huge cemetery filled with hundreds of thousands of bones and corpses.

The old and colorful white bones slid down the hillside like a mudslide, burying countless desert warriors under the thick soil. Among those human bones, there were also the bones of huge unknown beasts. Looking at them, Under the two peaks are dense bones.

When these two collapsed peaks came into view again, I was surprised to find that the real defense system was not the collapsed wall in the middle, but a huge fortress hidden under the mountains. The two towers were dark in color and the outer layer was On top of the semicircular fortress that is covered with layers of mud and is hundreds of meters high, countless huge stones are moving, revealing the dark hole inside. Falling corpses and bones, as well as rolling sand, are rushing around the hole. It fell down, revealing a series of more sophisticated large bed crossbows.

The number of these bed crossbows is ten times more than before, and the structure is more sophisticated. On the old dark red metal base, the sharp crossbow arrows shine with an icy cold light. The number of bed crossbows on the two forts is suddenly impressive. The feeling of a honeycomb is dizzying when you look at it.

"This..." The clan leader couldn't help but groaned as he looked at the two new huge fortresses.

"This is the real Fortress of Despair, the Fortress of Despair that once buried 300,000 desert warriors, the real headquarters of the Shadow Family..." You Ming said casually as he looked at the two fortresses, his voice returning to its previous neutral voice.

"Then Mo Ya and Bai Shi..." Clan Leader Yi was stunned by this change and couldn't help but ask about the two clan leaders.

"Do you think the Desolate people will let them go? One hundred thousand Desolate people soldiers were buried, and the first people Hengduan wanted to kill were them..."

As he spoke, a louder noise came from behind. Looking back, he saw countless tribal warriors attacking the camp of the deserters from several directions at the same time. Countless women and children of the deserters were shouting in the camp, while the few protectors who stayed behind were guarding the camp. The soldiers of the Huangren rushed out of the camp like a stream and faced the army of the Federation of Tribes. The strength of both sides was disproportionate, and the failure of the Huangren was clear at a glance.

"Another stupid war. The deserted people will never remember that the Fortress of Despair will only bring them despair and death. The Jiuwei and Yinyan families thought they could get Cuiliu City, but they never imagined that today is the day their family will be expelled. , the Fortress of Despair can never be occupied by foreign families like them..."

You Ming's sneer aroused the clan leader Yi's anger, and he suddenly roared:

"Everything is a trap. Why didn't you tell me earlier? The protectors of the Yuetan family are all gone. I'm afraid the Yuetan family is also part of your plan, right? Come on, the last patriarch of the Yuetan family is here. You kill him. I can get everything..."

The heart-rending roar was filled with extreme malice. The clan leader Yi had forgotten the terror of death. He was like a desperate ferocious beast that had lost its territory and roared at You Ming, a man so powerful that it made people despair. However, the roar did not win You Ming's sharp response. Killing, all he got was a slap.

This is a slender, white and tender palm like a snowball. It suddenly appeared in front of the eyes. Before the patriarch could react, it slapped him hard on the face. The huge force made the patriarch spin like a top and flew more than ten meters away. fall.

"Idiot, it was your stupidity from beginning to end. If you could make the decision like a mature clan leader, there would be no loss at all. Letting you become the clan leader was the biggest mistake of my life..."

You Ming's emotions became intense, and he coldly scolded the clan leader Yi who was beaten, his eyes turned white, and he couldn't tell the direction. When he saw that the clan leader Yi was still on the ground, dumbfounded and unconscious, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, and turned to look at the remaining wasteland where the killing had begun. A fortress of despair for human warriors.

The catastrophe caused by You Ming was devastating to the desolate warriors. The overwhelming number was swallowed up by two-thirds of the area by the most primitive traps, but tens of thousands of desolate warriors escaped the disaster. Waking up from the shocking changes, the real fortress of despair began to spray countless crossbow arrows.

Every crossbow arrow has incredible accuracy. Almost all of the desert warriors within the effective shooting range were hit by arrows in the heart. The huge arrow penetrated their chests and took them flying backwards like dolls. The crossbow arrows The firing frequency and density were gentle and even, not close to being intense, but the lethality was surprisingly high. In a short period of time, thousands of Huangren warriors were killed.

After the bed crossbow is fired, the rest time is very short, almost at the same speed as the longbowman. When it is fired again, the warrior manipulating the bed crossbow cannot be seen. Only the crossbow arrows can be seen being fired one after another, monotonously and continuously. Soldiers are like targets that cannot move, allowing crossbows to kill them.

Hundreds of vigorous figures suddenly rushed out of the two mountains. The protectors of the deserted people finally woke up from the shock and rushed towards the hole where the crossbow arrows were fired like injured beasts. They wanted to kill everyone in the two fortresses in the shortest time. operators, seeking revenge for their tribe.

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