Apocalyptic Dark Age

"That's it now." Gao Feng stepped back suddenly, passed a fang knife, rushed forward again, kicked Huang Ren in the crotch, and when he blocked his own attack route, he shouted loudly to escape. Now is the chance….

"Reinforcements are coming..." The words on his lips changed again. Gao Feng suddenly cheered up and rushed forward faster. He grabbed the man's hair, raised his leg and knocked the man hard on the cheek...

Amid the familiar shouts, the tribal warriors who had cleared out the surrounding Desert Warriors finally remembered that their purpose was to attack the tribe, and spontaneously swarmed over to this side, instantly attracting most of the Desert Warriors.

"Where is he?" A familiar shout came. Gao Feng heard Big Claw's cry in a daze, but he did not pay attention. At this moment, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to killing. Without weapons, his hands were his best weapons. , the fighting and grappling technique is best used here. He twisted the joints and cervical vertebrae of each desert warrior, and the killing method was skillful and precise, just like staging a strong visual feast.

Unknowingly, Gao Feng became the center of this team of attendants and slaves. His every move made the others blindly follow him. When Gao Feng went up, they also rushed up. They couldn't hold on before because they didn't want to. They died worthless here, but now, with support, even if the number of deserters in front of them was still greater than theirs, they faced them without fear.

Gao Feng made a good start. No one admitted that Gao Feng was inferior to him. What's more, when he was in the tribe, Gao Feng actually had the identity of a warrior? So they were even more furious behind Gao Feng, and even had a small climax.

Da Zhao looked at the murderous Gao Feng with hatred, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. It was not that he was angry, but Gao Feng's crazy momentum that scared him, just like when he saw Gao Feng killing Kuitu that day.

He who once despised Sanzhao for being timid could never have imagined that he would be lowered to an unattainable level by his third brother. Compared with the heights, he was nothing.

For this assessment, his mother used the absolute trump card left by her grandfather, two poisonous people known as the forbidden race in the western wilderness. The favorite food of these two poisonous people is the pure blood of babies and the fresh and tender meat. Even if The tribe's life-and-death enemies, the Huangren didn't want to see them either. As long as they saw them, they would do everything possible to kill them.

Gao Feng didn't know that the baby bones he saw carried by the desert warriors were not eaten by the desert tribe, but by the ghostly poisonous people who were like ghosts wandering in the wilderness. It is easy to sneak into other people's tribes, steal the baby and eat it when the mother is sleeping, and leave the bones in the cradle to let the mother feel the greatest sorrow and pain of time.

They believe that the baby's flesh and blood and the mother's pain can give them the most powerful power, and the superstition spread in the wilderness is that if you want to free the baby's soul, you must carry the bones left behind and influence the bones. the resentment contained in it.

In the western wilderness where various legends abound, Poisonous Man is one of the top ten terrifying apostles, an evil man who scares all women awake in their dreams.

These two poisonous people who enjoy devouring babies are standing in the shadows next to Big Claw. Their skin is dark and they are only home at night. Even if there is firelight, they can keenly find the darkness. Hide yourself everywhere.

Big Claw can survive to this day, thanks to the Poisonous Guts. They killed all the desert warriors and slave girls who came to Big Claw. The only exception was those women holding babies. They would only snatch Give away the baby but keep the woman. Maybe in the future, the woman will give birth to other children and let them taste the most exquisite delicacies in the world?

DaZhao looked at Gao Feng and felt angry and tangled in his heart, but when he heard the crunching sound of chewing behind him, he could feel goosebumps all over his body. He didn't even have the courage to turn around and take a look. Just now, two people The poisonous man actually fought for a one-year-old baby like a mad dog, tearing it in half in front of him, which made his heart go cold.

"Are we going?" Big Claw looked at the fighting peak in the crowd with murderous intent, but he did not dare to make trouble against the two poisonous people, and he no longer bossed people around like in the tribe.

"Don't worry, he will be drained of his blood by us sooner or later. It would be better if he died like this, so as not to expose us." A cold and terrifying voice came from behind, like the sound of a blade being sharpened on a whetstone, Big Claw thought to himself and stopped talking. He would rather listen to the most unpleasant sound of the Wild Cat, which kept him awake all night, than listen to the words behind him that were so gloomy to the core.

Just when Big Claw was about to watch, two figures were like the bows of a ship splitting huge waves, rushing straight towards the tribe. The two people one behind the other made Big Claw's face change greatly. He saw the always majestic The full, ferocious and manic Black Claw is actually being chased by a giant.

The black claw looked miserable. The left half of the body was bloody and almost dyed the lower body red. The majestic black claw seemed to have been hit by a hammer thousands of times. Two claw blades were twisted and one claw blade was broken, leaving only The last two claw blades were lonely and lonely.

The Night Demon who was chasing Black Claw laughed heartily and seemed to enjoy the pleasure of chasing Black Claw at this moment. The tribesmen around him were wailing and dying, and his tribe was burning, but he didn't care about all this. He only has Black Claw in his heart, and he wants to decorate his room with Black Claw's right arm.

The appearance of the Black Claw broke the stalemate in the battle. The Desolate Man burst out with unprecedented morale and was as fierce as a tiger. The tribal warriors were frightened by this change and retreated repeatedly. The previously barely maintained formation also showed signs of collapse. Many relatives who had fought until now The slave had given up fighting and turned to run away into the darkness.

Gao Feng was covered in plasma, some of which belonged to Huang Ren, and some of which were his own. However, his fighting spirit never diminished, and he continued to lead the remaining dozen or so people to fight back against Huang Ren again and again. Behind them, there were countless Bodies were piled on hundreds of square meters of ground, and the burning flames made the place look like a hell on earth.

Gao Feng's mind has long been free of tangled questions such as why he fought before. In front of him, there is no other way except fighting or being killed. If there is a chance to escape, there is no shortage of food and water in so many tents. Getting some supplies and leaving wasn't a problem.

But the arrogance in his heart rejected this thought of escaping. The fireball streaking across the night sky, the majesty of the sword and blood, and the heart-rending shouts of death made him and some dust-covered corners in his memory Coincidentally, at this moment, he is not the peak of the lost, but the peak of the warrior. He is a warrior. He does not need to think about justice or evil. He just wants to survive in the battle. This is also the instinct of a warrior.

The defeat of Black Claw affected the battle in the tribe. The tribal warriors who had already had the advantage suddenly seemed to have lost all their strength when they saw Black Claw like this. They were not decisive in swinging their swords, and they were not heroic in fierce battles. They looked like women dancing with little feet. Tango, twisting and turning, more people are evaluating whether it is worth continuing to fight?

"Go and help, Ah Da is going to be defeated..." Big Claw begged the poisonous man anxiously, but both of them were licking their lips to watch the show. One of them said: "If your grandma sees it, she will definitely not do it." You will want to save him. If he dies, you will be Black Claw..."

"He is dead, and I am Black Claw?" Big Claw suddenly felt an unprecedented throbbing in his heart, which made him fall into a trance. He seemed to see all the tribal warriors in the tribe saluting him respectfully. His words are an oracle, and no one dares to violate them. Countless women are waiting for his favor, and even the stone warriors must obediently offer their women...

"No, there are still three claws, there are still three claws. Three claws will not let me be the leader, definitely not." The only person who can break the dream is Feng Feng. The psychological shadow left by Feng Feng is so serious that it is so serious The fear of Three Claws is greater than that of Black Claws.

"Just kill him." The Poisonous Guts obviously don't care about Gao Feng's life and death. They didn't want to take action before because they thought the exposure was not worth it. But now, it's another consideration. They have the ability to escort Big Claw back to the Black Claw tribe to inherit the leader's position. , and Gaofeng must die. Of course, the premise is that Black Claw must die.

Big Claw's heart tightened, and the two Poisonous Men were ready to take action. Once Gao Feng died, the boulder of depression in his heart would be lifted away, but this would require the death of his father Black Claw, which was confusing.

Big Claw wishes Gao Feng died a thousand times, but he still has feelings for Black Claw. Even if the Wilderness has a weak relationship between father and son. Only when he becomes a warrior can the relationship between father and son be recognized, but even if it is weak, he can't turn a blind eye. Watching his father being killed.

"Get ready to take action. Kill the Three Claws first, and then find an opportunity to kill the Black Claws. Leave when you're done."

The two poisonous men did not take Big Claw seriously and discussed how to act in front of him, which made Big Claw turn pale and clenched the handle of the knife with his right hand, but at the last moment, he did not dare to draw out his fangs. The knife broke with the two.

Big Claw knows the methods of Poisonous Gut Man, and can silently kill any barren and tribal warriors who come within thirty meters of him. Now let him fight, even if you kill him, you can't do it.

Seeing the two Poisonous Men disappearing into the darkness and disappearing without a trace, Big Claw was driven mad by the suffocating oppression in his heart. He was torn between the position of tribal leader and the life and death of Black Claw. Suffering.

Gao Feng's sense of smell on the battlefield is very sensitive. He immediately discovered the serious consequences of Black Claw's defeat. Without thinking, he rushed into the depths of the burning tribe with the remaining sixteen people, carefully lurked, and began to prepare for evacuation. .

His feelings for Black Claw are not as tangled as Big Claw's. Black Claw's life and death has nothing to do with him, and because the people around him are all slaves and attendants, if he were a tribal warrior, even his father with a toothless heart would not If Gao Feng is allowed to leave, he will definitely rush to rescue Black Claw, because Black Claw is the only protector of the Black Claw tribe. If Black Claw is gone, the Black Claw tribe will be gone.

With this thought in mind, Gao Feng turned around without hesitation. He and the people around him had gone to the limit for this battle. If he was required to sacrifice his life for the Black Claw tribe, I'm sorry, he doesn't have such a great sentiment. Gao Feng's The resolution made some people hesitate, but they finally followed Gao Feng silently. No one stood up, and others had no goals to follow. They had no intention of escaping, so they subconsciously followed Gao Feng's back deep into the tribe. .

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