Apocalyptic Dark Age

There were seventeen people in total, like a pack of wolves breaking into a sheepfold, rummaging through the tent. They carried every water bag they could find on their backs, and there was no shortage of food. Some people were even so greedy that they Some so-called belongings were also put into the bag and prepared to be taken away, but Gao Feng kicked him a few times before he became honest.

When they gathered together with piles of flour cakes, bacon, water bladders, and barrels of angustifolia wine, they were all frightened by what they found. They thought that if they couldn't take it away, others could take it away. , got out as much as possible, and in the end, seventeen people got the supplies that took one hundred and seventy people to take away.

"Wash the wound clean with water, wash it all."

Gao Feng turned his head and looked at the fiercest battlefield ahead, turned around and shouted loudly to the people around him. Many people had almost fatal wounds on their bodies. If the wilderness people were not good at enduring pain, maybe less than half of them could stand up now. , if you escape in this state, your chances of surviving are not high.

The men, who were not even afraid of fighting bloody battles, looked at each other. Apart from taking baths when it rained for three to five years in their lives, they only took baths when it snowed in winter. Bathing with clean water was too luxurious in the western wilderness. .

"What are you doing standing there? Waiting to be left to the desert?" Gao Feng felt an itch all over his body when he thought of taking a bath. He wanted to immediately boil a pot of hot water and jump in to cook himself. He even suspected that if he didn't take a bath, he would grow taller. Got lice.

Gao Feng's reasons are very good. He is a thousand times more powerful than his enemies by destroying himself. Not to mention, without the inheritance of culture, these guys' minds are all the same and they didn't even think about why Gao Feng had just broken through the tribe. Let them light tents and light tents, and now take them to find supplies. If we had done this just now, how many fewer people would have died?

"Wow..." The clear water with a faint red light under the fire washed away the plasma and sediment on Hua Ya's chest. Hua Ya grinned in pain, but did not dare to move. He held on to the impact of the water, and the peak was three full meters high. The clean water from the bag washed out Huo Ya's wound, but he was shocked. The white bones could almost be seen in Huo Ya's wound. At this moment, under the stimulation of the cold water, Huo Ya's face was pale and shaky, as if he would fall down in the next moment. …

Not daring to delay, Gao Feng unscrewed the bottle of mineral water containing the healing grass juice and poured it little by little on the wound of Hua Ya, making him show his big yellow teeth with an expression of enjoyment. However, when it fell into Gao Feng's eyes, he wanted to be slapped. If you pull it over, this guy can only do so much.

"Give some to the wounds. Don't pour too much. Whoever dares to pour more will have my skin peeled off..." Everyone, including Gao Feng himself, has more than seven or eight wounds on his body. It's not enough. Gao Feng's order makes these people grateful. The healing things are all life-saving treasures there.

But Gao Feng didn't just leave it like that. Instead, he took out something and scratched it on Huo Ya's wound, which made Huo Ya so scared that his legs shook like cramps.

A slender and sharp bone needle was held in Gao Feng's hand, like an awl. The caliber was frighteningly large. There was also a piece of twine for sewing animal skins behind the bone needle, which made him want to cry.

"Ah!!!" In the scream, Huoya almost broke away from the four big men who were holding him down, and the wound reopened, but Gao Feng ignored him and just worked on Huoya, stitch by stitch. Doing needlework.

To be honest, Gao Feng felt more difficult in his heart than the fear of having his teeth broken. Seeing the appearance of his teeth, he kept imagining how he would give himself stitches later. An icy cold air rose from his tailbone all the way to his spine. Tianling cover.

Gao Feng's methods were so terrifying and evil in the eyes of others. The men who remained calm in the face of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, howled miserably under the bone needles in Gao Feng's hands, which made many tribal warriors who were ready to come and take a look. They turned around and left consciously. No matter how loud the movement was, they pretended they didn't know it. The scream was really...

After all the men's wounds were treated, Gao Feng finally looked at his own wounds blankly. The bone needle made thirty or fifty gestures, which made all the men stare into cross-eyed eyes. Finally, Gao Feng raised his head. Shen Chang sighed: "My wound is not very serious, so I don't need sutures for the time being..."

At this moment, the sixteen men, who were like stupid women sewing quilts and sewing centipede legs, flashed in their hearts at the same time a word that they wanted to curse but didn't know how to curse. If they had not encountered a gap in knowledge, they would have They will shout at the same time: "You are cheating!!!"

Regardless of whether he was cheating or not, when other tribal warriors suffered the final blow, Gao Feng led a group of people to leisurely collect all kinds of supplies, treated their wounds by the way, and prepared to escape, but the moment they turned around, they and Meet someone unexpectedly.

"Three claws?" The young man wearing the horn armor looked at Gao Feng and shouted in surprise.

"Two claws? I (beep), have you been rummaging around here?" Huo Ya looked at the big and small bags, and the two claws with two long horns embedded in them were speechless. The rest of the people looked at it strangely. Two Claws, just as they were fighting hard, Two Claws actually touched this place and plundered it, which made them feel extremely embarrassed.

"Well, I'm lost." Erzhao moved his shoulders unnaturally, and the bulging package behind him that was about to explode suddenly cracked a corner, and countless debris fell out, including shiny glass fragments, all of which had been polished. , large and small unknown items that can be used as decorations, some of which overlap with the memory of the peak, and there are also scattered horns. Obviously the desert tribe also has the habit of using horns, and the most are pieces of them. The crystal clear emerald green stones are all one inch long and wide, uniform and thin.

"This... is this green leaf money? One green leaf money can be exchanged for ten pieces of jiaojiao?" Huo Ya suddenly opened his mouth. The next moment, everyone had the urge to grab it, and their claws were in a hurry. , squatting down suddenly to protect him, his eyes showing the wildness of choosing and devouring others.

"Er Claw, should you give me an explanation? We defeated the tribe, and in order to support the battlefield in the front, only a few of the hundreds of people died, but you are reaping the benefits from behind?"

Gao Feng stepped forward suddenly, pointing the fang knife directly at the nose tips of his two claws, making his pupils almost close together as he stared at the tip of the knife.

Cold sweat slid down Erzhao's cheeks. He couldn't help but loosen the packages, and slowly pulled out his fang knife, which had never been stained with blood. He bared his teeth and shouted to Gao Feng: "There are a lot of things, you can grab them, but don't Move me."

"Pa..." Two-clawed fang knife was whipped away by Huaya. The next moment Huaya kicked the two claws over, kicked them hard, and cursed and roared in his mouth. Ada was the one who died in front. Erzhao's approach hurt his heart the most, and the others also looked eager to try.

"Crash..." Gao Feng ignored the two claws and drew the knife to cut open the leather package. Countless green leaf coins flowed to the ground and formed a small pile.

"These are all warriors paid for with their lives. If you don't contribute, you are not qualified to get it. If you are not convinced, draw a knife and kill the desert people. Don't be disgusting here..." Gao Feng glanced at Erzhao who was holding his head and screaming in disgust. He turned around and said to the others: "The things are right here. Wait until we run out and separate them. If we make a fuss here, the cheaper ones will be the desolate ones."

Some things are like floods that open and cannot be blocked. The pursuit of wealth is the instinct of wilderness people. No one does not want to live a better life. This is true for the peak, and it is also true for these slaves and attendants.

The people who were originally pure and eager to move were frightened. They were still in the tribe of the deserted people. The problem now was to run out first. Suddenly, someone used a leather robe to put away all the green leaf coins and jiaojiao. You can see. The corners of Erclaw's eyes were about to burst as he was being beaten, but it only made Hua Ya work harder.

"That's enough, take him away, let's get out of here." Gao Feng stopped Hua Ya and prepared to leave.

Neither Gao Feng nor Erzhao noticed that around them, the nooses hidden in the darkness were like growing vines, slowly covering the space around them. If it were during the day, these nooses might be clearly visible, but at night... ….

"You can't go there, just die here." The gloomy words had the invisibility and smoothness of a poisonous snake, and at the same time, everyone drew their knives to guard the surroundings.

A gust of undetectable breeze slid towards Gaofeng's neck without leaving a trace. Gaofeng fell instantly, but the air in his neck let out a subtle scream. Then Gaofeng's feet kicked out violently, causing a cry of surprise. , the next moment, a black guy appeared not far in front of him.

"Poisonous man, kill him." When this guy appeared, everyone was angry at the same time and swung their swords forward together. The two fastest runners fell to the ground silently. Gao Feng saw it. His eyes were about to burst, but he was powerless against this attack.

The two fell to the ground and were not dead for a moment. They were all curled up and rolling, and the severed arteries on their necks spurted out high-pressure blood.

"Chop, chop until you die. They used Poisonous Gut." A slave knew the Poisonous Gut's weapons and attack methods, and immediately slashed with his knife, causing the previously proud Poisonous Gut's face to change with shock, and he shouted sternly Yelled: "You deserve to die."

"It's you who deserve to die..." Once reminded, Gao Feng saw some tiny black threads floating in the air, being repelled by everyone's chops. He immediately knew his opponent's attack method and grabbed it suddenly. A handful of sand was thrown out.

The Poisonous Man hit the sand and let out an angry roar. The next moment he disappeared in a flash, but Gao Feng whipped out his spurs and threw them out. He crossed the short space and was suddenly nailed into the shadow under the tent. There was a shrill scream.

Gao Feng's battlefield intuition is very keen, and the war in his memory is endless. The main reason why he can survive is that he is sensitive to his surroundings. That's why he can survive the rain of countless exploding shells and survive the rubble brought by sandstorms. , at this moment, under the strange and unpredictable attack, he found the opponent's flaw as always.

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