Apocalyptic Dark Age

Gao Feng instantly noticed the changes in the shadows around him, just like finding a way out before the bomb exploded on the battlefield in his memory. The thrown saber stabbed the poisonous intestine man's crotch, only missing the poisonous intestine man's dick by one point. Looking at the handle of the saber on his crotch, the poisonous man let out a miserable scream.

The poisonous man is also a man, and men will value what is in their crotches. This is the instinct of male creatures, so they lost their calmness when frightened by the severe pain.

"Kill him..." Needless to say, the remaining slaves and attendants rushed towards him one after another brandishing fangs and knives.

Seeing that the Poisonous Man was about to be cut into pieces, the space between everyone and the Poisonous Man changed, like a torn piece of paper, creating a sudden split, but it was another Poisonous Man using a noose suspended in mid-air. Creates an optical illusion, covering his companions with shadows.

The injured Poisonous Man stretched out his trembling left hand and touched his crotch. After he touched the bulging thing, he showed a hint of surprise that he had regained it despite the severe pain of the injury, but then a ferocious look emerged and roared. With a sound, his right hand pulled out the handle of the knife and pulled hard.

tragedy.

The serrated saber has the ability to enlarge the wound. The Poisonous Man's face changes just like that in a Sichuan opera. In an instant, he changes from ferocious and ferocious to an extremely depressed expression of extreme pain but unable to vent, just like a chrysanthemum being violently cracked by an object larger than its caliber.

"Ugh!!!!" A severely deformed scream was squeezed out of his throat. Next to the blood-spattered saber was a black thing as thick as a thumb, and his lower body had a big hole right in the center of the target. , like a water pump, spurting out blood one pump at a time.

The words fell to the ground, mixed with the dust, and the blood spurted out spread a large circle on the ground. The poisonous man slowly raised his right hand, looked at the saw teeth of his palace, and let out an even more mournful wail, He threw the sword away fiercely, hugged his crotch and danced while wailing. Another poisonous man suddenly appeared next to him, grabbed his neck and dragged him into the darkness. Only the piercing wails could be heard.

Poisonous people are good at instigating people. This method of hiding in the dark and watching others die in fear is their greatest pleasure. However, under the overreaction of the peak accident, they stabbed the poisonous people and created a new world. It's a miracle, you know, that any Poisongut can single-handedly kill a band of Horde warriors at night.

Regardless of what was cut off by the saber, Gao Feng picked it back up and shouted to the surprised people: "Hurry up, it's too late..."

"Hmph, it's too late..." The extremely uncooperative Two Claws stood up from the ground, grabbed the fang knife, and rushed towards the barren soldier who was charging towards him with a surprised expression.

"It's all around..." Other people also shouted one after another. Around them, desert warriors were everywhere. Some people noticed them, some didn't, and they just checked whether their tents were on fire.

"Come with me..." Gao Feng said nothing and rushed in the opposite direction where the Poisonous Man disappeared. As soon as he passed a tent, he collided with a Desolate warrior. The moment they separated, blood spurted from the Desolate warrior's heart. He fell down, and Gao Feng passed him, stabbing his sword into the waist of another Huangren warrior.

Kidneys are a man's vitals. Although they are not fatal, they can make people lose their fighting ability. Gao Feng no longer pursues the lethality of killing with one blow. Whenever he has a chance, he will strike with the knife. With his almost despicable coldness, Under the knife, each of the desert warriors fell to the ground and wailed.

In fact, Gao Feng also wanted to kill these Desolate warriors. In this dark and chaotic night, the wailing Desolate people would reveal their position. However, due to the delay of the Poisonous Man, the Desolate people finally restored order when they came back to rescue them. It can be said that now the tribal warriors have no chance to regain the victory, not even a draw.

Gao Feng had no other ideas and just wanted to save his own life, so he had to leave as soon as possible. Originally, he had seventeen people, plus Erzhao had eighteen people. He lost two, and there were still sixteen left. The biggest wish is that these sixteen people can escape intact.

In fact, it is not easy to do this. The tribe of 3,000 people is too big. It was easy for them to attack the tribe at first, but it is not so easy to escape. You would never expect that the desert warrior you meet at the next turn is One person or a group. If there are more than five people, their actions will be fatally dangerous. If they pause for a moment, they will be surrounded by other desert warriors who are summoned.

Gao Feng has been rushing in front. The complex tribe has cluttered tents, which is most suitable for hand-to-hand combat. His grappling and military stabbing are the most suitable. However, he has been injured before. In the subsequent series of actions, if there is not enough time to rest, even an iron man can do it. tired.

During the fierce running, Gao Feng felt that his breathing was not smooth, but compared to the few people behind him, except for Erzhao, the others were not as good as him.

Finally, Gao Feng did not rush out in one go. The direction they chose was not good. There were dozens of women, indentured servants and a few desert warriors fighting the fire in front of them. He made a mistake, thinking that the fire place would be more chaotic, but he Unexpectedly, this is the home of the desolate people. When the desolate people see their home on fire, the first thing they think of is to save their home.

As a last resort, Gao Feng and the people around him were forced into a huge tent. As long as they didn't go out, they wouldn't be discovered for the time being.

The tent is not the living room of the deserted man, but a warehouse full of rattan frames. The frames are not flour or animal skins, but some white and red natural paint. Obviously, this is the dressing room of the deserted man.

The shouts and running of the deserted people became more and more intensive around the tent, making the people blocked in the tent more and more anxious.

Gao Feng squatted at the entrance of the tent and looked out carefully. Huya Ya slowly crawled to Gao Feng and asked in a low voice: "Can you run out?"

This sentence is also the voice of everyone, and they can't help but gather around the peak.

"We can't run away. There are at least three to four hundred people here. They are all women, slaves, and some children..."

"Kill out and kill everyone you see..." A cold and stern voice came from behind. I don't know if it was an attendant or a personal slave.

"No, we only have so many people. When they react, we will be the ones who die." Gao Feng used another reason to convince the others. In fact, now is the right time to kill them. These people were attracted by the flames and focused on putting out the fire. They were caught off guard. Next, they will panic again, and even if there are only fifteen people around them, they can easily kill them.

Gao Feng has been observing. The desert warriors who could be seen before are no longer there. They should be summoned to where there are tribal warriors, so now is the opportunity.

But Gao Feng didn't want to massacre these women and children. He was a warrior who had experienced blood and fire at heart, but he also had his own bottom line, so he deceived his companions behind him, just like he deceived them in the beginning to achieve those strategic goals.

Gao Feng was able to lead them to this point not by relying on his own prestige or record, but by deceiving one by one and using deceitful reasons to achieve his goals. At first, Gao Feng didn't think too much about it, but now, more than a dozen people have used their own deceptions to achieve their goals. Gao Feng was a little helpless when he gave his life to him, but for the bottom line in his heart, he deceived them.

Huoya didn't know what Gao Feng was thinking, and said angrily: "But how long can we hide? Many deserters have had their paint washed away, and they will definitely come in and repaint their bones. These sticks..."

Hua Ya's words are like a mountain weighing on everyone's hearts. The Huang people attach great importance to the totems on their bodies and have specially set aside a warehouse to store these paints. Hua Ya's words are likely to come true. By then, the Huang people warriors of the entire tribe will come back.

However, Gao Feng was struck by a thunderclap in his mind. He looked blankly at the gaping teeth, and then at the piles of rattan frames. He suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly: "There is a way..."

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