Apocalyptic Dark Age

The brothers are dead, Sanclaw is dead, Hua Ya keeps wailing in a sad way, the pole is lifeless, Hua Ya has no three claws, he doesn’t know what to do, and he doesn’t bother to care about others, but Continuously venting her anger and hating her own incompetence, the voluptuous girl stood up, looked at Huya Ya sitting on the ground, then turned to look at the women and men, and suddenly felt a sense of panic, she had lost her master.

In the Huangren tribe, she was the treasure of Night Demon. No one dared to take a second look or talk to her. After Night Demon died, she was given to Gao Feng. Although Gao Feng hated her, he was still her master after all. , someone sheltered her, someone supported her, where will she go now? Go with that group of men? She wonders if she will be eaten to the bone?

Thinking of this, an unprecedented panic came to her heart, more terrifying than the horror of death. She couldn't help but want to find her master. While her teeth were wailing, the pole was decadent, and others were celebrating, the voluptuous girl slowly walked towards the place where the natural gas exploded. Where, where, she wanted to find Gao Feng's body. Even if Gao Feng died, he would still be her master.

The voluptuous girl is more innocent than anyone else. She does not have any complicated thoughts in her heart. The purpose of living is just for her master. This is what she has been following since she was spotted by the Night Demon ten years ago. When her fearful eyes scanned the ground At that time, the four half-curved arm swords stretched stiffly towards the sky, as if solidified.

As she got closer, the thing became clearer and clearer, and finally she saw the terrifying Death that frightened everyone. She immediately took a step back. The sight of heads rolling into the sky and blood pouring into the sky really frightened her.

The Horrible God of Death was also buried in the falling dust. There seemed to be a stone pressing on it. Although she was afraid of the Horrible God of Death, thinking of her master's final fight with the Horrible God of Death, she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in her heart. Her master was not afraid. , she is not afraid either.

The actions of the voluptuous woman aroused the prying eyes of some men. They have been spying on this peerless beauty for a long time. Now the tribal warriors are almost completely wiped out, and Gao Feng does not know whether he is alive or dead. After the war, he has a violent personality. He originally wanted to vent his anger to those crying women. Fan, now I have a better partner.

More than a dozen men walked out in unison, but looked at each other, and then smiled at each other with big yellow teeth. They didn't mind sharing the spoils with others, and walked over to the unsuspecting voluptuous woman.

The voluptuous woman stood in front of the terrifying Death and stared blankly, as if she couldn't believe that this terrifying monster was dead. At this moment, a group of men suddenly surrounded her and the terrifying Death.

Rouxiang Girl trembled in fear and looked at Huo Ya through the crowd, only to find that Huo Ya was just howling and the pole was motionless, half dead.

Everyone wants to be the first to attack, but no one dares to be the first to attack. The terrifying Death Tiger is still frightening, and they may not be afraid of life or death during the battle, but they will be happy for the rest of their lives after the battle. Making them timid again, the voluptuous girl was trembling, closing her eyes, waiting to meet the most terrible fate.

The women in the wilderness are all submissive at this moment. The men in the wilderness bleed for survival. They shed tears for the vent of the wilderness men, just to survive.

A man couldn't help it any longer. His eyes were blood red, his lower body was straightened up, and there was a beast-like guttural sound in his throat. He roared violently and rushed towards the woman. No one stopped him, but because he took the lead, everyone rushed towards her. Go up.

The voluptuous woman fell heavily on the chest of the terrifying Death God, but hit something soft. The next moment, the dust covering the terrifying Death God suddenly flew away, and a man with lion hair roared at the surrounding people. The man rushed forward, and with the wave of his arm, the dark serrated saber accurately cut across the necks of each man.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden change. The Horrible God of Death had a history of transformation before. They thought that the Horrible God of Death had changed again, and the saber flashed like lightning like the most venomous fangs of a poisonous snake. Men's vitals.

The man who had pounced on the voluptuous woman looked at the saber with a flickering handle in horror. He suddenly howled, shook his weak little brother like a dead caterpillar, and ran away with his bare buttocks, but he just happened to take off his pants and drag them to three points. One of the positions tightened his thigh, causing him to stumble.

The next moment, Gao Feng's hollow and violent eyes appeared behind him like a ghost, and a serrated saber pierced through the back of his neck and penetrated through his Adam's apple. The saber stirred horizontally and brushed the ground. His cervical vertebrae and organs were severed, and the head flew high under the gleam of the saber. The neck spurted with blood fell sideways, and the spurting blood washed out a deep ravine in the dust... .

The teeth were cracked and the front teeth were missing from the big mouth. He watched stupidly as the head fell towards the foot of the peak. There was no one standing within ten meters of the peak holding the saber. He suddenly turned around in a circle and suddenly fell to the ground. .

No one will ever know how stubborn Gao Feng was in wanting to kill the horrible Death. Even after he killed the horrible Death, the saber was still subconsciously piercing the horrible Death's Adam's apple, again and again until he completely escaped from fainting. Being hit by the voluptuous woman caused a chain reaction in his body.

Without recovering his consciousness, he senses his human body instincts and spontaneously kills according to the pattern after being stepped on by the terrifying god of death. This kind of killing is a subconscious product guided by obsession. He himself does not know it, but his body acts according to his instincts. When everyone was frightened by the resurrection of the horrible god of death, they were too frightened to move, and were killed by the extremely weak Gao Feng.

And this kind of killing occurs in a small area. As long as there is no one standing within ten meters around him, he will not take action again, thus giving the illusion that the terrifying Death has been killed. It is also unlucky for these men. What is even more unlucky is that That guy with his pants half off, if he didn't jump up and run away, he would be as fine as the sexy girl.

"Three claws are not dead..." The gap-toothed mouth opened for a full ten seconds. After ten seconds of pause in breathing, he roared out like an explosion from his throat, causing the dead dog-like pole to sit up suddenly and turn his head. Seeing Huoya's trembling fingers pointing at Gao Feng's body, he howled in surprise again: "He's really not dead, and he killed these idiots who don't have eyesight..."

"You bunch of ungrateful scavengers... are you in a hurry to die? Do you dare to touch a woman with three claws? If three claws can kill the terrifying god of death alone, they can kill all of you..."

The pole was lame, waving the fang knife and shouting loudly. The indentured slaves who had been celebrating their independence before knelt on the ground and put their heads on the ground in awe.

Huo Ya was carrying two serrated knives on his left and right sides, standing behind the pole like a door god, staring fiercely at these guys he wanted to kill in one go, looking behind him with worried eyes from time to time, and the Rouxiang Girl used precious water to clean the wounds peak.

The number of indentures present was fifty times that of the poles and Huaya combined. With one charge, the poles and Huaya would be submerged, but no one dared to move, because Gao Feng was still dying, and even if he was dying, they would Afraid, Gao Feng could cut them all like vegetables, just like the corpses of the terrifying Death God, there were more than a dozen fresh corpses.

In the following period, Gao Feng fell into a dangerous period of struggle in a coma and experienced various near-death experiences, while Zhan Zi automatically assumed the task of leading the indentured slaves, organized all the women and children together, and relied on the ruins to build Tent after tent, waiting for Three Claws to wake up.

The indentured slaves were absorbed by the pole without any accident, and lost their short-term freedom. Black Claw abandoned them, but Gao Feng saved them, and with the prestige of killing the terrifying God of Death, he became their unparalleled master. He calls himself the security captain. He carries two fang knives all day long and patrols those indentured slaves who are restless in his heart.

When Black Claw left, he took away water and part of the food, so there was no shortage of food for the time being, but Zhan Zi was a little anxious. Their water was only enough for three days. If Gao Feng was awake, they could return to the Desolate Man with Gao Feng. The tribe regained water there, but with Feng Feng in such a state, they did not dare to move at all, for fear that Feng Feng would die in the heat.

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