Apocalyptic Dark Age

Suddenly, the Stormtroopers around Gao Feng rushed into the crowd who were beaten down. The guys moaning in pain were caught and stacked at the foot of Gao Feng. One after another struggled painfully at the foot of Gao Feng, like wriggling maggots. The thousand-man brigade captured hundreds of people, and hundreds of men crowded the hills.

The arrest was still going on. Gao Feng's sudden display of strength and violence made Jasmine dumbfounded. The noise also quieted down. In the silent depression, something was brewing and waiting for something. The inexplicable depression surrounded the middle of the sea of ​​people, making it difficult to breathe. It was much heavier. At this moment, a roaring wave broke out from the sea of ​​people and rushed towards the peak of the hill.

Gao Feng stood alone on the hill, while the Stormtroopers were still arresting people in the crowd. The timing was just right. Jasmine felt suddenly nervous. She saw the murderous intent on the faces of those people. They were holding sharpened steel bars and rusty short knives in their hands. There are also sharp stones, which are obviously premeditated.

Even if Jasmine was wearing the original protective clothing and holding advanced guns and weapons, she couldn't think of a way to escape. Those people were so brutal that she had no confidence to resist. In her opinion, Gao Feng was in big trouble this time.

Gao Feng's trouble was not as serious as Jasmine imagined. Gao Feng didn't even look surprised. It was as if he had expected it and kept advancing instead of retreating. He was like a bounced marble and rushed towards the crowd. A collision was about to happen. The crowd A guy rushed out, jumping high like a humanoid grasshopper, flying legs towards the peak, the invisible air blade cut through the short space, splitting a deep ravine on the hill.

Jasmine's heart became bitter. Jialuo was a shadow in the hearts of the underground people. The failure of three ground wars greatly damaged their vitality. Seeing Jialuo attacking Gao Feng, she became desperate for a moment. She thought that Gao Feng would never be spared. Gao Feng was dead. What should she do if she has a way out?

Gao Feng dodged the air blade, and another person's ghostly figure flickered to Gao Feng's side. He waved his claws to grab Gao Feng. In the crowd, the dust pillars that were constantly exploding from the ground quickly extended to Gao Feng. The next moment, Gao Feng was about to be turned into dust. The man in the air turned sideways and prepared to attack again. For a moment, Gao Feng was forced to a dead end.

Three galas? Jasmine closed her eyes, unable to bear to watch Gao Feng's death, but she cursed Gao Feng in her heart as a fool. There were tens of thousands of troops, so why did he only bring more than a hundred people to pretend to be a master? A gentleman should not stand behind a dangerous wall. He should hide behind a high peak and destroy his enemies thousands of miles away while talking and laughing.

When Jasmine was at her most desperate, she heard the cheers coming from around her, which made Jasmine want to cry. What kind of things are there in Gaofeng Yang? Why are there people cheering when the leader is in danger?

So Jasmine opened her eyes angrily, puffed up her lovely cheeks, and aggressively asked someone to teach her a lesson. No matter what, she was closely related to Gao Feng at this moment. When her eyes converged with everyone's, she was surprised, and she opened her mouth to see what she had seen before. The peak of roaring rebellion.

The Storm Troopers who were arresting people in the crowd did not return to defense, but still followed the order to draw one out of ten. The three Garos could no longer be seen, not even the bodies. The fierce rebels were crying and running back, and Gao Feng left. among them.

The peak of the slow walk seems to be slow but is actually fast. With his hands behind his back, he walks quietly among the whimpering crowd like a stranger in another world. Every man left behind by him will lose half of his body, leaving only The half-cut neck was like a water pump, constantly spraying blood upwards.

The human head is like a ripe fruit, splitting and falling naturally from the neck. Wherever the peak passes, blood-colored fountains spurt continuously, forming a red blood mist on the hills. When the last man is left behind by the peak, he falls again. No one could stand, blood spurted backwards and fell to the ground. Corpses were scattered everywhere, and heads were rolling. Everyone was stunned by Gao Feng's methods, and the most surprised was Jasmine.

Judging from the history of the underground world, Jia Luo on the ground is always weird and unpredictable. There is no unified standard for classification. Even Jia Luo at the same stage will have different combat capabilities. Jasmine has never heard that Jia Luo at the same level can instantly fight. Kill three strong men of Garo.

There is no doubt that Gaofeng challenged Jasmine's outlook on life. After walking through the peak indifferently, Jasmine stamped her feet heavily and finally understood how her clothes were broken. Gaofeng could silently harvest heads and make clothes silently fall apart. Shattered, and Jasmine thought Gao Feng did it on purpose, so she became even more angry.

In her anger, another massacre began. The 300 wilderness people who had been captured earlier were shot one by one. Gao Feng did not save bullets and beheaded with a steel knife, but this deadly gunshot had a profound impact on the wilderness people. It was even more intimidating. Just hearing the sound of gunshots, each and every deserted man had bloody eyes on his forehead, and they rolled down weakly under the hills.

The ocean of thousands of people was silent at this moment, and even the slightest heavy breathing could not be noticed. It seemed that at this moment, everyone was suffocating at the same time. They watched the execution quietly, without evidence, without reasons, without any trial procedures, Gao Feng thought If the desert people want some people to die, these people must die, just because the desert people do not understand their duties and challenge the authority of the peak. The peak is the western wilderness. Challenging the western wilderness is equivalent to challenging all the people living here. Therefore, the peak The practice was tacitly approved by them.

When people had an uncontrollable fear of the peak, no one except Jasmine dared to look up at the peak, and no one dared to be dissatisfied. Hundreds of people were wiped out by Gao Feng in an understatement, and no one dared to doubt Gao Feng.

I thought that the killing would end here, but I didn't expect that Gao Feng would walk into the middle of the deserted people again. The deserted people did not dare to stand in front of Gao Feng. Wherever the peak went, it was like a rolling wave. Groups of deserted people knelt on the ground, like God's Sheep, at this moment, the desert man regards the peak as an omnipotent God.

Gao Feng did not show off, nor did he comfort the frightened Huang Ren. He squeezed out two big men from the middle. There was nothing surprising about these two men in Jasmine's eyes. What was different from ordinary people was that they had dense scars on their bodies. These two men The two large toys trembled in Gao Feng's hands like electric sex toys. The final fate of the two large toys was naturally not surprising. They became part of the pile of corpses. Only some people in the crowd let out a bad breath. These two guys were the ones who died at night. The two people making a fuss outside the Jade Gate.

Jasmine was angry that Gao Feng roguely smashed her clothes, but turned a blind eye to Gao Feng's killing. It was not because she was accustomed to it, but because of the limitations of the built-in chip. She unconsciously locked the built-in chip to Gao Feng, and could only see Gao Feng's image. Bodies and hills are reduced to a background that can be ignored.

After Gao Feng told the new rules on the hill, the sea of ​​​​people began to disperse slowly. Countless people hugged Jasmine and headed towards the road. Jasmine kept turning her head to look at Gao Feng. Gao Feng stood among countless corpses with his head bowed and silent. ..., this moment was deeply remembered by Jasmine, the strength of the peak, the power of the peak, the wildness of the peak, and the loneliness of the peak.