Apocalyptic Dark Age

When Gao Feng heard this game that determined his fate, he felt extremely angry. He wanted to kill this madman more than ever, but at this moment, his fate was in the hands of this madman.

"Do I have the right to object?" Gao Feng smiled wryly at himself, his eyes swept across the tent, and he secretly rolled a throwing spear to his feet. He could not give up until the last moment.

"Then make me happy. As long as I am happy, I will not leave you among the desert warriors. Remember, your life is in my hands..."

The man was trembling like crazy, biting the nail of his right thumb tightly in his mouth, his eyes were shining with excitement, and even his cheeks were flushed.

"Let's get started, I can't wait..." Gao Feng has been in contact with Di Hu for the past few days, and he can roughly guess Di Hu's mood. Although he can't influence Di Hu's thoughts, he knows how to make small moves at the right time. , tiptoeing, the gun fell into his hand.

"Let's go..." With a slight roar, Di Hu disappeared from the spot with Gao Feng.

There was a burst of darkness, and Gao Feng rolled over as if weightless. The next moment, he appeared above the heads of several desert warriors sitting cross-legged on the ground talking.

The three desert warriors felt their eyes go dark. Before they could raise their heads, a cold spear was inserted into one of their heads. The next moment, two overturned feet were like pliers, stuck on the neck of a desert warrior. Twisting violently, with a snap, the cervical vertebra of the desolate soldier was broken with the force of rotation. At this time, Gao Feng fell to the ground, and the tiger's mouth of his hands was tightly stuck on the Adam's apple of the last desolate soldier.

The earth armadillo emerged from the ground silently, watching with interest Gao Feng slowly pinched out the tongue of the desert warrior who was kicking his legs desperately. When the man was incontinent and his legs began to shake spasmodically, He couldn't help but clapped his hands, making a crackling sound.

Gao Feng did not let go, and still gritted his teeth and increased the strength in his hands. The Desolate Man who died in his hands had no hatred between himself and the Black Claw tribe. Through his skin, hair color, and the general layout of his appearance, he knew that the Desolate Man They were of the same race as him, but for the sake of his own life and death, he had to kill the other person ruthlessly.

"Don't wait too long. There are still many places to go. Of course, I won't know what's up there in advance. In other words, it depends on your luck..."

The Earth Armadillo has new tricks. The strange color in his eyes and the slightly trembling fists all show that at this moment he is only interested in the game he is about to play, whether it is the Black Claw Tribe, the Wilderness Tribe, and the entire Life and death in the Westfall were not on his mind.

"Kill me now..." Gao Feng released his stiff and painful fingers, slowly sat up, and looked at the earth between the corpses, his eyes full of tenacity.

"What? You think I don't dare?" Earth frowned and took a sudden step towards the peak.

"How do I know if you want to kill me? If you go crazy and go to every tent, wouldn't I kill tens of thousands of deserters?" Gao Feng was uncompromising, and the tenacity in his eyes made the ground He looked away a little guiltily, that was indeed his plan.

"Ten, I will only let you go to ten..." Di Hu finally compromised. Gao Feng was stubborn and could not change easily. This was confirmed by the Di Hu tribe.

"Then there are eight left, right?" Gao Feng grabbed Di Huan's topic and bit it. Displeasure flashed across Di Huan's face, but then he laughed strangely. He had figured out some patterns and wanted to play. Dead peak, maybe it’s really not that difficult?

"Third one, let's go..." There was another soft drink, and the next moment the peak appeared among the four warriors. These warriors were naked, applying white paint to each other, as if they were touching up their makeup.

For the first time, the four Huangren warriors saw Gao Feng at the same time and couldn't help but open their mouths to shout. They saw Gao Feng punch hard and hit the Adam's apple of the two people in front of him. It seemed to rebound, and he bent his elbows to fight back. On the necks of the two people behind them, four people covered their Adam's apples and fell to the ground at the same time. Before they fell completely, Gao Feng's toes hit several people's temples.

Only a few seconds passed before and after, the four Huangren warriors fainted one after another, making the man standing behind him look very ugly. He saw that Gao Feng had taken a trick, and only limited the place where the opponent could make a sound, and then kicked him unconscious. In the past, this was not in line with his expectations.

"You cheated..." Di Huo let out a low roar, but Gao Feng raised his foot to hide on the Adam's apple of a desert warrior, causing the man's whole body to tense up like iron, and then relax softly.

Gao Feng stomped the cervical vertebrae of the Huangren warriors one after another, but the Earthly Armand forgot the previous unhappiness and watched with fascination this cruel cold killing, the crisp bones, the powerful stomping feet, and the Huangren soldiers. He was intoxicated by the soldier's reaction before his death.

"Are you happy?" A deep, hypnotic voice sounded magnetically in his ears. Di Huan couldn't help but nodded, suddenly woke up, and looked at Gao Feng angrily and shook his head.

"Look, just four corpses make you so happy. What would it look like if hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of corpses were displayed together?"

Gao Feng still said in the same bewitching tone as before. At this time, the girl was fascinated, but she knew that the game in front of her was not over yet. She grabbed Gao Feng and said, "It's useless to overthink. You should take care of yourself first..." ….”

"Wait a minute, please return the box to me first. I can use it..." Gao Feng struggled for the first time. The strength was not very strong, but it did not arouse the resentment of Di Hu. Di Hu rolled his eyes and said, "You Finish the game first, and I'll return the box to you..." After that, the two disappeared again.

The next moment, the peak appeared in a place full of mist. A row of thigh-high pink breasts came into view, and then he saw clearly six or seven pink and snow-white, overly plump women, naked and ready to take a bath. In the middle of the mist, a few A large bucket, which the western wilderness called luxury, was steaming. It turned out to be a long-lost bathtub. At the same time, a pleasant fragrance emanated here, which made Gao Feng couldn't help but feel refreshed.

At this time, a woman had already seen him and suddenly opened her mouth to shout.

"Shh..." Gao Feng did not make a move to pounce on him. Instead, he raised his finger to his mouth and shushed, making the woman look at Gao Feng curiously.

Gao Feng didn't see any blood before, so he was still clean, and he always maintained his image. When he got up every day, he always found some cork branches to brush his teeth. Although it was still a little yellow, it was already white compared to others. At this moment, Gao Feng She smiled, and she actually had the air of a young pretty girl.

What Dihu loves most is peeping. This time he did not show up. He hid in the corner and stared at the group of women with snow-white skin. Obviously, the central wilderness has a good environment. The women here do not have the rough skin of the women in the west. He had a straight figure, although plump, but still retained curves, which made his mouth dry as he had no interest in women for a long time.

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