Doomsday Dark Age

After spending three days on the march, Gao Feng has been thinking about a question, why does this world lack a lot of basic knowledge?In the tribe, he found a pistol, and even saw the stenciled inscription on the gun, but he found no text in the tribe. Look, words do exist. []

But why would Talon say those words?Make him never show it?Is there any taboo in it?Gao Feng, who bowed his head and thought hard, was suddenly kicked on his ass by a big foot, and suddenly lay on the ground. Before he could cry out, he saw that all the people around him were lying on their faces, and they were in a 300-meter-high building. Domi hill.

A strong smell of blood permeated Gao Feng's nose. At this moment, the part of his soul about killing awakened. He found the source of the smell of blood at the first time, but found two headless corpses behind the pile of corpses not far away. The pile of stones around him was artificially piled up. As long as you use a little force, this pile of stones will roll down. It may not cause much damage, but the movement will definitely not be small. It is suitable for the alarm system.

But what attracted Gao Feng's attention was not the pile of stones, but the two corpses. The heads had been taken away as an achievement, the weapons were also taken away, and even the things that concealed their shame were taken away, but the decorative things were still there.

The warriors of the Black Claw Tribe respect scars, the more scars they have, the more respected they are, but there is no doubt that there is a class in the depiction of the marks. Only the most elite Black Claw warriors will draw the totem of Black Claw on their hearts to signal them identity of.

Every inch of the skin on the corpse is covered by various rough tattoos. These tattoos are all related to blood and death, and they are amazingly evil. The largest tattoo on the corpse is white, a complete white skull According to the distribution of the bones of the human body, it is painted on the surface of the corpse, and at first glance it seems that the bones are floating out.

What shocked Gao Feng was not just the decorations on the skin of these two corpses with horror totems, but also the blood-stained bone necklaces on the two broken necks. , one of them has a fist-sized skull, and the other has bones from two palms. ( ·~ )

If the bones of the monkey were excluded, then there was only one possibility left. The bones on the corpse were taken from the bones of a baby, and perhaps the immature owner of the bones had entered the belly of the wilderness as food.

Thinking of this, an unprecedented palpitation rose to the top of my heart.

Gao Feng doesn't think he is a noble person. There is a saying in his memory that nobility is the epitaph of the noble, and despicableness is the passport of the despicable, so he turns a blind eye to the slaves of the Black Claw tribe who are enslaved by others. Zi you liberated and went to strike a stone with an egg.

But at this moment, an inexplicable anger rose in his heart, but except for Gao Feng, everyone else seemed to be used to it, and they didn't even take a second look at Suoya.

At the foot of the mountain is the gathering place of the barren tribe. There is no sand wall for defense, only simple fences to protect the corners. Some strong barren warriors with white skeletons all over their bodies are patrolling. Black claws stand on the mountain and look down. The claw blades kept rubbing against each other, no matter whether the barren tribe offended the black claw tribe or not, they had to attack, otherwise this winter would be very difficult.

Gao Feng and all his attendants were driven to the foot of the mountain to stay, and they could not move until it was dark. After three days of marching, the water bladders were dried up, and many people had dry skin on the corners of their mouths, like Exploded bark.

There is a weed belt at the foot of the mountain. Here, Gao Feng saw a lot of healing grass leaves and shrub flowers. He didn’t think much about it. He collected all the shrub flowers and grass leaves, hid in the corner and slowly refined them. Kill the boring waiting time. []

Kuoya gritted the grass roots boredly, squatted aside and watched Gaofeng busy. His biggest characteristic is that he doesn't care about anything, so Gaofeng doesn't avoid him in whatever he does.

Hongsha cleaned up Gao Feng's bed, and the mud-stained mineral water bottle was also washed clean. Gao Feng focused on pouring the purified healing medicine into the bottle, and waited for him to refine hundreds of herbs in his hand. After that, there was half a bottle of green juice in the bottle, exuding a slight mint smell.

"Huo Ya, what is your dream?" Gao Feng asked while tightening the lid tightly.

Kuoya stared blankly at his dark toes that were exposed outside the straw sandals. Hearing Gao Feng's question, he subconsciously indented, as if being asked the most embarrassing question.

"Become a warrior..." Huo Ya didn't even think about it.

"What about after becoming a warrior?" Gao Feng subconsciously asked, picked up a carved wooden bottle, and began to refine the wood stalk flower. He didn't even know why he refined it.

"Becoming a warrior, I will be able to raise slave girls and marry women..." Hakuya thought of something.The big yellow teeth that were missing the front teeth were cracked, and he smiled obscenely, stealthily, like a fox about to steal a chicken.

"This is your dream?" Gao Feng stopped his hands and looked at the broken teeth in surprise. This is really not a dream.

"Of course not. Marrying a woman is not for enjoyment, but for staying behind. There are three things that a wilderness person must do in his life. Plant a field of sandy dates, become a tribal warrior, and raise a child..."

It is so ridiculous for the underage Huo Ya to say that he wants to have a child, but it is not ridiculous in Gao Feng's eyes, and there is a solemn solemnity on Huo Ya's face.

"Have a baby, let him become a tribal warrior, and then let him have a baby?" Gao Feng subconsciously asked, Kuo Ya lowered his head, scraped the fang knife with his finger, and nodded with a rustling noise: "I am Ada, Ada This is how my dad lives, I will do the same, and my cub will do the same..."

"Don't you want to go out and see the outside world?" Gao Feng hated iron for nothing. He was fed up with being alone and needed a companion to accompany him. an idea.

"You don't need to find a woman to have a baby in the outside world?" Huo Ya asked a little strangely, Gao Feng didn't know how to answer, and couldn't help but looked up at the blood-red sky: "Isn't the sky outside red?" ' Gao Feng thought so.

"Can't you open your eyes, only by standing taller can you see farther..." Gao Feng forcefully persuaded, not sure if he was persuading Kuoya or himself.

"No matter how far you look, you still have to find a woman to have children?" Huo Ya stretched his neck and looked into the distance, only seeing more sand and barrenness, and then focused on his fang knife.

Gao Feng stopped talking, no matter what he said, he could answer with women and children, just like a person arguing with an idiot, the idiot can always use the simplest answer to drive people crazy.

Time passed in silence, Gao Feng felt extremely depressed about the Black Claw tribe and the way of life in the wild west, and there was always a cry in his heart, life should not be like this, God let him come to this world, not just a kind of Shazao, raising children.

Confidence is a very strange thing. Sometimes, fearless, wishing to poke a hole in the sky, but once hit, it is like a bucket with a leak, falling continuously. Failure to recover made him worry about his future again.

Because of his worries, Gao Feng let go of his arrogance and sought help from Huo Ya, but Huo Ya's ideas were different from his, which made him lack the courage to speak out.

"How long will it be dark?" Gao Feng twisted his body a little uncomfortable, scratching the dry scar behind him with both hands, and he felt the itching and discomfort brought by the scar.

"It should be soon... I don't know if I will die or not. Will the three claws die? Even Kui Tu will die in your hands." Kuo Ya was a little restless, and the dark red sky was gradually darkening, which meant that they were about to start In the first death fight in life, most of the attendants were uneasy, but the relatives and slaves of those warriors were eager to try with simple weapons.

"Scratch me." Gao Feng couldn't take it anymore, and pulled off the cloak on his body, revealing a large black sesame scrub-like scar on his back. This is the healed scar on the skin that was worn in the sand five days ago. It is common to see broken teeth. He didn't care about the scars, but he couldn't do anything about the scars on Gao Feng's body.

A large piece of black gauze covered almost all the skin behind Gaofeng, neck, back, arms, and waist, almost all of which were scars. It was hard to believe that Gaofeng could still kill Kuitu after receiving such a serious injury. .

"Hurry up..." Gao Feng turned around abruptly and shouted loudly, causing Kuoya to startle uncontrollably. He hurried forward and pinched Gao Feng's back with his dirty fingernails, and he saw layers of black scars Flying down from Gao Feng's body like falling snow, Gao Feng's brows loosened, and the stinging pain behind him was better than the itching.

"Three claws..., what kind of medicine did you use? How did you heal so quickly? It's only been five days?" There was a strange exclamation from the broken teeth, and Gao Feng was taken aback. Thinking of it, came the surprise of missing teeth.

Clasping his hands on his arms, behind the exfoliated scars, there were large expanses of bright red muscle and white dead skin, but no blood flowed out, Gao Feng couldn't help but gasped, the things he refined seemed too powerful?