Doomsday Dark Age

The pistol was supposed to spout flames and shoot deadly bullets, just as he remembered, but this time, the firing pin driven by the trigger of the pistol felt like hitting a rock, and after the muffled sound, there was no movement again. Surprised, the blade that cut across the ground had already reached his waist, and Gao Feng would be cut in half in just an instant. www [~]

A whizzing round pebble slammed hard on the knife blade that was slashing towards Gao Feng's waist, and broke into two pieces with a bang.

Huo Ya threw a pebble, and then he had no more weapons. The barren warrior glanced at Huo Ya sarcastically, swung his knife again, and drew a complete semicircle on the ground, covering Gao Feng. The mind rolled forward again, just in time to avoid the blade.

The pistol has been pulled three times in a row, but the three times made him desperate. The fire light illuminated the night sky, making the dark night sky have a different kind of demon red, but Gao Feng had no time to appreciate this beauty, the cold blade was by his side again and again. Whirling around, it can tear him apart at any time.

"Ah!!!" Under the firelight, only the big yellow teeth with the missing teeth are the most eye-catching on the entire cheek. The scorched spearhead is sharp and tough, and can easily pierce the skin and penetrate the bones. Ten years of hard training and dedication The rage of revenge made the spear in his hand faster than lightning, and it stabbed straight at the back of the barren warrior.

The spear, which was as fast as lightning, was like a dead snake stiffened by the barren man's strong right hand. With a crisp sound, the spear head was broken by a huge force. The moment the tough spear body broke, it produced a huge shock. With force, the angry Kuoya cracked his palm, looking at the flying spear body and let out a desperate roar.

At this moment, Huo Ya only hated himself for being incompetent, unable to help Gao Feng, and unable to avenge Ah Da. Under the blade slashed by the barren man, he didn't expect to avoid it, but just looked blankly at the barren man warrior, waiting... He was hacked to death with a knife. []

"Aw..." Gao Feng let out a roar, and rushed to the barren warrior's muscular back like an ape, his left arm tightly strangled the barren warrior's neck, and the gun handle in his right hand hit the barren warrior fiercely. On the temple of the barren man, the tribal warriors and barren warriors fighting around did not notice that in a corner not far from them, two underage attendants were fighting to the death with the warrior who was second only to the night demon in the barren man tribe.

The handle of the gun hit the barren warrior's temple time and time again, splashing a little bit of blood, and the fang knife cut by the barren warrior rubbed against Huoya's side and fell to the empty space.

The barren warrior roared, reached out and grabbed Gao Feng's hair, pulling desperately, but Gao Feng didn't let go, and smashed down the handle of the gun again and again.

The splashing blood and the muffled sound of the smashing made the barren warrior feel dizzy with a blank brain. Finally, he couldn't help it, and the left hand that grabbed Gaofeng's hair suddenly exerted an unprecedented force, and threw Gaofeng to the front of him like pulling clothes. ground.

The moment Gao Feng landed on the ground, his chest was numb and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't have the strength to stand up. Behind him came a heart-piercing cry, like a mad calf, slamming into the barren warrior's solid eight-pack abs On the other hand, the timing of this end was just right, the desolate warrior had just torn off the deadly peak and fell to the ground when he received this ruthless blow. He couldn't help taking a step back, but the fang knife in his hand slashed down, and the sharp blade came from Huo Ya's left shoulder slid all the way to his right flank.

Huo Ya screamed and fell to the ground. Before he could hit the ground, Gao Feng bounced up and kicked hard on the barren warrior's testicles. He heard a small but clear crisp sound in the chaotic night. The human warrior suddenly leaned up, looking at the night sky reddened by the flames, slowly opened his mouth wide, letting out a deafening and miserable wail. ( ·~ )

In the next second, the barren warrior threw away the fang knife, covered his crotch, tightly wrinkled his facial features into pickles, opened his mouth and made a strange hissing sound, and suddenly woke up where he was. He raised his head, but Seeing my own fangs and knives flashing by...

"Go on, you can't die in vain..." Gao Feng threw the fang knife in his hand to Huo Ya, shouted loudly, but picked up his own saber.

"Are you dead..." The thrown head landed at the foot of Gao Feng, but Gao Feng looked at the gaping tooth on the ground, and the gurgling blood kept gushing from the wound that almost crossed the tooth.

"I can still kill..." Seeing the dead head, Suoya suddenly gained strength, hit the ground with a gulp, picked up sand and wiped it randomly on the wound, after grinning sharply, the blood from the wound slowed down , Picking up the tusk knife on the ground, Huoya instinctively rushed towards the catapult.

The pistol was stained with the blood of the barren warriors, but Gao Feng almost died on it. He raised his hand resentfully, ready to throw it out, but stopped at the next moment, let out an angry roar, and charged at the barren warriors who had already reached the edge of the catapult. go.

Only one of the ten trebuchets is still throwing, and less than one-third of the more than a hundred people who followed the peak into the camp before are left. In the direction where they are struggling to resist, there are densely packed heads of countless barren warriors. Ugly and twisted rage.

It seemed that all the barren warriors had gathered towards them, and it might not be long before they would flood in and drown them all.

Gao Feng picked up a burning stick and ran wildly, passing another barren man who broke through the line. The dazzling torch hit the barren man's face and burst into scattered sparks. The barren man soared into the air and landed heavily on the ground , covered his cheeks and howled and rolled.

The dark spear stabbed towards the peak like a poisonous snake hunting for prey, and was swung away by the torch. The torch drew an elegant and undulating trajectory in the air, illuminating the distorted face in the darkness. The next moment, the sharp serrated scimitar It pierced into the cold eye sockets.The serrated blade stirred and pulled out, cutting half of the cheek.

Before the blood spurted out, the heart was kicked fiercely by Feilai, and the flying barren warrior knocked down a piece of him behind him, and the nimble figure followed the guy like a shadow, and jumped into the crowd like a ghost. The Butterfly Drilling, the knife dancing so fast, stabbed the barren warrior before he could react.

The unique blood groove of the saber can easily tear and deform the wound, and the blood spurted out is like splashing from a high-pressure faucet, but the barren man is not afraid of death, and rushes forward even more frantically, swinging the weapon in his hand, like raindrops on Gao Feng Finally, Gao Feng was forced to go back, and at this time, even the last trebuchet was almost lost.

"I can't hold it anymore, run away..." Casualties were 80.00%, all the fierce tribal warriors died in battle, only the young attendants and timid relatives were left, and the barren people who saw the incessant killing were even more frantic towards them After rushing forward, their strength was gone, and they couldn't hold on any longer, and they knew that if they could escape, they would definitely become tribal warriors, and there was no need to leave their lives here.

"Where are you going to escape? Do you have water..." Gao Feng leaned on a deserted warrior with his shoulder, and stabbed another man's heart with his general knife. He cut it down, so that he had to let go of the saber and back away, leaving only the dying torch in his hand.

Gao Feng's rhetorical question left the rest of the people at a loss as to what to do.

"Persevere, someone from the tribe will come to save us..." Gao Feng also felt exhausted, panting violently, persevering, using reasons he knew were impossible to convince them.

With a sullen face, Huo Ya slammed down the wooden mallet, and with a sound of flicking cotton, he threw the pole and slammed it down, throwing a bright red fireball. When he stretched out his bloody hands and pulled the rope again, he found that It couldn't be pulled no matter what, only then did I realize that all the people who assisted Cao in operating the trebuchet had turned around to resist the barren people.

"Prepare..." The escape word was in Gao Feng's throat. The only reason they stayed here was to give the large army a chance to win over the chaotic deserters. Now the last trebuchet has been lost.There is no reason to stay here anymore, and maybe there will be no chance to take back the tribe later, but they have done their best.

Kuoya let out a mournful howl, and raised an unlit incendiary bomb with both hands and threw it at the barren man. He didn't want to escape, he wanted to kill himself. In his heart, all the barren men here wanted to kill him. Ah Da's accomplice.

The fire flashed, and the moment the incendiary bomb flew past Gao Feng, it was ignited. Although it hadn't been completely ignited, it caused confusion among the barren people.

"Throw the fireball over..." The barren man prepared a lot of incendiary bombs, but so far, there are not many left. Gao Feng saw the opportunity, and unlike others, he just wanted to delay for a while, and strive for the opportunity to escape.

The flaming fireballs rolled out under the kicks of the crowd, and smashed into the middle of the desolate people.