Doomsday Dark Age

The resulting scales formed a carapace-like shield on the wrist, and the next moment, they were embedded by a sharp machete. The machete was powerful and sharp enough, but Gao Feng was not the god of death. [~]

The Grim Reaper is powerful, and he knows how to use his own weapons better than Gao Feng. If the terrifying Reaper strikes, the ground armament will never be able to stop it, but Gao Feng's strike can only barely cut through the scales, not even his skin. When he arrived, he was firmly stuck.

It was another slash, deeper than the previous one, but it still didn't cut it off. The ground armada's eyes widened. He was hurt. He who had never been hurt was hurt. The pain in his arm His furious nerves were aroused, and he opened his mouth and let out the loudest roar of his life...

Gao Feng bent his feet and jumped out, stepping on the crossed arms of the armada, like a spring springing up again, flipping 360 degrees in the air like a bird, and pulling out the two death scimitars as if they were stretched open. wings.

Gao Feng, who was still flipping somersault, had a cold light in his eyes. In the first round of the fight, he didn't suffer a loss. On the contrary, he gained the upper hand. His confidence was aroused again. The next moment he was going to chop the ground armada's neck.

The two were guarding each other more than ten meters apart. There was a smooth crack on the arm where the scales were scattered, and black blood gushed out. Smelling the smell of his own blood, the armada felt that something was broken in his heart, and all the camouflage was gone. The stinging stimulus cracked open, making his eyes red like rabbits, and his flat cheeks showed a ferocious expression. At this time, he really threw away his contempt and indifference, like a lion waking up, opened his eyes. Indifferent eyes.

In the shadows far away from the fire, Black Claw silently watched the confrontation between the peak and the ground armies. In the darkness below him, more than 200 tribal warriors were silently, like geckos approaching the camp of the ground armies I touched it. [~]

At this moment, Black Claw faces two choices. One is to follow the warriors to attack the armada tribe. With the addition of patrons, ordinary people are vulnerable. He can definitely eliminate his own tribe easily. Another choice is to rescue the peak. Gao Feng is only a half-hanging garo, except for the element of luck, Gao Feng is like a baby who has just stood upright challenging a g ren. The baby's nails may scratch g ren, but they cannot kill g ren.

The two sides collided again, and in the faint fire reflected in Black Claw's eyes, Gao Feng flew out like a kite with a broken string, and the ground armada, like a raging beast, rushed out again, chasing Gao Feng.

"Kill..." Black Claw closed his eyes suddenly, and a roar burst out from the depths of his throat. He opened his eyes again, turned his gaze, and rushed towards the battlefield where countless shouts of killing were coming, no matter how big Gao Feng was. Even if there is no possibility, he can't give up the plan to plot against the Black Claw tribe, even if he uses his son in exchange.

Like a gust of wind, the black claw rushed into the heavily guarded armada tribe, regardless of the impact of loss of lifespan, it suddenly swung out the ability that had been condensed on the sharp claw for a long time, like a giant dragon transformed from a shadow, rolling dozens All the warriors on the ground saw blood flying, and four-fifths of the warriors of the tribe split apart in different postures and rolled to the ground one after another.

Time slowed down at this moment. In the eyes of everyone, it was like magic. Before anyone touched it, dozens of people were dismembered, which made the remaining warriors of the land armada slow down, while the warriors of the tribe behind Black Claw At the same time, cheers erupted, like a duck that fell into the river, rushing towards the tribal camp indiscriminately. ( ·~ )

"Kill..., leave no one behind." Black Claw squeezed the sharp claw violently, a handful of blood splashed, and the heads were evenly broken under his claws. While shouting, Black Claw shook off the brains from the sharp claw He eyeball swung his claws again, jammed a long-toothed knife in front of him, and slammed his left fist hard on the ground armada warrior's nose. With a sound of touch, the ground armada warrior's head exploded like a watermelon.

Stimulated by the splashing blood, the warriors of the tribe rushed into the crowd like a group of mad dogs brandishing their weapons. Amidst the cries of women and children and the flustered running of the bondage slaves, the warriors with weapons were rushed into the crowd. Earth armament warriors or slaves to kill.

They are all tribal warriors who have gone through bloody battles. They seem to be agile in this chaotic battlefield. They don't stay in one place for too long. After killing the enemy, they drive away the former neighbors or neighbors to break up the defense line of the armadamen, just like In the barren tribe, they did the same.

Some tribal warriors pulled out burning sticks and waved them indiscriminately among the crowd. No matter they hit the enemy or their own people, the scattered sparks always made people panic. Advance quickly.

Black Claw suppressed the urge to turn back to look at the peak, and rushed forward with a muffled sound, and then everyone who stood in front of him was swung away by the claws, only the man with the weapon would be torn apart by his claws, without knowing it Suddenly, Black Claw was recognized, and greater chaos came. The patron is the soul of the tribe. If the patron dies, the tribe will die too. Everyone can only become someone else's slave and give up all hope. '

However, the appearance of Black Claw successfully ignited the dead souls of the people in the tribe. Those tribe warriors and slaves who were already desperate suddenly burst out with full courage.

Facing the ground armada warriors armed to the teeth, many people were killed as soon as they set off, but the ground armada warriors can kill one person, but they cannot kill a group of people. These crazy men rushed forward with bared teeth, even if their chests were pierced The ground warriors must also be thrown down. When the first ground warrior fell, a large number of ground warriors also fell.

In the chaotic crowd, there are people on the front, back, left, and right. Unless you are holding an automatic rifle, you can't take care of it at all. Those women are like headless flies. The root of the tribe's growth, under hesitation, without even having time to react, would be hit by a man hiding behind a woman, stepped on by countless pairs of big feet, and even the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles would be trampled into pancakes.

The turbulent mountain of the tribe can be seen clearly. The peak who was leaning on the boulder and vomiting blood turned his head with difficulty, looked at the chaos down the mountain and smiled, he had already guessed who the chaos below came from, except for the two hundred tribe warriors of Black Claw. Others, I didn't expect to meet here unexpectedly.

Gao Feng has no resentment, no resentment, only relief in his heart, because Black Claw made the most correct choice at the most appropriate time, there is no life or death on the battlefield, only victory, only the joy of completing the set goal, this kind of thinking is engraved in his mind, From his memory, he became a soldier for the first time to attack, and he was deeply engraved when 120 eight people and 13 people survived.

Even if he was facing the Armor of the Protector, one of the most powerful humans in the wilderness, he didn't have complicated fantasies, wanting to die on the battlefield like a real warrior, at the hands of the most powerful enemy.

Gao Feng was like a luscious fruit, within reach, but the ground armada was not picked off. He also saw the changes in the camp. Countless people ran around the fire, and from time to time some ground armada warriors were thrown Howled and struggled into the middle of the flames.

I don't know how many attackers there are. I just feel that the entire camp is full of enemies. The tall and burly man with lion hair is irresistible in every move he makes. No one can stop a round. The group will be smashed to pieces immediately by the giant hammer of Black Claw.

Looking at the ground armada warriors who were finally routed below, the ground armour hugged its head and let out a roar of annoyance.

"It turns out that I'm not the bait, you are the bait, and there are people like you in the wilderness..." Under shame and anger, the ground armada pointed at the tip of Gao Feng's nose and yelled, the angry look wanted to tear it in half with both hands, but A bit of admiration welled up in my heart, and it was an admiration for an equal opponent. '

Earth Armor has his own arrogance, he never thinks that strength can represent everything, especially after seeing those natural Jialuo who are far beyond the asylum, he understands that he will never be the most powerful person, so he will focus on Focus on the command forgotten by the wilderness, and show your strength in another way through sharper insight. '

So far, Gao Feng is the only person who is stronger than him in wisdom. He believes that Gao Feng has been showing weakness to the enemy. Even in the most difficult moment, he does not show his cards. The host of all this is the peak in front of you.

Gao Feng didn't know that his level in Earth Armor's heart had improved, and his condition was very bad at the moment. Although he hadn't been pierced through a vital point in a big battle, the damage on the surface of his body was almost to the point of bruising. Since then, he has never really recovered, and is always injured again and again, which affects his combat effectiveness. Although his progress speed can be regarded as a thousand miles, it is still not enough in the face of increasingly powerful enemies.