Doomsday Dark Age

Gao Feng successfully escaped the first wave of search teams. The desolate people scattered in the wilderness, scattered and disorderly. Many desolate warriors walked through the depression where Gao Feng was hiding, but did not find anything wrong. Gao Feng, whose whole body was painted with red dye, stood still It was not easy to find it from the sand in front of him. In this way, he managed to stay up until nightfall.Fastest novel update

Night fell was also a time of catastrophe for the Mantou tribe. This small tribe of only over 2000 people was surrounded by more than [-] barren warriors, and the one who surrounded him was the green-faced protector who reprimanded him in the tent last night. The blind one-eyed beast looked at that guy, roaring in a low voice, and the [-] desolate warriors around him had already started to lose their stability. Surrounded by five times the number of enemies, they would not By any chance.

"Huangduan, Hengduan said that the tribe can leave on its own. What do you want to do? The central wilderness has been lost. Do you want us to kill each other until we are destroyed..."

The great elder next to Mantou pulled his neck and shouted loudly at Qingmian's arrogance, stern and desolate, like a girl about to be bullied.

"Hengduan said that he could leave, but he didn't say that he would take the tribe with him..." Huayou said to the elder slowly, but his eyes were fixed on Mantou.

The four thousand desolate warriors stood like a legion of bones in the dark dusk, exuding a fierce aura soaring to the sky, hearing the arrogant retorts all over their heads, feeling angry and helpless in their hearts, he knew that Hengduan would never let go no matter what. Pass their piece of fat.

"Then let's go back..." Seeing Mantou's eyes, the Great Elder roared again.

"Hahaha..., do you think that Hengduan will act as if nothing happened? The opportunity has already been given to you, and you are the ones who don't care..."

"What exactly do you want..." Mantou couldn't bear it any longer, interrupted the topic of arrogance, his brutal and ferocious face suddenly eased, he greedily stared at the tribe behind Mantou and said, "What do you think?"

"In order to resist the northern tribes, we also suffered heavy losses. There used to be a large tribe of 3000 people, and more than 1000 barren warriors. Now it is like this. Don't you think a little bit of sympathy..."

He roared angrily, he knew what Hengduan wanted, and Hengduan wanted to annex his tribe. The central wilderness was severely damaged this time, and many barren warriors died there. They urgently needed to be replenished. This is why he Wanting to leave, he knew that Hengduan would annex other tribes one day.

"Hmph, are you really innocent? Hengduan has given you a chance, and you don't take it seriously. Either you hand over the tribe and leave, or...you go and tell Hengduan yourself..."

The two choices, full of knowledge, are actually equivalent to no choice. The arrogant wished that he would go back by himself. In order to make an example of others, Hengduan would kill him without hesitation, and staying here would mean the death of both jade and stone, and his tribe would be destroyed. Four thousand people The barren warrior will also be killed at least 500 people by his counterattack, so the barbarian will let him go. A patron without a tribe is no longer a threat.

"Mantou, I can't listen to him. Without you, we'll all become bond slaves..." the Great Elder begged Mantou in a flustered expression, but Mantou hesitated.

If it drags on, the tyrannical patience is exhausted, and he dies with the tribe, but if he leaves, what will the tribe do?The tribe has been integrated into the life of the asylum, and the two sides want to depend on each other, and no one can leave the other.

"Hmph, Hengduan's plan is not something you can guess. He can lead you through the wilderness to get here. Is a piece of Western Wilderness enough? This place can't accommodate us, and it can't accommodate too many people. If you want to survive, you just have to I can get out..."

Looking arrogantly, he said with disdain, how does the skylark know the ambition of the swan?What's there to earn in a tattered piece of Wild West, the real big head is yet to come.

"Could it be..." The complexion of the head and face changed drastically, and the face of arrogance turned pale, the Great Elder was in a fog.

"Your barren warriors are still warriors, warrior sons are still pawns, women are still their women, everything remains the same..."

Most people heard the brutal declaration, and the desolate warriors of the Mantou tribe immediately changed their expressions, whispering to each other, and many people gradually showed signs of leaving Mantou.

"You guys are crazy, can you go to that place..." After being surprised, Mantou cursed loudly, not for his own tribe, but for all the barren tribes.

"The strength of the Yokoye 72 tribe has not been damaged. On the contrary, our strength has never been so strong. You small tribes will never know how many patrons, how many outstanding leaders, how many regrettable troops we have..."

After finishing the last word, the Great Elder trembled and muttered to himself blankly: "How is it possible, there has never been a regret army in the Western Wilderness, never before, could it be the leader of the Yokoye Tribe?"

"The 72 Yokoye clans? Could it be that you gave up the central wilderness on purpose?" Mantou suddenly thought of an impossible result, and the previous shock in his heart began to weaken, and the current speculation was even more frightening.

"Hmph, all you know is the world inside the gerbil hole. The outside world is beyond your imagination. There are many things I can't tell you. Hengduan is very dissatisfied with you. You should know?"

Yan Man changed the subject, looked at him from left to right, the Great Elder stared blankly at Man Tou, wanting his idea.

"You barbarian, don't think that you have an army of regrets. With 72 tribes and 200 troops, you think it is very powerful. 30 years ago, the most powerful full moon tribe in the wilderness had 15 troops and [-] fighters. How many soldiers are left now? A tribe? You are looking for death, looking for a dead end..."

The barbarian smiled contemptuously at the furious head, stopped talking and suddenly raised his right arm, four thousand barren warriors raised their weapons at the same time, like a forest of knives and guns, covering the sun, making the soldiers around the head nervous at the same time, Many people have long been frightened by the arrogant words and the enemy's multiple times, and they can't help but leave the army and walk to the side alone.

"Hoo hoo..." Seeing someone leave Mantou's tribe, four thousand desolate warriors roared at the same time, forming a deafening sound wave together, making more people make up their minds, but Mantou did not stop , just looked at the proud barbarian, and said sadly: "200 years, 200 years of cultivation, there are now barbarians. Don't you want to destroy the wilderness? Now there are barbarians..."

"Hmph, the gerbil-like thing in the hole still wants to teach me a lesson? Your people have already made a choice, do you leave or die..."

Only the Great Elder was left by Mantou's side, with an arrogant expression on his face. This time he was regarded as a soldier who surrendered without a fight. Even if Mantou was unwilling, there would be no more accidents. After finishing, it depends on how Hengduan rewards him.

"Mantou, let's go, it's over..." The Great Elder was able to sit in this position because he was loyal. Even at the last moment, he never left Mantou. As he shouted, Mantou looked up miserably. When the night came, the sky said desolately: "It's over, it's over, in front of the Castle of Despair, there will be abundant pastures again..."

"Leader, just let them go?" The Mantou tribe, under the control of the barbarian warrior, slowly turned around and headed towards the barren tribe, while the barbarian frowned at the group of people leaving, Mantou was not alone. After the people left, his women and children, as well as the elder's family, as well as many Qinu and soldiers and pawns who voluntarily followed, the total number has reached more than 400, which is one-fifth of the tribe.

Hearing the question from the leader of the warriors, a sneer appeared on the corner of the arrogant mouth for a while, but his face was covered by the darkness, and he heard his deep voice: "I hope they can survive this night, Master Hengduan's war beasts have already been dispatched!" , maybe it won't be long..."