Doomsday Dark Age

"Is it appropriate to do this? What if the three claws don't want to do it?" The tribe is gloomy, the barren tribe hangs like a boulder above their heads, and the tribe's alliance failed because of the peak killing. It became a problem for Black Claw, the face of the second elder

"What else can I do? What's wrong with using his people to make amends for the trouble that kid caused?" Black Claw also felt aggrieved. In the wilderness, there are many stories of bribing other tribal leaders with women and supplies, but that's all. It's a contribution from the defeated tribe to the victor. If he did this, he would slap himself in the face, but if he didn't do this, what would happen to the future of the Black Claw tribe?

"I'm afraid sending it over won't work, it's like smashing sand wolves with meat..." The Second Elder rarely disapproved, although Black Claw's intention was good, but...

"I didn't plan that they would let us go. I just used this woman to buy a road to the southern fringe tribe..." Black Claw finally expressed his plan. The southern fringe tribe is the mother's family of Two Claws. Every generation of the Black Claw tribe has marriages, so they are relatively close tribes.

"Marginal tribes? You mean... the Huangjiao tribe?" The second elder knew something, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but move in his heart. If so, the survival of the tribe would be no problem.

"It's just... Two Claws' mother and the tribal warriors who married her have all disappeared. I don't know why. Could it be that they saw something wrong and went back first?"

After one question, there is always another question. The disappearance of Two Claws' mother is a knot in Black Claw's heart. He is very troubled. His woman was wiped out by his eldest son. There is only one woman left, and she ran away with long legs. He has the feeling of being separated from his wife and children.

"No matter what, this is a catastrophe sweeping the entire Western Wilderness. I think only the Yellow Throat Tribe can save us. When the Barren Tribe recedes, the entire Western Wilderness will be ours. There is a lot to do... .”

The second elder said happily, but a dark cloud flashed in his heart, Black Claw is getting old, and the tribe will be the peak of the world in the future, if he is too offended, I am afraid that the day will be very sad?

"It's better to send the horror god of death. Although they don't believe it, no one has seen that kind of thing. When it is sent to the Castle of Despair, it can be sold for a big price..."

The Second Elder proposed again, which made Black Claw hesitate, and shook his head after a while and said, "Women with two legs are everywhere, and only we have the horror of death. Wouldn't it be better to keep it in our hands as an inheritance?"

Black Claw sees things differently from the Second Elder. He cares more about reputation. If he can leave something behind after death, it proves that he was the one who got it, and future generations will not forget him?

"Hey, it's a pity..." The second elder sighed, shook his head and said, I don't know if he is regretting that the meaty girl will be used as road money, or something else?

"Then go on your way and send off before Three Claws comes back..." After making a decision, Heizhao stopped hesitating, and the second elder couldn't help turning his head to look in the direction where Gao Feng left, muttering in his heart: "It's not my fault, That's what Talon means..."

Suddenly, Xiaoyan struggled to the limit, looked at a group of people walking in from the outside and said, "Maybe it would be better for you to discuss it with Three Claws..."

Gao Feng's unruly eyes have never dimmed, and he has been staring at the black claws on his back all the time, which makes his heart rise with flames. Since when has this little brat become more and more annoying?

The Second Elder was sipping the jujube wine in front of him one by one, but his small eyes were always on the one-eyed scarred face, and his whole head was indifferent, and his full attention was always on Gao Feng. This boy who dared to walk alone in the wilderness night still couldn't understand.

"What is the purpose of looking for us?" Black Claw didn't intend to teach Gao Feng a lesson, and asked Mantou with a little arrogance, but it was not too much, after all, the other party was also a Gala.

Mantou put down the wine glass in his hand, glanced at the silent Gaofeng, smiled openly, and said grandly: "To be honest, I used to be the leader of a large tribe with 3000 people, but today only more than 200 subordinates are willing to follow , and there is no other meaning, I want to find a place to settle down temporarily, and when we find an opportunity, we will leave, but we will always regard you as an ally..."

"But..., our situation is not good. You don't know what happened in the western wilderness?" Facing the Galo crowd, even the desolate Galo crowd, the second elder's posture was still very low. , This is the insurmountable height between ordinary people and Jia Luo.

The second elder's words made Heizhao's eyes brighten suddenly, he completely forgot about Gao Feng, and stared into Mantou's eyes to see what he had to say.

"Haha, why didn't I know? When I went south from the central part, there were still 220 tribes, but after I left, there were only [-] people left, and now there are only [-] and [-] people left, you say? I don't know ?”

The whole head suddenly laughed wildly, and the strong resentment in the laughter made Heicaw frown, a little bit of sympathy, isn't it the same for the Black Claw tribe?Up to now, there is still a flame in his heart with nowhere to vent.

"What does the barren man want..." Gao Feng inadvertently uttered a sentence, interrupting the arrogance that was full of drama, and making his miserable laughter stop abruptly.

"Don't tell me it's the West Wilderness. The thirteen tribes of the Western Wilderness can support less than 5 people. Counting you, this place is crowded with 12 people. What do you want?"

Gao Feng pressed every step of the way, causing the eyes of Black Claw and Second Elder to light up suddenly, but they didn't interrupt Gao Feng, they looked at the somewhat embarrassed Mantou together.

"There are thirteen tribes in the Western Wilderness, but do you know how many barren tribes there are in the entire central region?" Mantou suddenly brought up other topics, which made Gao Feng stop. He took a sip of his wine, waiting for the next words, his eyes kept Not on the full head.

"The central wilderness is the most fertile place in the wilderness, and it is also the most extensive area. There are inexhaustible lakes, salt that can be picked up at hand, mountains where big trees can grow, and grasslands where countless livestock can run... .”

Following Mantou's narration, the Second Elder and Black Claw looked fascinated. In the whole wilderness, the most barren place is the west. People who live in the western wilderness must be as tenacious and tenacious as sand dates to survive.

"When the Central Wilderness was the strongest, there was only one tribe, and each tribe had 50 people. Even now, there are more than 40 people, and there are only 20 barren warriors. This is not counting the Northern Wilderness..."

The full-faced words made the second elder and Black Claw face to face, with an incredible look. I am afraid that even if only one-tenth of the 20 soldiers are dispatched, they can wipe out the entire Western Wilderness?

"The desolate people you dealt with before were just expelled tribes of sinners. They committed serious crimes and had no place to stay. But the real power of the desolate people is something you will never understand..."

The more he talks, the more proud he is, the arrogance of city people to mountain people, but this is meaningless to Gao Feng. In his memory, 20 soldiers are just the number of a group army. In a big battle, more than one person will die With this number, what mountains, grasslands and lakes are there? Have you ever seen the sea?Have you ever seen pictures of Earth taken from outer space?