Apocalyptic Dark Age

"Pa..." The big feet wearing animal skin sandals were like heavy mountains stepping on Gao Feng's words. The next moment, these words were suddenly cut open by the soles of his feet. Gao Feng looked at the black claws looking down at him defiantly, his eyes filled with blood. Dangerous mania.

"Who taught you this?" Black Claw burned with violent rage, and his eyes had an unprecedented murderous look. Huya Ya rolled to the side and looked at Black Claw in fear. He dared to swear that if In the trial hall, if Black Claw tests in this state, he will definitely be dragged out.

"No one taught me..." Gao Feng resisted the cold and piercing killing intent emanating from the black claws and said word by word. It was true that no one taught me. These words were imprinted in his mind and his soul.

"Nonsense..." Black Claw shouted and swung out his sharp claws. Gao Feng wanted to draw out his saber to fight back, but the moment the black claws were swung, an extremely oppressive aura surrounded him, and he felt like he was surrounded by countless wronged souls. Surrounded by it, he couldn't move at all. When he reacted, his neck was already clasped by sharp claws.

"Kill him, kill him, be sure to kill him." Big Claw stood on a high place, excitedly looking at Gao Feng struggling in the black claw blade, wishing he could jump up and sing loudly, not far from him . An attendant who was about the same age as him was looking at Black Claw and Gaofeng blankly, his eyes were indifferent, but his fingers were always groping for the breastplate woven from the horns around his heart. The armor on his body was exactly the same as Big Claw.

"Are you going to tell me?" Black Claw was very satisfied with the fear in Gao Feng's eyes, thinking it was awe for him, but the fear in Gao Feng's eyes was like seeing a ghost and disbelief. Ever since he recovered part of his memory, he has been quite confident. Especially after killing Kuitu and defeating the pole, he couldn't even move in front of the black claws. This made him unable to accept it. It was like self-denial, and his body and mind fell into extreme confusion.

There was only a vague image of Black Claw in his eyes. His life depended on Black Claw. In a single thought, he was already desperate. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from Black Claw's control. At the same time, he had a new understanding of the term protector. , if there are many protectors like Black Claw in the western wilderness, how can he get out of this tribe and find his true self?

"Say?" Black Claw roared angrily. Gao Feng's eyes had lost focus, and the whole person fell into a state of unconscious chaos. The sharp blade in Black Claw's right hand tightened again, wanting to kill this rebellious son, but in the end For a moment, Black Claw let go of its claw blade, causing Gao Feng to fall to the ground and cough violently.

"I don't care where you know these things. From now on, you'd better forget them forever and don't mention them in front of anyone, otherwise... I will definitely kill you."

Black Claw turned around and left a message. Gao Feng touched his neck while coughing violently, but saw the blood on his hand. His resentment towards Black Claw couldn't help but become deeper. What evil had San Claw done to expose such a cruel person? Heartless dad?

"Sanzhao, are you okay..." Huo Ya came over carefully, but did not dare to help Gao Feng up. Gao Feng had no intention of standing up. He turned around with difficulty, lay down on the warm ground, and looked at The red sky was in a daze, 'What kind of world is this? "

No matter whether Black Claw kills Gao Feng or not, no one dares to ask why, and Big Claw even less dares to ask. Black Claw whipped their mother and son severely with a whip last night. Until now, he still doesn't dare to sit down because his butt is burning. He vented all the pain on his three claws.

Standing on the high slope, Black Claw looks lonely and oppressive. He has long been accustomed to this attitude of life with his head down and looking at the world. The people resting in the valley below are as small as ants in his eyes. Usually, his heart is filled with the enthusiasm of having power. But at this moment, he was afraid in his heart, because the curse appeared on the Black Claw tribe, and it was his third son who brought the curse.

If the third son was not that woman's child, he would definitely kill him without hesitation, even if it was his son, but at the last moment, he could not do it. The woman he hated and missed all his life was the devil in his heart.

As his thoughts turned around, Black Claw, who stood at the top like a statue, seemed to have returned to fifteen years ago, when he was young and frivolous. Unwilling to be bound to the tribe for a lifetime like Old Black Claw, he took the opportunity to reach the Yellow Throat Tribe in the Western Wilderness and bypass After many obstacles, I finally made it out of the western wilderness and arrived at the border town closest to the wilderness...

Gao Feng was not happy to have narrowly escaped death. He realized his own weakness from Black Claw's attack. Even the pistol that was used as a barrier was useless, which made him very depressed. He woke up under tremendous pressure the day before yesterday. He then placed himself in a superior position, a position above the ordinary wild people, and it was these savage wild people who made him feel this indescribable height.

So Gao Feng looked down on Hua Ya, looked down on the tribal warriors, and even looked down on Black Claw. He felt like a coiled dragon, restrained in the small pond of the Black Claw tribe, hoping to fly thousands of miles in the clouds and mist, but the realization weighed heavily on him. How could he be so vulnerable to Black Claw's blow?

Huoya doesn't understand Gao Feng's inner world. He always only has various visible vested interests in his mind, and will never think about what will happen tomorrow. Standing behind Gao Feng, he doesn't know how to persuade. Others are far away. Far away, he was the only one standing behind Gao Feng without abandoning him.

Like a zombie, Gao Feng followed the team that was setting off again and continued to move forward while the sun was setting. The marching tribe fell into silence again. Gao Feng remained in a trance. Even when Big Claw was hostile to him again, he did not respond, leaving Big Claw proud. Feeling proud, he turned his attention to the young man wearing the same armor as him and glared fiercely.

This boy is the second son of Black Claw, another competitor of Big Claw. Originally, his biggest rival was Feng Feng, who was full of evil spirits. His words and deeds were completely different from usual, like a mad dog that couldn't bark. He bit Kuitu to death with a sullen voice. Now that he was dealt with by the black claws, he became more honest, so he directed his next gaze at the other brother.

As the sky darkened, we couldn't march in the dark, and we couldn't light a fire in the wild. We could only dig out a nest on the sand and huddle in it to suffer. Gao Feng sat back in the nest and stared blankly at the dark night sky. There was no blue sky, stars or moon in this world. He stared blankly, trying to find something.

Huo Ya moved carefully on the sand, so as not to disturb the tribal warriors and was whipped in vain. After a while, he arrived in the sand nest of Feng Feng. As soon as he landed, he was rummaging through Feng Feng's pockets as if he were at home. After a while, he took out a handful of dried meat the size of his thumb. These were the dry food Hongsha had prepared for Gao Feng.

"My jerky was robbed by Ah Da. You can't finish it all. It doesn't matter if I eat some..." He mumbled to Gao Feng with his mouth full of teeth, like a starving ghost. He didn't blink an eyelid, let alone pay attention to him. He just stared at the night sky. Hua Ya also followed Gao Feng's example and looked up at the sky. For a long time, he twisted his stiff neck and complained. Seeing that Gao Feng didn't pay attention to his thoughts, he turned around and got ready. leave.

"Is the Desert Man Tribe the same tribe as the Black Claw Tribe?" Gao Feng suddenly spoke. Hua Ya couldn't see his expression in the darkness. He came to Gao Feng like a ghost and was about to lie down next to Gao Feng to whisper, but Gao Feng smelled it. The smell of sweat that had not been washed for who knows how many years was kicked out.

"Ada said that the Huangren tribe is a wandering tribe in the wilderness. They are very good at finding water sources and catching sand beasts. They do not have a fixed tribe. They just follow wherever they go. They have lived like this for hundreds of years..."

Hua Ya's explanation made Gao Feng feel depressed. Could it be that this is the group of people he will be hostile to?

"Why do you want to kill them?" Gao Feng couldn't help but ask the question he had in his mind. He opened his teeth, licked his butt, and said with some uncertainty: "Because they are deserters..."

"We are all living in the western wilderness, so aren't we also desert people?" Gao Feng suddenly said mockingly. This question has exceeded the upper limit of Huo Ya's IQ. Huo Ya thought for a long time, yawned and said: "If I don't kill them, how can I Become a tribal warrior? If you can’t become a tribal warrior, how can you date women with big butts? Tsk, I feel itchy when I smell their slut.”

Huoya walked for a day and slowly closed his eyes as he talked. Gao Feng looked at Huaya sleeping in his sand nest and sighed in his heart...

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