Apocalyptic Dark Age

When it comes to patrons, the fighting style has risen to another level. The methods used are various, but they have little to do with ordinary people's battles. When ordinary people face patrons, even heavily armed warriors cannot fight back, but this also means that With formatting, I habitually walk into blind spots.

Tianzhao has seen Gao Feng's fighting style more than once, and is often disgusted with Gao Feng's all-out methods. He feels that it is not grand enough and ungraceful. But at this moment, he subconsciously imitated Gao Feng's fighting methods and despicably hit him. Loya's balls.

The feeling of the egg breaking was terrible. This terrible degree was more serious than the pain of a woman giving birth. Luo Ya pulled his neck unruly and imitated the rooster crow. He couldn't help but let go of the palm holding Tianzhao. At this moment In an instant, Tianzhao grabbed Luo Ya's wrist, flashed behind Luo Ya like lightning and pulled hard.

With a crisp sound of "pop", the thick arm bone suddenly broke into three parts. Before Luo Ya could change the G key of the broken egg, the other arm fell into Tianzhao's hand again. In his hand, there were actually deformed sharp claws, twisting tightly like clothes, and the fragile bones burst out with a crisp sound like firecrackers. In the end, it was Loya who was stuck out of his neck.

Loya looked at the Heavenly Claw that was stuck on him and raised its sharp claws with begging and frightened eyes, and opened his mouth to beg for mercy.

"I'll let you have a bad mouth..." Tianzhao just roared, and the sharp claws suddenly pierced Loya's mouth. The sharp claw blade broke from his mouth, penetrated from his cheek, and penetrated deeply. It was embedded in the neck, tightened and twisted suddenly, and with a scratching sound, Loya's head was neatly removed by the Heavenly Claw.

The battle at the mouth of the canyon has come to an end. With huge roars, the black solid iron balls rushed through the dense crowd of coalition warriors at the foot of the mountain, rolling out bloody paths. All the coalition warriors who were rubbed were either missing half of their bodies or had their bodies broken. His thigh fell off and he was lying on the ground rolling and wailing.

The pile of corpses on the top of the mountain rose again. The coalition warriors wearing metal armor rolled down from the pile of corpses, wailing and fleeing towards the camp. The crossbows that had been breached once again burst into life, and each sharp weapon The crossbow arrows pierced them from behind.

At the same moment, a tsunami-like roar erupted from the coalition camp. Countless barbarians were fighting in the camp with the remaining coalition warriors. The shouts of killing were everywhere, from the camp to the top of the mountain, and waves of barbarians were heard. Rushing down from the top of the mountain, they slashed and killed the fleeing coalition warriors in front of them. The weapons in their hands were those discarded by these warriors on the top of the mountain.

The situation on the battlefield surrounding Beilong Canyon also changed immediately. The elite warriors who came to support from the peak were like tigers descending from the mountain. They rushed into the few coalition forces who had gone up the mountain to fight in an organized manner. Their battle Their methods are efficient and precise, and no one can stop them.

Xueya was still standing at the highest point of the back mountain, looking down at the coalition camp at the foot of the mountain. Wu Shaman struggled for a long time and still could not muster up the courage to attack again. He kept waiting for news from other directions until he saw more reinforcements appear. On the top of the mountain….

From day to night, and from night to day, the killings continued. The coalition warriors had no intention of fighting and kept trying to escape, but the camp blocked their way. The desert warriors who had been killed for fun by them used their weapons and bodies Stop them.

The Sky Claw Tribe and the Desolate People in the camp formed an extremely rare tacit understanding, and they joined forces to strangle the fleeing coalition warriors. Anyone who did not surrender would be killed. However, the Desolate Soldiers in the camp did not even accept surrender. They really hate these coalition warriors.

Whether it is at the top of the mountain or at the bottom of the mountain, there is black smoke everywhere. The cheapest thing here is human life and blood. The stacked corpses are burning in the flames. The proteins burned to ashes are carried up to the sky by the heat flow. When they fall, they are broken when they meet people, and they are all over the ground. Thick dust buried more bodies.

One after another, haggard and tired women took their children and rummaged through the corpses. From time to time, they saw a family of young people throwing themselves on a certain corpse and crying loudly. To the tribe, the dead corpses were just an inadvertent part of the heavy casualties. Decimal points, but that's all for a family.

Gao Feng looked at the crying children with bubbling noses and the wailing women in silence for a long time. Sky Claw stood beside Gao Feng with his hands behind his back and sighed loudly. The Tian Claw tribe had been severely damaged in the Western Wilderness, and it was not easy to regain some of their complexion. , now almost burned to the ground, countless supplies, the elites finally trained, and the results of annexing the Huangjian tribe have all disappeared.

"Have you not found Huaya yet?" Tianzhao couldn't find anything to talk about, so he couldn't help but talk about Huaya.

"No, I just know that he was captured by the Ushaman. The entire Ushaman tribe has moved to the base of the Fortress of Despair, gathering more than a dozen tribes that were scattered, with more than 20,000 troops..."

Without thinking, Gao Feng revealed the new situation in the entire southern wilderness.

"How many more of us do we have?" Tianzhao felt heart-wrenching pain as he looked at the corpses belonging to the Tianzhu tribe that were unearthed from the pile of corpses. Every stiff corpse was a once-living life, someone from his tribe who would shout A big living person who can scream.

"There are still more than 600 tribal warriors left, and the slaves have lost the most. Of the 4,000 slaves, less than 1,000 are left. There are less than 100 Huangjian warriors. There are probably more than 2,000 Huangren indentured slaves, including Those who rebelled the day before yesterday were able to form a team of 3,000 people, but they had no fighting capacity..."

Gao Feng meant that Tianzhao wanted to deal with the Ushaman, and he couldn't help but say that in their current situation, they really couldn't fight any battle. The reason why they still suffered such heavy losses and still didn't collapse was that they used victory to maintain their final morale. Once they were frustrated, Even a local setback can have catastrophic consequences.

The pattern of the southern wilderness was completely changed after the killings of Shen Wuji and Luo Ya. The tribal alliance existed in name only. The only remaining Xianfeng Jialuo also stayed behind closed doors, completely cutting off contact with the outside world for fear of getting into trouble.

The remaining tribes were in panic all day long. After the tragic victory, Beilong Canyon could only barely lick its wounds, not to mention taking the opportunity to expand. A large number of elite warriors were injured and killed, and the safety of the tribes dropped to a dangerous critical point, and they could no longer bear it. Any attack, even a small-scale battle, is impossible.

The elites were lost, and all the slaves of the middle power were lost. The wilderness people became stupid because of the defeat of the tribal alliance. They were not good people. They had only taken refuge in the Skyclaw tribe out of helplessness in a desperate situation. Now they see that the Skyclaw tribe Weakness, if it weren't for the pressure of Heaven's Claw, no one can say whether he would have turned against the guest.

While cleaning up the materials in the coalition camp, the contradictions between the two sides gradually emerged, especially on the issue of food division. The second elder was almost so angry that he vomited blood. However, Gao Feng did not forcefully suppress Huang Ren and remained as fair as possible, even slightly. Leaning towards the Desolate Man, he knew that this group of most unreliable guys were their only allies.

The main camp of the coalition army was occupied by the deserters, but the deserters didn't know the way forward. Every day, scattered deserters came out from the wilderness to join. Not even one of these deserters who belonged to different tribes could speak. No one can choose, and suspicion and prejudice are always present. If there is not a Sky Claw tribe around, there will be a fight among themselves.

The corpses that had been piled up under the two mountains were carried out day and night, and the depressions a few kilometers away were filled up. In order to prevent wild beasts from digging out the corpses and eating them, a huge hill replaced the depressions and became a mass grave. .

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