Apocalyptic Dark Age

The ferocity of the Night Demon is not only reflected in external battles, but also in its cruelty towards its own people. Each and every desert warrior was caught and thrown away like a toy. Some were smashed into the crowd without being hurt, and some fell to the ground. All the bones and muscles are broken.

The Night Demon is domineering and ruthless. It is this domineering and arrogance that the desert warriors who only think about the strong appreciate. They cheer loudly and howl crazily. Only in this way can they express their respect for the Night Demon, but they don't care about their comrades. Like snowflakes falling away from the night devil.

Even though the Huangren warriors admired the violence of the Night Demon, they were unwilling to fly out of his hands and fled. Only Gao Feng stood there and squeezed forward crazily. It seemed that he wanted to kill Black Claw, but in fact His steps were often misplaced, allowing other tribe warriors to block him. It seemed like he was unlucky, but he was always blocked by others at the right time.

Night Demon quickly rushed behind Gao Feng, waved his hand and threw the little ant out of the way. At this moment, Gao Feng turned around, smiled, and threw the bottle.

The palm-sized wooden bottle rolled in the air, missed Night Demon's palm, and hit him between the eyebrows.

Night Demon roared loudly, his face was completely wrapped in the crocodile skin-like armor, and he lowered his head to hit the bottle. Gao Feng took the opportunity to slip into the crowd like a fish and mix with the desert warriors.

"Bump..." The wooden bottle suddenly shattered, splattering countless pungent and viscous juice to cover the Night Demon's head.

There was no lethality as expected, only the unpleasant smell made Night Demon faint. Night Demon burst out with a shocking roar. He felt that he was insulted. His noble self was actually killed by a little thing hidden among the deserted people. tease.

The Night Demon, who was fully armored, was like a ferocious and crazy beast. He rushed into the middle of the desert warriors and waved his arms to knock away more than a dozen desert warriors. It was a shock or a smash, but it was not a grab. The fearful strength and hard arms were like giant trees. When it hit Huangren, his bones shattered immediately and blood spurted out.

Every flying deserter is like a human cannonball, hitting the deserters among them and knocking them off their feet.

Areas were cleared one after another, revealing the night demons to be like crazy beasts that had no relatives.

The defense line of the Desert Warriors was broken up by Night Stalker himself, and the remaining tribe warriors took the opportunity to open up the defense line for Black Claw.

Gao Feng was at ease among the crowd, and quickly rushed to a place a hundred meters away from Night Demon, looking at Night Demon and Black Claw. At this moment, Black Claw's obstruction had been broken, and he had completed his mission.

From the beginning to the end, Gao Feng never thought about killing Night Demon. The shadow cast by the black claws was too heavy for him to have the courage to fight against him. He did not believe even in the gun in his hand. Although he had made a choice, who could Can you guarantee that those bullets that have expired for who knows how many years will not be deceived?

There is no instrument here that can analyze the ingredients of the essence extracted from the woodland flower. I don’t know what effect this thing has, and I don’t know whether it is taken externally or internally.

But one thing he knew was that when this thing came into contact with the air, it would produce a pungent smell that would be unbearable to anyone the first time it came into contact, so he risked his life.

The crisis of Black Claw came into contact with the cooperation of Gao Feng, Hua Ya and others. As long as Black Claw is willing, he can abandon his followers and escape at any time. Everything is completed according to Gao Feng's plan. Luck and forbearance are both indispensable.

So at this moment, Gao Feng was pushing towards Huo Ya, hoping to take the opportunity to rescue Huo Ya. No matter that Huo Ya had abandoned him just now, he still didn't want Huo Ya to die in front of him.

The chaos caused by the Night Demon is still expanding. There is no way to stop the crazy Night Demon. In Gao Feng's eyes, only Huo Ya and others are fighting. Only nine of the fourteen people are left. Everyone was injured in the first place. Except for Hei In addition to the help of the claws, there was also their determination to die. It was this determination that unexpectedly allowed them to persevere and use their faith to kill a few more desert warriors.

The battle situation has become clear. The Black Claw tribe has completely failed. No matter how many Desert warriors die, the strategy has failed and there is no chance of recovery. It would be a miracle if fifty of the nearly a thousand warriors who left the tribe can escape back. Gao Feng didn't expect so much. He just wanted to take his comrades who had gone to camp with him home.

The black claws knocked away two desert warriors, slashed off a spear with a swing of his claws, and pinched the neck of the desert warrior who was finally in front of him with his left hand like lightning. Looking at the empty dark wilderness, he couldn't help but tremble slightly. Stunned, his left hand suddenly tightened. The Huangren warrior's cervical vertebrae kept crackling like popcorn, and his stiff body was as soft as noodles.

"Black Claw, we are alive, let's run..." Half of Zhizhi's face was blown away by the mace studded with animal teeth, leaving only the bloody muscles and the eyelidless eye sockets, like a ghost. He looked at Black Claw and smiled knowingly, but his muscles spasmed in pain, showing even more ferocious violence.

"Pole, I will give you back ten times what Three Claws took from you. Do you still dare to fight me back?" Black Claw raised his right hand with only one claw blade left and pointed at the crazy night demon. He said, his blood-red eyes showed neither joy nor fear in breaking out of the siege, but only more intense madness.

"Dare, as long as you take us..." Zhuangzi couldn't feel the pain in his body at this moment, as passionate as when he became a tribal warrior from a follower. After all, he was a warrior who had fought bloody battles, even though his palms were already trembling when he pinched Not afraid of life or death, he can challenge countless enemies without holding on to the hilt of his sword.

"We dare..." Only seven people were left, Huaya and the last nine tribal warriors rushed out. Instead of cheering at the first moment, they stood in front of Black Claw.

"I saw big claws, two claws, and three claws..." Black Claw frowned and opened his mouth but could not speak.

"Three Claws asked us to come here. He also taught us how to pretend to be a desolate man. If others don't know, he must be inside..." The desolate warriors who suddenly rushed over easily knocked away the fangs of several people, turned around and took out the swords. A desert warrior who followed closely cut off the bloody human skin mask with a knife at both ends, revealing a huge bald head.

"Hahaha!!! Okay, fight back, we haven't lost yet..." Black Claw laughed loudly, shouted loudly, and turned back to fight back among the crowded desert warriors, with Hua Ya and Zhi Zhi chasing after him.

Like a bulldozer, the Black Claw burst out with astonishing combat power, smashing a gap into the desert warriors blocking the front. The eighteen warriors behind them expanded the gap, forming a sharp triangle, and charged at the violent Night Demon.

For others, failure is settled, but for him, it is not.

Unless Black Talon dies, he will not fail. The protector's fight has always been unrelenting. It has reached this level. If he turns around and escapes, even if he can return to the tribe, the Black Talon tribe will be coveted by anyone. Good food, so he must win.

There are no other thoughts in the hearts of Zhuang Zi and Huo Ya. Life, death, wealth, women, and offspring are all irrelevant. They only fight for the sake of fighting. They only see the back of Black Claw, and they shed the last drop of blood for the future of the tribe.

Gao Feng jumped anxiously in the crowd, what does this mean? All his efforts were in vain? Are these people having water in their heads?

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