Apocalyptic Dark Age

Guan San never imagined that there were not so many people, so many Xianjun Jialuo, but they would be killed by Gao Feng. Every time Gao Feng killed Xianjun Jialuo, he hid in the dust. Outsiders did not know the details, which made Guan San even more wary of Gao Feng's ability. He raised Gao Feng's danger to the extreme and even risked being suspected by Xuan Jia. Maybe, encourage Xuan Jia to take action himself.

Looking from top to bottom, Gaofeng is like a dexterous flea. It often escapes Xuanjia's capture at the critical moment. Xuanjia is like a crazed bear, chasing Gaofeng arbitrarily and building houses one after another. It was shattered and destroyed in Xuan Jia's hands. In the end, Xuan Jia also fired the real fire. He no longer held back and used his full strength every time. This time, it was not the houses that collapsed one after another, but the houses that collapsed one after another.

Just like the disaster in Cuiliu City replayed that day, the most powerful Jialuo at that time was also the Xianjun Jialuo. How is it like now? Split Mountain is a human-shaped rocket launcher, razing everything in front of him. Behind him, the tallest building remains are no more than his knees. Looking down from the sky, they look like pieces of newly born open space.

At this time, even Guan San had to admire Gao Feng. Gao Feng seemed to be naturally good at evading. The energy balls that flew out from the black armor were like powerful cannonballs. Once concentrated on the ground or in a house, The minimum diameter of the lethal force is more than ten meters, and the largest is even more than thirty meters, but Gaofeng always has a way to avoid it at the critical moment.

Seeing that the two of them were about to approach the crowded main road, Guan San suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, turned his head suddenly and said to the shadow behind him:

"Control the airship, let's escape quickly..."

After saying that, the shadow disappeared, leaving only Guan San wiping cold sweat. The crowded crowd was Guan San's biggest trump card and also his biggest flaw. The crowd could block the peak, but once the crowd was involved in the battlefield, huge casualties would definitely make Xuan San If the whole city of Yex erupts, even Xuan Jia will be burned to ashes by the anger. After all, they can't cover the sky with one hand.

Neither Gao Feng nor Xuan Jia noticed that the airship above their heads turned and flew away. One was focused on escaping and the other was focused on chasing. The two of them were like world-destroying demon kings, razing everything along the way to the ground. Gao Feng was best at avoiding irregularities. During the bombardment, Xuan Jia's ability scattered the large-caliber shells and always found a small gap. What's more, there was a four-eared pink marten running away in front of him.

When encountering Xuan Jia, Pink Diao jumped out of Gao Feng's arms, stuck out her butt, and ran wildly on her four short legs. Gao Feng was so angry that she yelled that she was unloyal. She usually eats her own food, drinks her own food, and runs away first if something happens. ? I have never seen such a pet that has no self-consciousness at all.

When Gao Feng saw that Pink Diao was able to dodge almost all attacks, he suddenly remembered that Uncle Cheap had told him that Pink Diao's greatest ability was to escape for his life, so why scold him? Are you going to run along? In this way, in the first half of the peak, he was still relying on his own judgment to dodge the attacks. He took several hard hits in a row and almost lost his life. After reaching the back, he followed the pink mink wholeheartedly, and he was very persistent in chasing him to the end of the world.

One man and one mink left Xuan Jia far behind. It was true that Xuan Jia was Split Mountain Garo, but his grandsons were all about the same age as Gao Feng. Even if Split Mountain Garo's lifespan could reach up to 150 years old, he couldn't withstand this. The tossing, not to mention the adventure in Gaofeng, was much slower than that of Buchashan Jialuo.

Xuan Jia lost his mind due to Feng Feng's slickness and cunningness. He had forgotten where this place was, and he wanted to kill Feng Feng. In the end, he chased Feng Feng to the main road ahead.

Today is the grandest festival in Xuanye City. A big victory has just been won on the front line. A steady stream of prisoners and trophies have been sent to Xuanye City State, attracting cheers from many civilians. For them, the victory on the front line is closely related to them. If When the war ends, they will no longer have to bear heavy taxes, nor will they have to send their last son to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

The first person to be escorted into the city was the Garo from Mochizuki City. The number ranged from Hanjun Garo to Garo Zhong, and the number reached more than 200, which caused the most crazy response from the civilians. They threw all kinds of debris or rotten vegetable leaves. To those Jialuo, I vented a bitter resentment in my heart that I had not expressed in decades.

Jia Luo is aloof. To the common people, they will be Jia Luo's slaves for their lives. Even Jia Luo's servants and family members can sit on their necks and shit and urinate, unless they can change their bloodline and let Jia Luo's family members poop and urinate on their necks. Become a Garo yourself, otherwise you will only be able to live in the shadow of Garo for the rest of your life.

Today was the day when their decades of repression broke out. Everyone went crazy. Many people even stood on the rooftops waving obsidian, shouting loudly that they wanted to buy a Garo. The victory parade almost got out of control.

Later, after groups of exposed and armed family warriors entered the city wearing sackcloth and barefoot, the fanaticism gradually dissipated. The civilians of Xuanye City had a great sense of superiority towards the family warriors in these places, and continued to Shouting angrily, the woman who had lost her child rushed out of the crowd, punching and kicking the captives. The Xuan Ye warrior who was supervising them just pretended not to see them, and allowed the captives to be scratched and bitten with bloody marks on their faces.

Just when the prisoners of the family warriors were about to finish, and cartloads of captured weapons, flags, equipment, and all kinds of strange objects arrived from behind, the atmosphere suddenly became more intense. Victory means harvest, and there is nothing more satisfying than harvesting other people's things. People are cheerful. Although these harvests have nothing to do with the common people, they still talk about it and mark these things at a suitable price.

The triumphal ceremony is about to come to an end, and the most anticipated feast is finally taking place. All the preparations have been made before, just for this moment of momentum to explode. Is there anything that can arouse a man's desire more than women and wealth? Tens of thousands of women captured from Mochizuki City-State came into view wearing clothes that exposed 95% of their bodies.

Looking around, there is only one color left in the eyes of countless men, white.

Only the most tempting parts of her white thighs, waist, lower abdomen, and chest were wrapped in palm-sized bright fabrics. In an instant, all the cheers disappeared. The men stared at this with greedy eyes. This is a rare beauty that can only be seen in a hundred years. Even if there are only ten women walking together, it will make people enjoy a rich visual feast. What does it mean for ten thousand three-point women to stretch past in front of their eyes?

"Let me drown in the river of women..."

This is the common expectation of all men. The women in front of them, who are crying, covering up, dodging, or numb in their wolf-like eyes, are like fat lambs, waiting for men to bite, but no one dares He stretched out his paw to scratch it, because the family warriors on both sides who were maintaining constant maintenance had already drawn out their steel swords, waiting for someone to be mean.

Just when everyone's eyes were about to fly out of their sockets and they could no longer control their saliva, a pink thing rushed straight into the middle of the women, and then a man covered in dust and whose face was unclear also rushed into the middle of the women. , prompting more screams.

"Grab it..."

I don't know who it was. The moment Gao Feng rushed into the middle of the woman, he could no longer control his desire. He shouted out the most desired desire in his heart and imitated Gao Feng and rushed towards the woman. The next moment, his head flew up. But his head couldn't stop more men from rushing forward. What they thought was that there were so many women, and it was no big deal if they only grabbed one.

Just as they rushed out like male dogs in heat, dozens of whistling noises fell from the sky, and shimmering air masses the size of washbasins were like ghosts dragging their tails, crossing the sky toward the crowd. Falling in dense areas.

"Xuanjia, how dare you..."

An angry roar came from a high-rise building on the roadside, and then the high-rise building turned into dust together with the surrounding crowd. Countless bloody limbs flew into the sky. An old man in brocade clothes and white eyebrows rushed out of the overturned The wreckage jumped into the sky, and with his right hand empty, he condensed a lavender spear and threw it fiercely. The spear knew that it was the stunned Xuan Jia.