Doomsday Dark Age

Gao Feng instantly noticed the changes in the shadows around him, just like discovering the way out before the shell exploded on the battlefield in his memory. The saber he threw out stabbed the poisonous intestine man in the crotch, and it was only one point away from piercing the poisonous intestine man's dick , Looking at the handle of the saber on his crotch, the vicious man let out a miserable scream. 【leaf*】【*】

Poisonous people are also men, and men will value the things in their crotch. This is the instinct of male creatures, so they lose their composure when they are frightened by the severe pain.

"Kill him..." Needless to say, the remaining relatives and attendants rushed towards him one after another brandishing fang knives.

Seeing that the poisonous intestine man was about to be dismembered, the space between the crowd and the poisonous intestine man changed, like a torn paper, resulting in a sudden split, but it was another poisonous intestine man with a noose suspended in mid-air Created an optical illusion, covering his companion with a shadow.

The injured poisonous intestine man stretched out his trembling left hand to touch his crotch. After he touched the bulging thing, regardless of the severe pain of the injury, he showed a hint of surprise that he had lost and recovered, but then a ferocious spirit emerged ferociously, roaring With a sound, the right hand violently pulled out the handle of the knife.

tragedy.

The sawtooth saber has the ability to widen the wound, and the poisonous intestine man, like the face-changing in the Sichuan opera, instantly changes from ferocious and ferocious to extremely painful but has an extremely depressed expression that cannot be vented, just like a chrysanthemum being violently cracked by an object exceeding its caliber.

"Hey!!!!" A severely deformed scream squeezed out of his throat. Next to the blood-splattered saber was a thumb-thick, black thing, and his lower body was pierced with a big hole in the middle of the bull's-eye. , like a water pump, pumping out blood. [~]

The words fell on the ground, mixed with the dust, and the spurted blood spread out in a big circle on the ground. The poisonous intestine man slowly raised his right hand, looked at Zigong's sawtooth, and let out an even more stern wail, ruthlessly Throwing away the general saber fiercely, hugging his crotch and screaming, another poisonous person suddenly appeared beside him, grabbed his neck and dragged him into the darkness, only the extremely shrill howl resounded.

Poisonous people are good at deceiving people. This method of hiding in the dark and watching others die in fear is their greatest pleasure. Miracles, you know, any one of the Gutguts alone could kill a band of Horde warriors at night.

Regardless of what the saber cut off, Gao Feng picked it up in his hand and shouted to the surprised crowd, "Hurry up, it's too late..."

"Hmph, it's too late..." The extremely uncooperative Two Claws stood up from the ground, grabbed the tusk knife and rushed towards the barren warrior with a surprised expression.

"It's all around..." Other people also shouted one after another. Around them, desert warriors were everywhere. Some people found them, some didn't, and they just checked whether their tents were on fire.

"Follow me..." Without saying a word, Gao Feng rushed in the direction opposite to the disappearance of the poisonous man. He had just rushed through a tent when he collided with a barren warrior. The moment they separated, blood spurted from the barren warrior's heart. He fell down, and Gao Feng passed him, stabbing the saber into the waist of another barren warrior. [~]

Kidneys are the vitals of men. Although they are not fatal, they can make people lose their combat effectiveness. Gao Feng no longer pursues the lethality of one-shot kills. Under the knife, barren warriors fell to the ground and howled.

In fact, Gao Feng also wanted to kill these barren warriors. In this dark and chaotic night, the howling barren men would reveal their positions, but because of the delay of the poisonous people, the barren men finally restored order during their return. It can be said that now the tribal warriors have no chance to win back, not even a draw.

Gao Feng had no other thoughts, he just wanted to save his own life, so he had to leave as soon as possible. Originally, he had [-] people, plus Erzhuo had [-] people. He lost two, and there were [-] left. The biggest wish is that these sixteen people can run out intact.

In fact, it is not easy to do this. The tribe of 3000 people is too big. It was easy for them to break through the tribe at the beginning, but it is not so easy to escape. You will never imagine that the barren warrior you meet at the next turn is a It's still a bunch, if there are more than five people, their actions will be a fatal danger, and if they pause for a while, they will be besieged by other barren warriors who have been summoned.

Gao Feng has been rushing forward, and the tents in the complex tribe are messy. He is most suitable for hand-to-hand combat. His capture and military stab are the most suitable, but he has been injured before. In the subsequent series of actions, if there is enough time to rest, even Iron Man will tired.

During the strenuous running, Gao Feng felt that his breathing was not smooth, but compared to the people behind him, except for Two Claws, the others were not as good as him.

Finally, Gao Feng didn't rush out in one go. They didn't choose the right direction. There were dozens of women, qinu and a few barren warriors fighting the fire ahead. He made a mistake, thinking that the burning place would be more chaotic, but he Unexpectedly, this is the home of the barren people. Seeing their homes on fire, the first thing the barren people think of is to save their homes.

As a last resort, Gao Feng and the people around him were forced into a huge tent. As long as they don't go out, they won't be found for a while.

The tent is not the living room of the barbarian, but a warehouse full of rattan frames. The frames are not flour or animal skins, but some white or red natural paint. Obviously, this is the dressing room of the barren man.

The shouting and running of the desolate people became more and more dense around the tent, making the people trapped in the tent more and more anxious.

Gao Feng squatted at the entrance of the tent and carefully looked out. Suoya slowly crawled to Gao Feng's side and asked in a low voice, "Can you run out?"

This sentence is also the voice of everyone, and they can't help but gather around Gao Feng.

"I can't run away. There are at least 400 people here, all of whom are women, bonded slaves, and some children..."

"Kill out, kill anyone you see..." A stern voice came from behind, I don't know if it was a servant or a slave.

"No, we only have so few people. When they realize it, we are the ones who will die." Gao Feng persuaded the others with another reason. In fact, it is just right to kill them now. These people are all attracted by the flames, and they are all focused on fighting the fire, and they are caught off guard. Next, they will panic again, even if there are only fifteen people around them, they can easily kill them.

Gao Feng has been observing. The barren warriors that he could see before are no longer there. They should be summoned to places where there are tribal warriors, so now is the opportunity.

But Gao Feng didn't want to slaughter these women and children. He was a warrior who had experienced blood and fire in his heart, but he also had his own bottom line, so he lied to his companions behind him, just like he deceived them to accomplish those strategic goals at the beginning.

Gao Feng was able to lead them to the present, not by relying on his own prestige or record, but by deceiving them one by one, using deceitful reasons to achieve his goals. At first, Gao Feng didn't think too much about it, but now, more than a dozen people put their own Life was entrusted to him, but for the bottom line in his heart, he lied to them, Gao Feng felt a little helpless.

Huo Ya didn't know what Gao Feng was thinking, and said angrily: "How long will we hide? Many desolate people have been washed away with paint, and they will definitely come in to repaint the bones. This group of sticks..."

Huoya's words were like a mountain weighing on everyone's hearts. The barren people attached great importance to the totems on their bodies, and set aside a warehouse to store these paints. Huoya's words were likely to come true, and the barren warriors of the entire tribe would come back by then.

Gao Feng was struck by a thunderbolt on his mind, he stared blankly at Kuoya, then at the pile of rattan frames, jumped up suddenly, and shouted loudly: "There is a way..."