Doomsday Dark Age

Gao Feng is not a good man with a kind heart, but he pays attention to one thing. Anyone who kills the enemy and gets stabbed together is a comrade-in-arms. He is never stingy with his comrades. He feels comfortable. []

After sitting on the bed, Gao Feng held his twisted ankle in a daze. In front of him was the disassembled pistol. The model of the pistol was different from all the models he remembered. This pistol was extremely powerful and had no recoil. Small, but the precision is not satisfactory. The few shots he fired on the battlefield, each shot exploded the skull of a barren warrior, but he clearly saw that he was aiming at the center of the eyebrows, the position where the explosion exploded. Mostly off.

The pistol that made him resentful and entangled has become scrap iron. On the contrary, the importance of the saber has become more important, but when he thinks of the blood splattered battlefield with rolling heads, he always feels a little depressed. He is not the king of cold soldiers, and he is more used to using military stabs in infiltration operations. He will never forget the joy of cleaning up threats from a long distance.

"If you can't think of another way, it will be difficult in the future..." Gao Feng looked at the scattered pistols and muttered to himself, his eyes glanced at the military thorns, and his mind flashed back to the line where he used the military thorns to charge hundreds of people , Immediately frightened back to reality by that kind of suicide sprint, this is not practical, he doesn't want to die too soon.

He also looked at the fang knife placed not far away. The shape of the fang knife was rough and powerful. It was the single horn of a whole beast. The blade was extremely sharp and could easily cut through stones and trees. He could easily cut a human body into two ends at high speed in his hand, but the length of the tusk knife made him shake his head, not much better than a military thorn.

What methods can be used to improve their combat effectiveness?He couldn't help but think of the throwing gun. The power of the throwing gun is not small. Within ten meters, few people can dodge it. At first, he used the throwing gun to open the gap. Then he thought of the weight of the throwing gun and couldn't help smiling wryly. After throwing six throwing spears, he must rest afterward, and the carrying capacity of individual soldiers cannot be too much, so he can't find someone to carry it for him?

"It would be great if there was a sniper crossbow..." A thought suddenly flashed in Gao Feng's mind, and a dark sniper crossbow appeared in his mind. The power of the sniper crossbow is no less than that of a gun. It can hit every target within 300 meters, and there are also recyclable ones. Crossbow arrows are the best weapons in this world. ( ·~ )

"But I don't know how to make it?" Gao Feng lowered his head dejectedly. The parts of a sniper crossbow are much more complicated than those of a pistol, and he is also very picky about the environment.

"Wooden flower?" Gao Feng raised his head abruptly, remembering the method he used to kill Ye Mo. Ye Mo was a demon king stronger than Black Claw in his heart. It was blown away, but the inconspicuous, pure liquid of the wood beetle flower that was only intended to be used as a gas bomb can kill it, which shows that the tree beetle flower has a power beyond imagination.

There are all kinds of weeds beside him to remove healing grasses, as well as sage flowers. It is not troublesome to extract a drop of sage oil, and soon the drop of sage oil will appear on his finger, blue and transparent , exuding an unpleasant smell.

Any liquid extracted by him can be manipulated by him, and can be shot as far as 30 meters away, but if he wants to control it, he can only circle within one meter around him.

Soon Gao Feng became familiar with this strange operation method, and let the woody oil swirl around his side, spinning happily, like a satellite.

"Fire..." Gao Feng thought of another way to use this drop of jing oil, picked up the saber, took out a piece of flint, struck the flint with the back of the knife, and soon struck sparks, sparks splashed in the air, hitting the wooden jing oil It was ignited instantly, and the temperature in the air rose around this small flame, making Gao Feng feel the scorching heat from this thumb-sized fireball.

"It's a bit interesting." Gao Feng became interested. He slid his fingertips to let the blue flames rotate carefully around him, and calculated the burning time of the jing oil. After 5 minutes, only the mung bean-sized flames remained and dissipated in the air, leaving the Gao Feng jumped up happily, grinned his teeth in pain and sat down, looking at the bunch of sycamores with a smirk, he finally had the means to deal with this world. [~]

"But how can I get the fire?" The problem reappeared. Knocking flint once was okay, but on the battlefield, it was unrealistic to immerse oneself in making a fire. It was impossible for him to hold a torch at any time?

"Is this a flintlock gun? It would be great if there was a lighter..." In his fantasy, Gao Feng kept his hands and feet, dripping the purified wood essence oil. Screams came from outside the black account.

The next moment, the screaming was replaced by a man's scream. Gao Feng grabbed the saber and rushed out. Looking down from a high position, he saw several bondage slaves fell to the ground in pieces in the middle of the line, and scattered internal organs scattered everywhere. Yes, more Qinu wanted to escape, but they were all rushed together by the ropes, twisting chaotically like grasshoppers on a rope.

The reaction speed of the warriors of the tribe was extremely fast. They rushed over to a few people in an instant, and chopped off their heads one by one with their knives in their hands, stopping the panic.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH turned around and was about to slap him, but seeing that plump face covered with pear blossoms, he suppressed the pain in his heart. In a fit of anger, he pointed sternly at the back and shouted, "Get out of here, don't yell around here..."

While speaking, there was another scream, but it was the warrior of the tribe who drove the Qinu back to his position. A burst of dust exploded around the warrior of the tribe, and then turned into more than ten pieces of broken corpses. Couldn't stop it anymore, some desolate qinu who had taken action on the way broke free from the ropes and climbed up to the hills on both sides, while others were like headless flies, burrowing wherever they were black .

The chaos of these people is just a farce in the eyes of Gao Feng. If it were him, he would definitely not climb the peaks that are almost [-] degrees, and he would not go to the remote Gada. He would mix in places with the most people. Find out the identity of the attacker first, and then look for opportunities to escape.

Therefore, the chaos of the shinu ended in tragedy. The warriors did not care about the shinu who climbed up and rolled down, but carefully guarded their surroundings. In this chaos, Black Claw also looked at the crowd below indifferently, He didn't intend to make a move at all, just like Gao Feng thought, he was also going to figure it out before speaking,

The attacks were like waves, one wave after another, every one of the panicked slaves or calm warriors was torn apart out of thin air, spilling out all over the sky with pieces of internal organs and messy bones.

"Blood? Where did the blood go?" What Gao Feng saw the most after experiencing the tribal battlefield was not corpses, but blood. I have seen many, but here, the entire canyon is like an oversized sanitary napkin, absorbing all the blood.

The human body is like a water sac. After it is broken, the blood splashes like raindrops, which cannot be stopped, but here, it disappears into the air strangely, as if there is an invisible vacuum cleaner absorbing it.

"Invisible?" Gao Feng once again noticed a new problem, and when he figured it out, a horrifying shock went from his tailbone to the top of his head.

"Gerbils...what the hell? Even the long horns..." Two claws faintly called out, and Gao Feng returned to the scene in a trance, only to see a horns that were also torn apart. To the ground, mixed with human corpses.

"Don't attack people alone? Do you want to kill all living things?" For some reason, a strange word came to mind: vampire.

Snow-white skin, deep-set eye sockets, elegant demeanor and handsome face are the vampires in Gao Feng's memory, but these things will only appear on the screen that is constantly playing screens to show fictional stories one by one, not by someone in front of him. An invisible killer like a meat grinder.

"Three claws, three claws..., do you know what it is?" The gaping teeth under the earth lizard raised its big sweaty face, opened the big mouth that hadn't been wiped clean, and used the missing teeth to clean it. The big mouth with no front teeth shouted at Gao Feng, he was really in a hurry, the invisible horror is the most frightening, and now all he can count on is Gao Feng.

"I don't know..." Gao Feng obviously didn't intend to let Suoya come up, so he sent it at will.

"Three claws are too boring. If you have a woman, you don't need brothers..." Looking at the tall Gao Feng, he felt a little tight in his chest, and also a little sad.

"Where are you going? Just stay here..." Seeing that Kuo Ya wanted to leave, Gao Feng hurriedly roared.

"Don't mind me, the ground here is scalding my feet, I'll find a cool place to die..." Huo Ya proudly puffed out his chest, as if he didn't care about Gao Feng.

"Shit, you won't die if you stand here. Didn't you see that the people who died were all standing in a cool place..." Gao Fang's words made Gaoya dumbfounded. He turned his head and saw that it was really the case. All the attacks were In the direction he was going just now, he immediately jumped up and shouted at the opposite side: "Come here quickly, come here if you don't want to die..."

"What is the dead-haired boy yelling about? Is it comfortable to call that thing over?" A voice suddenly sounded not far behind Huo Ya, and when he turned his head, he saw that Zhu was holding a knife slowly, squatting at the feet of the soil lizard under Gao Feng's body , if Huo Ya could see through Gao Feng's memory, he would definitely believe that the pole had traveled through "Legend of Gods and Ghosts".

"Uncle Gan, you are well-informed, what is this thing?" Huo Ya was so angry that Gao Feng would not let him get on the soil lizard, and he walked to the shaft of the pole that he had fought together to ask.

"I don't know, maybe Black Claw and the Elder know..." Rod said absent-mindedly, opening his one eye that exposed the linen, not letting go of anything around him.