Doomsday Dark Age

A day of fierce fighting, night is coming.Three hundred warriors guarded the pile of corpses where the sky claw disappeared, silently staring at the powerful enemy in the distance, the weapons in their hands were broken, the wounds on their bodies were bleeding profusely, their throats were as thirsty as burning flames, and their stomachs were even more hungry, but they still stood. Straight, like a military posture when facing a peak review.

"Hand over the body of Tianclaw, and you can leave. We will not attack until you return to the tribe..."

The envoy of the Mythical Tribe tried his best to look kind. He couldn't stand proud in front of this group of warriors killed in the sea of ​​blood, even though he himself was a patron, a patron with outstanding military exploits.

"Fight or die."

Hongshi took a step forward and announced proudly, as if they were the one with the most power.

"Fight or die..." Everyone yelled out these words at the same time, a hundred people were like one person, neatly and in high spirits, making the envoy take a step back involuntarily.

"Since you have made your choice, I respect your choice, and this place will become your cemetery..."

The envoy of the Mythical Tribe was not sarcasm or mean. He knew that the other party only wanted to die. Once the body of Tianzhuo was handed over, all their previous fierce fights would be reduced to nothing. This was their last pride.

"Do you regret it, do you regret dying here?"

Hongshi's heart was as oppressed as a mountain, his eyes were dry, and he suddenly turned around and shouted at the soldiers behind him.

"Fight to the death..." After a moment of silence, a warrior suddenly raised his half-lost fang knife and screamed heart-piercingly.

"Fight to the death..., fight to the death...." As if awakened, the remaining warriors raised their weapons and shouted loudly, their tired eyes ignited the flame of high fighting spirit again. ,

"Fight to the death!!!" A faint cry from afar reached Hongshi's ears, making him and the warriors look over there.

"Fight to the death!!!!" The thunder-like roar erupted with an earth-shattering noise, filling the whole world. This was the declaration of hundreds of men shouting in unison, with great arrogance.

"It's the Great Elder..."

Suddenly someone shouted loudly, with a crying sound, and then all the warriors raised their weapons again to respond: "Fight to the death...."

This echo was like the horn of the general attack, and the fiery red light lit up behind the coalition forces, connecting them together.

The coalition forces suddenly made noise, and countless fire points quickly swept towards the coalition forces. These fire points that were close to the ground were like stars falling into the earth, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Not long after, someone recognized that those fire points were all horns whose tails were ignited. Thousands of long horns sprinted at high speed like hounds running at full speed. People didn't even have time to react before they were knocked into the formation , the sky suddenly dimmed, hundreds of meters apart, as if shrouded in a green veil, hazy, only the countless fire spots were extremely dazzling.

What horns brought to God's Chosen Warriors was not blows, but chaos. Many people were stabbed by the sharp horns, fell to the ground and were trampled to death by their own people. More people collided with each other in subconscious avoidance. At the same time, once they fall down, it is difficult to stand up with their own strength. The clumsy armor provides defense but also deprives them of flexibility.

The surprise attack of the horns was not a single one. When the sparks spread around the God of Choice, one after another the crossbow bolts fell into the chaotic queue. These are all giant crossbow bolts with a length of 180 centimeters. There was the sound of the crossbow firing, but the firing position could not be found.

Suddenly there was a high-pitched beast roar, and a row of tall sand camels appeared under the firelight. The sand camels were like a moving city wall, slowly moving towards the God's Chosen Warriors. The dignified and thick momentum made the chaotic God's Chosen Warriors retreat involuntarily. There are bed crossbows on the sand camels, but he didn't expect that Gao Feng copied the firepower platform of the Yellow Throat tribe here?

There are not many sand camels, more than 20. There are at least a thousand God's Chosen warriors here, and there are several times more coalition warriors around them. It's not like they are incapable of fighting.

The same elite God's Chosen Warriors were caught off guard and did not lose their courage to fight. What's more, there was an asylum among them as a commander. Countless scattered God's Chosen Warriors quickly gathered, gathered sand into a tower, and prepared to attack Sha Tuo fight back.

Seeing that the God's Chosen Warriors were about to regain the initiative, the ground under their feet collapsed at the same time, one by one the clumsy God's Chosen Warriors fell into the pits that suddenly appeared, and were screamed in panic by the pits, the chaos happened again, and another wave of crossbow arrows caused God's Chosen Warriors suffered even greater casualties.

At this moment, a ghostly figure appeared beside Hongshi.

"Can you still fight?" Gao Feng was completely black, like a shadow, and Hongshi couldn't recognize him for a while. Gao Gao's dress was really weird, his face, hands, and wherever his skin was exposed were all smeared with black soot, He couldn't recognize him at all. If his voice hadn't been known to everyone, he might have been regarded as an enemy.

"Great Elder, we are sorry for the tribe, Lord Tianclaw is gone..."

Seeing Gao Feng, Hongshi and the others were not the survivors who escaped the catastrophe, but sad and ashamed.

"You guys have done well enough, I'm the one who's sorry for you..., now, come with me...,"

As soon as the voice fell, there were shouts of killing. Huge soil lizards climbed up from the pits where the quicksand fell, like mountains rampaging among the chosen warriors. Sand was still falling from their bodies. Tribal warriors with strange masks, With a dull roar, he threw down the spears one by one.

This attack was only for a short moment, and the next moment, they ran away without any restraint, and ran away with the soil lizard, which made the God's Chosen Warrior who had reacted a step slower again, and the hair of the protector of the Mythical Tribe stood on end in anger From the beginning to the end, the assailants had no actual contact with them, not even the collision of knives and guns. The attack came suddenly and went suddenly. Although the casualties were not many, it was really aggrieved.

"Kill all these beasts for me..."

The firepower platform that constantly fired and threw guns was the only force exposed. The asylum shouted angrily, and rushed to the sand camels first. , I must have thought about what to do next.

One after another torches were lit on the sand camel's back, illuminating the people on the sand camel's back. Seeing those people, God's Chosen Warrior was even more angry. There are also tattoos of barren warriors, not even slaves.

They couldn't even fight back after being beaten by a group of chinus, which made them, the elite armed to the teeth, feel ashamed. They broke out howls that shattered the darkness, and crowded together, like a slanting flood flooding the sand camels.

Just after they saw the chimney-like wooden pipes facing them one by one on the back of the sand hunchback, scorching fireballs shot out from the mouth of the pipes, and countless small stones gushed out like a fountain, whizzing and piercing through the gap between their armors. The cracks, the tinkling impact, thousands of sparks burst out from the surface of the metal armor, and the warriors chosen by the gods fell like straw, making the people behind suddenly stunned.

The asylum rushing to the front could never have imagined that the other party would put the artillery on the sand camel, so he was very tragic. The broken stones scattered on the fan surface filled his front body, although the power was not as powerful as the bullets, but And enough to break him to the bone.

Whether it's the face or body, whether it's the eyes or the mouth, they were all pierced by the high-speed flying stones, and the pain in the whole body immediately showed numbness. With a pitiful howl and a crisp sound like cotton, a huge crossbow arrow pierced his chest and flew him backwards like a spear...

A pair of original wooden pine cannons emitting black smoke were kicked off the sand camel. Even Gao Feng didn't think this kind of one-time weapon was reliable, so he let Qi Nu launch it. It was luck that it didn't explode, and the lethality seemed Amazing, little practical effect, the only thing worth mentioning is the loud sound, more shocking than a popcorn jar.

God's Chosen Warriors were successfully deterred. When they woke up from this deterrence, the sand camels that had shown great power before also disappeared, and there were only abandoned torches and loose cannons on the ground.

"Kill..." The overwhelming shouts of killing came from behind, and the God-Chosen Warrior turned around in horror, only to see demon-like red warriors rushing towards them. sharp.

The mysterious attack, the death of the asylum, the powerful weapons, and the endless accidents and casualties of invisible opponents finally succeeded in overpowering the arrogance of the chosen warriors. They turned around and fled to the wilderness with the coalition forces that had already collapsed before. ....