Doomsday Dark Age

The cigarette was smoked by a third, and the roar of the machine gun stopped abruptly. Only a few shell casings fell to the roof of the car and jingled, and then the rifle did not fire again. Has already walked in to report to Gao Feng.

"Seventeen were killed, three were captured, two of them were seriously injured, and three were injured on our side..."

Hearing that the three were injured, Gao Feng couldn't help shaking his head, which made Fang Shiyu a little embarrassed. He was not qualified to take command of this battle, and he was also a member of the combatants. Gao Feng shook his head, which made him very disappointed.

Stepping off the floating car, Gao Feng saw the ruins not far away. It should be a collapsed building. There is no doubt that the attackers hid there and attacked the convoy. The only remaining broken wall is also full of bullet holes, and the fragments of one or several torn corpses are scattered in the flying dust.

The first floating car was like a hedgehog with twelve triangular thorns inserted into the surface of the car, each spear was deeply embedded in the surface of the floating car, and the three storm warriors squatted aside in shame. Sitting in a floating car, he was injured by a triangular spear.

Gao Feng didn't care about the seventeen corpses lined up on the ground with patterns of white bones and skulls, nor the captives who squatted on the ground covering their heads to peek, with triangular eyes and cruel and sinister eyes, but went to the wounded and squatted down.

Seeing Gao Feng approaching, the wounded had no face to see him, and lowered their heads. Gao Feng tore off the clothes on the wound. The wound was not as bloody as Gao Feng imagined. The irregular wound was faintly black, and the black plasma was like disgusting glue blocking Hold the wound, so that Fang Shiyu behind him can't understand.

"poison……."

Gao Feng's heart sank, which reminded him of the scene of Kai Yue's death. Kai Yue died in Gao Feng's arms after swallowing the poison, which made him hate poison.

"Fortunately, it's just a trauma..."

A trace of happiness flashed through my mind, and Qianjiesi suddenly activated, like a small knife slicing dough, and cut off the wound blocked by black plasma smoothly. Before the wounded screamed in pain, drops of black blood flowed from the wound like a fountain. Squirting out, exuding a fishy and sweet smell.

Gao Feng had extracted poison from the barbecue that the pole gave him, and had also extracted poison from the local armada to poison the water source, so the poison of the external wound was not a problem for Gao Feng. In ten seconds, the three wounded at least died. Nearly a thousand milliliters of blood was poured, and it finally turned from black to red...

Gao Feng flattened the wound. Although the injury was added to the injury, it destroyed the tearing wound caused by the triangular thorn. Using healing medicine and powdered hemostatic powder, the three wounded were saved from danger, and the black blood that flowed out was still strange in the air. suspension.

Like a ball of jelly, the black blood was squeezed and deformed by an invisible force, continuously shrinking in size. After a short time, the three balls of black blood were condensed into three pure black water droplets, exuding a strange sweet smell.

Two of the three captives were lying down, and one was kneeling. The guy who was kneeling was always spying on Gao Feng with sinister triangular eyes. The water droplets fell across an arc and landed on the two wounded and screaming captives. The moment they landed, the water droplets seemed to evaporate on the skins of the two. In ten seconds, the skin on the faces of the two people suddenly turned black, like Like an African, at the same time, his body twisted and struggled strangely, and his limbs swayed vigorously, as if he was in great pain.

Ten seconds later, streaks of black plasma spurted from their five sense organs and splashed onto the ground, like the asphalt of a well of sweet water sticky and scorched black. Rush to heart palpitations.

"It's such a powerful poison. If it wasn't for the upgrade of the Storm Warrior through the three-star cone, ordinary people, even Jia Luo, would die within a minute of poisoning if they encountered it..."

Gao Feng rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he found out early and the war ended not too long ago. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous, and at least the three Stormtroopers would not have a chance of surviving.

"Quack quack quack..., this is just the beginning, the water sources in the entire western wilderness will be highly poisoned..., ah...."

Triangle Eyes didn't kowtow to beg for mercy, but uttered threatening words in his hoarse voice. Before the Stormtroopers rushed up to beat him up, the last drop of black ink flew into his open mouth, and it was gone all at once. slipped down the throat.

This guy let out a miserable scream, and frantically rummaged through the countless small sacks on his body, his face turned extremely dark within three seconds, his violent coughing made him spit out black viscous plasma, and finally he rummaged to find the blood. The glass medicine bottle was full of dirt. When he unscrewed the bottle with trembling palms, his eyes were round and about to burst out of their sockets. The triangular eyes turned into bull's eyes, but the pupils shrank extremely, like the tip of a needle. At the last second, he He poured the whole bottle of powder into his own mouth, bit the tip of his tongue, and swallowed it mixed with blood.

The end of pretentiousness is life and death. This is the case in front of this person. The whole person is like a precursor to a corpse change. His face turns black for a while, and then turns blue. The blue and black are like fighting monsters, fighting back and forth on his face. After 1 minute passed, this guy actually saved his own life.

The price of saving his life is that most of this man's face is dark, half of his face is blue, one eye is round and bulging, and the other is triangular. It looks so weird and weird. If it hadn't happened before Gao Feng's eyes, he would have I thought this guy was a hermit who came out of the ground.

"Is there anything else you want to say? If not, please die..."

Gao Feng stood indifferently on the spot, the scattered iron knives and triangular thorns on the ground seemed to have cast magic, twisting strangely and gathering towards Gao Feng. During the process of gathering, the outer black layer was constantly receding, revealing a silver background , forming a multi-section thorn whip more than ten meters long, like a snake bone with bone spurs, it has a chilling and terrifying feel.

The multi-jointed metal bone whip is like a flexible long snake, constantly twisting and rolling, and the densely packed long thorns like maces are digging up the hard and dry ground layer by layer, making the guy who managed to save his life very frightened.

"It's too late, we are responsible for delaying you, it's already too late..."

The triangular eyes are not vicious and vicious. He tried all kinds of tricks to make him understand what it means to know the current affairs. The rolling metal whip plows the ground out of the deep ditch, which is far more shocking than the sharp blade. At least the sharp knife edge can give him a pleasure, and the countless sharp thorns will make him die, watching his own flesh being torn to pieces bit by bit.

Gao Feng couldn't understand it at first, but then he understood from the shouts of the storm fighters beside him. A few kilometers away, a floating airship with a luxurious appearance comparable to that of nouveau riche was rising from the deep river bed. From the beginning, this floating airship is as emerald green as jade, with a streamlined and slender shape, three times that of ordinary floating airships.

Gao Feng recognized at a glance that this was the floating airship that Caifeng was thrown down that day, and it was also the ship of His Highness the Thirteenth Prince. He didn't expect it to be stolen by a barren man, maybe...

Gao Feng shifted his gaze to the triangular-eyed body below him, and the sinister look in the triangular-eyed eyes instantly turned into begging.

"Did you refine the poison?"

"No, it's our leader She Fuzi, he..."

The triangular eyes couldn't go on anymore, when Gao Feng knew that the poison was not refined by this guy, the Thousand Tribulation Silk passed across the man's neck.