Apocalyptic Dark Age

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The warriors did not know the power of the cannon and thought that it was the last moment, but they had no regrets in their hearts. This is the rule of the wilderness. If you can beat it, you win, if you can't beat it, you die. Everyone is satisfied with the current results. , corpses piled up like mountains at the foot of the mountain, thousands of desert warriors who instigated rebellion were still fighting on the hills behind, and armored warriors who could not even see through fangs and knives were also killed and wounded in the thousands in front of them. Calculated, everyone could What regrets are there about dragging a few or even a dozen enemies to be buried with you?

"No, you retreat, send a signal to the mountain opposite, and prepare to take action..."

Gao Feng finally made up his mind. Since he couldn't delay the appearance of the protector, there was no need to delay any longer. On the hills behind them, the rising smoke enveloped the two peaks. There were no red clouds visible in the sky, only There was a thick black fog, and he couldn't afford to wait. Once the breached position at the back was stabilized, the front could not be defended either. As for the patron's final surprise attack, he couldn't wait that much anymore.

At this moment, nine women ran over from behind. The moment these women in exquisite armor appeared, they ignited the flames in the hearts of the men. Many of them even got mad and wanted to rush forward to stop these girls. They did not want to be delicate and delicate. The girl was involved in this meat grinder-like battle.

"Great Elder, Master Tianzhao asked us to deliver something to you..."

These girls are all Gao Feng's former attendants. Behind the girls, there are two big boys carrying huge packages. They all have medium-length curly hair and their faces are similar to Gao Feng's but younger.

Baijiu ran to Gaofeng and was immediately frightened by the hundreds of heavily armored warriors walking up and down like mountains not far away. The other women were also frightened by the cruelty of the station and their legs and feet became weak.

"What?" Gao Feng only asked this sentence, and saw his two nominal brothers rushing to him and opening his pockets, revealing a bag full of black plant thorns. Each thorn was only half an inch long and needed to be specially made. Only animal skin bags can be packed.

"Black thorns?" Seeing these things, Gao Feng almost forgot that five lives had been used to prove its danger. This kind of thorn contains neurotoxins, and anyone who is stung will go insane. It was once collected as a strategic resource , once thought of using blow darts, and was valued by Tianzhao. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Tianzhao sent him here.

The heavily armored warriors had already approached within thirty meters of them, holding up their shields and waving their long swords, and walked towards them firmly step by step.

Time waits for no one, and I can no longer care about anything. Gao Feng's left hand hung above these taboos, and then his palm became hot, and a layer of black particles emerged from the black thorns, surging and gathering under his palm.

"Back off, all back..." Gao Feng said loudly to the people around him with a solemn face. The strange methods used by Gao Feng were more frightening than real swords and guns. People were full of awe of things they didn't understand. Gao Feng's orders were obeyed very quickly. The huge cannon at the back was soon revealed.

The black substance is darker than thick smoke, darker than night, making it impossible to pull out if one's sight is sunk in. The heavily armored warriors are still approaching, twenty-five meters, fifteen meters, and finally five meters, with the raised blade Ready to cut down on the peak of extracting the black thorns.

Sweat was pouring out from Gao Feng's forehead. The extraction of the black thorns had not yet been completed. Under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, his heart became nervous. The shining long knife fell straight to his forehead. , the Death Scimitar held tightly in his right hand came forward cleanly, easily cut the long knife in two, and took advantage of the situation to take out the huge head.

The headless corpse did not fall down for a moment, spraying high-pressure blood and spraying all around. It was then violently knocked away by the shield behind it. A heavily armored warrior huddled behind the shield was like a bull charging toward the peak. Gaofeng frowned. His steps slipped sideways and he narrowly avoided the attack, and the horizontal sword cut through the warrior's waist.

The warrior seemed unconscious and continued to rush forward, but his upper body slowly slid from his lower body and fell to the ground with a thud. The warrior behind him was surprised by the fierce warrior who raised his shield and was about to hit the peak. The surprise in less than a second greeted him. At the peak of the sword, the helmeted head was split in two. The warrior fell to his knees with a plop, white brains flowing out and falling behind him.

In an instant, Gao Feng killed three heavily armored warriors, causing everyone else to be horrified. At this moment, the thick black fog swirling in Gao Feng's hand condensed into a black ball the size of a bowling ball. He raised his hand and threw it out. The black ball attracted The attention of many warriors looked up together, and Gao Feng swooped out like a crazy rabbit. In front of him, more people were running.

The black ball disintegrated in the place where the heavily armored warriors were concentrated, raising a thick fog and involving dozens of people. The thick fog on these people never dissipated and continued to cling to them. The heavily armored warriors were also mortals. They were deeply afraid of the protector's methods. Many people ran outside, and the thick fog on their bodies also adhered to others.

This kind of panic was only temporary. Although the spreading thick fog involved more people, no one fell down, not even those who had difficulty breathing. On the contrary, their fighting spirit was fierce and their condition was raised to the highest level in history. Point, there is no fear in the center of their minds, even the protectors are not afraid in their hearts, as if they can easily take the head with just a wave of the long knife.

The thick smoke that filled their hearts infinitely amplified the courage in their hearts. The footsteps of each heavily armored warrior suddenly became light and nimble, and they raised their legs to chase Gao Feng and others. The eyes of the heavily armored warriors who had made a false alarm were full of irritability and Feng Kuang. With murderous intent, the remaining heavily armored warriors saw that there was nothing strange about their comrades, and they relaxed and followed closely behind them. Thousands of coalition warriors behind them raised their weapons like a forest and shouted in unison.

At this moment, the eyes of the heavily armored warriors rushing at the front were scarlet, and they no longer had any sense. They roared like wild beasts, threw their shields and knives, and pounced on their companions to bite them. This was just the beginning. Chaotic killing broke out among the heavily armored warriors, with the loud noise of swords clashing, the heavy sound of shields hitting armor, and the muffled sound of skulls shattering. All kinds of sounds mixed together to create a feast of killing.

Not all heavy-armed warriors are crazy, but this is worse. They try to stop their good friends or brothers, but they are torn apart by their beast-like friends. The coalition warriors who follow the heavy-armed warriors are like fragile porcelain dolls, with knives. After that, the light and shadow became pairs of indistinguishable pieces of meat.

Gao Feng and the people behind him quietly watched the chaotic killing of the coalition forces. At the same time, the arm wielding the scimitar of death became more and more sore. There were also various gaps in the armor that he had taken from the God's Chosen Warrior, and many places were cut through by the blade. , Gao Feng did not keep the Death Scimitar in private, but took it out happily. Originally, Hua Ya also had one, but unfortunately he was not interested in such light things, and preferred the fang knife.

Zhuang Zi could no longer remember how many people he had killed. He seemed to be unable to kill all the coalition warriors in front of him. He did not have the flexibility and physical strength of Gao Feng. Although he faced only ordinary coalition forces, there were already many who could not resist him. As it happened, while he was killing like crazy, a calibrated Viper pistol was aimed at the back of the pole. Shi Peng was sweating profusely and staring at the crosshair.

This Viper pistol was obtained for him by the pole. Now, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the pole. The thought of pulling the trigger was only a thought, but various images flashed through his mind in confusion, making him feel abnormal. Tangled, Shi Peng hated the pole and the terrible confinement room.

This solitary room reminded him of the solitary room in the Junior Military Academy when he was underground. As long as he was locked in, there was no possibility of coming out alive. It was everyone's nightmare, and because of his bad taste of not wanting to waste materials, he was locked up again and again. Lock him in so that when he sees the door of the solitary room, he will be so frightened that he will urinate and urinate.

"Hold on..., hold on, you must hold on. If you don't want to die, just hold on..."

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