Apocalyptic Dark Age

"Squeak..." There was a weird scream, and the gun hit something hard. The next moment, the crowd exploded, making a loud noise together.

"Don't move..., don't move at all..." Gao Feng stood up and shouted loudly at the people behind him, and his spears like a forest spread out high and low in all directions, like a sea urchin.

The beauty of the fat girl disappeared in Huoya's heart. His eyes suddenly shone, and he looked around with the fang knife in hand, still shouting: "Over there? Over there?"

Gao Feng had no time to pay attention to him. He pulled out the cork of the wooden bottle and stared at the throwing spear rolling on the ground with his burning eyes. He was even more afraid of the terrifying Death God. The sharp throwing spear did not pierce the terrifying Death God, which showed that the terrifying Death God was fierce. Strong defense.

"Over there..." There was another shout, but it came from the other side. Hundreds of people looked over there together, only to find a layer of light blue things floating in the air, moving, and appearing on the flour below. Six-toed footprints, each toe scraping towards the triangle, leading to long and narrow triangles on the ground.

"Do it..." Zhan Zi has rich experience in the battlefield. This terrifying death god was covered with a layer of dried wood rose essential oil, which pointed out the direction for them and issued the order immediately.

In an instant, hundreds of stones or more than a dozen spears flew up from the sea urchins, forming a huge shadow in the air, suddenly shining down on the terrifying death that was unexpectedly exposed. The next moment, the colliding stones flew around in a shower. The flour was also smashed and scattered, exposing a terrifying figure more than two meters high in front of everyone.

This is a creature that has never been seen before. It has two legs and four arms, dragging a long tail. The legs on the six-toed feet have huge and deformed joints like ostriches. There are also two sticks sticking out from the crooks of the legs. The horns are thorns, and they are half-arched obliquely to cover the weak points of the legs, and at the end of the explosive legs is an inverted triangle-shaped lower abdomen. It can be seen that this thing is taking an agile route.

The four arms have no claws, only sharp blades like scimitars. The middle and rear of each blade are covered with sharp barbs, and the head of the thing is even more terrifying, it is an ever-changing pipe. , the direction the tube faces is the direction of the crowd, sometimes larger and sometimes smaller, and can form a black hole up to one meter wide.

Seeing this thing, Gao Feng finally knew where the blood of those people went after they were dismembered. This thing was simply a beast, but a weapon specially made for killing people.

"Biological weapons?" The word appeared in Gao Feng's mind, and he couldn't help but be shocked. In his memory, this kind of weapon was just a conceptual weapon. It was stranded without restrictions because it was uncontrolled, but he didn't expect it to appear here?

The terrifying Death didn't seem to suffer much damage in the rain of stones, but it seemed to be enraged. It shook off countless flour and rushed towards the crowd. At the same time, another one also started, but was unlucky enough to hit a big net. In an instant, wrapped…

"Move..." Gao Feng raised the fang knife and shouted loudly, but the remaining word was still in his throat. The tough big net suddenly turned into countless fragments and scattered around, and the terrifying death suddenly rushed towards them. come over.

"Stones..." Huoya yelled out this sentence without thinking, and threw the rocks in pieces. Regardless of whether they could see it or not, they always fell in that direction.

The rain of stones made a muffled sound like hitting cowhide. The Grim Reaper may have a strong defense, but it cannot rebound all the power like rubber. It kept retreating in the rain of stones. One foot stepped on a stone and slipped suddenly, and fell to the ground. on the ground.

"Kill..." After the extreme fear, he vented his extreme urgency. He roared and rushed out, and the indentured slaves behind him also rushed out with their spears.

"Don't..." Gao Feng's roar was drowned by countless roars, and nearly a hundred people rushed out under the leadership of Huo Ya.

Huoya and others all thought it was a biological weapon, but only Gao Feng understood that it was a weapon, a biological weapon.

The most basic characteristic of biological weapons is that they completely ignore small combat weapons. It requires at least a large-caliber machine gun of 12.7 mm or more to kill them. If they only rely on a group of primitive weapons holding spears and beast bone knives, they are looking for death.

At the same time, the other one also aroused everyone's fighting spirit and rushed forward crazily. In the sky full of flour, the battlefield became polarized.

Faced with the temptation to kill the terrifying God of Death, everyone went crazy and squeezed forward with all their strength. Only women, children and children stayed in the middle, while the injured tribal warriors were busy on the side. Their injuries were not yet healed. So neat, how can I squeeze out the indentured servants?

Gao Feng's worry finally happened, and in an instant, five heads flew up.

The sprayed blood disappeared visibly into the extremely expanded mouth of the Horrible God of Death. The Horrible God of Death had no facial features, only the huge wrinkled cavity. Whether it was blood, water or splashed flour, it was sucked in, and fish came out of the pipe. Debris is discharged through gill-like slits.

This is the way biological weapons fight, using blood to replenish the body's power, and using the most cruel and crazy means to defeat human morale.

Huoya didn't know what was going on, but from his unpleasant roar, which was like the crowing of a little cock, Gao Feng felt a little relieved. He forced himself to rush to the battlefield, constantly observing the killings of the terrifying god of death, looking for an opportunity to kill him with one blow.

It’s not that they don’t want to throw out the arborvitae essential oil in their hands and light a handful of flowers, but that people are going crazy. People in the wilderness are not afraid of death or fighting, they are only afraid of the invisible fear of tearing apart. Once the opponent appears, they will be the king of heaven. I also dare to kill, so the fighting power of the terrifying Death God cannot stop Huang Ren's enthusiasm.

The order is useless at this time. Unless the wilderness people are afraid of fleeing, otherwise the peak cannot be squeezed in. The number of desert people indentured slaves in the two battlefields is more than 300. Even if the wilderness death god wants to kill them all, he will not be able to finish it in a while. If the thing wasn't over two meters tall, Gao Feng wouldn't even be able to see them.

In the anxiety, heads flew up one after another, and puffs of blood were swallowed up. The fallen corpses were trampled under the feet of the crazy indentured slaves, and a forest of spears rushed to assassinate the terrifying god of death.

"Three Claws, think of a solution quickly. This won't work. Soon, everyone will die..." After passing the initial excitement period and experiencing the disappointment of not being able to kill the God of Death with their hands, the pole and the tribe warriors saw that something was wrong. , quickly find the peak to discuss.

"There is no other way, unless we let them disperse..." Gao Feng looked at the flying heads, his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. He didn't care before, but now the indentured slaves are his soldiers. Looking at the meaningless deaths and injuries of the soldiers, he felt... It’s hard for everyone.

"I have a way, use fire..." A tribal warrior with mottled scars on his head but bright eyes stood up and said. Only his right arm was left, but he held the fang knife as steady as a stone.

"Will there be accidental injuries?" I have to admit that this is a good idea. Even a madman is afraid of fire, but Gao Feng starts to worry about other things.

"As long as you can't die, people won't die from burns..." The values ​​​​of the pole are the values ​​​​of the wilderness people, which makes Gao Feng irrefutable. Instead of watching the heads fly, it is better to burn some guys.

Whoosh, whoosh..., the messy torch flew towards the crowd in two directions, hitting the crowd's heads and sending countless sparks flying.

The crowd suddenly dispersed, avoiding the torches that continued to fly, but the terrifying God of Death was already lying around, full of corpses.

"Spread out, spread out all, spread out if you don't want to die..." The pole and Gao Feng roared loudly together, constantly throwing the torches piled under their feet, so that the terrifying Death God had to avoid them.

"Use fire..." Huaya, who was the first to rush forward but was accidentally pushed away, also saw that the terrifying Death God was not afraid of weapons, and immediately stood up and roared.

The torches were picked up one by one by the indentured slaves, and they rushed to poke them at the horrible god of death, allowing the horrible god of death to avoid them while roaring.

"Hua Ya, I owed you something in my previous life? Why do you always make trouble for me..." Gao Feng threw the torch on the ground angrily, causing countless sparks to fly, and he jumped up and cursed.

"It's lit, it's lit..." There was a burst of cheers from behind, and Gao Feng turned around suddenly, only to see the terrifying god of death with the essential oil on his body, burning with blue flames, rolling crazily on the ground.

"Get out of my way..." Gao Feng's previously chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear. He grabbed two wooden bottles and threw them into the pole's hand, then rushed towards the remaining terrifying death with several other wooden bottles.

The pole was a little confused when he saw Gao Feng's actions. He unscrewed the cork and was about to take a sip. He smelled the stench in the bottle and couldn't help but become alert. He turned to look at Gao Feng, but he didn't know what the purpose of this thing was.

"Get out of the way..." Gao Feng rushed to the chaotic crowd and threw the bottle out. He grabbed the torch of the indentured servant next to him and smashed the bottle towards the God of Death.

The terrifying death god heard the howl of its companion in the flames, squatted down suddenly, and before the bottle hit it, it bounced up like a flea, crossed the curve, and jumped towards its companion.

All three bottles were smashed to the ground. Before the torch hit them, they were ignited by the sparks scattered on the ground, emitting scorching and scorching heat.

"So that's how it's used?" The pole suddenly realized as he grabbed the two water chestnut essential oil bottles. He quickly turned around and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, let me have a good time..."

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