Apocalyptic Dark Age

After smoking a third of the cigarette, the roar of the machine gun suddenly stopped. Only a few bullet casings fell to the roof of the car with a clanking sound. Then the rifle stopped firing. When Feng Feng was halfway through the cigarette, Fang Shiyu's face was filled with gunpowder smoke. Already walked in to report to Gao Feng.

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

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

After getting off the float, Gao Feng saw the ruins not far away. It should be a collapsed building. There was no doubt that the attackers were hiding there to attack the convoy. Most of the dilapidated ruins were flattened by machine guns, and blood was spattered on them. There were bullets everywhere, the remaining broken walls were also riddled with bullet holes, and one or several torn corpse fragments were scattered in the flying dust.

The first float was like a hedgehog with twelve triangular thorn spears stuck in it. Each spear was deeply embedded in the surface of the float. The three stormtroopers squatted aside in shame. They were all injured in the same direction of their bodies. They were obviously injured. He was injured by a triangular spear while sitting in a float.

Gao Feng ignored the seventeen corpses lined up on the ground with patterns of white bones and skulls, nor did he care about the captives squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands and peeping, with triangular eyes and cruel and sinister looks. Instead, he walked to the wounded and squatted down.

Seeing Gao Feng coming, the wounded were too embarrassed to see him and lowered their heads. Gao Feng tore open the clothes of the injured area. The wound was not bleeding as much as Gao Feng imagined. The irregular wounds were faintly black, and the black plasma was like disgusting glue. Cover the wound so that Fang Shiyu behind him cannot understand.

"poison……."

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

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

A trace of luck flashed through his mind, and the Thousand Calamity Silk suddenly activated, like a knife slicing a dough slice, smoothly cutting off the wound blocked by the black blood. Before the wounded person burst out with a painful roar, drops of black blood flowed from the wound like a fountain. It spurted out, exuding a fishy-sweet smell.

Gao Feng had extracted poison from the barbecue given to him by the pole, and had also extracted poison from the local tribe to poison the water source, so poison from external wounds was not a problem for Gao Feng. Within ten seconds, at least three wounded people were bleeding. Nearly a thousand milliliters of blood finally turned from black to red...

Gao Feng flattened the wound. Although it added to the injury, he 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 flowing out was still strange in the air. of suspension.

Just like a ball of jelly glue, the black blood was squeezed and deformed by invisible forces, constantly shrinking in size. In a short time, the three balls of black blood were condensed into three pure black water droplets, exuding a strange fishy-sweet smell.

Two of the three prisoners were lying down, and one was kneeling. The kneeling guy kept spying on Gao Feng with his sinister triangular eyes, and a hint of fear flashed at Gao Feng's methods. The corners of Gao Feng's mouth were slightly raised, and with a flick of his fingertips, two drops of black The water droplets crossed an arc and fell on the two injured and screaming prisoners. The moment they fell, the water droplets seemed to evaporate on the skin of the two people. In ten seconds, the skin on the two people's faces suddenly turned black, like He looked like an African, with his body twisting and struggling strangely, and his limbs swinging powerfully, as if he was in great pain.

Ten seconds later, streaks of black plasma spurted out from their facial features and splashed onto the ground, like the thick and charred asphalt of a sweet well. The surrounding Stormtroopers couldn't help but step back, and the previously injured Stormtroopers were also shocked. Arrive with palpitations.

"It's such a powerful poison. If the Storm Warriors hadn't been upgraded by the three-star cone, ordinary people, even Garo, would have been poisoned and died within a minute..."

Gao Feng felt lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he discovered it early and the war ended not long ago. Otherwise, the consequences would have been disastrous and at least the three Stormtroopers would not have had a chance to survive.

"Quack, quack..., this is just the beginning, the water sources in the entire Western Wilderness will be poisoned..., ah..."

Triangle Eyes did not kowtow to beg for mercy, but spoke threatening words in his hoarse and ugly voice. Before the Stormtroopers could rush up and beat him up, the last drop of black ink flew into his open mouth, and suddenly he was Sliding down the throat.

The guy let out a shrill scream and hurriedly rummaged through countless small sacks on his body. His face turned extremely dark within three seconds. His violent cough caused him to spit out black viscous plasma. When he unscrewed the dirt-covered glass medicine bottle with trembling hands, 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 entire bottle of medicinal powder into his mouth, bit the tip of his tongue, and swallowed it mixed with blood.

The consequences of pretending are life and death. This is the case with the man in front of him. His whole person is like a precursor to a corpse transformation. His face is sometimes black and sometimes green. Green and black are like fighting monsters, fighting back and forth on his face. A minute passed, and this guy actually saved his life.

The price of saving his life is that most of this man's face is dark, and the other half is ashen, one eye is round and bulging, and the other is triangular. He looks as weird as possible. If all this hadn't happened in front of Gao Feng, he would have I thought this guy was a hidden tribe that ran out of the underground.

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

Gao Feng stood there indifferently. The iron knives and triangular thorns scattered on the ground seemed to have cast magic, twisting strangely and gathering towards the peak. In the process of gathering, the outer black layer continued to recede, revealing a silvery background. , forming a multi-section thorn whip more than ten meters long, like a snake bone with spurs, which is chilling and terrifying.

The multi-section metal bone whip was like a long and agile snake, twisting and rolling constantly, and the long thorns that were densely packed like mace nails were peeling away the hard and dry ground layer by layer, making the guy who had managed to save his life feel frightened.

"It's too late. We are responsible for delaying you. It's already too late..."

Triangular Eyes does not have the sinister and ruthless ferociousness. After Gao Feng tried his best to make him understand what it means to know the current affairs, the rolling and surging metal whip plowed the ground into deep grooves, which was far more shocking than the sharp blade. At least the sharp edge of the knife can give him a pleasure, but the countless sharp thorns will make him unable to live or die, watching his own flesh being torn into pieces bit by bit.

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

Gao Feng recognized it at a glance. It was the airship that Caifeng was thrown down that day. It was also the ship of His Highness Thirteenth Prince. He didn't expect that it would be stolen by the deserter, maybe...

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

"Did you refine the poison?"

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

Triangle Eyes couldn't talk anymore. When Gao Feng knew that this guy didn't refine the poison, Thousand Calamity Threads crossed this man's neck.