027 Flames

The speed of the black claw's advance was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed a gap in the crowd on Gao Feng's side, and the next moment, Huoya and the others arrived, and countless sword soldiers spilled blood and water one after another, falling on their heads, seeing that Huoya was about to be divided by the blade, Gao Feng went crazy.

"Die, die, anyway, I don't know who I am." In desperation, Gao Feng surged into a mood of self-abandonment, no longer caring about gains and losses, picked up the fanged knife and turned around three hundred and sixty degrees, cutting a river of blood around him, six or seven desolate warriors were cut open by the knife around him, and the screams resounded through Gao Feng's eardrums.

"It's Three-Paw, it's Three-Paw, he's really ...... here." The old master danced with his teeth, but he didn't notice that a beast leg bone more than a meter long next to him smashed into his back.

"Be ......." The pole shook the beast's leg bones open, and scolded with a slashing head and face: "How did you teach you, distraction on the battlefield will kill you, and it will also kill our ......." ”

"Pounce on ......." The splash of blood hit the pole's face, so that he was shocked by the hot blood, and wiped the blood from his eyes, but saw a frightened desolate man holding a fountain like neck and falling towards him, Gao Feng appeared behind the desolate man, took a deep look at the pole, and chased sideways behind the black claw.

"Keep up, keep up, the three claws are coming, just ahead." Fang's originally exhausted body once again poured out new strength, wielding a fanged knife to cut off all the spearheads that stabbed him, and roaring ...... behind him.

Blackclaw didn't turn around, but he heard the cheers behind him, and took a step back sharply, even side by side with Gao Feng, and shouted, "Give me time to buy thirty breaths, even if you die, you have to do it for me." ”

Fighting for thirty breaths, or a minute, in front of the blades of hundreds of desolate warriors, was an impossible task for Gao Feng, but he didn't refute, and rushed to Blackclaw's body at a rapid pace, taking Blackclaw's place as the vanguard of the way.

His familiarity with guns is above the saber, and his familiarity with the saber is above the capture, these are just trails, suitable for small-scale contact and short-handed encounters in narrow terrain, but not suitable for here.

Only a warrior who is peerless can break through the formation head-on, fight a bloody way, and change to an ordinary soldier, even if the equipment is more sharp, he can only exchange his life.

A minute is as long as a lifetime for Gao Feng, all fears and distractions are away from him, in his heart, in his mind, there is only that short minute, and in his eyes are countless blades that slash and stab at him.

"Fifty-nine, fifty-eight......." With a hypnotic silent thought in his heart, Gao Feng let out a heart-rending howl, took a step forward, twisted his waist and spun, swung out his fanged knife, and swept away all the weapons that had been chopped over.

"Fifty-seven, fifty-six......." The fanged knife came out of his hand, and without retreating, he pulled out his saber and hit the heart of the person in front of him.

"Fifty-five, fifty-four......." The desolate warrior also went crazy, and the messy sword soldiers shrouded the space between Gao Feng and the man, splitting the desolate warrior who was bleeding in his heart into a pulp, and Gao Feng suddenly knelt down and rolled between countless legs and feet.

"Fifty-three ......." With a loud roar, the serrated saber slashed through a row of calves wearing straw sandals, and jīng accurately cut the meridians on the calves.

"Kill, kill, kill......." The mad desert warriors fell in succession, and even when they fell to the ground, they were still shouting for battle.

"In your fifties?" Gao Feng rolled on the ground again and again, and the fanged knife and spear rained down in front of him and behind him, and with a slamming thud, the rolling accelerated and pressed against a fanged knife, pulling the desolate warrior who twitched the fanged knife onto his body.

"Plop puff puff ......." Spears pierced the back of the desolate warrior, and the desolate warrior glared at the hateful eyes, spurting blood one by one, spilling onto Gao Feng's chest.

"Start counting ...... again." Thoughts that had nothing to do with the battle flashed through his mind, and Gao Feng kicked the guy who was holding him down, spilling thousands of drops of blood, rolling to his feet, and severing the arm of a man with a knife.

The broken arm held the fanged knife tightly, and Gao Feng caught the fanged knife with the severed hand attached, slammed it out, and before he could sprint again, a spearhead like a poisonous snake pierced his heart.

Without the heart to count, Gao Feng subconsciously twisted his waist, and the spearhead ploughed through the flesh and blood of his left chest, leaving a blood groove the thickness of a wine glass, and the saber could not be held, and was thrown into the spearman's big mouth full of yellow teeth.

The black claw stood behind Gao Feng, dodging the blade that leaked through Gao Feng, and the blade of his right arm was under his full operation, surrounded by a faint layer of black smoke, exuding a cold and violent aura of death, as he used this ability, the black sè hair that was not stained red by blood gradually turned white, and his eyes dimmed a little,

The person in front of him was not the big claw and two claws equipped with high-quality leather armor, but the three claws on the upper body, which made him feel a little sorry in his heart, because of discrimination and neglect, he deliberately forgot the third son, every second, there were blades falling on Gao Feng's body, splashing bright red, if he was equipped with leather armor, Gao Feng could block at least half.

Gao Feng's counterattack was fierce and fierce, but he was only one person, and he had to protect the black claws, like grass in a strong wind, which could break and blow away at any time.

Looking at Gao Feng's scarred body, and the momentum of the crazy rush, Black Claw couldn't help but be stupid, many years ago, the current Three Claws was him at that time, it was by relying on this kind of blood courage to fight in despair, he could become the protector of the tribe, at this moment, he suddenly realized in his heart that Three Claws was not only the son of that woman, but also his son, most like his son.

"Three-claw, come back ......." Black Claw didn't want to wait any longer, Gao Feng's figure was already staggering, even though he wasn't ready, he didn't want to see his son die in front of his eyes.

When he decided to give up his previous plan and save his son, Gao Feng fell to his knees again in a pool of blood, and seven or eight spears stabbed at Gao Feng like arrows.

"Ah!!h Black Claw burst out with an unprecedented roar, and raised his right hand violently, ready to unleash his ability to consume his life to prepare the Dragon, no longer thinking about killing the Night Demon to win the most victorious victory, just so that his son could live, at this moment, Black Claw was no longer the leader of the tribe, just a father.

"Bang bang." The spears flickered, the flames flew out, and the chaotic spears struck the peak, causing him to fall like a hedgehog, but in front of him, all the spearmen who stabbed at him fell with him.

"Three-clawed ......." Black Claw burst into a shout again, but seeing that Gao Feng, who fell in a pool of blood, never moved again, he couldn't help but rush into anger with anger, and his long hair like lion's sideburns all stood up, and his figure flashed, rushing in front of Three Claw.

"I'm going to kill you......." The Daredevil's roar pierced through the noise of the battlefield and pierced into Blackclaw's head, and when he looked up, he saw the blood-red eyes of the Daredevil rushing towards him like a monster.

"Die......." The black claw unleashed a long-prepared killing move, and a substantial yīn shadow swung out from his claw blade, cutting through countless desolate people and falling towards the night demon.

"It's your ...... who died." The Night Demon crossed his arms in front of him, like a shield blocking the shadow of yīn, and countless scales burst out and fell off on his arm.

"Kill, kill him......." The pole and the fangs finally arrived, and the fangs saw the peak of life and death unknown, and their angry eyes were about to burst out of their sockets, and they rushed towards the tall and burly night demon.

The Daredevil let out a terrible howl, and his left arm covered with cuticle protection broke off his elbow and fell to the ground, but instead of backing down, he charged at the Black Claw again.

A spear stabbed the night demon in the chest, and before the night demon could fight back, the spear broke when it hit the ground, and the rebounding spear body formed a whip shadow, which was slammed into the chest of the fang, and the fang flew out of the ground and fell to the ground unable to move.

Another fanged knife slashed at the night demon's thigh, and the night demon didn't need to dodge and still charge towards the black claw.

The fanged knife was like a chopping on the steel monster, and the huge anti-shock force made the tiger's mouth of the pole crack, and the fanged knife took off his hand, watching the night demon rush in front of him, and the next moment, the big slap slapped heavily on the back, like a hen that was slapped away, the pole spit blood, flew out more than ten meters and fell to the ground and rolled.

"Kill ......." Blackclaw didn't close his eyes and wait for death, waving his remaining claws to take the initiative to win at the Daredevil.

Gao Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood and opened his eyes, just in time to see the fangs flying out of the lungs, and couldn't help but raise his arm, in his pistol, there was also the last bullet.

The rickety arm couldn't support the weight of the gun, let alone aiming, and for the first time, Gao Feng felt that the pistol was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Black Claw is only a thin line away from the Night Demon, he has suffered under the Night Demon before, although the Night Demon has lost his left arm, but he has not lost too much in the overall battle, he who slapped the pole and looked at the Black Claw with a cold eye, the cuticle of the whole body boiled and surged, and continued to expand on the remaining right arm, condensing a huge machete, as long as he raised and fell, the Black Claw would become history.

"Smack......." A little stream of fire collided on the night demon's forehead, sparking sparks, and the solid cuticle bounced off to an unknown place, and Gao Feng's right hand hung down suddenly, and he closed his eyes weakly and waited for death.

"Boom......." The sparks of the bullets ignited the unknown liquid, and the blue flames violently enveloped the night demon's head, causing him to stumble and swing his machete into the air, splashing several corpses and smashing into a huge pit.

"Ah!!h Black Claw let out an unwilling cry, and was smashed to the side by the splashing corpse, only the last blow of the most sturdy, only the last blow of the least!.

"Whew!!" Black Claw's unwilling roar was followed by the Night Demon's louder screams, and the unimaginably high temperature of the jīng oil that had been accidentally ignited made the air around him scorching.

Black Claw lay on the ground and struggled to sit up, and the panicked desolate warriors surrounded the night demons, trying their best to put out the fire, but they were ignited by the crazy writhing night demons, and these ordinary humans also burned and wailed in the flames of the blue sè.

The flame of the blue sè is like the flame of destruction that purifies everything, burning the night demon and everything around him.