Ye Kui's face turned red, and he stomped his feet fiercely and shouted:

"I haven't fought yet, how can I know that I can't win, you're dead, what's the point of me living?"

Yekui is an alternative to the desolate people, the desolate people who survive in the cruel environment are the most hard-hearted, once they encounter disasters and famines, the first to abandon is the old and weak women and children, leaving only the strongest men and women, only in this way can they reproduce, but Yekui is the most emotional, he can cut a thousand knives against people who are bad for him, and people who have nothing to do with him, he ignores life and death, and people close to him can't go to the soup and fire.

I didn't believe the danger that Uncle Cheng said, Yekui was like a black whirlwind, and he arrived at the wall in three or two clicks, and on the three-meter-wide wooden wall, dozens or hundreds of desolate warriors kept pouring up from below, making the wood squeak and moan, as if it was about to break in the next moment.

Like a high-speed crashing train, Yekui squeezed piles of desolate warriors off the wall more than three meters high, standing on the chest-high female wall and looking out.

At first glance, Ye Kui sneered, and his irritable eyes were about to erupt into flames.

At second glance, Yekui was shocked, his anger vanished, and he was as grim as ice.

At the third eye, the severity also disappeared, only fear remained, the whole body was trembling slightly, and a mouthful of steel teeth creaked.

There are only hundreds of enemies, even if they are on all sides, there are only a thousand, but these thousands of people have walked out of the momentum of ten thousand people, each enemy is the same outfit, and even the same figure, as if incarnated into tens of millions, and the weapons in their hands are folded in the light, like a thousand silk flakes.

It is not the number of enemies that are afraid, but the strength and speed of each enemy, they are like a group of enemies floating in the clouds, the big and small stones on the hillside cannot stop them, and the figures are intertwined with each other, flying forward like ghosts, the last glance is still thirty meters away, the next glance is ten meters away, like a flash, and the moment these people land, they disappear again.

As a half-step Xianfeng, Yekui knows what it means, ordinary people can never have this kind of erratic speed, only Jialuo has it, and it must be a speed-type Jialuo, the Yekui tribe was formerly known as the wandering tribe, and they are the best at choosing camps, and the place they choose can never be broken by the enemy with one blow, countless large and small stones are rugged and difficult to walk, and many places are artificially transformed, like a labyrinth, even if the army is ten times larger, they can't be destroyed in an instant.

The obstacles that can block thousands of people from launching an attack, at the feet of the enemy in front of them, like walking on the ground, at the beginning of the jǐng report that the enemy has crossed most of the obstacles, less than a hundred meters away from them, and in just a few minutes, these people seem to have received a silent order, one by one, like a demon god, standing on those sharp or smooth stones, as if the black tombstone surrounded the entire camp.

The bed crossbow can be activated at any time, and the distance of 100 meters just makes the enemy within the range of shè, and those scattered enemies are the best targets, the desolate warriors are clamoring and waving their weapons, shouting loudly, just waiting for Ye Kui's order, but the order to attack is in Ye Kui's throat, but he can't roar out.

Ye Kui thinks that he is very strong, even if he is an ordinary Xianfeng Garo, he may not be his opponent, so he is unruly and crazy and irritable, but he is not a fool, he will not be blindly reckless, and reckless people are generally short-lived, so he can live until now.

The wall could only accommodate a small number of desolate warriors, most of whom were still crowded in piles below, like a vegetable market, except for Ye Kui, who was surrounded by no one else, and he looked at the enemy standing motionless a hundred meters away, his face uncertain.

Before he could make a decision, a figure suddenly jumped out of the crowd, flashing a distance of 100 meters like a big bird, and a big hand more than five meters high, stretched out like an eagle's claw and grabbed his façade, half of the skin of the big hand was inlaid with silver-white sè metal, and the metal of silver sè was like an embedded hand bone, floating on the back of the hand, and following the fingers, bending out a sharp eagle claw ten centimeters long.

I didn't have time to think about it, Ye Kui shouted, and his clenched right fist smashed hard, the ripples brought by the fist wind seemed to be able to shatter the air, shaking the dangerous ripples, the direction of the fist wind, it was like the peak of the eagle, the peak stretched out his arms like an eagle, and the right hand holding the metal claws collided with the fist wind.

In the loud sound of vibration, the sharp claws after thousands of refinements collapsed from the sharp claw tips, and the next moment, the entire eagle claw glove was shattered, and the peak god remained unchanged, and the cracked metal fragments were all shattered before the fingers made contact with the fist, and the shattered metal fragments formed a metal shè stream, which shrouded the fist in all its range.

"Ha ......"

Ye Kui let out a loud shout, and the muscles of his elbows rolled towards his fist in a rippled shape, and the invisible fluctuations were generated again, as if the infrasound waves collided with the metal shè flow, and the ripples that could extinguish the air dissipated together with the metal shè stream, and the fist that had lost its ability only collided with its own strength and the peak of the lost weapon.

"Snap ......" fist smashed into the palm of the peak, the huge force of the force of the peak far exceeded the force of the ordinary Jialuo collision, the collision of the earthquake, the night kui was shocked by the force of the shock upside down, the body of the peak in the shock lightly somersaulted a circle, then unloaded the force, the eyebrows were lightly raised, but I didn't expect that the means of this Jialuo people are so outstanding, you must know that the ordinary Jialuo people can't even go down for a round in his hands, even if they don't use the Thousand Tribulation Silk.

Gao Feng is here to fight, not to fight, the moment he somersaulted and landed, a thousand tribulations flew out of his hair, a thought of life and death, nearly five meters high in front of him, the wooden wall arranged by the logs was like garlic moss that had been cut by a knife, broken in rows, the first to break was the top row, and then like a collapsed building block, the huge five-meter-long log fell off one by one, and at the same time, the surrounding logs were also divided into sections and fell off.

The logs split into foot-long cylinders and scattered one after another, and a huge hole appeared in the wall, and behind the hole was the night leader who fell to the ground and was about to get up.

It's easy to kill the Night Kui, and if the Thousand Tribulation Silk flashes, the Night Kui's head will fly, but if Gao Feng wants to control the entire tribe, catching the Night Kui is the most direct means, the greatest possible deterrent to other desolate warriors.

Seeing that Ye Kui was injured, the other desolate warriors roared, and dozens of throwing spears fell towards the peak like raindrops, and the figure flashed, and the peak arrived in front of Ye Kui, and continued to stretch out his right hand like Ye Kui's face to grab it, and at the moment when he stretched out his right hand, in a miserable scream, the desolate warriors on the wall fell like raindrops to .......

Ye Kui roared frantically, struggling like a dying beast, overdrawing his strength again and again, swinging his fist at Gao Feng, and being able to shatter the strength of ordinary people in front of Gao Feng, just like a full moon kitten, roaring at the beast with its rǔ teeth.