Gao Feng fell into the siege of the desolate people, and it was difficult to even get out, let alone achieve the initial task, and he didn't want to kill more people, after killing twenty or thirty people in a row, Gao Feng felt a little weak, and the number of desolate people was still growing exponentially.

Piles of bonfires burned one after another, and the chaotic camp became orderly, and they all knew that the intruders were there, and rushed up to the wall.

The last thing Gao Feng wants is for them to go up to the wall, because going up to the wall means that the Jīng Rui warriors need to attack, if they are placed in the previous life, the action has already failed, and it is no longer possible to recover from manpower, but Gao Feng does not want to give up, and the real strength of Xianfeng Garo is to charge the battle formation unequaled.

Originally, he was a little soft-handed, and when he thought of those jīng sharp warriors who believed in him falling to the ground and dying, and thinking of the women and children of the tribe starving to death because he couldn't get the food here, these were all unacceptable to him, and the long sword in his hand that lacked lethality, but was good at penetrating, suddenly changed and turned into the most explosive double-edged giant axe.

The dazzling luster lines flickered on the blade of the axe, and the desolate people surrounding Gao Feng suddenly shortened by half, and when the blade of the axe stopped from the dazzling light of high-speed movement, more than a dozen corpses flowed out at the same time, and the internal organs fell to the ground in a fan shape, like a spoke.

The desolate people who were shouting around stopped instantly, looking at the peak standing in the corpse, and before the peak raised the axe blade again to scare them, all the desolate people shouted together, gathering towards the peak like an ant colony.

The desolate people who gathered around lost their minds and rushed towards the peak frantically, and the weapons they waved did not wait for the peak to fall on him, and they were turned into ashes by the strange ability of the high peak, but the desolate people didn't even use weapons, they raised their arms, opened their big mouths, and showed their dark yellow teeth, like a mad dog pounced on the peak, ignoring the corpses on the ground.

Gao Feng twisted his waist Yang axe, the huge two-handed axe flashed a semi-circle of light in the orange firelight, and once again danced a circle around him, and slashed more than a dozen desolate people again, but before he could retract the axe, a desolate man suddenly jumped up from not far away, like a grasshopper jumping towards the peak.

This is a grasshopper that is one with the mad dog, in the crazy roar, the blade of the axe of the peak swings horizontally, like a fly swatting on this guy, hitting the ground with a loud noise, the whole person suddenly exploded on the wide axe surface, like a broken boiling water bottle liner splashing shè around, countless flesh and broken bones splashing shè around, and the most complete is only a palm-sized bone.

This is the most terrifying deterrent, even Gao Feng himself was frightened by the cruel means, but the surrounding desolate warriors did not have the slightest fear, and still swarmed towards Gao Feng, only had time to kill a few more, as if hit by a huge wave, the whole person fell to the ground.

The next moment, countless desolate people crowded around Gao Feng's body and roared, one after another desolate people rushed to Gao Feng's body, like a stack of arhats, seeing that Gao Feng was restrained, suddenly a piece of miserable screams came out of the mouths of this group of desolate people, and hundreds of metal thin pierced into the porcupines and penetrated through the backs of these desolate people.

Shut down

Countless metal thorns pierced the desolate man who pressed on Gao Feng's body, and when all the metal thorns disappeared, the desolate man penetrated by the fine thorns was not dead, rolling into a pile of writhing like maggots, screaming and moaning mixed with the sound of blood spurting out the wound, playing a symphony with cruelty and killing.

Only a small part of the accumulated desolate people were pierced through the brain and heart, and the rest were all hit hard, but they were not fatal, waiting for the blood from the wound to drain and die, I saw the desolate people like a small mountain bag slowly bulging and expanding, and before more desolate people did not rush up, the whole exploded, and more than a dozen desolate people flipped in mid-air and fell to the surrounding companions, and the peak was re-exposed to the eyes of the desolate people.

Just like being struck by evil, all the desolate people still roared and rushed towards Gao Feng, at this time Gao Feng no longer had a two-handed axe in both hands, and each held a half-curved crescent-like weapon and threw it fiercely, and two strangely shaped flying knives slid strange curves, stirring up a bloody storm among the desolate people.

After the two flying knives pierced more than a dozen desolate people in a row, one was deeply embedded in the desolate man's chest and was stuck in the ribs, and the other sliced off half of the desolate man's skull, bounced into the night sky and disappeared.

Gao Fengru's hands with iron gloves condensed two half-moon flying knives again, his fingers spread, divided into five, and his hands were raised again, and the ten moons rushed into the middle of the surrounding desolate people in a chaotic manner, stirring up more blood, each flying knife could kill several, or even a dozen desolate people, and instantly cleared a clearing in front of Gao Feng.

At this time, Gao Feng realized that he had fallen into the encirclement of the desolate people, and hundreds of desolate warriors had fallen around him, but what was ten times more than ten times around him? And farther away, there are still countless desolate warriors rushing out of the place where they live, like streams converging in this direction.

"It's not good, I've been fooled......."

Gao Feng's heart suddenly shook, there are definitely more than a thousand desolate people here, I'm afraid there are two thousand, and the prisoner caught by the scout told a lie.

And it was found that the desolate people reacted too quickly, almost as soon as they were discovered, countless desolate people rushed out, as if they had been prepared for a long time, I am afraid that the desolate people knew that there was a problem with their patrol posts, so they created the appearance of being unguarded, and waited for the peak to be deceived.

There were also a lot of desolate people on the wall, countless torches were burning on the wall, and it was impossible to see how many people there were, and a huge catapult was also made by hundreds of Kinu cāo, in front of the desolate warriors who supervised it, in an orderly manner, and there was no confusion at all.

In another place, the killing of the hunting fang is also in trouble, two figures are fighting around the hunting fang, one holding a torch in his hand, can spew out a long fire dragon, just like the juggler on TV in the previous life, using the smart fire dragon to burn the hunting fang, and the other is close to the hunting fang, with a yīn shadow-like thing on the hunting fang's head, as if blocking the hunting fang's view.

The seemingly ordinary means made the hunting fang helpless, and gradually there was a decline that could not be resisted, Gao Feng had already understood that there was indeed preparation here, two shelterers and two thousand desolate warriors guarded here, even Xianfeng Jia Luo had to weigh it.

Gao Feng already knew their weight, and the only effective way was to fight a bloody way out of the road and wait for the opportunity, but Gao Feng understood that there might never be a chance, once attacked here, the man who was not far away would definitely send reinforcements, and it would be even more difficult to do it at that time.

The desolate warriors seem to be in a state of frenzy, no matter how they kill, they can't scare them, they can't crush the morale of the desolate, they have to kill the last desolate man, if that's the case, maybe Gao Feng will have nightmares for the rest of his life, after all, the human head is not a leek, and he is not a pervert.

In the wave after wave of frenzied attacks of the desolate warriors, Gao Feng had to temporarily retreat, and there was already a tendency to stand unstable in the back, and the large swaths of snow were filled with human heads, and the hot blood melted the snow, making Gao Feng's feet seem to be stuck in mud.

Gao Feng couldn't think about it, and he was a little anxious, no longer caring about how many desolate people he had killed, and threw out several waves of Xuanyue flying knives again, killing and injuring pieces of desolate people, but Gao Feng couldn't cāo longitudinal flying knives from a long distance, and the armor on his body was getting thinner and thinner, if he went down further, he would have no armor to use, and I was afraid that ordinary desolate warriors would be able to hurt him at that time.