The ferocity of the night demon is not only reflected in the external battle, but also in the tyranny of his own people, one by one the desert warriors are caught and thrown like toys, some are smashed into the pile of people unscathed, and some people fall to the ground and their bones are broken.

The night demon is domineering, it is ruthless, it is this domineering and brutality that only the strong desert warriors in their minds appreciate, they cheer loudly, howl wildly, only in this way can they express their awe of the night demon, but regardless of their comrades, they are like snowflakes drifting away from the night demon.

Even if the desolate warriors worship the violence of the night demons, they are not willing to send them to his hand and fly out of the way, and they all dodge, only Gao Feng stood in place, frantically squeezing forward, seemingly focused on killing the black claw, but in fact, the footsteps were always misplaced, allowing the other tribal warriors to block him, seemingly unlucky, always just right to be blocked by others.

The night demon quickly rushed behind Gao Feng and threw the little ant out of his way with a wave of his hand, and at that moment, Gao Feng turned around, smiled, and threw out the bottle.

The palm-sized wooden bottle tumbled in the air, missing the Daredevil's palm and slamming into his brow.

The Daredevil let out a loud cry, his cheeks wrapped in crocodile-like armor, and he lowered his head and slammed into the bottle, but Gao Feng took the opportunity to slide into the crowd like a fish, mixing with the desolate warriors.

"Bump ......." The wooden bottle shattered suddenly, splashing countless pungent sticky juices over the night demon's head.

There was no expected lethality, only the foul smell that made the night demon faint, and the night demon erupted into a terrifying roar, he felt insulted, noble and noble, he was actually teased by a small thing hidden in the middle of the desolate people.

The night demon in full armor was like a raging and crazy beast, rushing into the middle of the desolate warriors, waving his arms and shaking more than a dozen desolate warriors, whether it was shocking or smashing, but not grabbing, the strength of fear and the hard arm smashed on the desolate man like a giant tree, and the bones shattered at the first time, spurting blood and flying out of the desolate body.

Every desolate person who flies out of the desolate is a human cannonball, smashed in the middle of the desolate people, and the person is on his back.

Patches of territory were emptied, revealing that the night demon was like a mad beast that the six relatives did not recognize.

The Desolate Warriors' defenses were broken up by the Night Demon himself, and the remaining Tribal warriors took the opportunity to break through the defenses for Blackpaw.

Gao Feng was like a fish in water in the crowd, and quickly rushed to a place a hundred meters away from the night demon, looking at the night demon and the black claw, at this moment the black claw's block had been broken, and he completed his mission.

From beginning to end, Gao Feng never thought about killing the night demon, the yīn shadow given to him by the black claw was too heavy, so that he did not have the courage to fight against it, even if he had a gun in his hand, he didn't believe it, although he had a choice, but who could guarantee that those bullets that expired for I don't know how many years would not be pitied?

There is no instrument here that can analyze the composition of the jīng essence extracted from the wood flower, and I don't know what the function of this thing is, whether it is external or internal.

But there is one thing he knows, this thing will produce a stimulating smell when it comes into contact with the air, and anyone who comes into contact with it will not be able to stand it at the first time, so he risked his life.

The crisis of the black claw is in contact with the cooperation of Gao Feng and Huoya and others, as long as the black claw is willing, he can leave his followers and escape at any time, everything is completed according to Gao Feng's plan, luck and forbearance are indispensable.

So at this moment, Gao Feng was squeezing towards Huoya's side, wanting to take the opportunity to rescue Huoya, no matter if Huoya abandoned him just now, he still didn't want Huoya to die in front of him.

The chaos created by the night demon is still expanding, there is no way to stop the crazy night demon, Gao Feng only has the fighting Fangya and others in his eyes, only nine of the fourteen people are left, everyone was injured, and they can hold on until now, in addition to the help of the black claw, there is also their determination to die, it is this determination that makes them unexpectedly persevere, desperate with a belief, want to kill a few more desolate warriors.

The battle situation has been clear, the Black Claw tribe has completely failed, even if the desolate warriors have died, they have failed strategically, and there is no chance to redeem it, and it is a miracle that fifty of the nearly 1,000 warriors who left the tribe can escape back, Gao Feng can't think of so much, he just wants to go home with his comrades who broke into the camp with him before.

The black claw knocked away the two desolate warriors, slashed a spear with a wave of claws, and pinched the neck of the desolate warrior who was blocking him in front of him like lightning with his left hand, looking at the empty dark wilderness, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, his left hand tightened suddenly, and the desolate warrior's cervical spine was as crisp as popcorn, and his stiff body was as soft as noodles.

"Blackclaw, we're alive, let's run......." Half of the pole's face was hung up by the mace full of animal teeth, leaving only the bloody muscles and the eyelid sockets, like a ghost, he looked at the black claws and smiled knowingly, but his muscles spasmed in pain, and he showed even more ferocity and vicious violence.

"Pole, what the three claws took from you, I will return it to you tenfold, do you dare to kill me back?" Black Claw raised his right hand, which had only one claw blade left, and pointed at the crazy night demon and said, the blood-red eyes did not have the joy and fear of breaking out of the encirclement, only a more intense madness.

"Dare, as long as you take us ......." The pole did not feel the pain in his body at this moment, as passionate as when he became a tribal warrior from an attendant, a warrior who had fought blood, even if his palm was trembling and he could not grasp the hilt of the sword, he was not afraid of life and death, challenging countless enemies.

"We dare to ...... too." There were only seven people left, and the last nine tribal warriors rushed out, and instead of cheering, they stood in front of Black Claw for the first time.

"I see no ...... in the big claws, two claws, and three claws." Blackclaw's brow furrowed, but he couldn't speak.

"It was the Three Claws who asked us to come, and he taught him to pretend to be a desolate man, and others don't know the way, so he must be ...... inside." The desolate warrior who suddenly rushed over easily wrenched the fanged knives of several people, turned around and slashed one of the desolate warriors who followed closely at both ends, and suddenly ripped off the bloody human skin mask, revealing a huge bald head.

"Hahaha!! Okay, let's go back, we haven't lost ...... yet. Blackpaw laughed loudly and let out a loud shout, and reflexively slew back into the crowd of desolate warriors, Fangfang and Pole in hot pursuit.

Like a bulldozer, Black Claw burst out with amazing combat power, killing a gap in the desolate warriors in front of him, and the eighteen warriors behind him expanded the gap to form a sharp triangle and slashed at the irascible Daredevil.

For others, failure has become settlement, but for him, it is not.

Unless Blackclaw dies, he won't lose, the battle of the Protector has always been endless, it has reached this point, if he reflexively escapes, even if he can return to the tribe, the Blackclaw tribe is also a delicacy that anyone can covet, so, he must win.

There are no other thoughts in the hearts of the pole and the fangs, life and death, wealth, women, offspring do not matter, they only fight for the sake of fighting, they only have the back of the black claw in their eyes, for the future of the tribe, spill the last drop of blood.

Gao Feng jumped in the crowd, what is this? All his efforts were in vain? Is this group of people in the water in their heads?