"Your son?" The Earth Rin didn't reprimand Blackpaw for attacking the camp, nor did he explain that he had framed Blackpaw, but just asked indifferently, like an old friend greeting each other.

"He's the Black Claw of the future." A sneering sneer appeared at the corner of Blackclaw's mouth, he saw the jealousy of the Earth Cultivator, and thought that it was Gao Feng who could hold him back to help, which surprised the Ground Cultivator.

"I remember, future Blackclaw." The earth claw sneered, and suddenly disappeared in front of the black claw, the black claw's eyes stared at the ground for the next moment and continued to extend into the distance, the earth ruffle wanted to run, no one could stop him, unless he was not allowed to burrow into the ground.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."In the violent coughing, Gao Feng spurted out the blood foam in his mouth, looking at the blood on the ground, but Gao Feng only had the most desperate faces of the previous slaves in his mind, and he didn't take a second look at the black claws around him.

"Sometimes, no one should be abandoned, including you and me." Black Claw thought that Gao Feng was angry that he didn't rescue at the first time, and made a rare explanation, Gao Feng shook his head, didn't speak, and slowly lay on the ground, looking at the black oppressive sky, his chest was panting rapidly.

"You've done better than I thought, and the position of heir is yours." I don't know what the road is for. Black Claw was a little uncomfortable standing in front of Gao Feng, there is a way to be a master of high merit, at this moment, Gao Feng is, if it were not for Gao Feng's containment, Black Claw would not have rescued his subordinates so smoothly, and he would not have forced back so easily.

The ground rein didn't make a move when he was holding him, the reason was that the ground rein received internal injuries and fell from a height of 100 meters, and the huge vibration would make the earth reel drink a pot, but he also activated the ability continuously, and if he really started to move, it was not certain who would win and who would lose, so the black claw endured it.

It was a helpless move to let go of the ground rrest, but Black Claw felt sorry for Gao Feng, who was thinking about those pro-slaves who fought to the death.

It's ridiculous, before these slaves, Gao Feng didn't treat them as comrades-in-arms, maybe it's better to call them cannon fodder, but it's these cannon fodder, after he gave the order to retreat, but rushed up at the last moment to fight the ground, just to fight for him a way out, are these guys stupid?

"What a bunch of fools......." Gao Feng suddenly opened his mouth and muttered, the gushing blood gushing out of his mouth.

"What?" Blackclaw couldn't hear clearly, and couldn't help asking, pulling Gao Feng up from the ground and resisting his back as he spoke.

“…………。” Gao Feng was silent, he felt that he had nothing to say to Black Claw, or rather, he didn't want to answer no matter what Black Claw said, and these bits and pieces of being with the pro-slave flashed in his mind.

This group of desert warriors who have just become slaves for a long time let Gao Feng see the other side of the wilderness people, I don't know what kind of concept Lu Dao is, so that this group of people respect themselves so much, willing to throw their heads for themselves, spill blood, compared to this group of people, Gao Feng felt ashamed, and his heart was also in severe pain, and there were some other depressions.

The silent Gao Feng lay on the sturdy shoulders of Black Claw, and Black Claw walked forward step by step, and suddenly remembered what Three Claw looked like when he was a child.

At that time, he was still an infant baby, he took the child to return from the fringe tribe alone, on the way more than once wanted to throw the woman's child away, let the beast eat it, and finally couldn't let go of a little obsession in his heart, he didn't expect that in addition to crying, the child who still cried would one day, really fight like a man, the madness and ruthlessness of the last blow, until now it still makes Black Claw's heart palpitate, he believes, even the earth rein may not be able to survive the peak of the decisive counterattack.

Crying, wailing, groaning, and dying screams, all played out around Gao Feng, leaning against the furry hides, watching coldly the farce of the wilderness, the surviving tribal warriors howling to find their families, the women crying for the appearance of dead men, and the screams of the ground warriors being executed under the kicks of the crowd.

The light of the great fire shone on the strangeness of the last days, but all this made the peak tasteless, and fifty pro-slaves died on the barren and steep peaks, and the corpses were lying in the rubble waiting to be turned into dry bones, and here there were also piles of corpses, the tribes of the earth, the tribes of the blackclaws, the warriors of the tribes, the pro-slaves, the slaves, and the women and children.

Suddenly, Gao Feng felt an inexplicable irony, from the initial adaptation period when he came to this world, in the later rì, what he saw the most was the corpse, the desolate tribe, the black claw tribe, the earth tribe, except for the corpse is the corpse, is there only killing in this world except killing

A shout made Gao Feng Mune's eyes take his eyes off the corpse, and he saw a woman holding two children, the woman was old, her half-white hair and wrinkles made her tall body a little rickety, and the children she was holding were about eight years old, and the other was only a little over five years old, all dirty, like rats drilled out of the yīn ditch, but her cheeks were vaguely similar to her teeth.

This woman who had been exhausted by the western wilderness was a little cramped, she didn't see her son among the warriors, she didn't see her man either, she saw Gao Feng leaning there, and remembered that Huoya and Sanclaw had a good relationship, so she came to Gao Feng with a little nervousness, a little anxiety, a little fear, and a little hope.

"Are you a toothy grandma?" Gao Feng couldn't help but sit up, but as he moved casually, the sharp pain of the wound made him feel weak.

The woman didn't speak, the big hands with thick knuckles and dry skin suddenly squeezed the small hands of the two boys, the big brows were slightly wrinkled, and the eyes were staring at Gao Feng, while the little guy puffed up, as if he was about to cry.

"It's okay to open your teeth, you've become a tribal warrior, and you haven't come over." Gao Feng's words made the woman, who looked almost sixty, but was actually only thirty, let go of her hands, and as she spoke, Gao Feng looked left and right, trying to find another younger brother who had just turned twelve and was about to take the chéngrén test.

"The second child is gone, he's a big one." The woman is not good at words, but she can also see what Gao Feng is looking for, and a fluttering sentence makes Gao Feng's words come to his lips, and he can't say it anymore.

"He's gone?" The woman couldn't see the sadness, but Gao Feng could feel that the woman was more relaxed at the moment than just now, and this relaxation was the change after hearing that Huoya had become a warrior.

The woman's question behind Gao Feng did not answer, he saw that whether it was the death of Ah Da or the death of the tooth, it was not important to the woman, the important thing was that there were men in the family who were tribal warriors, as long as they had the identity of tribal warriors, Huoya's two younger brothers and the woman could live and live well.

The woman left, looking at the woman's back, but Gao Feng couldn't remember the woman's appearance, and suddenly, he felt an urge to laugh, a madness that wanted to pound the ground, and a sadness from the bones.

In his eyes, those women who wept vigorously wept for the lost rations, and the extremely sad sorrow was for the grief of losing the warrior's family, and it was not the family that was lost, but the warrior.

I can't remember that the appearance of a woman is not ordinary, but in his eyes, all women are the same, they have all been smoothed out by the wilderness, and they have lost their innocent illusions, leaving only the reality of **naked.

But Gao Feng is powerless to change anything, this is the rule of the wilderness, the rules of the barren wilderness formed after hundreds of years, and the untimely idealists have long been covered by the red sand.

Huoya's mother is happy that Huoya can become a warrior and survive, and the family of the pole is excited that the pole is still alive and still a warrior, and even the loss of her son and other relatives is no longer sad.

The families of the twenty tribal warriors whom the pole had asked Gao Feng to find had gathered around Gao Feng, and when they learned that Gao Feng was willing to give them land to plant sand dates, they lost their previous sorrows and had some heart.