041 Lore 3/5

With a rub of his heel, the strength that had been accumulated for a long time exploded violently, as if dodging the side action of a bomb, dodging the stabbing of the four-arm knife, and the next moment, a blue spark fell, like a meteor, falling into the cavern full of corpses and steaming sky.

A huge burst of fire suddenly erupted, instantly forming a fiery red cloud that swept around, and the peak fell heavily to the ground and rolled over and over again, and was shaken into the air by the explosion of air, and behind him, the terrifying god of death wailed and was swept into the fire cloud.

The air around him was all pumped by the fire clouds, and the strong suffocation made Gao Feng open his mouth like a dead fish, bulging out his eyes, and the overwhelming dust waves immediately covered him, at this time, Huoya had rushed to the front, stretched out his hands and was ready to catch Gaofeng, just listen to a boom, the dust like a waterfall will Huoya also rush high, and fall backwards, and then, all the slaves and women and children are covered by the dust and roll together.

The sound of explosions came and went, one after another, the flickering red light was not clear in the dust and mist, but people could see the shadows all over the ground around them, the violent coughing and the general call of the arrival of this rì repeatedly sounded around, and he got up from the ground in a daze, unable to distinguish the direction and stretched out his arms to turn in circles, thinking about nothing in his heart, just muttering: "I want to catch the three claws, just a little, I want to catch the three claws, just a little..."

The peak was on the verge of the explosion, the waves of fire from the explosion swirled around him, and the swirling air currents did not send him far away like a tooth, but he lay not far from the explosion point, coughing desperately in the violent trembling of the ground.

In the sound of coughing, large and small sand and stones fell like raindrops, quickly filling his body, the natural gas hole here does not know how many years of natural gas has been accumulated in the channel, after being ignited, it continued to explode, expanding the hole, and also sending countless sand and stones into the sky, the scorching air wave is burning, quickly absorbing the surrounding air, the peak cough, but slowly recovering the breath, although there is still a feeling of suffocation and hotness, but it is much better than just now.

Gao Feng fell weakly under the floating soil, and he didn't even have the strength to pick up the dust in front of his face, the previous one consumed all his strength, although the life and death of the enemy were unknown, it also made him slow down, and he couldn't muster up his strength anymore, at this moment, the floating soil on his body shook suddenly, as if something was stepping on his back, and then it was light, and suddenly disappeared from that heaviness.

Gao Feng's heart tightened, he remembered that biological weapons are conceptual weapons specially constructed for war, and it is very likely that the factor of resisting explosions has been considered, that is, the horror of death is not dead yet...

Thinking of this, the strength that disappeared because of relaxation returned to his body again, endured the sharp pain in his chest, supported the ground with both hands and suddenly straightened his waist, and came out of the soil at once, squinting his eyes and seeing the terrifying death god who was walking forward with a lame, he didn't think about anything, gritted his teeth and snorted, his legs stared at the ground and suddenly ...... force.

The explosion not only blew up one of the legs of the terrifying death, but the burning waves also scalded a series of blisters from its sensitive and developed cavity plexus, reducing the perception of the outside world infinitely, and even the peak lying at its feet could not be found, the peak got up and rushed out, and the terrifying death was pounced on ...... without accident.

Gao Feng and the Horror Death were twisted together and rolled down to the Grim Reaper, the saber in his hand stabbed the Horror Death's neck again and again, and below the trumpet, there was a small triangle hidden, this is the real key point of the Horror Death, and the peak who was best at grasping intuition pierced that place again and again.

The Grim Reaper was entwined by Gao Feng at zero distance, and could not dance the arm knife at all, but could only endure the fatal puncture, at this time, the slime flowing from the terrifying Grim Reaper's body was almost gone, its originally slippery skin could no longer flash water, and became dry and bitter, and the things that spurted out of its neck were no longer green blood, but were unexpectedly bright red, which deepened Gao Feng's speculation about it.

The hot and terrifying blood flowed down Gao Feng's left hand that was clinging to its neck, causing Gao Feng's palm to produce unbearable burning, Gao Feng couldn't help but roar angrily and pinched into its throat again, like a mad beast, continued to stab the saber, even if his palm was burned into ashes, he would not let the dog go. Mother-raised.

The terrifying god of death could no longer wail, like a fish out of water, dying and struggling, at this moment, a burst of coldness came from the hot and unconscious left palm of Gao Feng, and an inexplicable substance was withdrawn from the wound of the terrifying death, slowly forming a scaly cement on his palm.

This layer of things gradually hardened, but the amplitude of the struggle of the horror of death was constantly getting smaller, when Gao Feng's left hand was hard, like a plaster, the horror of death finally stopped moving, and Gao Feng also exhausted the most powerful jīng, and fell on the horror of death and fainted.

There is always a moment when the dust will dissipate, and the thick dust and sand will cover everything like volcanic ash, people, corpses, weeds, asphalt swamps, and at the end of the day, only a gray patch remains.

There was no trace of the battlefield on the undulating ground, only the wreckage of the tunnel that had been erected for an unknown number of years still remained in its original appearance, and with a 'grunt', a steam drum rose from the gray place and exploded, revealing a piece of asphalt that was blacker than dust.

A little farther away from the asphalt, a body jerked up, shaking off countless dust and sand, but still couldn't see his appearance clearly, so I heard him shout loudly: "Three claws, three claws..."

The shouts are sad and miserable, with the rare cry of the wilderness people, the wild people have not cried when they died, the wilderness people are not allowed to cry since they were born, they believe in sweat, blood, but they do not believe in tears, tears are weak nouns, weak people do not deserve to be called wilderness people, but the teeth are for the peak, shouting and crying.

One figure after another got up from his side, all of them were general, gray, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman, and it was impossible to distinguish between an adult and a child, and at this time a fat, full, round woman stood up, although she also had a black head and a face, and the skin on her body was also covered, but the majestic and magnificent breasts showed her xìng,

She first walked to Huoya's side, shaking Huoya, but Huoya ignored her, and roared sadly: "Three paws are dead, three claws are dead..."

"What's howling? Be careful that you come to teach you a lesson in the middle of the night, the man of the wilderness only sheds blood and does not shed tears... The violent roar came from the mouth of the pole like the howl of a lone wolf.

"Three claws are dead, three claws are dead..."The third son didn't pay attention to the pole at all, still howling heartbreakingly, what he howled was not tears, it was the depression in his heart, he hated himself for being useless, he couldn't die if he wanted to, he always believed that if he died, Gao Feng would survive.

"Alive, we lived, we survived..."Tooth was crying heartbreakingly, and the Initius stood up and cheered loudly, the place where the horror of death haunted was dead, they were the only ones who had seen the horror of death and survived, how could they not cheer?

As the Inislavs cheered, the women also howled, and they were equally happy, glad that they had survived, but the men were pulling their throats to cheer for survival, and they were crying with their throats to survive, and the women were crying, and the children were crying, but they were scolded by the men, and they only allowed the girls to cry, and not the boys.

In this process, all the slaves and women did not look at the fangs and poles, for them, the abandonment of them by the Black Claw is equivalent to giving up on them automatically, they are no longer the slaves and slaves of the Black Claw tribe, they are the real Zìyóu people, the Zìyóu people of the wilderness.

The pole no longer stopped Huoya's cry, and slowly lay on the floating dust and sand, looking at the sky and heavy clouds, he could not have imagined that he would survive, and he was the only one left among the more than twenty abandoned tribal warriors, if he hadn't just been lame, maybe he would have died.

Life or death, it doesn't make sense to the pole, before in the Desolate Tribe, he fought hard for the reward and commitment of the Black Claw, but here, he just fought for the sake of despair, the terrifying god of death is famous, it is the nightmare of every wilderness person, he survived, but he did not overcome the excitement of the terrible reaper, there are too many people who have died.

The initial number of the Initiates was more than 600 people, all of them were desert warriors, there were more than 600 women, children were not counted, a chaos, the Initius fled more than 200 people, less than 400 people took up arms and were willing to resist, and there were more than 500 women, and now in addition to the number of women, there are less than 100 desolate warriors left, so it can be seen how heavy the casualties are?