550 Blood Cub Draft
Gao Feng and Ye Kui, who had been interrupted from their conversation, walked out of the tent very unhappily, and were surprised to find that the station that had been lively before was like a ghost domain, and there was no one else except the blood cubs who were walking towards them.
Gao Feng looked at the ten blood cubs in the world, his eyes were very appreciative, except for his Storm Legion, it was rare to see such a disciplined team, and discipline was the only criterion for Gao Feng to measure whether a soldier was excellent.
Yekui and Gao Feng didn't take the blood cubs seriously, if there was really a problem, they could have killed them, and suddenly broke out, even if the 80,000 desolate warriors might not be able to keep them, there was no fear like others.
Ten blood cubs lined up in front of Gao Feng, one shield after another smashed heavily to the ground, and the knives and guns in their hands slapped on the shield in unison, making a loud noise, like an opening declaration.
"What's the matter?" Gao Feng opened his mouth before, so he didn't hide it, and took the initiative to ask with some Mandarin accents from his previous life.
While asking, Gao Feng saw the details of these blood cubs, the clothes and armor were neat, but they were broken and broken, the knives and guns were all made of steel, and there were already chips and cracks, although Jīng was well maintained, they were still close to the edge of scrapping.
Everyone has a strong bloody gas, that is the residual blood stains on their clothes and armor that cannot be washed, every gap is filled with blood stains left after the plasma dries up, everyone's expression is indifferent and indifferent, it is the realization after the rest of the battle, except for fighting, they no longer care about anything, they are no longer human, but a group of Shura evil ghosts.
This kind of expression is especially kind in Gao Feng's eyes, in his previous life, the veterans of his subordinates are all this kind of enlightened expression, in the eyes of the heart, they regard themselves as dead, except for fighting, there is nothing else to make them happy, and only in battle, they can feel that they are still alive.
Gao Feng's inquiry was answered, and the blood cub in the lead took a step forward suddenly, his eyes pierced Gao Feng's eyes, as if a tiger was out of charge, sending out a wild threat, and disappeared in Gao Feng's indifferent look, Ye Kui was the same, but Ye Kui glared back with more ferocious eyes, making the blood cub almost vomit blood and lie down.
Gao Feng and Ye Kui don't know what to say, this is the blood cub selection, the general warrior who is not strong enough, in this kind of threatening eyes, there will always be a short panic, but the blood cub is just the limit of ordinary people, even if they incarnate as Shura, they will not pose a threat to Gao Feng and Ye Kui, that expression is considered to be done to the blind man, on the contrary, Ye Kui and Gao Feng will have a huge threat to the blood cub.
People who have survived a hundred battles have a common characteristic, that is, they have insight into danger, otherwise they would not have survived here, in the eyes of these blood cubs, Gao Feng and Yekui are two extremely dangerous characters, which makes their ancient zombie faces a little more vivid.
"Please join us, the Blood Cubs are the most powerful team, and only in the Blood Cubs can you truly enjoy the pleasure of fighting on the battlefield......."
In the face of the strong, the leader of the blood cubs lowered his head, which was a respect for the warriors, and invited the two to join, but Yekui had no idea and turned his head to look at the peak.
Gao Feng hesitated for a moment and nodded, he was also very curious about this team, in addition, the blood cubs were already very close to the stations of the three major Xianfeng in the third column, and it would be more convenient to find the bewildering stars when ......the time came.
When Gao Feng and Ye Kui ignored Ma Cha's complaining eyes and left the team, the group met several other teams of blood cubs on the way, all with two or three strong desert warriors, obviously all of them were selected from the fifth rank of the strong people, the only difference was that Gao Feng and Ye Kui walked next to the blood cub lineup, and the captain was on the same level, and those people could only follow behind the team, and the gap was clear at a glance.
The real core area is not as messy as the fringe area, it is clean and tidy, the tents are like white clouds, scattered, every ten tents have a deep well for washing, and from time to time there are healthy and plump girls coming in and out here, carrying some hot water or sundries.
And the tents here are also very large, the smallest tent can accommodate ten people to rest, but the owners of the tents here have quietly disappeared after the blood cubs appeared, obviously not wanting to meet the blood cubs.
Gao Feng also found that the desolate warriors here all have good skills, whether it is equipment or armor, they are very good, steel weapons are not rare here, and even in a certain corner, Gao Feng looked at ten black iron cannons, and the cannon that attacked the fortress of despair was the same specification.
When they arrived at the station of the third-class formation, they continued to move forward, and at this time, more small teams gathered, and each team brought three to five strong desolate warriors, at this time, Gao Feng frowned, remembering that there were less than forty blood cubs killed in the previous battle, right?
Seventy or eighty small teams brought more than 300 desolate warriors to the core area, which was a huge area that would not be spied on from the outside, occupying at least one-twentieth of the area of the large camp, and one thousand people occupying one-twentieth of the camp of 80,000 people, which showed its strength.
Gao Feng immediately remembered what Ye Kui said, if he didn't use his ability, Ye Kui could only kill two hundred blood cubs at most and then die of exhaustion, with the madness of the blood cubs who fought to the death and never retreated, at least he could spell out two beginner Xianfeng, which was a very powerful hole card, no wonder there was such a privilege.
In the midst of his thoughts, the team finally stopped, and at this time, Gao Feng and Yekui were taken aside alone, standing with the blood cubs, while the other three hundred or so desolate warriors were huddled together in a heap.
The humming of mutual whispers was chaotic and noisy like a swarm of bees, and it came from among the desolate warriors, and none of the blood cubs in their early 1,000s spoke, all of them straightened their backs and stood like statues to the side, staring at the desolate warriors, and soon the buzzing disappeared, and these warriors all stopped.
At this time, out of the middle of the blood cub came a burly man with a bright red body, this man was wrapped in jīng red sè leather armor, with a red sè helmet with a single horn on his head, the helmet was very deep, hiding his cheeks in the shadow of yīn, the figure of more than two meters tall was like a giant, a five-foot long sword hung from his waist, the bright red leather scabbard was inlaid with thirteen black sè gems, and the hilt was unpretentious.
Seeing the long sword, Gao Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and it was the first time he had seen someone use the long sword as a weapon, whether it was in the wilderness or in Willow City.
"Blood Cub Recruiting ......."
The man shouted loudly, and the loud sound was like thunder, which startled all the desolate warriors.
"Kill, kill, kill......."
Three murderous roars were like thunder, and they immediately frightened more than a dozen desolate warriors into formation.
"You ......, get out of ......."
Without any explanation, the man pointed to the desolate man who had withdrawn from the team and drank the order, although some people were not satisfied, but in the cold gaze of the blood cub at the same time, he hugged his head and scurried.
After sending away more than a dozen soft eggs, the blood-armored man held up a bag of animal skins, and dozens of shiny signs were everywhere with his pockets down, and said loudly:
"As long as there are thirty-nine blood cubs, those who grab the dominoes will stay, and those who can't grab them will get out......."
After saying that, he didn't take another look, leaving the pile of crystal dominoes at his feet, and the hundreds of desolate warriors behind him looked at each other, as if they didn't understand the situation.
The man had already walked in front of Gao Feng and Ye Kui, and a dazzling glow flashed in the shadow of the helmet, causing Gao Feng and Ye Kui to squint their eyes slightly, and they felt a faint threat at the same time.
The person who can make them feel threatened is at least a powerful half-step Xianfeng, just like when Rì Gao Feng meets that beautiful sister who can't be killed no matter how she fights, and this person is obviously not simple.
"Rob, ......." There was a sudden heart-rending cry behind him, and then someone yelled and fought together, less than one in eight chances, if you can grab the dominoes, you can ascend to the sky in one step, become the most powerful blood cub, enjoy the best food, the bustiest woman, the strongest wine.
Gao Feng and this blood-armored man didn't care about the beaten desolate warriors, they just looked at each other and guessed.
"You're Garo?"
The blood armor man suddenly spoke, which made Gao Feng's heart tighten, and the thousand tribulation silk rushed out of the silk, swirling around the top of his head, like a halo, Ye Kui's breath was also a little heavy, and his eyes were fierce and vicious.