Apocalyptic Dark Age

The superimposed arched light films were finally torn from the inside, forming a fire storm with no dead ends. It instantly expanded in all directions, swallowing everything it encountered along the way. Before the flames expanded, the high-temperature airflow sucked away the surrounding air. , forming an absolute suffocating space.

In the suffocating space, Gao Feng and Jia Luo had to retreat again. Just in front of them, the eyeball robots buried in the soil were like detonated firecrackers in the flames, exploding brilliant sparks one after another, chasing after them. The incoming sea of ​​fire added fuel, and the flames seemed to have no end, chasing behind Gao Feng and the others. The scorching heat was like a storm blowing from behind again and again, burning their skin. One after another, the fire heads were rushed up to the sky by the air current. , and like raindrops falling downwards, any riding beast or human being caught in the fire will be burned into charcoal amidst extremely miserable wails.

At this moment, there is no longer any hiding place of darkness between heaven and earth. As far as the naked eye can see, there is no other color except red flames. The entire night sky is under the high temperature of the flames, releasing a red halo, thousands of stars. The fireball rose from the sea of ​​​​fire and fell from the sky, like an apocalyptic elegy, playing at the mouth of the Canyon of the Giants.

The ubiquitous fireballs fell in front of and behind Gaofeng without any rules. Even if there were nine Rishan Garos taking care of him, it was impossible to protect all the Garos and riding beasts. From time to time, the unlucky ones who were hit by the fireballs would make harsh noises. Wailing, the remaining people don't know where is the safe refuge. They have nowhere to go except following the peak.

The market has long become a hell on earth. Countless people are wailing in the market. The desolate people who are burned into torches are running aimlessly in the flames until they turn into coke and fly ash. The beast is like a burning hill, rampaging through the wilderness, trampling down and crushing those desolate people who have temporarily escaped disaster.

The mountains in the Valley of the Giants were also burning. The desert warriors who were ignited by the flames or who were not ignited by the flames fell from the cliff like raindrops, leaving bright red marks on the hard rock, and then were baked by the high temperature. into black.

At this moment, there is no difference between Jialuo and ordinary people, and there is no difference between high-level Jialuo and low-level Jialuo. Even Gao Feng has to struggle in the rain of fire in the sky. The urgent crisis is like sticky glue that binds his whole body. Wrapped tightly, this strange rain of fire is a terrifying weapon that can kill even Rishan Jialuo. If you are not careful, you may be undone.

There is no way to resist or eliminate the tangible and intangible fireball. In addition to avoiding it, one can only create air flow to blow the fireball away. Unfortunately, only the Splitting Mountain Garo and the Xingjun Garo can do this. Even if there are nine Splitting Mountain Garo around Gao Feng, It is impossible to protect everyone. Can you imagine what will happen to the two thousand dragoons and five thousand temporary migrant workers in the new camp?

When Gao Feng led more than 250 Garo people and more than 600 riding beasts out of the fireball's falling range, a fire wall stretching for dozens of kilometers had formed behind him. The fire wall was like a huge semicircle, returning the old and new camps. A market was shrouded in it, and the flames burned from the ground to the mountains. The scorching high temperature and the lack of air after oxygen combustion caused Gao Feng and the Garos to retreat again and again. Facing the huge fire scene, hundreds of Garos The crowds and riding animals are like grains of sand on the seashore, inconspicuous.

Everyone was trembling in fear. The confidence that Jialuozhong had gathered before melted away in the face of this catastrophic fire. The cold eyes on Gao Feng's gloomy face were not melted by the high temperature of the flames, but became colder and colder. , Jessica and Sarah tightly held the animal skins wrapped around them, trembling and clinging to Gao Feng. Even though the high temperature around them had exceeded 40 degrees, they still felt cold in their hearts.

Only Rishan Jialuo did not lose confidence and still stood loyally beside the peak, looking up at the fire in the distance. The burning heat and flames in his eyes reflected the hatred in his heart towards the underground people. For Maple Leaf Jialuo, , the underground people owe them more than this blood feud. As long as they are not dead, there are many opportunities for the underground people to repay.

While everyone was remembering the destruction of their new home, the roaring sound came from the night sky illuminated by the flames again. When the Garos heard this sound, they subconsciously wanted to run, but they didn't know where to run. , many Jia Luo people were heartbroken, their legs were weak and they knelt on the ground. Only Shan Shan Jia Luo and Gao Feng stood motionless. From the sound, they knew that the missiles flying again were not falling towards them.

Hundreds of new missiles ejected brilliant light and passed overhead without any intention of stopping. They flew towards the depths of the Canyon of the Giants like a school of fish passing through the sky. The flame tracks remaining in the sky have not yet dissipated. , a dull roar came faintly, and the next moment, the night sky deep in the Canyon of the Giants was also illuminated by flames. Without the naked eye, Gao Feng could imagine the tragic scene of Bone City, and the tribal leaders hiding in Bone City. But without the protection of Split Mountain Garo, I believe that by tomorrow morning, the pattern of the central wilderness will change drastically. Unfortunately, this change has nothing to do with Gao Feng, because the anger in his heart has been accumulated to the extreme.

There is no doubt that the retaliatory attack launched by the underground people really hit Gao Feng's weakness. The lasers guided by the eyeball robot were blatantly exposed in front of everyone. Even if Gao Feng recognized these guided lasers, there was no way to stop them. He didn't know what to do. Get started and clear out tens of thousands of eyeball robots in a matter of minutes.

Before and after, including two camps and a market, there were only more than a hundred large missiles in total, and these missiles only required less than one ten thousandth of the eyeball robot to complete the guidance. It was obvious that the underground people who formulated the attack plan The officer considered all obstacles in place, and used the most straightforward and arrogant gesture to teach the peak and central desert people a harsh lesson. The content of this lesson was condensed by the flesh and blood of countless lives, and the fear was deeply rooted in the people. The deep mark was engraved on the bloody hearts of the survivors.

There are only two waves of missiles in total. One wave attacks the camps and stations at the mouth of the canyon, and the other wave targets Bone City. The damage caused by the missile explosion is less than one-third of the total damage, and the remaining two-thirds are explosions. Finally, the fireballs and firewalls were derived, and anyone who was hit by the fireball or did not run out of the fireball coverage in time had no chance of surviving.

Gao Feng was extremely lucky. Apart from Jessica and Sarah, there were no other ordinary people in the old camp. The Garozhongs had made great progress in the six groups of puzzle-solving rituals, and they had nutritious formula food to regulate their bodies. The vast majority of the Jia Luo people have reached their peak, and a few Jia Luo people have even reached the point where they are showing their strength. It is precisely because of this that they can withdraw from the camp as quickly as possible and escape under the protection of the Splitting Mountain Jia Luo people. Oh my God, the riding beasts who were also faster and more intuitive than them were a full 300 less.

It can be seen from this that what the market and the new camp should look like. Gao Feng has no hope for survivors in his heart. He only hopes that Xuan Liuqi and other seventeen Xianjun Jialuo can escape. As long as the middle and high-level If Jia Luo is fine, Feng Feng will not lose everything.

The blazing flames drove away the cold of the night, and even though they were thousands of meters apart, they still felt the scorching heat of summer. Gao Feng did not issue an order to assemble, but instead asked the Gallo people to disperse along the edge of the burning flames. Unknown to everyone, Gao Feng was afraid that the crowd would gather too much and attract a new round of attacks, so everyone found a place to sit down, staring blankly at the burning flames, thinking.

It wasn't Gao Feng who was thinking the most. Apart from their close-fitting underwear, Jessica and Sarah only had an uncut animal skin. They clung to Gao Feng's side, their bodies trembling all the time, and their minds were filled with random thoughts. The uneasiness about the future makes them confused and vulnerable. Unintentionally, they regard the peak as their only support.

The night passed in everyone's silence. In the morning, Gao Feng gently woke up the two girls who were sleeping on his legs. The nine Split Mountain Garos gathered around Gao Feng again. At this time, the Garo people also came to Gao Feng one after another. Come along.

The Jia Luo people who gathered around Gao Feng were all depressed, like an invisible cloud hanging over their heads. Feng Feng's expression was ugly, and Feng Yeqiang even cursed loudly. The Jia Luo people who stood out from the sea of ​​​​fire together last night were at least There were more than 250 people, but now there are less than 180 people. At least 780 Gara people left without saying a word.

Compared to the large number of Gallo people who left, there were quite a few riding beasts gathered by the Green Scale Beasts. They were neatly arranged not far from the peak, like an infantry square waiting for review. This made Maple Leaf Garo even more angry, even though it was very soon. Maple Leaf Cirrus, who was careful about his image, couldn't help but curse:

"They are all a bunch of bastards, worse than a bunch of beasts. If I had known, I would have saved a few more beasts..."

"Forget it, everyone has their own ambitions. It doesn't matter if you leave. At least you can clearly see the people who are staying. It is better than leaving your companions on the battlefield and running away..."

Gao Feng interrupted Maple Leaf Cirrus's complaint. Those who left had already left, and those who stayed were the backbone. Swearing would not only not help, but would make those who stayed feel uncomfortable. Only then did Maple Cirrus see other Gao Feng. With the complicated emotions in Luo Zhong's eyes, he muttered a few words and stopped cursing.