Apocalyptic Dark Age

"Three Claws, do you think I will die this time?" Huo Ya, who had been busy with business, finally got free and stood behind Gao Feng toward the ground line, looking at the countless migrating people and asked.

I don’t know why, but during this period, Hua Ya became very hesitant. He no longer had the heartless smile he had before, and few people could see his Hua Ya clearly.

"No, as long as the defense line is still there, we will not die..." Gao Feng said with confidence as he looked at the defense lines on both sides of the mountain that had begun to take shape and had countless crossbows.

"Only the protectors will not die, right? Ordinary people like us will die quickly..." Huoya became a pessimist, his mood was low and desolate, as if he felt that half of his feet had already stepped into the coffin. .

"What do you mean?" Gao Feng suddenly turned around and stared into Hua Ya's eyes. Hua Ya had matured a lot during this period, but he didn't have the fearless courage of the stupid young man before. Like that day in Tianshuijing, Hua Ya had grown up from scratch. The tail rushes to the front.

"No..., it doesn't mean anything..." Huoya dodged his gaze in confusion, but under Gao Feng's compulsive gaze, he asked reluctantly:

"Are all protectors born?" Gao Feng already knew the answer to this question. He was confused and shook his head. It seems that it can be inherited, right?

"Then do I have a chance to become a protector?" Huo Ya's eyes suddenly burst into life, and he stared at Gao Feng with burning eyes. Looking at the desire in Huo Ya's eyes, Gao Feng felt that there was something wrong with Huo Ya.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Gao Feng asked sharply, causing Huya to shrink his neck and say timidly:

"The voluptuous woman doesn't like ordinary people, she only likes protectors..."

Gao Feng frowned, and there was more anger in his eyes. A woman like a meaty girl... a pig-like woman still seems to be picky?

"What did she tell you?" Gao Feng couldn't help but ask. Huya shook his head, but he still felt something was wrong and added: "Then why is she not interested in all men, whether they are strong or tall?"

"Go away, don't bother me here..." Gao Feng cursed, causing Huo Ya to turn around and run away. He could see that the fire in Gao Feng's heart was strong.

"Great Elder, Great Elder, the Huangjian tribe has sent people..." A sudden shout came from the bottom of the mountain, causing Feng Feng to take a step forward. The tribe warrior was looking down below. Following the fingers of the tribe warrior, Feng Feng saw the crowd. , a pavilion built with colorful cloth on the huge sand camel. Among them, a woman with a veil whose figure could not be seen clearly was looking at him. The sand camel was surrounded by a group of Huangjian tribe warriors, and no one was allowed to approach. Behind them are carts of supplies.

"She said she is your woman, your future wife..." the tribal warrior added. Looking at the playful and smiling face of the tribal warrior, Gao Feng suddenly felt that he was a little too good-looking.

"Is your woman here? Then go and have a look. Don't lose etiquette. I don't want the tribe's traditions to change on you. If you don't agree, I have all the means to make you agree..."

In the cave, Tianzhao, who was hiding somewhere and meditating, blocked Fengfeng. His stern and suspicious eyes were like steel knives drawing on Fengfeng's body. His frown was as high as a mountain peak. The expression on his face was rigid and resolute. Fengfeng He wanted to refute but couldn't say it. It seemed that Tianzhao was already eager to deal with him.

If there was a place to run in the peak, he would have done it long ago. What kind of desolate man is he? What war? What tribe's life and death? It had nothing to do with him, but he had nowhere to go, so he could only bite the bullet and head towards the mouth of the valley as if going to the execution ground. Halfway through, his footsteps suddenly became brisk. Gao Feng decided that as long as the war was not over, he had a reason to drag it on. , and when the war ended, he immediately ran to the Castle of Despair.

"Great Elder, more than 3,000 people have gathered outside, and more people are gathering. If they are not allowed in, a riot may occur..."

Mo Yuan, who had always been very low-key, approached Gao Feng and said with some urgency. Gao Feng was about to speak when he saw the dodge in Mo Yuan's eyes, and suddenly frowned and asked loudly: "Where is Shi Peng? Where has he gone?"

"He..., he..." In Gao Feng's cruel eyes, Mo Yuan was in confusion. The fear that Gao Feng had always carved in her heart made her speechless.

"Did he run away? Go to see Huang Ren? I knew I couldn't trust you. I'm afraid it won't be long before he brings Huang Ren over to attack us, right?"

Gao Feng sneered and spoke to Mo Yuan oppressively, without even giving her a chance to defend herself. Mo Yuan's face turned pale, her legs were weak, and she had a tendency to slide down. Gao Feng grabbed her collar and lifted her up in the air. When he reached his eyes, he shouted: "Why don't you run? Do you want to be a spy?"

"No..., no." Mo Yuan retorted in shock, but she didn't know the reason. Could it be that she told Gao Feng that she enjoyed the comfort during this period, with work, arrangements, and enough food. It was the most fulfilling life in her life. For a period of time, she couldn't let go of this job?

"Don't give me a reason to kill. You have died twice. The underground people will have nothing to do with you in the future..."

Seeing the fear in the girl's eyes, the anger in Gao Feng's heart disappeared a lot. He suddenly threw the girl to the ground and turned around to leave.

"The focus of the Desolate Tribe is the Fortress of Despair, but the Fortress of Despair is not single. Behind the Fortress of Despair is the edge of the mainstream world. If you look at it this way, even if you break the Fortress of Despair, the Desolate people will not be able to win. Instead, they will Anger the ground people in the mainstream world and hit them harder...

The underground people and the desert people colluded to plan this war, but it could not affect the mainstream world, so what was their purpose? Have fifty years of cultivation allowed them to recover from their injuries? Or is this a test of the mainstream world?

From this point of view, the underground people should be ready to launch the next war? Maybe this is just the prelude before the big drama begins, I'm afraid, in the future... "

While thinking, Gao Feng arrived at the mouth of the canyon. At this time, the girl hiding in the pergola was already waiting for him. She had narrow eyes, natural charm, and a moderate figure, only slightly plump, which was still within the normal range. Among a group of tall and burly people, , surrounded by warriors wearing golden masks, the girl did not show any embarrassment and looked calm, which made Gao Feng nod secretly. At least she was not so fat that he wanted to commit suicide.

"Are you Three Claws?" The words were hoarse and cold, with a feeling of looking down, which made Gao Feng frown involuntarily.

"Are you the man they chose for me?" As the girl spoke, she lifted her veil, revealing a beautiful but slightly mean face.

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