Apocalyptic Dark Age

This was Gao Feng's only chance. He had already exhausted 80% of his energy and physical strength. At the same time as he was dealing with the light beam, Gao Feng took a breath and allowed himself to recover a little, but he only had the power of one sword left.

Gao Feng risked his life this time. If he couldn't break through in one go, today might be the day he fell. So the last knife released a half-stack of energy, causing the energy in his body to fall to the bottom, leaving only a little residue. .

Even if the peak escapes this time, the vitality will be severely damaged. If one mistake is made, it is very likely that the rank will fall and fall back to the Hanjun Jialuo. If that is the case, it will take at least more than a year to be promoted to the Shanshan Jialuo again.

At this moment, all regrets and resentments are irrelevant. Before escaping, Gaofeng can only rush forward, even if he knows it is a dead end, he must fight hard.

The light of the knife bloomed and disappeared, and the huge light knife passed across. The rays of light were countless and extinguished in an instant, leaving a trace of light engraved deep in the eyes. The roots of the tree were broken open with huge cracks, just enough to see the roots of the tree. On the back side, as long as you pass through the tree roots, you can reach the peak to the other side of the lake. That is the only way to survive.

Gao Feng didn't think much, and accelerated his speed. He rushed into the gap like a meteor and escaped in less than two seconds.

Two seconds may be just a blink of an eye, but to the peak, it is the distance between heaven and earth. The peak is about to pass without any distractions. The log fiber in the crack suddenly explodes with countless fibrous roots, like hundreds of layers of superimposed spider webs. , suddenly trapped the peak.

Countless fibrous roots passed through the gaps around Gao Feng from all directions, imprisoning him in the middle and unable to move. Each fibrous root had unimaginable toughness. Even under the powerful kinetic energy of the armor, Gao Feng was unable to break free. Instead, he continued to struggle. Tightening, the long amethyst sword in his hand was also wrapped in layers of fibrous roots, as if it had an extra sheath.

"Open it for me..."

The peak, wrapped into rice dumplings by countless fibrous roots, is like a human-shaped cocoon. No trace of it can be seen from the outside, only a heartfelt roar, like the roar of a cannonball explosion, resounds in the underground space.

The layers of entangled fibrous roots are constantly contracting and exerting force, making a tight clicking sound, as if the peak will be crushed at any time.

Amidst the roar of the peak, the taut fibrous roots suddenly exploded somewhere, exploding a square-inch-sized hole. Then more explosion points exploded layer by layer on the entangled fibrous roots. The broken fibrous roots exploded like flying bullets. The ashes are gone, but more fibrous roots are still stubbornly wrapped around the peak.

The peak breaks out again and again, and the disintegration of all things encounters big trouble here. The fibrous roots are tougher than Gao Feng imagined. They can only break a few fibrous roots, but more fibrous roots cannot be solved, not to mention there are more. Many fibrous roots wrapped around him, almost wrapping him into a ball.

The dissociation of all things failed to work, and Gao Feng used his quintessence ability again. The layers of fibrous roots collapsed under his reckless overdraft ability, turning into decayed residue, leaving behind a little bit of dark liquid, which was the sap contained in the fibrous roots.

The dissociation of all things is an advanced version of the essence. If it is activated with all its strength, even Bengyun Jialuo's body will collapse. Unfortunately, the peak is already at the end of its power and cannot use its full energy to destroy the roots. At this time, the essence cannot disintegrate all the fibrous roots. Seeing that the peak is about to be suppressed forever among the tree roots by countless fibrous roots.

Amidst the layers of fibrous roots, Gao Feng kept smiling helplessly. He had completely lost the strength to struggle, let alone the strength to stand up. He didn't expect to die here today.

Gao Feng had many conjectures about the way he died. In this dangerous world, there were too many things that could threaten Gao Feng. Although he was powerful enough, there was always something more powerful than him.

In Gao Feng's heart, he should die on the battlefield. After winning the victory, letting the last bullet hit is the destination of a soldier. Unfortunately, the bullet that can kill him no longer exists, and the enemy he needs to face is It is also a terrifying existence that most conventional weapons cannot kill.

His mind was filled with various thoughts, and the fibrous roots surrounding him continued to tighten. Le's Nirvana Armor continued to deform, making groaning and shattering sounds. Maybe the Nirvana Armor would have shattered, and he was being strangled by the fibrous roots. , turned into blood mud, and eventually became nutrients for tree roots.

The feeling of waiting to die is very uncomfortable, just like cutting an artery and waiting for the blood to flow out. In this process, the most uncomfortable thing is not the horror of impending death, but the loneliness. The loneliness of a person waiting to die is more terrifying than death.

Gao Feng has been through life and death countless times, and he has already prepared for death, whether in the previous life or in this life, but he never thought that when he was about to die, he would be alone, with no visible enemies, no wife and children to trust. His comrades died in such obscurity without any bystanders?

While waiting for death, Gao Feng couldn't help but recall familiar faces and various colorful scenes in his mind. Many of them were leftover memories from the previous era. Gao Feng thought he had gradually forgotten them, but he didn't expect these things. It has always been with him, hidden in the deepest part of my heart.

The Nirvana armor was finally torn apart, and the torn armor fragments were entangled with fibrous roots, like countless sharp blades, cutting into his body like a thousand knives.

The next moment, all the skin was broken, and the blood-red muscles were exposed. The muscle fibers were broken under the razor-like armor fragments, and the huge pain continued to torture Gao Feng's nerves.

For an ordinary person, even Jia Luo would go crazy under this kind of torture, but Gao Feng's eyes were calm and indifferent, curiously watching his own flesh and blood break into pieces quickly, showing no reaction to the severe pain.

When 80% of the body's flesh and blood were worn away, the white jade-like bones were exposed, followed by a harsh sound like a cutting machine. It was the sound of metal fragments scraping against the bones, which was horrifying to hear.

The first bone to be broken was Gao Feng's arm bone. The broken arm bone was quickly rolled into the fibrous roots, making a crisp sound like a firecracker. In a few seconds, most of the arm bone was crushed into bones. Scumbag.

The last few fibrous roots inlaid with metal fragments have already wrapped around Gao Feng's eyes. In a few seconds, Gao Feng will usher in his final death, but at this moment, Gao Feng smiled sinisterly.

The laughter grew louder and louder. In Gao Feng's hysterical laughter, countless fibrous roots twisted Gao Feng into pieces, leaving only a bloody head still laughing loudly.

In the end, the head was crushed, but the laughter did not disappear, resounding wantonly in the already quiet space.

Suddenly, everything began to shatter. Countless fibrous roots turned into fragments and shattered into dust. The tree roots that trapped the peak were like broken mirrors, turning into hundreds of billions of dust and disappearing. Even the lake surface where the tree roots were gushing out disappeared. After disappearing, when everything disappeared, Gao Feng emerged from the dust intact.

At this time, he was kneeling on one knee on a piece of wet land, surrounded by giant tree roots that protruded from the ground, like pieces of dark rocks. Countless bones and remains were piled up into mountains, forming a bone hill of more than ten square kilometers.

I don’t know how many creatures have lost their lives here. The layers of mountains of white bones are intertwined with the dense tree roots, almost forming an indivisible whole day. The peak is kneeling at the front of the mountain. Only here is it possible. There is a place for him to kneel down.