Apocalyptic Dark Age

"ah!!!!"

Ye Kui became the frontman before he could get excited, and was suppressed by Gao Feng. The only effective attack was against his subordinates. Those elite soldiers were smarter than monkeys, and if they went wrong, they could run faster than rabbits, and he The method that he thought would kill everyone was restrained by Gao Feng. The most depressing thing is that he still doesn't know what Gao Feng's ability is. The method that can kill people with just a thought made him tremble. In the crazy battle, Countless goosebumps appeared on the skin, which were the stinging of dangerous needle points.

With the roar, Ye Kui rushed towards Gao Feng like a gambler who lost his money. He wanted to use his most powerful weapon to blow up Gao Feng. This was the only chance to win. Ye Kui's idea naturally fell through. Gao Feng was originally The mid-level Xianfeng, although his ability is only purified control, is much faster than the ordinary Xianfeng. He also takes a large amount of purified three-star cones, and his physical fitness has reached the limit that Xianfeng Jialuo can achieve. How could he be defeated by Ye Kui? Exploded?

Retreating quickly like floating catkins, Qianjie Thread flashed in the air, nimbly avoiding the full range of shocks, and wrapped around Ye Kui's legs, but Ye Kui's feet stepped again and again, causing a stir on the ground. Wave after wave of ring-shaped shock waves, the ground that the feet ran over was like miniature nuclear explosion sites, reflecting around the rings.

In an instant, Gao Feng retreated nearly a hundred meters. Seeing that Ye Kui's power was about to be exhausted, this was his craziest moment, but Gao Feng's face changed. Behind him were countless women and children kneeling down to beg. Although Gao Feng killed people Countless, but never intentionally affected these people.

His thoughts turned sharply, Gao Feng's eyes became fierce, and he no longer retreated. He rushed towards Ye Kui, whose power fluctuation reached its peak. A layer of silver-white metal appeared on Gao Feng's body like frost, instantly dyeing Gao Feng silver, and countless collisions erupted. The chaotic airflow, the scattered airflow swirled and fell into the surrounding open space, exploding pillars of earth, and thousands of metal fragments flew in all directions like silver foil. The explosive airflow rolled up thick dust and enveloped the two people.

The scattered silver foils were gathered together by the invisible airflow, forming a silver streamer that was several meters long. The streamer turned, flew up into the air, condensed slightly, and turned into a big sword, stabbing hard at the diffuse dust. The next moment, the sword exploded in the dust, and the huge air wave pushed away all the dust and airflow, revealing the two people in the middle.

The ground where the two stood sank three feet lower than other places, forming a ring-shaped edge of the pit. Thousands of small ravines were arranged in a radioactive circle, just like an abstract sun. The two of them were at the center of the sun, the peak. Her slightly curly mid-length hair danced in the wind, flying wildly behind her. Her tight-fitting combat uniform was intact. Only the little finger of her left hand had a small bloody groove, and blood was dripping from the fingertip.

Ye Kui, on the other hand, was like Ling Chi, with wounds all over his body. The dense wounds were like bloody symbols, filling every inch of his skin. Even his leather jacket and pants were dyed red with blood, and the blood-stained skin hung like a loose mop. But Ye Kui raised his neck high, like an unyielding martyr.

Gao Feng raised his left hand and looked at Yin Hong, whose fingertips were lowered, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Anything else to explain?"

As he spoke, the Qianjie silk around Ye Kui's neck tightened slightly, and streaks of blood were like falling red paint, pouring out from the wounds embedded in the Qianjie silk, creating a bright red and wild wound around Ye Kui's neck. collar.

Death completely surrounded Ye Kui, and his head would fall down at the slightest movement. But at this moment, Ye Kui was as quiet as ever, like a great enlightened monk, without any ripples in the ancient well.

"Kill me, I will die in your hands, I am convinced..."

As the hoarse words came out of Ye Kui's mouth, balls of plasma flowed out of his mouth and fell on his chest.

Gao Feng's eyes suddenly became strange, a little admiring, a little sad, and a little pity. He understood Ye Kui's words. Ye Kui had used 200% of his power, but in the end he lost to Gao Feng. Unlike just now , Gao Feng used his power to bully Ye Kui, who was a member of the Jia Luo Zong. Both sides were on the same level, and even if they were killed by Gao Feng, there would be no unwillingness.

"Go well, I will take care of your tribe..."

As an enemy, Ye Kui is also worthy of admiration. Ye Kui has fulfilled his duty as a warrior. There is nothing to be demanding. It is a pity that he is Gao Feng's enemy.

After saying this, a thought flashed, and the Thousand Tribulations Silk formed a ring and instantly cut like Ye Kui's trachea, while the Thousand Tribulations Silk behind was ready to cut off Night Demon's cervical vertebrae.

"Broken Star Garo, Broken Star Garo..."

Suddenly a loud roar with a crying sound erupted from Uncle Cheng's mouth. He fell to the ground holding his head and wailing heartbreakingly, causing Gao Feng to stop his last step.

"I..., I know how to become Broken Star Gallo, I know..."

Amidst the wailing, Uncle Cheng, who was in tears, saw that Ye Kui was not dead yet. He was just covering his neck and opening his mouth to greedily breathe in the air. From the crack between his fingers, he could see the red bubbles pouring out of his neck. Ye Kui was like a fish out of water, looking like he was about to suffocate.

"In exchange for his life..."

When Uncle Cheng saw Gao Feng stop, he pointed at Ye Kui with a finger as dry as tree bark and said decisively.

"Let's see what you want to say?"

There was a hint of disdain at the corner of Gao Feng's mouth. He had no choice but to kill Ye Kui. Now that there was a step, he decided to let Ye Kui go for the time being. Thousands of calamity threads slipped out from Ye Kui's fingers without a drop of blood.

At this moment, Ye Kui, who was covering his neck, suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, his head raised high, and the whites of his eyes rolled out. Seeing that he was about to die, Gao Feng took two steps forward, and a piece of paper three fingers wide and half a foot appeared in his hand. A long metal piece was slapped on Ye Kui's neck, and the metal piece blocked the previously opened trachea, and Ye Kui could breathe air again.

At this time, Ye Kui could no longer hold on and fell to the ground and fainted. Gao Feng, who was standing next to the bloody Ye Kui, turned to look at Uncle Cheng and said in a cold voice:

"I hope what you said is of sufficient value..."

The tribe of three thousand people was controlled by Gaofeng. The soldiers of the second group confiscated the weapons and drove the desert warriors to a corner of the camp to keep them under strict supervision. The women and children were kept alone together, and only some with their children were allowed. The women with the children boiled water and cooked for the other deserters. At least with the children, they couldn't escape.

Gao Feng sat in Ye Kui's ridiculous room last night and looked at Uncle Cheng sternly. The room was filled with a strange smell that made people's hearts beat faster, but neither Gao Feng nor Uncle Cheng felt anything about this smell.

"My ancestor was once a warrior. He did not have the bloodline of Jia Luo, but he had the power of Xian Feng Jia Luo. He established a small family in the inland area..."

Uncle Cheng slowly told the origin of the incident. In the dark ages hundreds of years ago, Uncle Cheng's ancestors struggled to survive. They used the qi training skills inherited from their ancestors to continue their descendants with great difficulty. They experienced several catastrophes and experienced several underground events. The war was still passed down to Uncle Cheng’s great-grandfather’s generation.

His great-grandfather was a rare martial arts prodigy. He relied on a simple set of Qi training techniques to reach the level of Xian Feng Jialuo. He originally concealed his lack of bloodline ability very well, but was discovered by a person who was Xianjun Jialuo at the time. Luo could easily destroy Uncle Cheng's family.

But instead of cleansing the Cheng family, he asked for the Qi training technique and left. Later, the fifth ground war broke out. In order not to be wiped out by the underground people, Uncle Cheng's family took refuge in the underground people. During the war, the Cheng family found that they could turn things around. The Broken Star Jialuo was the Xianjun Jialuo who originally asked for their Qi training technique.

Then the situation took a turn for the worse. The underground people were defeated and the Cheng family was liquidated. All the adult men who had contributed to the underground people were massacred. Only some children who were not yet adults survived and were exiled to the wilderness together with the women. Uncle Cheng was still an infant at that time. Because of the hatred of the family and the underground people, his mother told him all this. As a secret, Uncle Cheng always kept it in mind. Unfortunately, because of the cruel environment in the wilderness, Uncle Cheng never left any heirs. In the end, Uncle Cheng never left an heir. He regarded Ye Kui as his descendant and passed down the art of Qi training.