Apocalyptic Dark Age

Groups of blood spattered and were dispersed by the sweeping dust. At the moment when the large and small gravels fell one after another, the peak jumped up, broke through the diffuse dust and continued to rush forward. He knew that he could make The frightening sandstorm was definitely not simple. When he broke out of the dust and saw the forward running toward him, his heart warmed.

Suddenly, he accelerated suddenly, rushed in front of Huo Ya, grabbed Huo Ya's hair and dropped him into the gap between the two houses on the roadside. The next moment, three big rocks fell from the sky and hit the street one after another. , the most frightening thing about this stone is not its hardness, but its fragility. The alternation of high and low temperatures between day and night in the wilderness makes the stone here fragile. The moment it hits the ground, it turns into a bomb that sputters around, covering the entire range. The sputtering has almost no dead ends.

The reason why the people of the Black Claw tribe are so afraid of sandstorms is that they can't escape among these exploding stones. Even if they wear armor, they can't stop the sharp gravel flying at high speed. The street walls are colliding with the stones under the impact of the stones. They shattered together, and the whole thing collapsed, sending out dozens of meters of red dust that swept all around along all the gaps.

Huo Ya still couldn't figure out the situation, so Gao Feng jumped up again, dragging him forward and running. In the diffuse dust, he couldn't see his fingers, but Gao Feng could clearly find the direction. Huo Ya bumped into the dust one after another. The wall was pulled back by the peak. At this moment, Huoya felt an unprecedented awe of the peak.

Sandstorms that occur every few years or ten years are the disaster that wilderness tribes fear most. People in the wilderness fight against the sky and the earth. They are helpless under sandstorms, but the peak can easily avoid the most powerful ones. Warriors are afraid of gravel. Every time they lie down or move, they are always jumping on the line of life and death. Huo Ya doesn't know how many times Gao Feng has escaped certain death situations, but without Gao Feng, he would not have survived.

"Boom..." A solid house suddenly collapsed not far in front of them. The collapsed dust was like a huge wave and drowned them. The choking dust rushed into the mouth and nose of the toothless man, causing him to cough violently. Spitting out the sand in his mouth, he was suddenly pushed to the ground by Gao Feng. He also held his head habitually, preparing to face the sand and gravel in the sky. Unexpectedly, Gao Feng rushed out and disappeared without a trace.

With the peak, Huo Ya habitually relied on the peak and struggled to survive in this catastrophe. But without the peak, he acted like a real wilderness man, relying on instinct. He walked between the two houses. He broke the spear in his hand and used the spearhead to dig into the wall, hoping to dig a big hole into the room.

Huoya knew that these stones were just the strong wind before the storm, and the real disaster was yet to come. If he could not enter the building, he would surely die.

The peak braved the wind and sand and rushed forward. In this environment that all people in the wilderness were afraid of, he could feel as natural as a fish in water. The fragments raised by the exploding stones overlapped with the fragments deep in his memory. No need He thought about what to do. It had become an instinct to avoid shell fragments. The dust and sand were just like the smoke lingering on the battlefield in his memory. Even the loud noises made him tremble. familiar.

In this catastrophe that everyone is afraid of, only Gao Feng is not afraid. He enjoys this familiar feeling and has a sense of fulfillment that he is constantly finding himself.

The target in Gao Feng's eyes was a little man hugging the top of a log on the edge of the collapsed house. All kinds of debris in the collapsed house were sucked into the air and swirled around. The wreckage after the collapse was like a demolished ruin. Under the impact of the stone, it kept shaking, and the broken stones were like flying shrapnel, tearing off various fragments on the ruins. If there were no accidents, the villain would not be able to hold on for long, and he would be torn into pieces by countless gravels.

The little guy is an acquaintance of Gao Feng. He bumped into him on the street just now, leaving a pair of pure eyes in Gao Feng's heart. The slaves are the lowest level of people in the Black Claw tribe. No matter how many deaths there are, it will not make the tribe warriors feel pity, but Gao Feng rushed out without hesitation, just for the eyes that moved him and made him feel peaceful in this world.

Feng Feng's behavior conflicts with the values ​​​​of the wilderness people. The two values ​​​​collide at this moment. No matter who Feng Feng was before, at this moment, what depends on life is not value, but life itself. He has no intention of saving others, but is willing to In order to act confidently, when he rushed over, his eyes couldn't help but look at the little indentured slave.

There was no fear or panic in the little Qinu's eyes. They were still clear and pure. Even though there was no place on her body that was not dirty, those eyes were so clean that it made people's hearts beat. At this time, the look in Gao Feng's eyes suddenly changed. In the distance behind the ruins, the overwhelming red sand waves slammed into the edge of the wall, making a tsunami-like roar. The next moment, billions of dust and sand rushed hundreds of meters into the sky, splitting the sky over the entire wall. Huge shadow.

At this moment, time stopped. The huge shadow was like the incoming sea water, swallowing up the entire wall. The wild tide was like a runaway wild horse, knocking down the houses in the edge area one after another, and the flying logs were flying in the dust. The sand rolled, and the scattered bricks and stones formed a new rain of stones, pouring over the sky and the earth.

Under the catastrophic power of God, Gao Feng's first thought was to run quickly and find a place to hide. The swirling dust was ten million times more terrifying than the previously scattered gravel. He saw someone who was swept up in the dust. The man in the sand was tumbling in the air, being ground into nothingness by the billions of sand and gravel, and the tumbling logs, which could be hacked with knives or axes, were not necessarily damaged, but they were blown into pieces in the rain of stones.

But those eyes as pure as crystal did not look at the overwhelming terrifying sand and dust. They just stared at the peak that was vaguely visible in the dust. It seemed that they didn't care about their own life and death. Gaofeng suddenly burst out with huge power from his legs. , suppressing the power hidden deep in the three claws of the body, burst out with a shocking roar, rushed under the ruins in two or two steps, and stretched out his arms.

The little Qinu suddenly released his hands holding the log and fell into Gao Feng's arms. His small body was less than twenty kilograms. Gao Feng held him and rushed into the gap made of three logs in the ruins. The next moment , the overwhelming dust and sand rushed into every street of the tribe with the power of destruction, like a flood filling all the gaps.

The remaining frames and supports of the ruins collapsed one after another. Gao Feng closed his eyes tightly and hugged the little servitor. At this moment, he and the little servitor in his arms were the only ones in the world. In the fury of nature, the power of human beings was It was so meager that falling logs or bricks hit him one after another. He could only use his body to protect the person in his arms and use his own body to face all kinds of hardships.

The sweeping dust and sand were like rough sandpaper polishing his body. Each grain of sand was like a needle point, constantly stinging his nerves. Gao Feng's mind went blank, but more memory fragments emerged in his mind. , is a picture of a character wearing a pink nurse uniform.

The image of the character was blurry, but the red cross on the chest was so vivid that it made his heart twitch involuntarily, causing heart-breaking pain. This pain was far more severe than the pain of sand polishing the skin, a thousand times. It affected not only his mind, but also his eyes. In this weird and sad pain, his eyes were also moist.

The entire Black Claw tribe was shaking under the sweep of the sandstorm. From time to time, the roof of a house was hit by flying stones. The dust that followed was swept into the house, tearing it apart from the inside out. The huge sound was like a tsunami. , shocked everyone's eardrums. In this disaster, whether they were proud warriors or lowly slaves, they all prayed to their ancestors in their hearts, praying that their ancestors could protect them and guide them so that they could survive this crisis. A disaster.

The devout wilderness people trembled in the disaster of death. They gritted their teeth and looked for a way out in the wild sand. The ground was also shaking. There was a loud noise. I don't know where the house collapsed. At this loud noise In the middle, the corner where he was hiding also made a loud bang. Gao Feng rushed out suddenly and jumped into the quicksand rolling across the street. The next second, there was a loud bang in the corner where he was hiding, and was filled with countless sands.

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